Chapter 2141: 2067 Authentic wolf gnaw, you try it

2067 Authentic wolf gnaw, you try it.

The night deepened.

Lin Yuanzhang and his lover lay in bed, both unable to sleep.

One pondered Intracardiac Intervention Surgery; although Tumor Hospital had no use for this Technique, but this Shou Bing being rolled out domestically means what it signifies is self-evident.

The key is——under B-ultrasound guidance, interventional puncture, no sutures!

If the girl insists on staying in Zheng Lao Ban's Medical Team, doing this is most suitable. Lin Yuanzhang schemed, seeking the smoothest path for his own girl.

This awesome Technique, if the girl masters it, Lin Yuanzhang can be certain: within ten years she will surely be a domestic top-tier scholar.

Before forty, she will certainly enter the Engineering Academy.

What Yangtze River Scholar etc., no need to ponder, they'll just come. Lin Yuanzhang thought and thought, then overthought.

And Lin Yuanzhang's lover was pondering whether their girl had eaten, and when she could finish work and come back to sleep.

Tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Lin Yuanzhang's lover simply sat up, picked up the phone, and made a call.

Upon learning Lin Yuan hadn't eaten yet, her face turned green.

Getting up to make noodle slices, a bout of busyness.

Lin Yuanzhang could only helplessly get up as well; otherwise he wouldn't rest easy letting his old companion go deliver food alone.

Sigh, this matter is troublesome. Just said not to let the girl study medicine, but she insists on learning.

It would be nice to study some arts—painting, playing music, singing, etc. —and not expect her to make money.

Leaving early and returning late—what's the point?

Lin Yuanzhang, upon turning his head, forgot about the Intracardiac Intervention Surgery, constantly complaining in his heart about that girl who wouldn't listen to him.

"You guys, do you have any humanity left!" Lin Yuanzhang's lover said while cooking, muttering.

Besides sighing, what else can I do?

Lin Yuanzhang doesn't want to either, but what can be done.

What's the ratio of foreign medical staff to patients, and domestically how many? If not used this way, we can't finish the work; how can the Hospital sustain itself?

Damn Director Kong, I greeted him, yet no effect at all! Lin Yuanzhang's hatred began to spread, and as expected, it landed on Director Kong.

Indeed, the county official is inferior to the current manager; the old helper dish actually gives no face, and still uses his own girl as an ox and horse.

Looking for an opportunity to give him some color, Lin Yuanzhang thought.

Lin Yuanzhang's lover skillfully made noodle slices, also picked a few pickles that Lin Yuan loves, and took out the insulated bucket.

Last time I didn't follow along; coming back, my old companion gave me a day of cold shoulder—this mistake Lin Yuanzhang won't repeat.

He also couldn't bother with Avoidance of Suspicion, directly driving to rush to 912.

What a hard life—midnight, I, the dignified Supervisor of Di Du Tumor Hospital, actually have to rush to another hospital, and have to sneak around like a thief.

Lin Yuanzhang's bitterness—who could know?

It was already nearing eleven o'clock; the parking lot outside 912's Inpatient Department had also emptied.

At this hour there are still quite a few people, but overall not as many as during the day.

Get out of the car, head straight for the Inpatient Department.

A few people walked out, chatting and laughing; Lin Yuanzhang didn't notice.

"Lin Yuanzhang? How come you're here?" Director Wei and Lin Yuanzhang had interacted twice before, recognizing this big figure of Di Du Tumor.

"Uh……" Lin Yuanzhang hadn't expected to see an acquaintance at this time.

Is 912 gone crazy? The big director of Gastroenterology Surgery, the big director of Circulation Internal Medicine are still messing around in the Hospital this late.

Crazy, all of them crazy.

Lin Yuanzhang, face flushed with embarrassment, wind-blown and disheveled.

Director Wei merely gave a greeting; seeing Lin Yuanzhang's expression, his heart suddenly brightened.

Turns out the ponytail‑haired young lady in Zheng Lao Ban's Medical Team is Lin Yuanzhang's daughter; no wonder that day Vice President Yuan also greeted her with 'don't catch a cold'.

No wonder Director Kong just gave Zheng Lao Ban some harsh criticism—this is a real landmine; once it blows, the foundation of the department heads will shake.

Lin Yuanzhang unwilling to speak, presumably in a bad mood; Director Wei could still tell the difference in his brows.

He simply gave a greeting, immediately brought a smile, exchanged three pleasantries, not saying much, then directly left.

Lin Yuanzhang wore a grim face as he and his old companion came to the Intervention Department.

From afar, a fragrance wafted out.

He sniffed, somewhat surprised. Could it be that this Evening there was a major rescue, and the families of post‑op patients had ordered meals?

Possible; busy this late, only Zheng Lao Ban's sort who abstains from earthly fire would let the girl starve until now.

Really hateful, Lin Yuanzhang's heart ached a bit—not the pain of a heart attack, but pain for his own girl.

"This is wolf gnaw, the authentic method from the Western Regions of old. Now it's rarely seen in Di Du; eat slowly, don't choke."

Inside the office, a voice came through.

"Wolf gnaw?" Lin Yuanzhang startled a bit; that's a roasted meat method known only to people of his age.

This roasted meat hinges on meat quality and seasoning, especially seasoning; supposedly few know the formula, and worldwide you can count them on your fingers.

Moreover it's a secret not to be passed; nowadays wanting to eat a bite of authentic wolf gnaw is harder than ascending to heaven.

Back when I was still in clinic, I went to the Western Regions to run Flying Knife, and luckily got to eat it once. No wonder the scent I just smelled was so familiar……

But in Di Du, who would make wolf gnaw? How come I don't know?

By rights I've eaten my way through all the big and small eateries in Di Du, yet this is rather Strange.

Walking to the office door, Lin Yuanzhang suddenly saw food laid out on the desk; Director Kong sat to one side, smilingly watching Lin Yuan eat.

"Hey, Lin Yuanzhang, how come you're here." Director Kong saw Lin Yuanzhang and his lover coming together, still holding an insulated food bucket, his heart gave a jolt.

Then, it was a relief.

Fortunately, Zheng Lao Ban asked casually, and I still had something to say in response.

Although staying this late and not going home would surely dissatisfy Director Lin, after all I'm here keeping him company. The department head staying overtime with the junior doctors—what more could one ask?

It wasn't in vain that I came back at midnight; fortunately, fortunately.

Director Kong stood up and warmly greeted Director Lin.

"Dad, why are you here too?" Lin Yuan mumbled while chewing meat, eating happily, "Mom, you brought me food again—didn't you say not to?"

"Eat slowly, eat slowly," Lin Yuanzhang's lover said lovingly.

"This meat is delicious, try some," Lin Yuan said, picking up a piece and bringing it to Director Lin's lover's lips.

Before they could eat, a wave of pure meat aroma hit their noses.

"Director Kong, thank you for the thought," Director Lin said, having nothing else to say; since the department head was here keeping him company, he really couldn't find fault.

"Director Lin, please sit, sit," Director Kong said, seeing Lin Yuanzhang's expression and feeling delighted, "Would you like to try some authentic wolf‑gnawed?"

"Your work is really too busy," Director Lin couldn't help muttering.

"There's no way around it—Zheng Lao Ban is capable, and this old bone of mine still has to handle the logistics," Director Kong said with a smile.