Dr. Cao worked very hard today. He worked so hard that he only drank two bottles of 10% glucose a day and ate three Snickers.

At around 11 o'clock last night, he was called back to the hospital to prepare for the operation. From pre-operative preparations to standby in the operating room, to early anesthesia and opening the abdomen, to ectopic implantation of the kidneys in the iliac fossa, it took more than five hours in total. When the operation was over, Dr. Cao felt that his feet were no longer his own.

There were still a few hours before breakfast. He walked to the anesthesiology conference room in his hand washing clothes, stole a chair casually, and then slept on the conference table. The supply in the operating room canteen was also divided into time periods. If you want to eat breakfast, you have to wait until dinner time.

However, when Dr. Cao woke up, he was frightened to find that he had missed breakfast time perfectly. According to the scheduled plan, he had to go and have a radical bladder cancer surgery with his mentor for the first hospitalization surgery today.

Radical surgery for various tumors is the most troublesome surgery in the undergraduate room. For example, radical pancreatic cancer surgery can become a "level five-level surgery" like atlantoaxial replacement surgery. Although radical bladder cancer surgery is not as difficult as radical pancreatic cancer surgery, it is still not a simple surgery.

Starting from the third stop of the left colon artery lymph node dissection, plus cystectomy, even if everything goes well, it will take at least three hours to complete a radical bladder surgery. What’s more troublesome is that there are always a large number of hyperplasia in the tumor body. During radical tumor surgery, it is common to encounter bleeding. Dr. Cao has done so many radical surgery, so far, he has only encountered everything that has been smooth and no bleeding during the surgery.

If the tumor is bleeding during the operation, then all other activities must be stopped. Remove the blood in the field by attracting the tube and stop the bleeding by ligation or cauterization in a short period of time. Once the bleeding is released, the operation time will basically increase to 30 minutes to one hour. It is a very difficult task to accurately find the bleeding point in the contaminated field, and ligate or cauterize the bleeding point to stop the bleeding.

Dr. Cao was not very lucky today. Even if he was careful, he still encountered three bleeding during the operation. So a four-hour operation was easily extended to seven hours.

And Dr. Cao perfectly missed the lunch that started at 11:30 and the dinner that was five in the afternoon.

If the tutor had not asked the young nurse to prepare two bottles of ten sugar and three Snickers for Dr. Cao Xin, today the two patients would have been lying in the operating room and Dr. Cao. After the radical bladder cancer surgery was over, Dr. Cao was sitting on the ground panting, but he heard another "bad news".

Another kidney source is already on the way to Ningyuan.

As a doctor in the transplant group, Dr. Cao had tears on his face.

"You really did two transplants?" Sun Lien listened to Dr. Cao's crying, and quickly ordered a few takeaways on his mobile phone. He didn't care what he ordered, but in short, he fed the hungry Brother Cao first. "Thank you for your hard work."

"I..." After Dr. Cao told his tragic experience, he lost the strength to cry. "I'm almost starving to death."

Sun Lien glanced at the date on his phone and was paid at twelve o'clock tomorrow. He could guess without asking that Dr. Cao must have no money. Otherwise, he wouldn't have even bought a bowl of fried noodles when he came back all the way.

"Well, Xiao Sun, please help me." Dr. Cao collapsed on the sofa and said to Sun Lien, "I have also put a box of fried noodles on the dining table. Please help me get it."

"Wait a little longer." Sun Lien rejected Dr. Cao's request, "I ordered takeaway, and I'll eat it later. It will be delivered in ten minutes." Sun Lien showed Dr. Cao's mobile phone, "Thank you all day, you can eat at least some hot food. If you put the fried noodles for a day, it will dry all over. Wouldn't you be afraid of stomach problems if you eat this way?"

Dr. Cao groaned, "Stomach disease is stomach disease. Which surgeon does not have stomach disease..." He suddenly sat up and asked Sun Lien, "Orthopedic doctors do not have stomach disease. Are they not considered surgery?"

Sun Lien was amused and crying, "Why are orthopedic doctors not surgeons? Be careful that those carpenters are causing trouble for you."

Dr. Cao nodded seriously, "I can't say that, it's too much to say that."

After finishing the takeaway with Sun Lien, Dr. Cao thanked his roommate, and then went back to the house to sleep without even taking a shower. As for cleaning the table, Sun Lien did not intend to let Dr. Cao do it again. After all, there were three major operations a day, and people who were so miserable that they were forced to clean up the table would be retribution.

Sun Lien didn't expect that when he was on duty tomorrow, he met a middle-aged man who didn't say a word. After staring at him for five minutes, he vomited his neck.

I don’t know who the other doctor, Dr. Cao Yanhua, forced to clean up the table before.

Since my roommate has returned, it is not appropriate to continue playing games with the handle in the living room. After all, they have to sleep, and the roar of the car engine and the friction of the tires on the ground in the living room are obviously not good for sleep. Sun Lien turned off the TV and game console, went to the room to change clothes and prepare to take a shower and go to bed. Then he saw Hu Jia's WeChat.

"We have arrived in London." Hu Jia's WeChat avatar is a steaming comic-style bun, which looks white and tender, and must be a pure meat filling with fragrance. "Have you got off work?"

"Just just arrived at the dormitory and heard about Dr. Cao's miserable experience today." Sun Lien doesn't like to use language on WeChat, he prefers to type. "Did you just arrived at the airport or have you stayed in the hotel?"

"Just arrived at the airport. I was ready to pick up my luggage." Hu Jia's reply was very fast, and he also attached a photo of the arrival hall of Heathrow Airport. "There are so many foreigners here."

"Sister, you're in a foreign country." Sun Lien said laughing and crying, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay, I've slept all the way." Hu Jia took two more photos and wrote, "Thanks to my parents come together this time, the luggage quota for the three of them is just enough. If they don't come, I'll buy two more tickets for these overweight luggage."

Sun Lien and Hu Jia chatted more than 9,000 kilometers away, but they felt that they were not much different from usual. They were still both salty and unfair, and they were still family matters. In addition to occasionally complaining about the inefficiency of work in British customs and airports, they were not much different from usual.

"I've decided!" Hu Jia gave three smiling expressions on the other end of the phone, "I'll go and try the taste of British breakfast when I stayed in a while. And I'm going to try whether Haggis is as terrifying as everyone says."

"Director Zhou is back tomorrow, and I will officially resume work tomorrow." Sun Lien reported his situation, "By the way, after you go back, check and see if there is anything left on the villa. I plan to go to the villa again tomorrow." After staying with Xu's father and mother for these days, Sun Lien had a very good impression of the two old people. He and Hu Jia left early in the morning, so he did not say goodbye to the two old people. He planned to go again tomorrow and say goodbye to his old fishing friend and the old mother of the chef.

"Remember to say sorry to Sister Xu's parents for me. I didn't say goodbye in person in the morning." Hu Jia replied, "No, I can't think about it anymore. I want to cry after thinking about it."

Sun Lien put down his cell phone and sighed softly.

The first time he felt the distance, it turned out to be a "thing" that would bring people this feeling. It is both a concept and a real thing. But this real existence is always indescribable, as if it has no entity.

If we describe it with emotion, is the distance probably the closest to the feeling of "melancholy"?
Chapter completed!