"Sister Lin, it is said that athletes take lysine orally regularly, but the details are not clear." Su Yun said, "how do you feel when you eat?"

"I just join the fun and take medicine. I always feel inappropriate. Let alone take medicine, I feel poisoned by whitening skin care products." Lin Jiaojiao still has lingering palpitations when she thinks of lead and mercury poisoning.

"It has existed since ancient times. In ancient times, ladies of rich families used this thing. It was a fashion at that time." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Now there is a psychological shadow. Brother Yun, what do you say about the children of the little Zhao family? Recently, a friend of mine said that there are a lot of lysine purchased overseas. They are all for children and want to grow up." Lin Jiaojiao said.

"It's not so magical. Even if it's an essential amino acid for the human body, it can't be synthesized. A normal diet is enough every day. Eating too much is bad, and eating too much lysine is also troublesome. The limit of athletes is 15g a day. What kind of body is that? You say a child eats 1-2g a day, can't it exceed the limit?"

"Yes, Xiao Zhao, it's not easy." Lin Jiaojiao said.

"Sister Lin, as a capitalist, you don't think so." Su Yun said with a smile, "capital is cold. You won't be ready to help her see a doctor."

"Just sigh." Lin Jiaojiao said, "I was a nurse at that time. In the early years, the children were not so fine. Most of them were free range, which is like eating so many supplements now."

"Many double working families in the hospital have to take their children to the hospital to be on duty when they meet that both of them are on duty. Once, when the doctor on duty came on stage to rescue a car accident, the child wandered around the ward and found a bottle of 84 disinfectant to drink."

"..." Zheng Ren and Su Yun were stunned. People who drank 84 disinfectant directly also heard it occasionally, but what Lin Jiaojiao said was inexplicably bitter.

"Did you get it back?" Zheng Ren asked.

"I got it back. After all, the nurse found it in the hospital. I was guilty of gastric lavage in the emergency. I didn't ask if there were esophageal burns in the future. I felt uncomfortable listening."

"No way, I always have to go to work. For example, Dr. Zhao works every three days... Sister Lin, the workload is at least 65-75 hours a week. Do you pay overtime?" Su Yun asked.

"Brother Yun, look what you said." Lin Jiaojiao said, "whether it's Xiehe, Haicheng hospital or 912, have you ever been paid overtime?"

"I thought your private hospital would be better." Su Yun said bitterly.

"There's nothing wrong with being on duty. I'm not busy." Lin Jiaojiao said firmly that what overtime pay is an illusion.

When it comes to money bags, Lin Jiaojiao subconsciously wants to change the topic.

"Boss, how many working hours does the rich man have a week?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

"35 hours." Zheng Ren said, "according to the regulations of our country, it's about 40 hours."

"Have you taken the overtime pay?"

"Yes, a night shift costs more than 20 yuan, an average of 1.33 yuan an hour, which is not enough to invite nurses to dinner. I didn't have money at that time. I didn't have money to invite nurses to dinner. I pretended to be dead on duty every day and ate instant noodles myself."

"Or no one likes you. Liu Tianxing kicked you out of the Department, and no one said a word for you." Su Yun smiled.

"You can't make a fat face." Zheng Ren was also very helpless. "At that time, I worked more than 80 hours a week. I really envy the rich and noble children. These are good. When you think about the general manager of hospitalization, this position is really inhuman."

"Yes, why don't so many people want to be doctors abroad? Those who study abroad don't want to come back at all. Just say that Ding Kemao works 35 hours a week. When they get home, they don't have to worry about being called to the hospital by a phone."

"Well, I'm better now. When I heard my cell phone ring in Haicheng, I was flustered and short of breath." Zheng Ren said, "especially when I was sleeping in the middle of the night, I received a call from the emergency operation Department in my dream. Sometimes I really want to die."

"Sister Lin, look at what has been set. It's a real disaster." Su Yun smiled.

While chatting casually, several people returned to the operating room. Yimei is not big, too big and uneconomical, and the operating room is very cramped. After taking off his sterile clothes and shoe covers, Zheng Ren sat in front of the operating table to see Liu Xuzhi perform the operation.

"Brother Yun, what are you busy with?" Lin Jiaojiao sat on the sofa chatting with Su Yun while watching boss Zheng "teach" Liu Xuzhi. She was very happy.

Liu Xuzhi has been bound to Yimei's chariot. The stronger he is, the more money he will make.

"Nothing. My boss and I are looking for possibilities in different fields to see if we can save the stone." Su yundao.

"Little stone... Is the child still there?!" Lin Jiaojiao asked in surprise.

"Still, I've gained a lot of weight recently." Su Yun said, "that is, after taking customized targeted drugs abroad, there is pulmonary fibrosis. Now the blood oxygen can't keep up, so we may have to do lung transplantation."

Lin Jiaojiao also knew that boss Zheng had performed a huge operation on a child with cancer a while ago, and it was still broadcast live in Xinglin garden.

After all, she had been a nurse. After looking at the medical records, she knew that the child had no need for surgery at all. But two months later, the child didn't die. It seemed that he was still alive according to Su Yun.

"You two are really..."

"Can toss ha." Su Yun said Lin Jiaojiao's subtext, "in fact, it's not a toss. The child is very sensible."

Su Yun breathed, his black hair floating on his forehead.

"The patient and the patient's parents agree. Let's explore. Anyway, the child has benefited now and has lived for two more months. If the lung transplantation can wake up, it is estimated that he can live at least six months."

"What if you don't wake up?"

"The boss and Xiaoshi have an agreement. At that time, the boss will unplug him in person."

"..." Lin Jiaojiao sighed, "I'm waiting for lung source now."

"Autologous stem cell cloning and 3D printing of lung tissue. My boss and I need to practice these days. Sister Lin, maybe we'll take up an operation room."

"As you say, just use it if you need it. But autologous stem cells... What's that?"

"Maybe, it's just possible. I still prefer to practice surgery in community hospitals. I've been engaged in relevant technology of 3D printing before. The 3D printing of the heart in West China has entered phase I clinical practice and will live for another 20 years. What parts won't work well at that time, so I'll replace them directly. I don't use oral lysine. I don't need to maintain the brand-new organs that have just left the factory."

Lin Jiaojiao listens to Su Yun's nonsense and yearns for it.