"Hello, Mr. Qi." Xie Wanying said.
Walking up to her, Qi Yunfeng cleared his throat twice, and now asked him to say what his grandfather taught him and invite her out for a meal.
"Are you here to visit the old gentleman?"
After a slight pause, Qi Yunfeng nodded, sooner or later she would know. "If you have time, spend more time with the old man. The old man seems to be in good spirits now, but hypoxia is not a good sign. His pneumonia may suddenly worsen. Although his attending doctor will start today
He will be given better medicine immediately, but there is no guarantee that his condition will fluctuate in the middle. As the elderly are older, it is physically more difficult for them to overcome these difficulties. "Xie Wanying said. Listening to what she said, I found that she was just like the people in the National Association who were rumored to be stubborn. She immediately concluded that he came to consult her, a doctor, about the patient's condition. She didn't think of going anywhere else. She just regarded him as a family member of the patient. together
Yunfeng was stunned while listening, and then carefully listened to the precautions she gave to her family members word for word, and nodded: "I understand, thank you doctor."
"Don't worry too much. If you have any questions, please consult the attending physician, Dr. Shen, at any time." Xie Wanying comforted the family members as usual.
Qi Yunfeng's mouth opened, as if he had found an opportunity to speak: Can I discuss it with you?
Before he could get out his words, someone walked up in a hurry, suddenly interrupting the atmosphere of the scene and making him swallow what he wanted to say.
It turns out that the person here is Mr. Zhang. As he strode forward, Mr. Zhang's white coat was swinging like a tornado, and he shouted to the three young people in front of him who had just arrived today: "How are you doing with your work?"
I don’t want to see this Zhang Yan Wang. Lin Hao, who had just been tortured by the dead man, was struggling in his heart. Most likely nothing good will happen when the Lord of Hell comes.
That's really it. Do you think Zhang Yanluo would pity the three newcomers? Will you care about the setbacks and grievances the three of them suffered today? Or is it okay to praise the three of them for their work?
I must be overthinking it.
"Be silent. It seems that you have the strength to continue working." Zhang Huayao walked quickly past the three of them and simply helped them draw a conclusion first.
Third primary school student, please push me hard and work hard. Zhang Yanluo doesn't care whether you live or die.
ah? Do you want to come here to study and let Mr. Zhang teach you step by step like the teacher in the classroom or the previous clinical teacher? There is nothing. I have obtained my qualification certificate and am now a doctor. What kind of guidance do I need? The best teaching is in clinical practice. Every time you see a patient, you are being taught. There is no need for him to be a boss. How can his boss Zhang be compared to a fresh and vivid disease that can torment the doctor?
example.
The three of them understood the meaning of every look in Zhang Yanluo's eyes and had already made relevant preparations. What Lin Hao regretted was that he was actually happy when he learned that he would be transferred to Guozhi for final studies. Maybe he was thinking about being able to go to Guozhi’s ward like those internal medicine classmates.
The department teacher will personally guide you.
It turns out that the three of them were arranged by Boss Zhang when they arrived. You can imagine that they are bastards. In fact, I don’t blame him, Mr. Zhang, for treating one favorably. Several internal medicine classmates came to Guozhi without their qualification certificates. Unlike the three outstanding students, who automatically arranged their own time to give him, Boss Zhang, the opportunity to use people directly. .
