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The chief doctor here, Ding Haiyang, MD: I am probably in his forties this year, wearing a pair of highly myopic glasses, plus the hair that is almost falling out on his head, giving people a kind of rich experience and vicissitudes of life. feel.
He is also an old man in the'Kyoto Hospital'. It can be said that Ding Haiyang has a high reputation in this hospital.
At this moment, he was engrossed in a book. Seeing someone coming in, Ding Haiyang hurriedly put down the book and looked at Cao Meng, but his eyes seemed a bit wrong, as if he was surprised, and he seemed to be thinking about something, myopia. The small, poor eyes inside were still whispering.
Cao Meng walked to Ding Haiyang's desk and said politely:
"Doctor Ding, this is the information that Song Min from the internal medicine department asked me to give you."
After speaking, he put the information on the desk, but the doctor Ding still looked at Cao Meng blankly, and didn't care about the information on the table at all. After a while, he patted his thigh and said excitedly.
"Hey! I finally remembered! I said how do you look so familiar! It turned out to be you, hurry up! Sit down! What's your name?"
"Oh, Doctor Ding, my name is Cao Meng! What's wrong?"
Cao Meng was vomiting and vomiting by this silly doctor Zhou. Do people in neurology all have neuropathy
Actually, it turned out that this Ding Haiyang was on the bus that day and saw Cao Meng's heroic act and rescue patients. He did not expect that the hero in his heart would suddenly appear in his office, so he was full of affection. , After telling what he saw that day, Cao Meng realized that-
"Oh, that's it, Dr. Ding, you passed the award. This is what I should do! Besides, I am still studying medicine. I remember the first class I listened to at school. The teacher said that he would save the dead and heal the wounded."
"Hey! Anyway, it's too little for these young people now to have the consciousness like you, and it's not easy!"
After Ding Haiyang finished speaking, he was accustomed to "sexually" adjustment. His glasses of more than 300 degrees of myopia, and then chatted for a while, Cao Meng hurried back, but he had already given the doctor Ding, He left a deep goodwill, which also laid a certain foundation for his future development.
Back in the internal medicine office, Song Min returned just after Cao Meng sat down for a while, with a tired expression on his face, sitting motionless on the sofa.
"Doctor Song, are you all right? Are you uncomfortable there?" Cao Meng hurriedly poured a glass of water to Song Min.
"Oh, nothing, I just feel a little tired, the old "bad" is sick, just sit for a while, it's okay!"
"Oh, then you go home and rest first. You will be off work in half an hour. I will take care of anything!"
"Well, I'll go back first. If there is anything urgent, please call me in time."
Song Min gasped for breath, looked at Cao Meng, who was sincere, and left. After Dr. Song left, Cao Meng sat in the chair of the attending doctor, narcissistic and fantasizing that he would have a life in the future. One day, I can sit in this position.
While he was enjoying himself, with a familiar piece of music, the phone rang...
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