"Yes." Xie Wanying was sure that she, like the elder sister, would work hard to stay in the National Association for work.
Last night, the performance of the teachers of the Guoxie left a deep, deep impression on her. As long as you are a medical student, who doesn't want to stay in the best hospital after graduation and work and struggle with a group of best colleagues.
Watching the snow in the morning, having dinner in the school cafeteria at noon, taking Fa Xiao to visit the medical school. Come back to sleep at noon. When Xie Wanying got up, she found that Fa Xiao hadn't woken up, so she picked up the medical book and flipped through it.
One after another, senior clinical staff called to express condolences to her. Dr. Lin, Dr. Jin, and Dr. Jiang who came back.
Dr. Jiang worked the hardest. It is said that he did not return to the hospital until three or four o'clock in the middle of the night.
When I came back, I heard about her injury and knew that she was resting, so I called in the afternoon to inquire about her condition.
"It's okay, Teacher Jiang."
"Rest well, you have to take the medicine prescribed by your senior brother."
"I know. Teacher."
"Call me if you have anything to do." In the end, Dr. Jiang praised her, "The robot in our hospital allows you to perform punctures, which shows that you have the potential to be a surgeon."
Xie Wanying listened carefully to the teacher's praise, not daring to get carried away. The lesson she learned from that teacher Fu last night made her engraved in her heart.
After answering a few phone calls, I looked up and saw that it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and Fa Xiaonu didn't get up under the covers. Xie Wanying sensed something was wrong, and hurried over to touch her small forehead: Fever!
"I thought it was just a sore throat, just get some sleep." Wu Lixuan opened her eyes and said to her, "I'm sorry."
"What did you say sorry to me? Didn't you just call me when you were sick?" Xie Wanying criticized her for not feeling well.
"Yes!" Wu Lixuan nodded, remembering what she said.
Xie Wanying put on thick clothes for her and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the emergency room of our hospital. Your tonsils are acutely inflamed and you're afraid they will suppurate. You must get an injection quickly."
Wu Lixuan didn't expect that she would be serious. She was frightened and asked, "Why is it so serious that you need an injection? Isn't it just a sore throat?"
"If it's serious, it hurts so much that you can't eat." Xie Wanying "scares and scares" her childhood with her practical medical knowledge.
The two went to the emergency room. Now the day shift, Dr. Jiang and Dr. Lin, who must be on the night shift, are off work. Xie Wanying walked to the nurse's station and asked the nurse sister directly for help.
The nurse sister told her: "There are several doctors on duty today, as well as your classmates."
Is Zhao Zhaowei there? Didn't he work the night shift like her
"It's called Li Qi'an." Because of her relationship, the nurses are now paying attention to the students in her class.
It turned out that Li Qi'an had a traineeship in the emergency department with Dr. Jiang from the Department of Gastroenterology during the day.
Hearing that the classmates in the class were coming, Li Qi'an ran to the nurse's station, saw Xie Wanying nagging: "We're all talking about Zhao Zhaowei. He said that he is a fat man who can't make meat pads for patients, and let you, a skinny man, go to the back seat to escort the patients. Is he stupid?"
This was definitely a result that Zhao Zhaowei hadn't expected before. He thought his classmates would say he was blind, but in the end they all disliked him for his inability to be a brain pad.
"He's not fat—" Xie Wanying defended Zhao Zhaowei.
"Forget it. He weighs at least a few dozen pounds more than you. He's 1.75 meters tall."