Didi Didi can be heard in the ear, and the alarm sound of the monitoring equipment is continuously transmitted from the ward area to the nurse station in the office.
At this time, I will think of a famous saying in a medical drama: Excuse me, are you afraid
Xie Wanying, who was standing at the door, was trying to find the senior with the pontine and pontine pontine. That time she asked the counselor for the other person's name, and the leader Ren told her directly: "Find it yourself."
The other party on q didn't contact her again, it seemed that she was too busy at work and didn't have time to go to q again.
Doctors are really busy.
Therefore, the study of clinical medical students is not like in school, where teachers are waiting for you or looking for you to urge you to study, which is impossible. You have to take the initiative to find a way to find a teacher yourself.
After looking in the office for a while, I didn't see any doctors standing alone, all in twos and threes. Inferred from experience, they basically belong to trainees, interns, and advanced students.
Seeing this, Xie Wanying walked into the office, approached the nearest students and asked about the situation: "Excuse me, do you know who the doctor on duty is tonight?"
"It's Dr. Wang." A girl with a ponytail told her, "Dr. Wang said he had some business to leave after finishing his shift, but he hasn't arrived yet. Are you alone?"
"Yes. I'm alone."
"Which department do you belong to?" The other party was curious that she was the only one without the company of her classmates.
"Ninety-six National Association for Class Eight."
A group of people all looked back at her, as if they knew who she was.
The girls and boys closest to her turned their backs to her and muttered:
"It's her."
"Forty-nine boys and one girl, she is right."
"She's with us tonight?"
"What does she study? Class nine or six, it should be just a trainee."
"I remember that they probably haven't studied surgery in their eighth grade class. Have you come here so early for surgical practice?"
"You know their courses so well? By the way, I forgot, there are relatives in your family who are teachers of our medical school."
Among the medical students, like Zhao Zhaowei's family, there are many connections in university hospitals. Unlike her, Xie Wanying has nothing. Because of this, her mother wanted to help her and went to Zhou Ruomei to help her find contacts. Of course, she refused, telling herself that her mother didn't need it.
Not long after, Dr. Wang arrived, a resident doctor written on the doctor's sign. A group of interns and trainees all ran over and surrounded Dr. Wang. Dr. Wang suddenly became like a star, standing in the center of the stage and shining brightly.
Feeling that there are too many fans tonight, Dr. Wang asked the people below to form groups to report to himself. Immediately afterwards, a large number of people followed Dr. Wang to the night rounds.
During this period, Xie Wanying didn't move. If she remembered correctly, her brothers and sisters graduated in eight years, so they are all at the attending level.
When those people ran with Dr. Wang, they looked back at her and stood there stupidly. Some thought she was strange, and some thought she was funny. It was only later that Xie Wanying learned that the eighth grade class was always criticized as a nerd in clinical practice.
After the large group of people left, Xie Wanying walked around the doctor's office to familiarize herself with the environment here. Now it is an electronic medical record, and doctors must be able to use computers. However, don't worry, because she is a trainee and does not have permission to log in to the computer. But it is the medical record paper used by the doctor in the office. You can see where it is.
"Doctor Huang, are you at work?"