According to the original owner's plan, after returning to the city, she wanted to go to the Labor Bureau first, submit her information, and then wait for the job assignment.

But Lu Xingyue knew that this wouldn't work. She remembered what she had learned in her previous life. It was a difficult time to find a job. It was absolutely impossible to wait for work to be assigned. She had to take the initiative.

The most common thing in this era is not a hospital, but a clinic.

Almost every state-owned factory has its own clinic and security room, which is very similar to what later generations would call a community hospital. It is not big, but it is an indispensable part for the people in the entire living area. Compared with those large hospitals,

Hospitals and clinics during this period were the places that received the most patients.

Unlike those doctors who are unwilling to visit the front line in person, Lu Xingyue's favorite thing is to see patients gradually recover under his diagnosis and treatment.

She excitedly went to the nearest clinic. However, after asking, she learned that the jobs here were just like other jobs, and there was no one to make room for her. Lu Xingyue did not have any pitfalls, even though he arrived

The clinic can be very busy at certain times.

After going to several clinics in a row, the same thing happened, Lu Xingyue decided to try her luck in a big hospital.

The hospital in the late 1970s looked old and backward everywhere. Lu Xingyue couldn't help pinching her fingers when she thought of all the ridicule foreigners had made of domestic medical care when she participated in the event.

As she was walking in, Lu Xingyue noticed that the old man walking in front of her was walking slower and slower. His face was surprisingly pale, and there were big beads of sweat on his bald head. His body was swaying, and he looked like he might collapse at any time.

Lu Xingyue could tell at a glance that the old man had suffered from heat stroke, and it had developed to a serious level. In addition to his age, if he was not treated in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Before the old man fainted, Lu Xingyue took a few steps over to help the old man, "Old man, did you come alone? Have you registered? Or should you take a rest first?"

The old man's teeth were all gone. He smiled at Lu Xingyue, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Lu Xingyue looked around, wanting to help the person to a cool and ventilated place to rest. At this moment, a young girl in a white coat suddenly rushed over, "Grandpa Jin, why are you here? I've been waiting for you.

It’s been a long time, are you feeling uncomfortable again? I’ve already prepared the nitroglycerin for injection!”

This female doctor's white coat has her name embroidered on the chest, Wang Chunyue.

Wang Chunyue wore two black braids, which looked extremely neat.

With a flick of his braid, he took out a syringe from his pocket, took out a cotton ball from nowhere and started injecting it into the old man.

Lu Xingyue's eyelids twitched, "Wait!"

Nitroglycerin is a commonly used drug to treat heart disease. In later generations, many heart patients will carry Suxiao Jiuxin Pills and nitroglycerin lozenges with them in case of emergency.

Using nitroglycerin to treat heat stroke can also relieve the symptoms to a certain extent, but it is as ridiculous as scratching an itch. In the end, you still have to wait for the symptoms of heat stroke to subside on their own before you can feel comfortable.

Only then did Wang Chunyue notice Lu Xingyue. She glanced at Lu Xingyue and said, "You also want to see a doctor, right? Go over there and sign up and queue up. Don't keep thinking about jumping in line!"

"No, I'm not here to see a doctor," Lu Xingyue looked at the syringe in her hand, "You just said it was nitroglycerin?"

"Yes, this is currently the best Western medicine for treating heart disease! Does anyone in your family have heart disease?" She glanced at Lu Xingyue with her critical eyes, "Don't even think about this, you can't afford it! I

I can prescribe you some quick-acting heart-saving pills!"

"No, I mean, do you think the old gentleman is having a heart attack?"
Chapter completed!