Song Kai took five little chicks, Chen Qi, Wang Shanong, Ding Bitao, Yin Jigang, and Lan Lijuan, and walked to the surgical inpatient department.

The hospital at this time was not like later generations, which was built like a palace, magnificent, and then a number of directors fell...

In 1981, most hospitals were mainly bungalows. Vietnam and China were considered to be areas with good economic conditions nationwide, but the entire inpatient building of the People's Hospital only had a maximum of 3 floors.

No matter how high it is, there is no elevator, and the patient is already feeling unwell and has to be hospitalized, so you still ask the patient to climb the stairs? This is unrealistic.

The surgical inpatient department is all bungalows for the convenience of pushing patients to the operating room.

Chen Qi was walking on the road, chatting with Xiao Song from the medical department, while also observing the entire hospital area.

Obviously, this place should have been rebuilt from a large temple, and Buddhist monuments can be seen in many places.

Most of the houses are shabby, but they are very clean, and the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant that is unique to hospitals.

Xiao Song brought five people into the office of Zhu Huoyan, director of the Department of Surgery.

"Director Zhu, I have brought here the first batch of students from the medical school who came to practice this year. They are Chen Qi, Wang Shinong, Ding Bitao, Yin Jigang, and Lan Lijuan. Classmates, this is Director Zhu from the Department of Surgery.

, your internship arrangements are up to Director Zhu."

"Hello, Director Zhu!"

"Hello, Teacher Zhu!"

Chen Qi was fine, but the other four were frightened, and they all trembled a little while greeting her.

Zhu Huoyan held a tea cup, took a sip, and said with a somewhat cold attitude:

"Okay, now that you are here, study hard and learn the skills. In the future, you can go to other hospitals to stand alone."

Chen Qi frowned slightly after hearing this. Does this mean that the Department of Surgery at the People's Hospital does not accept technical secondary school students? Are you looking down on technical secondary school students outright?

This is definitely not good news for Chen Qi, who aspires to become a surgeon.

You must know that it is not up to him to decide which unit he is assigned to. If he is assigned to the People's Hospital after graduation and the surgery department does not accept him, then he will have no choice but to go to the internal medicine system, and then he will be numb.

He can't use his golden fingers at all.

It would be better to go to the Department of Surgery of another hospital. Anyway, with his skills, he can still "shine" in the Second and Fourth Hospitals.

However, once you decide on an employer, your files will be transferred directly from the school to the hospital, so you have no chance of going back to another hospital.

Chen Qi secretly made up his mind that during his one and a half month in the surgery, he must use all his strength and all his special skills to try to make Director Zhu Huoyan change his mind.

As for Wang Shanong and Lan Lijuan, they didn't hear Zhu Huoyan's foreign language at all and just nodded and smiled.

Alas, interns have no status.

Zhu Huoyan looked at his watch and said, "Let's do this. Each of our Department of Surgery has five wards. Each of you can go to one ward. If you don't mind, I'll have someone take you there to report."

Chen Qi suddenly stood up and said with a smile:

"Director Zhu, I am the leader of this internship group. When we came out, the teacher asked our male classmates to take more care of the female classmates, so I want to put Lan Lijuan in my group so that we can help each other. After all, girls

It’s very inconvenient for gay people to go to the surgery.”

Surgeons, there are very few female doctors, because surgical work is too hard, and sometimes continuous operations in a day can make the doctor collapse. Isn't it the case that Chen Qi died suddenly like this in his previous life?

Moreover, Chen Qi was also a teacher in his previous life, and the doctors and nurses in the surgery were not good at it. He was afraid that Lan Lijuan would suffer alone.

Zhu Huoyan nodded, noncommittal, "Okay, then let's go to the first department of surgery with you two."

Five little chicks who had just come out of the cage followed an old fox and ducked into the surgical department not far away.

On the way, Wang Shannong and his three buddies looked at Chen Qi with evil smiles on their faces.

Lan Lijuan didn't understand Chen Qi's painstaking efforts and thought it was just a trick to pursue her. She was still a little unhappy. She didn't like to hear that a female classmate wanted a male classmate to take care of her.

Why are women inferior to men?

As soon as they entered the Department of Surgery, they met a middle-aged female patient in the corridor. She was wearing a hospital gown and a pile of gauze tied around her body. She was walking slowly with the support of her lover, who seemed to be complaining all the time.

What.

I returned to the hospital for the first time after my rebirth and returned to the inpatient department. Although the environment was different, as a once-hard-working inpatient, I would not let go of the details of every patient in the ward.

Often these details allow doctors to detect many sudden illnesses of patients in advance, intervene in time and avoid many medical disputes.

So when he met the couple head-on, Chen Qi habitually scanned the female patient's whole body. At first glance, he thought that this female patient was strange, with two dark eye frames, just like "panda eyes"

of.

He didn't think much about it, what if it was caused by insomnia in the middle of the night?

Just as the two of them passed each other, Chen Qi suddenly heard the complaint from the female patient’s husband:

"How old are you? I told you to wear more clothes and don't listen. You have a cold now. There's so much runny nose. Come on, don't move. I'll wipe it for you. Oh, there's still some bloodshot eyes. How about you?

You'd better go back and lie down, let's not take a walk."

This female patient is also relatively optimistic: "Well, it's quite uncomfortable to catch a cold. My head hurts a little, and I can't even smell the fragrance of the cans sent by my relatives, haha."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. As a professional surgeon in his previous life, Chen Qi immediately felt that something was wrong.

Panda eyes, "runny nose", headache, trauma and hospitalization...

How can this not look like a cold? How could such a coincidence be possible?

"Please wait a moment!"

Chen Qi turned around and called out to the couple.

In the silent ward, everyone was attracted by the cry. Zhu Huoyan turned around and looked at the intern who reported for duty on his first day in surprise, not understanding what he was trying to do.

Ding Bitao happened to be next to Chen Qi. He tugged at the corner of his clothes and reminded softly: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Qi casually took a piece of gauze from the nurse station next to him and walked to the female patient:

"Sister, I am an intern. Why are you hospitalized? Have you suffered any head injuries recently?"

Chen Qi's face was a bit childish, but he was wearing a white coat, so the female patient's husband quickly replied:

"Doctor, my wife fell from a dye vat and was injured when she was working in the factory a few days ago. Her head should not be injured, right? She fell into a coma after the fall, but the doctor didn't mention it. I think this

There is no gourd on the head."
Chapter completed!