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【86】Junior Neurosurgery 2

You can hear the beep beep beep beep in your ears, 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, it reminds me 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 pons and pons. When she later asked the counselor for his name, Master Ren gave her a direct sentence: "You can find it yourself."

The person I contacted on QQ didn’t contact her again. It seems that she was too busy at work and didn’t have time to QQ again.

Doctors are really busy.

Therefore, the clinical study of medical students is not like in school. It is impossible for a teacher to wait for you or look for you to supervise your study. You have to take the initiative to find a way to find a teacher yourself.

After looking around the office for a while, I didn't see any doctors standing alone. They were all in twos and threes. According to experience, they were basically intern trainees.

Seeing this, Xie Wanying walked into the office and approached the nearest classmates to ask about the situation: "Excuse me, do you know who the doctor is on duty tonight?"

"It's Dr. Wang." A girl with a ponytail told her, "Dr. Wang said he had something to do and left after his shift. He is not here yet. Are you alone?"

"Yes. I am alone."

"Which department are you from?" The other party was curious that she was alone without classmates.

"Class 8 of the 96th National League."

The group of people all turned to look at her, as if they knew who she was.

The girls and boys closest to her turned their backs to her and chirped:

"It's her."

"Forty-nine boys and one girl, she is right."

"She's actually with us tonight?"

"What is she studying? Level 96, it should just be a traineeship."

"I remember that they probably haven't studied surgery in their eighth-year class yet. Did you come here so early for a surgical internship?"

"You know their courses so well? By the way, I forgot, you have relatives in your family who are teachers in our medical school."

Many medical students like Zhao Zhaowei's family have connections in university hospitals. Unlike her, Xie Wanying has none. Her mother therefore wanted to help her and went to Zhou Ruomei to help find connections. Of course, she refused and told her mother that she didn't need to.

Not long after, Dr. Wang arrived. The name on the doctor's sign was "Resident Doctor". A group of intern trainees ran over and surrounded Dr. Wang. Doctor Wang suddenly became like a star, standing in the center of the stage.

Radiating.

Feeling that there were too many fans tonight, Dr. Wang asked the people below to divide themselves into groups and report to him. Immediately afterwards, a large number of people followed Dr. Wang to go to the night ward rounds.

During this period, Xie Wanying did not move. If she remembered correctly, her senior brother and sister graduated in eight years, so they were all at the attending level.

When those people ran after Dr. Wang, they looked back at her and stood there stupidly. Some thought she was strange, and some thought she was funny. Sure enough, the eighth-year class was stupid at reading. Later, Xie Wanying found out that the eighth-year class was always criticized in clinical practice.

People criticize him for being a nerd.

After the large number of people left, Xie Wanying walked around the doctor's office to familiarize herself with the environment. Now that the medical record is electronic, the doctor must be able to use a computer. However, there is no need to worry, because she needs permission to log in to the computer, which she does not have as a trainee.

But the medical records used by doctors are kept in the office and you can see where they are.

"Dr. Huang, are you at work?"

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