Shi Ying shook her head, throwing the rich second generation out of her mind.
She feels that this job looks special, but in fact it is risk-free and very easy.
As long as we deceive these ignorant people and persuade them to reincarnate, there will basically be no problem.
An hour and a half later, Shi Ying finished her reception work, checked the form, confirmed it was correct and clicked upload. This morning's work was completed.
After lunch and no time to rest, Shi Ying was arranged at the guidance desk to sort out today's outpatient information, schedule surgeries for patients who had scheduled surgeries, and inform them of preoperative precautions.
There were not many patients in the afternoon. It was just past three o'clock after Shi Ying finished sorting out the information in his hands. There were still sporadic patients in the back, so just come and add one more. Shi Ying looked through the patient information and fished with peace of mind.
Unexpectedly, entering a scene similar to a copy of a game requires working part-time. The supernatural work in the morning was a bit novel, but in the afternoon it was basically clerical work. It reminded Shi Ying of the painful experience of working after graduation, and it was unbearable to look back on the past.
But now she should be able to get off work on time. Doctors may work overtime. Nurses usually work in shifts and generally don't work overtime.
I don’t know how long she will stay in this dungeon, where she will go after get off work, whether the dungeon has arranged a staff dormitory for her or if she will have her own house.
After arranging a 19-year-old college student's abortion surgery tomorrow, Shi Ying was filled with tears. She had only heard of this kind of thing before, but today she actually saw it.
Thinking back to when I was this old, I only thought about finishing classes and going out to eat at newly opened restaurants. I took my vacation and packed my backpack to travel and eat, and I had no interest in men at all.
She always feels that boys of the same age are childish and immature in all aspects, and mature men often dislike them for being older and greasy.
Shi Ying didn't want to make herself uncomfortable. It was good to be single. Falling in love was not a required course in life. She was insensitive to men.
Another young couple came, and the woman asked for a uterine curettage surgery. Xu Qian happened to be nearby, took the medical records and asked: "How many times have you been pregnant?"
"the third time"
"do you have any kid"
"Have a child"
"Have you had two abortions?"
"Well, this is the second time."
Xu Qian signaled Shi Ying to enter the information and said to the woman, "When do you want to have the surgery?"
"Is it okay today?" the woman said with a hint of urgency.
"Have you eaten or drank water today? You can't do anything after eating."
"No, I have been fasting from water and food since last night. I had my blood drawn this morning and I haven't eaten anything." The man answered next to him.
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you this afternoon. There is no anesthesiologist in the afternoon, so it won't be painless. You have given birth before, so it shouldn't be a big problem. You can just endure it and it will pass."
"OK, thanks."
"It's not painless..." The man whispered beside him, and the woman heard him curse: "If you wear a condom, I won't do so many surgeries."
Xu Qian was not surprised, glanced at them, and said to the woman: "You can't go into the operating room with a manicure. Go and expose one of your nails."
The woman is embarrassed: "I can't take it off now."
Xu Qian was unmoved: "You can just scrape it off with a nail clipper to expose the actual nail."
The man took out his keychain and said to the woman, "It's okay, I'll cut it for you."
The two of them walked to their seats in the waiting area and went to cut their nails.
Shi Ying looked at the dangers of multiple miscarriages advertised on the roll-up banner placed next to her, and shook her head. Everyone has their own fate, and everyone should be responsible for their own choices.
But since there is also surgery in the afternoon, will someone switch shifts with me in the morning? Shi Ying thought about it and asked: "Sister Qian, who is doing the comfort work in the afternoon?"
Xu Qian thought she had forgotten the contents of the schedule. She kept sorting out the medical records in her hands and answered quickly: "Xiaolu, Xiaojiang went to the emergency department this month. Xiaolu went there last month. It's your turn next month."
ah."
Shi Ying: "Oh, okay." It seems that this job involves her, Xiaolu, and Xiaojiang working shifts in the family planning department and the emergency department.
The family planning department has a heavy workload, so it requires two people to work shifts in the morning and afternoon. The emergency department may not have such a heavy workload, and one person is enough.
But Shi Ying felt that the causes of death in emergency rooms were not so peaceful, and the average level of grievances was not too low.
Alas, there is no easy job. Either the quantity is large and the difficulty is not high, or the quantity is small and the difficulty is high. It is really difficult to be a worker.
Soon it was 5:30 when I got off work. In fact, after 4 o'clock, I was basically doing nothing. I sorted out the information, arranged the desktop, got a glass of water, and went to the bathroom.
Xu Qian has been slowly chasing people away since five o'clock. The doctors in the outpatient department get off work at five o'clock. After handling the last patient scheduled for surgery, the entire department is basically empty.
The nurses went back to the locker room to change clothes and get ready to get off work. Shi Ying also took clothes from the closet with her name on it and found a mobile phone under the clothes.
No wonder the patients have mobile phones and the doctors have mobile phones, but I don’t see the nurse taking the mobile phone. It turns out that everyone keeps their mobile phones in the cabinet and can only get them after get off work.
Shi Ying clicked on the phone and looked at it. There was no fingerprint or face unlock option to unlock the phone. I tried a few of my commonly used passwords, but none of them were correct. Moreover, after entering the wrong password many times, it was locked. It would take an hour before I could try again.
A piece of brick, Shi Ying dislikes it.
She changed her clothes and left the outpatient building of the hospital with everyone. She used the excuse of going to the guard room to pick up the express delivery and separated from the young nurses who were already planning to eat skewers after get off work. Then she walked around the hospital by herself.
She was probably familiar with the terrain. She sat on a bench in the hospital and tried to unlock her phone again. She still guessed wrong. Shi Ying was a little irritated. She didn't even know where she lived now.
Feeling in his pocket, there were still two pieces of cash. Shi Ying considered whether to go to a fast food restaurant for a night. He had to find a way to flash his phone tomorrow or go to the management office to find his information. He couldn't live on the streets every day.
As soon as she walked out of the hospital gate, Shi Ying felt a little dizzy. She closed her eyes hard and opened them again. The dizziness was gone, but the scene in front of her completely changed.
The hospital in front of me is still the same hospital just now, but the crowds are different.
When Shi Ying came out, there were a few people sitting on the edge of the big flower bed behind her, playing with their mobile phones. There were no vehicles coming or going at the traffic entrance, and there were no people at the door. A few people were waiting for the bus on the roadside.
Now the people playing with mobile phones have disappeared, the traffic gate is wide open, vehicles are turning from the road to the door in a steady stream, and a large number of people are entering the gate from the sidewalk, and walking from the gate to the outpatient building and inpatient department.
The skylight also changed, and Shi Ying even felt a hint of coldness.
Thank you, Cola Cola, for the four recommendation votes, and thank you, Weng Lai, for voting for me every day. I am not sure whether it is a robot vote or someone is really reading what I wrote. If anyone is reading it, what do you think? Please tell me whether it's good or not, so that my stand-alone career can end as soon as possible. Thank you very much.
