Walking up to her, Qi Yunfeng cleared his throat twice, and now asked him to say what his grandfather taught him and invite her out for a meal.
"Are you here to visit the old gentleman?"
After a slight pause, Qi Yunfeng nodded. She would know sooner or later anyway.
"If you have time, spend more time with the old man. The old man seems to be in good spirits now, but the lack of oxygen is not a good sign. His pneumonia may suddenly worsen. Although his attending doctor will immediately start today
He has been given better medicine, but there is no guarantee that his condition will fluctuate in the middle. As the elderly are older, it is physically more difficult for him to overcome these difficulties," said Xie Wanying.
Listening to what she said, I found that she was just like the people in the National Association who were rumored to be stubborn. She immediately concluded that he came to consult her, a doctor, about the patient's condition. She didn't think of going anywhere else. She just regarded him as a family member of the patient. Qi Yunfeng was next to him.
She was stunned while listening, and then she carefully listened to the precautions she gave to her family members word for word, and nodded: "I understand, thank you doctor."
"Don't worry too much. If you have anything, please consult the attending physician, Dr. Shen, at any time." Xie Wanying comforted the family members as usual.
Qi Yunfeng's mouth opened, as if he had found an opportunity to speak: Can I discuss it with you?
Before he could get the words out of his mouth, someone walked up in a hurry, suddenly interrupting the atmosphere of the scene and making him swallow what he wanted to say.
It turned out that the person who came here was Mr. Zhang. As he strode forward, Mr. Zhang's white coat was swinging like a tornado, and he shouted to the three young people in front of him who were new today: "How are you doing with your work?"
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He didn't want to see this King of Hell. Lin Hao, who had just been tortured by the dead man, was struggling in his heart and cried out. There is a high probability that nothing good will happen to the Lord of Hell when he comes.
Is this really the case? Do you think Zhang Yanluo will pity the three newcomers? Will he care about the setbacks and grievances the three of them suffered today? Or is it okay to praise the three of them for their work?
I must be overthinking it.
"Be silent. It seems that you have the strength to continue working." Zhang Huayao walked quickly past the three of them and simply helped them draw a conclusion first.
Third primary school students, please rush forward and work hard. Zhang Yanluo doesn’t care whether you live or die.
Ah? Are you thinking of coming here to study and having Mr. Zhang teach you step by step like a teacher in the classroom or a former clinical teacher? No way.
Now that you have a qualification certificate and are a doctor, what kind of guidance do you need? The best guidance is in clinical practice. Every time you see a patient, you are being taught by someone. You don’t need Boss Zhang. How can Boss Zhang compare with Xianhuo?
Cases that can trouble doctors.
The three of them understood the meaning of every look in Zhang Yanluo's eyes and had already made relevant preparations.
What Lin Hao regretted was that he was actually happy when he learned that he would be transferred to Guozhi for final studies. He might have thought that he would be able to go to Guozhi's ward like those internal medicine classmates, as he had done in Guozhi before.
Xie Lun Department has department teachers who will personally guide you.
It turns out that the three of them were arranged by Boss Zhang when they arrived, so you can imagine they are bastards.
In fact, I don’t blame him, Boss Zhang, for treating one another favorably. Several internal medicine classmates did not obtain qualification certificates when they came to Guozhi. Unlike the three outstanding students, they automatically arranged their own time to give Boss Zhang the opportunity to directly employ others.