When she walked to the eighth floor, she discovered that the first department of general surgery was opposite the cardiothoracic surgery department. She hadn't noticed it before. No wonder the teachers always said she was stubborn.
Entering General Foreign Language 1, the atmosphere here is obviously different from General Foreign Language 2.
The general impression of the second grade general foreigner is that he is cold and aloof. He doesn't like to talk to anyone he meets. Doctors and nurses are the same. He works as fast as a hurricane. He is too particular about efficiency.
Nowadays, in the first ward of general surgery, you can see all kinds of smiling faces, each one full of kindness. No, as soon as she came in, someone took the initiative to lend a helping hand to her.
"Who are you looking for?" It's an amiable head nurse.
"I'm looking for Sister Qiaowen. She is a nurse here. I heard she is hospitalized." Xie Wanying explained.
The other party recognized her from the intern doctor sign she hung and exclaimed: "Are you Dr. Xie?"
"Yes, head nurse."
"Oh, you are so young?"
Medical students are young, but the problem is that many doctoral students are relatively old, such as Luo Yanfen and three of them.
The surprise in the head nurse's eyes was obvious. She had never seen a female surgical doctoral student as young as Xie Wanying.
"I——" Xie Wanying didn't know how to explain this. In the circle of doctors, being young is either a good thing or a bad thing. Because most people know that young doctors are inexperienced.
"Come here, come here." The head nurse waved to her.
Thinking that the head nurse was taking her to the ward to see patients, Xie Wanying followed. She walked all the way to the director's office inside the nurse station.
“Director Zheng, Dr.
"Are you here? Open the door and let her in."
With these words, the head nurse gave up her position, and then a familiar figure appeared in front of Xie Wanying.
"Teacher Jiang." Xie Wanying called out.
"Come in." Dr. Jiang was very happy to see her, raised his hand to let her in, and introduced the department leader to her, "This is Director Zheng of our department."
The man in his fifties standing behind the desk was arranging the items on his desk. He was older than Director Shen and had a smile on his face, like a kind grandfather.
Comparing him with Shen Jinghui, they are two completely different department directors.
"Pour her a glass of water first." Director Zheng greeted the visitor warmly.
"I'll go, I'll go," the head nurse responded.
"Director, I don't need to drink water. I'm just here to visit sister Qiaowen. I need to go back to our ward later. I have something else to do -" Xie Wanying explained to the leader.
"How are you in General Secondary School? Are the people there easy to get along with?" Director Zheng saw that she was a little nervous and told her not to be nervous, "Director Shen is very serious, isn't he? Unlike Director Shen, we don't have so many rules here.
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"Director Shen didn't have any rules for us." Xie Wanying recalled that the second general foreign student didn't have any, because every meeting of the second general foreign student ended as quickly as a war.
Director Zheng accidentally discovered the characteristics of her speech: "Huh?"
Dr. Jiang laughed out loud: "Director, she is very honest."
"You can't tell at all." Director Zheng looked quite surprised.
Perhaps I had heard about a beautiful school girl before, and thought that if I were the school belle, I would be arrogant or have a sweet mouth to compliment others. But now that I have come across this, I feel that this is not the case.
"No wonder, no wonder." Director Zheng waved the notebook in his hand and sighed with emotion.
