"Hello, boss lady." Dr. Zhang said, "Is the medicine I mentioned last time in stock?"
"Yes, yes, there are ten boxes of imported amoxicillin. You can keep them all for Dr. Zhang."
In this day and age, there is a huge gap between domestically produced drugs and imported drugs. Many antibiotics are much less effective than foreign antibiotics. Therefore, if knowledgeable people in hospitals have this need, they will try their best to buy imported drugs because they are not even available in hospitals.
Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy good medicine.
Ten boxes of amoxicillin were placed on the counter by the proprietress. I didn’t know what Dr. Zhang was doing with buying so many.
"Dr. Zhang, for my friend's surgery, I want you to give him anesthesia." The landlady was discussing with Dr. Zhang in a low voice while delivering medicine.
Dr. Zhang, who was standing at the counter, was counting the number of medicine boxes. He seemed not to have heard what the proprietress said. He turned around and saw what the other two people had bought. He raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked, "What level of students are you at?"
"Level 96." Without thinking much, Xie Wanying and Yue Wentong answered. Because this person was obviously their clinical senior and teacher, of course they had to answer.
"Aren't you a student who has just entered the school in Grade 96?" Dr. Zhang was surprised when he thought about it, and then glanced at the two of them with quite contempt. "When I first entered the school, I thought I could be a doctor and go on the operating table.
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The boss lady obviously wanted to curry favor with Dr. Zhang, so she followed up with the compliment: "Yes, I didn't know they were freshmen, so I thought they were interns who entered your hospital for internship."
"So what if I learn how to tie surgical knots? I see in the operating room every day that there are very few interns who can actually go on the operating table." Dr. Zhang said loudly.
"Really?" asked the landlady.
"It's great for interns to stand by and help the surgeon get a retractor. Want to get a scalpel? Want to tie a surgical knot? Let's wait until you get a doctorate." Dr. Zhang said, "Even if you change the medicine to treat an injury on weekdays, it won't work until you get a doctor's degree."
The doctor will not give you this opportunity alone."
"I understand, no matter how you say this is the National Association." The proprietress revealed the truth in one sentence, "The requirements are very strict."
Not to mention other third-rate hospitals and third-rate medical schools, patients can be used as guinea pigs for training by junior and incompetent people, but it is impossible for the National Association to do so.
What the boss lady said was flattering. Xie Wanying knew that even if it was the National Association, potential students would definitely seize the opportunity to practice practical exercises if they had the opportunity. Because medical students are not likely to develop courage without exercising in a real environment. On the contrary, this Zhang
The doctor seems to have a lot of opinions on surgical students. Generally speaking, any clinical teacher will encourage medical students to practice hard, instead of trying to attack the new students like Dr. Zhang. Is it a bit strange?
Since this teacher didn't want to see their newcomer, Xie Wanying left immediately after paying the money.
With the same prediction, Yue Wen quickly ran away together.
Seeing that the two medical freshmen did not even bother to flatter him, Dr. Zhang patted the medicine box with his hand and was not very happy. He said, "Today's young people are becoming more and more arrogant, and their eyes are too high. As a result, they have high expectations but low abilities."
"Yes, yes." The landlady responded and asked him in a low voice, "Dr. Zhang, what I just asked about-"
"What did you say?"
After leaving, Xie Wanying didn't know what would happen next. There was only one way back to school, and she walked with the monitor to the small back door behind the hospital building.
The iron gate opened, and a tricycle rushed over, shouting: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
