Cheng Huimin entered the operating room, and the atmosphere in the corridor immediately relaxed.
Dean Cheng still feels a bit oppressive to several people. After all, he is the leader of the hospital. In addition, the patient has also received effective treatment. Judging from the judgment of the three experts, the operation process will not be too difficult. I hope it will have a good result.
Several bald buddies came immediately, surrounded Zhou Sheng one by one, and simply squeezed Chen Tongwei, Wang Fei and Tang Zhuzhi out.
"Thank you, thank you very much!"
"If it weren't for you, Baldhead would definitely be doomed!"
"Doctor, I'll leave this here today. If you need anything, just call me. I'll be on call."
Several grown men were actually in tears. I don't know whether they were drunk and deeply in love, or whether they were really speaking from the bottom of their hearts. All in all, they thanked each other profusely, and the scene was extremely harmonious.
Zhou Sheng said: "It's okay, that's what I should have done. Have you contacted the family?"
"I contacted you and I'm on my way here. Doctor, how about we go out for something to eat? We'll treat you..."
In less than three sentences, it turned into a thank you.
The students on Monday would definitely not go, so they were sent away on the pretext of asking them to buy some things for hospitalization.
After a few people left, Chen Tongwei and Wang Fei hurried over again...
"Damn it, you are so amazing today!"
"A blind cat has hit a dead mouse!" Chen Tongwei muttered in a low voice.
On the side, Chief Tang coughed and gave a friendly reminder: "Don't talk nonsense, what do you mean by a dead rat? Okay, you guys chat, I'll go downstairs first, the emergency department can't be empty... Zhou Sheng will clock out and come back early the day after tomorrow.
It's time to change shifts, you two, just have a chat and get down here quickly!"
The majesty of the chief physician could not be shaken. Chen Tongwei and Wang Fei immediately fell silent and waited until the others left before returning to their expressions of excitement and excitement.
This can be regarded as saving lives. Seeing Zhou Yisheng being thanked repeatedly by several bald friends... That sense of accomplishment cannot be expressed in words. After studying medicine for so long, what they look forward to is to save lives and heal the wounded.
The final glory comes?!
Stairwell.
Tang Aiyun strolled downstairs, muttering to himself about Zhou Sheng's unlucky luck.
Just relying on a wine bottle to open a ladle to determine intracranial hemorrhage, what else can it be but luck? Otherwise, if you are a street performer, don't you have to apply for a monthly CT examination card in the radiology department of the hospital?!
But Jingdong...
Tang Aiyun felt a little regretful. He was clearly acting in accordance with the rules and regulations, but almost made a big mistake. Judging from the case of this intracranial hemorrhage patient, he would definitely have to be investigated by the General Affairs Office.
Some things are really contradictory and are written clearly in black and white, but as long as human lives are involved, there is another way of saying it.
Outside the operating room, Zhou Yisheng and three others were also walking out.
The two of them took the time to smoke a cigarette, but they didn't have the opportunity to show off and get a day off.
After walking to the hospital garden, lighting a cigarette, and calming down for a while, Wang Feicai asked: "What were you thinking at the time? You dared to go against Jing Dong. You two have a good relationship."
"What else can you think, blind cat... Ahem, you are lucky. That bald head has intracranial hemorrhage and no external damage. Could it be that our 'Dr. Zhou' really saw something wrong?" Chen Tongwei didn't mean any harm, he was just joking.
I emphasized the word 'doctor'. This guy is usually very talkative and is a live treasure.
Zhou Sheng certainly couldn't explain it and had no way to explain it. He could only talk nonsense: "I just feel a little scared. After all, I was shot. If something happens, it will definitely be a big trouble. It's not troublesome to do a check-up. I'm willing to give it to you."
He should pay for peace of mind and be on the right side with Brother Jing... Hey, I'm worried too!"
"Otherwise, I'll go talk to Brother Jing now..."
Before the words were spoken, Zhou Sheng was ready to turn back.
Unexpectedly, Wang Fei and Chen Tongwei grabbed his arm at the same time.
"No!" Chen Tongwei said.
"Well, I can't go!" Wang Fei also said.
One of them was glib and the other was calm and honest. It was difficult for them to agree on opinions. This situation made Zhou Zhou stunned for a moment: "How do you say it?"
"You have just been in the limelight. Now when you go back, Doctor Jing can't find a place to drill in the ground?"
"It's just a matter of slowing down. If you go back now, it will be counterproductive. Go back first and wait until you go to work the day after tomorrow."
After hearing what they said, Zhou Sheng also felt that he couldn't go now.
In fact, based on his understanding of Jing Dong, Jing Dong is a good person, but it is really difficult to grasp what people think. Just think of yourself as a villain and judge the heart of a gentleman. Now you can only deal with the relationship after the fact.
.
Think about it for a moment...
Dean Cheng asked him to take a day off directly, probably because he wanted to separate the two of them first to avoid any unpleasantness.
I have to say, ginger is still spicy.
How did Cheng Huimin know?
Just kidding, the director of the emergency department, even if he is in name only, the whole department is his spy, and since such a big thing happened on the first day he took over from Jiang Jiancheng, he must ask for details.
After chatting with Wang Fei and Chen Tongwei in the garden for a while, Zhou Yisheng took a taxi directly in front of the hospital and left.
Inside the emergency department.
When the two returned, what they didn't expect was that Jing Dong approached him directly: "Where is Xiao Zhou?"
Wang Fei and Chen Tongwei couldn't help but look at each other. Wang Fei didn't know what to say, and Chen Tongwei quickly apologized: "Oh, Teacher Jing, don't be angry. Zhou Sheng just wanted to come over and apologize to you. He is just impulsive.
Already."
Jing Dong was stunned: "What did you say? He apologized to me?"
The rhetorical question confused the two of them.
Jing Dong then smiled bitterly: "Hey, forget it, it's okay. Let's talk about our affairs at that time."
He's gone.
Wang Fei and Chen looked at the back with a hint of respect in their eyes.
It is not difficult to see from Jing Dong’s attitude that he did not want to cause trouble for Zhou Yisheng, but maybe... apologized?
Such a pure doctor, I dare not say anything more, is also rare. After all, if this kind of thing falls on others, first of all, it will not be able to pass the hurdle of face.
…
Midnight, Zhou Family Clinic.
Zhou got out of the car, took out the key and opened the door.
As soon as the small rolling shutter door was opened, the crisp sound of shaking immediately woke up the people on the second floor.
Dad walked down in slippers and flashed a flashlight: "Who is it?"
He actually missed the call. He originally thought it was a patient knocking on the door for consultation. This kind of situation is very common in Zhou's clinic, but he didn't expect the light of the street lamp to shine through the small door... When Zhou Sheng turned on the light, he was shocked: "
Brat, why are you back? Aren't you on night shift?"
Zhou Sheng spread his hands and said: "My boss gave me a day off. It happens to be a shift shift. I will start the day shift the day after tomorrow."
"Hey, is there such a good thing?" Zhou Congshu was puzzled, and secretly recalled that during his internship career, he was not regarded as a human being at all.
"Then go to bed quickly and sleep in tomorrow. I guess your grandpa will have to give you a test if you come together..."
When I go home these days, my grandpa’s assessments are constant.
The questions are all on the medical license book, preparing Zhou Yisheng for the practicing exam in a year.
The older generation is accustomed to taking the first step.
It seems that grandpa still treats Zhousheng as a child, but this is not the case. The knowledge of the doctor's profession is endless, especially when Chinese people study Western medicine. Many professional terms are directly defined in English, and there are also advanced papers and books on various subjects.
It's an English version, so the amount of learning is twice that of Westerners. It's also a good thing to have my grandfather supervising and pushing me from behind.
Go upstairs, wash up, and sleep.
After getting into bed, Zhou Yisheng closed his eyes and fell asleep, but he couldn't help but say: "Thank you."
He is grateful for the system, for life, for everything.