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Chapter 293 Copy (1)

"Xiao Zhou, take a look at what's going on in bed 2. The old man rang the bell again."

"Oh, by the way, I'm sending San Bed's liquid."

Two nurses were assigning work to Zhou Sheng, but Zhou Sheng was submissive and did not dare to disobey in the slightest.

Of course, he continued to complain in his heart, but something always suppressed his emotional outburst, making him an obedient little intern, but the nurse lady didn't think he was cute, everything was so natural.

After going to bed 2 or 3, just as we reached the rest stop, Dr. Yang, the attending doctor, came out of the operating room and threw in a medical case: "Complete this and enter it into the computer before get off work. Do you know that the hospital is now doing information-based patient cards?" ?Move quickly and don’t bet on that illusory luck..."

"The medical department conducts random checks. If our department is found, the information board will scan and there are no cases, and the fine will be deducted from you."

Chief Yang left his own affairs to others, but acted as if he was teaching by words and deeds, as if he was kindly reminding Zhou Sheng...

You know you're an intern, right?

The salary is not much.

If you deduct some fines, how will you survive this month?

I'm doing this for your own good, can you hear that?

Um.

Damn it!!

In my heart, I roared with boundless anger.

But something in his heart that seemed not to exist but actually exerted great power once again suppressed the collapse and madness in his heart.

"Okay, I understand, Brother Yang."

"Well, that's fine, go ahead... By the way, call Dr. Yang in the hospital, not Brother Yang. Enter the professional status as soon as possible. If you are brought in by the things in society, go ahead."

Zhou Sheng smiled twitchingly with his lips pursed.

In fact, outsiders, including Chief Yang, could actually see the anger on his lips, but no one really took him seriously.

I'm just a little intern. If you want to do it, do it. If you don't, get out.

"It's really humbling." Zhou Sheng laughed at himself.

He was admitted to the hospital for internship last summer and was assigned by the school. Originally, he would not be able to get the chance to go to a tertiary hospital like this. However, the hospital's urology department merged with a specialized hospital this year, and a large number of patients suddenly entered the hospital, resulting in a serious shortage of manpower. Therefore, he signed a long-term contract.

Make an internship contract.

Most of these contracts are unequal treaties.

A three-year internship with a basic salary, during which you can be promoted after passing the professional examination, but the five-year on-the-job agreement will be automatically renewed.

Oh, it's not editing, it's temporary employment.

This means that the welfare of the department is "nothing for women in the rain". Regardless of the chain of contempt among all departments in the hospital, the chain of contempt within the department is definitely at the bottom.

Therefore, there were very few people who signed the contract at that time, five people in total.

Zhou Sheng is one of them.

Now, he is the only one left who signed the original contract, and the other four paid the price of a loss of 8,000 yuan in deposits.

Is it reasonable?

Of course it's unreasonable, but no one dares to file a lawsuit. After leaving this hospital, if you want to successfully join the next hospital, you should just keep your tail between your legs.

Why doesn’t Zhou Sheng leave?

Because he didn't have the money to bother, he originally signed the contract with the hope that he would have a paid internship starting from the day of graduation and receive the department's basic salary, which would be considered as a real job.

The 8,000 deposit originally handed over to the hospital was borrowed from my cousin Liu’s house...

His family is in rural Qinzhong, and the conditions are not very optimistic.

My father, Zhou Congshu, is a "guawa" who suffers from intermittent brain disease. When he is ill, he likes to say some rude and strange things, such as "My family owns more than ten properties in Qinzhong." My father, Zhou Shouming, is a disciple of a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

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The cause of the disease was that when Zhou Sheng was born, his mother died in childbirth. From then on, Zhou Congshu failed to recover.

And Zhou Sheng's grandfather was not a master of traditional Chinese medicine. He was just a local doctor in the countryside who went to the mountains to collect medicine. He could cure any disease with a few local prescriptions, but he could not cure it.

She was even more worried about her stupid son "Zhou Congshu". She had been taking medicine for many years, but it didn't work, so her family fortune was gradually emptied.

Fortunately, the grandson was successful and found a job as soon as he graduated, with a monthly salary of 3,500 yuan, which relieved the family's pressure.

But the family members naturally don’t know how humble the baby in their heart is at work.

noon.

Zhou Sheng arrived just as lunch in the cafeteria was finishing.

We went to the small window in the corner, and the people inside were washing the steamer.

"Sister He, is there anything left to eat?"

Sister He twisted her head, her face expressionless, and turned around to take out a plastic bag from the drawer.

Zhou Shengsheng smiled when she saw the five buns and a cup of soy milk inside. This was specially reserved for her by 'Sister He'. She took out her hospital meal card, swiped the card and said thank you: "Thank you, Sister He."

Sister He ignored it and continued to turn around and wash the steamer.

In fact, Sister He is not very old, probably less than five years older than Zhou Yisheng. Mainly because she has facial paralysis, doesn't like to smile, and looks cold and heartless, as if she has experienced the lapses of society and is full of vicissitudes of life.

Sister He has a daughter named Xiaojie. She has dark skin and is often joked by people in the cafeteria that she is an African girl.

It was not her biological child, it was said to be a picked-up child.

In short, Sister He is a woman with a story.

Zhou Shengsheng sat down at the dining table with the steamed buns and wolfed them down, but his eyes could not leave "Sister He"... He felt that Sister He was very pretty. If she wore the clothes that nurses in the department often wear, she would definitely be as beautiful as them.

There is an inexplicable commotion in my heart...

I like her so much.

But at the moment when the commotion appeared, the inexplicable things in his heart appeared again, making him feel boring again...

Therefore, after finishing the buns, he had only one thought left: "Work hard and try to improve your salary by passing the professional examination. Maybe you can find a way to join the workforce."

If you want to get into the workforce, you have to learn to flatter someone.

Children from poor families are the most discerning.

So after a hurried lunch, Mr. Zhou went to the entrance of the hospital as usual and met 'Old Tang'.

Old Tang is a courier with a very elegant name, Tang Aiyun.

As soon as he saw Zhou Yisheng coming over, he smiled and said, "Hey, Dr. Zhou is here? No, your express delivery is ready."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Tang."

Zhou Sheng carried a few boxes and left.

And Brother Tang behind him never forgot to shout a word of encouragement: "Come on, endure the calm for a while."

Brother Tang is also a person with stories.

According to what he once said, he used to be a doctor, but he offended his leader and was eventually disqualified from practicing. Later, he became depressed and started working as a courier for the sake of his family.

Who knows if this is bragging, a doctor turned into a courier?

But no matter what, Zhou Zhou can get encouragement and comfort from him throughout his life.

Returning to the Department of Urology, Mr. Zhou began to distribute express delivery to everyone.

After taking it away, the nurse sister complained: "Why did you bring it so late today? I've been waiting for this dress for a long time. It's already past lunch time and I don't have time to try it on... Oops, I'm so annoyed."

By chance, Director Tong of the department came, a young genius doctor, a woman.

"Thank you, Xiao Zhou, you don't need to do these tasks."

Regarding Director Tong, Zhou Yisheng has the most favorable impressions because she is the gentlest and will give advice from time to time.

Hearing this, the nurse who had just been sarcastic turned pale and quickly thanked her: "That's right, Xiao Zhou has worked so hard. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Hahaha.

I believe you, if you don't let me mop the floor twice, I will call you big sister.


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