The training camp began, and the pace of Zhou Yisheng's life suddenly accelerated.
I couldn’t lose my job as an intern in the hospital. The emergency department was already very busy. After get off work, I had to find time to face the assessment of Grandpa and Uncle Zhang. I was a little exhausted for a while, but I also enjoyed it.
Due to work reasons, he missed seeing patients at the clinic during the day. The assessment method for Zhou Sheng was that Tong Han recorded the conditions of the patients every day and finally compiled them into test papers for Zhou Sheng to answer.
For example, a 56-year-old male patient had a thick and light purple tongue coating, flatulence for ten days, a short and rapid pulse, and no history of allergies...
For this assessment method, the standard answers all come from Uncle Zhang and Zhou Shouming.
Just like an exam in school, there will be some small loopholes hidden in the question design, giving misleading thinking. In the end, it all relies on Zhou Yisheng's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine and dialectical thinking to answer the question.
Traditional Chinese medicine medicines have similar formulas, which are to dispel heat pathogens and warm and tonic for typhoid fever. Where does the formula come from?
Basic prescriptions in introductory Chinese medicine books such as Treatise on Febrile Diseases, Fu on the Properties of Medicines, Songs of Decoctions and Medicines.
Most of the common diseases were included. Grandpa and Uncle Zhang would not make things difficult for their grandson with any complicated diseases. After all, this was a written assessment and they could not see the patients, so they gave him some slack in terms of difficulty.
All Zhou Sheng had to do was rely on the information given and come up with the right prescription.
There is no way to judge whether you use more or less medicine. There is no evidence of hearing, hearing, asking, or understanding. Even a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner would not dare to use medicine indiscriminately. This is nothing more than an assessment of the basic level.
And this kind of assessment method also happens to prevent someone from cheating.
Want to use system scan...
What to scan? A piece of paper?
But Zhou Yisheng did not feel uncomfortable because of this. This was the same way when there was no system. Now the assessment is to practice dialectical thinking. Using the system can only increase the consultation experience, but it cannot broaden the field of thinking.
Therefore, if there are ten test papers a day, most of the students' scores on Monday will remain at 80%, and they will get 80% out of 10.
According to the high standards of Grandpa and Uncle Zhang, this result is barely passable.
But for Tong Han, it was already shocking.
Her family specializes in orthopedics and traumatology, and their research on basic pathology is very shallow. She had faced a similar test at the beginning, and she was simply confused. In contrast, Zhou Sheng's tutor is very knowledgeable, and it is great to have a powerful grandfather.
"Zhouzhou, can I pick you up tonight? You can watch a movie with me."
Tong Han and Zhou Sheng have known each other for a long time, and they have a friendship between classmates and best friends of the opposite sex.
Zhou Yisheng's social circle is very narrow. Even in high school and college, he doesn't have any particularly close friends. It's not that he doesn't like to make friends, it's mainly because he has a cold temper. People his age can't see such a boring gourd. To put it bluntly...
What is this guy pretending to be? He looks so handsome but he doesn’t know what his last name is?
Tong Han and Su Quan are somewhat similar, but completely opposite. At least they are both pure in temperament, but one is relatively calm in dealing with things, while the other is a weirdo among weirdos.
The training camp lasted for a week. Tong Han wanted to be lazy, so he quickly suggested it after Zhou Sheng changed to the day shift.
Zhou Sheng thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, then you can drive the navigation over here, and you can ask for leave from my grandfather and uncle Zhang."
"ok!"
The fast-paced life makes time fly by like a white horse.
Seeing that graduation time is getting closer and closer, Zhou Yisheng is becoming more and more troubled, but he has not yet made the matter clear to Director Jiang.
From the perspective of others, there is nothing to hide about this matter. How glorious is it for Africa Aid to speak out?
Jiang Jiancheng is a deputy high-ranking officer. Wouldn’t you understand?
But the problem is that the aid team is composed of all Chinese medicine practitioners, and Zhou Sheng is a just graduated medical student with little clinical experience. It is not shameful to say that he wants to aid Africa.
Talking about the whole thing, it is easy to give people a second-generation style. You can do whatever you want because of your prominent family background, while others are practicing safely, but you are doing medical assistance. How awesome.
And Zhou Shengsheng really wanted to stay in the emergency department of the Central Hospital. His main focus was on Western medicine. He didn't want others to think that he was underestimating himself and biting off more than he could chew.
However.
Zhou Sheng failed to find Jiang Jiancheng, but the latter found him.
After lunch, Jiang Jiancheng waved at the door of the office and summoned him.
At this moment, Zhou Yisheng had almost made up his mind to explain the matter clearly, but Jiang Jiancheng smiled and took out an internship labor contract without saying a word: "The new version of the internship contract has been released. In the past few days, the hospital will
I'll go to several key universities for assessments, so I'll bring the contract in advance. You go back and read the details first. When all the graduation certificates come out, I'll take you to the medical office to sign."
"..." Zhou Sheng was silent.
Looking at the contract, I just felt a strong sense of dizziness.
How can I stand this? I can’t stand it!!
I have brought the contract, but now I am saying not to sign it... or to postpone it?
Jiang Jiancheng was quite surprised by Zhou Sheng's silence. He frowned unconsciously: "What's wrong? You don't want to sign?"
At this point, it’s hard to get off the tiger.
Zhou Sheng could only bite the bullet and said: "Director, I, I may have to come to the hospital to report later. I have something going on at home..."
As expected, Jiang Jiancheng was also confused and his face didn't look good.
A director takes the initiative to give an intern an opportunity, but you refuse the job. Are you looking down on others?
Jiang Jiancheng said nothing and stared at Zhou Sheng, wanting an explanation.
"Director, there is something really wrong with my family. I may have to go abroad and won't be back until the end of December. In fact, my grandfather's junior brother has an opportunity to go abroad for exchanges and wants to take me with him."
"Huh?" Jiang Jiancheng was quite surprised, "Where are you going?"
"Africa."
"Africa?!" Jiang Jiancheng exclaimed.
Zhou Sheng nodded: "The conditions there are more difficult. You also know that Chinese medicine can't be said to be curative in the treatment of many diseases, but it can greatly delay the disease. It is of great help to local tribes and poor people...
I used to actually take care of my Grandpa Zhang’s entourage, but I always gained more knowledge.”
"Director," Zhou Sheng said again, "I am interested in Western medicine, so I don't want you to misunderstand me because of this matter."
Jiang Jiancheng's expression was uncertain and confusing.
He finally pulled the contract back, and after another three to five seconds of pause, he said, "I understand, okay, you go ahead and do your work first."
Zhou Sheng did not dare to say anything more...
As for asking if he could come for an internship at the end of December, his face was really not big enough.
Between gains and losses, people are extremely helpless.
But the things at hand are more important. Let’s talk about the internship unit after we return at the end of December.
Just waiting for Zhou Sheng to leave.
Jiang Jiancheng sat on a chair with a wry smile on his face: "Africa, Africa...what a coincidence! This boy is really capable of doing things!"
Focusing on the contract, Jiang Jiancheng put it away in a drawer. It was just an internship quota. He, as the leader of the department, could still make the final decision. Regarding the issue of his earlier illness, he was always owed a favor.
If Zhou Yisheng is willing to find her after December, he will also be willing to return the favor.
"African exchange, what a lucky boy!"
In the evening, clock in and get off work.
Zhou Congshu's Mercedes-Benz G43 was parked at the intersection of the hospital, and the driver was Tong Han.
When Zhou Sheng got in the car, Tong Han was surprised and said: "You are really interning in the hospital. Uncle Zhou and Grandpa Zhou told me, I still don't believe it."
"Otherwise? Where is it if it's not in the hospital?" Zhou Sheng asked doubtfully.
"I mean, Western medicine, you're going too far?"
It doesn't matter if you take the wrong approach.
Zhou Sheng never discussed the concept of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts with her. If there was even the slightest topic, the conversation would definitely not stop.