Since 1981 Health School

Song Kai took five chicks, Chen Qi, Wang Shannong, Ding Bitao, Yin Jigang, and Lan Lijuan, to the surgical inpatient department.

The hospital at this time is not like the later generations, it was built like a palace, magnificent, and then a group of deans fell...

In 1981, hospitals were generally dominated by bungalows. Yuezhong was considered an area with good economic conditions nationwide, but the entire inpatient building of the People's Hospital had only 3 floors at the highest.

No matter how high it is, and there is no elevator, the patient is already sick and going to be hospitalized, so you still let him climb the stairs? It's not realistic.

The surgical inpatient department is all bungalows, which is convenient for pushing patients to the operating room.

Chen Qi was walking on the road, chatting with Xiao Song from the medical department, and at the same time observing the entire hospital area.

Obviously, this place should have been rebuilt from a large monastery, and Buddhist monuments can be seen in many places.

Most of the houses are rather dilapidated, but the sanitation is very clean, and the air is filled with a hospital-specific smell of disinfectant.

Xiao Song brought the five people into the office of Zhu Huoyan, director of the Department of Surgery.

"Director Zhu, I have brought the first batch of medical school students who will practice this year. They are Chen Qi, Wang Shannong, Ding Bitao, Yin Jigang, and Lan Lijuan. Students, this is Director Zhu of the Department of Surgery. , your internship arrangement is up to Director Zhu."

"Hi, Director Zhu!"

"Hello, Teacher Zhu!"

Chen Qi is fine, but the other 4 people are trembling with fear, trembling a little during the greeting.

Zhu Huoyan held a teacup, took a sip, and said indifferently:

"Okay, since you're here, you should study hard and learn the skills. In the future, you can go to other hospitals and stand alone."

Chen Qi frowned slightly when he heard this. The meaning of these words is that the Department of Surgery of the People's Hospital does not accept technical secondary school students? Chi Guoguo looks down on technical secondary school students?

This is definitely not good news for Chen Qi, who aspires to become a surgeon.

It is not up to him to know which unit he will be assigned to. If he is assigned to the People's Hospital after graduation and the Department of Surgery refuses to accept him, then he will have to go to the Department of Internal Medicine, and he will be numb.

Can't play his golden finger at all.

It's better to go to other hospitals for surgery. Anyway, with his ability, he can also "shine" in the second and fourth hospitals.

But once the unit is determined, the file is transferred directly from the school to the hospital, and there is no chance to go to other hospitals if you want to regret it.

Chen Qi secretly made up his mind that during the one and a half months in the surgery, he must use all his strength and all his housekeeping skills to try to make Director Zhu Huoyan change his mind.

As for Wang Shannong and Lan Lijuan, they didn't understand Zhu Huoyan's foreign language at all, they just kept nodding and laughing.

Alas, interns have no status.

Zhu Huoyan looked at his watch, "How about this, our major surgery has five wards, you go to each ward individually, if you have no objections, I'll have someone take you there to report."

Chen Qi stood up suddenly, smiled and said:

"Director Zhu, I am the team leader of this internship group. When we came out, the teacher asked our male students to take care of the female students, so I want Lan Lijuan to be with me. We can help each other. After all, female students It’s inconvenient for comrades to go to the surgery.”

Surgeons, there are very few female doctors, because the surgical work is too hard, and sometimes the continuous operation in a day can make the doctor collapse. Isn't Chen Qi's previous life such a sudden death?

Moreover, Chen Qi was also a teacher in his previous life, and the surgeons and nurses were not good at dealing with it. He was afraid that Lan Lijuan would suffer alone.

Zhu Huoyan nodded, noncommittal, "Okay, then you two in a group, let's go, follow me to the Department of Surgery."

Five young chicks just out of the cage followed an old fox and entered the surgery department not far away.

On the way, Wang Shannong's three buddies looked at Chen Qi with smirks.

Lan Lijuan didn't understand Chen Qi's painstaking efforts. She thought it was a trick to pursue her, and she was still a little upset. She didn't like to hear that a female student should be taken care of by a male student.

Why are women inferior to men?

As soon as they entered the first surgery department, they met a middle-aged female patient in the corridor. She was wearing a hospital gown and a pile of gauze was tied to her body. She was walking slowly with the support of her lover, who seemed to be still complaining what.

After being reborn, I returned to the hospital for the first time, and returned to the inpatient department. Although the environment was different, as the once hard-working inpatient chief, I would not let go of the details of every patient in the ward.

Often these details allow doctors to discover many sudden illnesses of patients in advance, intervene in advance in time, and avoid many medical disputes.

So when he met the couple head-on, Chen Qi habitually scanned the female patient all over his body. At first glance, he felt that the female patient was weird. Her two eye rims were black, just like "panda eyes". of.

He didn't think much about it, what if it was caused by insomnia in the middle of the night?

Just as the two passed by, Chen Qi suddenly heard a complaint from the female patient's husband:

"You, how old are you, I told you to wear more clothes and don't listen. Now you have a cold, so much nose, come on, don't move, I will wipe it for you, yo, there are still some bloodshots. Or You'd better go back and lie down, let's not take a walk."

The female patient was also quite optimistic: "Well, it's quite uncomfortable to have a cold. My head hurts a bit, and I can't even smell the canned food my relatives gave me, ha ha."

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the intention. As a professional surgeon in his previous life, Chen Qi immediately felt that something was wrong.

Panda eyes, "runny nose", headache, hospitalization due to trauma...

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you have a cold. How can there be such a coincidence?

"Please wait a moment!"

Chen Qi turned around and stopped the couple.

In the silent ward, everyone was attracted by the cry. Zhu Huoyan looked back at the intern who reported for the first day in surprise, not understanding what he was going to do.

Ding Bitao happened to be beside Chen Qi, tugged at the hem of his clothes again and again, and reminded softly: "Second brother, why are you so nervous?"

Chen Qi casually took a piece of gauze from the nurse's station nearby, and walked up to the female patient:

"Sister, I'm an intern. May I ask why you were hospitalized? Have you suffered any head injuries recently?"

Chen Qi's face was a bit immature, but he was wearing a white coat, so the female patient's husband hurriedly replied:

"Doctor, when my wife was working in the factory a few days ago, she fell from the dye vat and injured her head. She didn't hurt her head, right? She fell into a coma after the fall, but the doctor didn't mention it. I don't think so. There is no ladle on the head."

At this time, Chen Qi was already observing the female patient's "snot". It was colorless and transparent, a little sticky, and there were faint blood streaks. It really looked like snot.