She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Tang Su rested for an hour at noon. She slept with a mask on, because once she took off her mask, the virus was very likely to find her.

As long as she is in the hospital, she wears a mask all the time.

At 1:40 in the afternoon, Tang Su got up. She looked at her phone and found that there were many more messages on her phone. These messages were sent by her father, aunt, and some other relatives.

Tang Su glanced at it, but she did not reply one by one, but posted a circle of friends with only one sentence:

(My relatives and friends please stop sending messages to harass me. I am very busy and have no time to reply to you. Grandma is in critical condition. Can you survive it to see her life? Your concern is of no avail to grandma.)

Then Tang Su attached a picture, which she took when she learned to wear protective clothing during training yesterday.

In the photo, she was wearing a protective suit that only medical staff would wear, and was tightly wrapped from head to toe.

After sending it, Tang Su logged out of the V-letter account, so that when they sent messages to herself, she would not be able to see them without logging in to the V-letter.

At 1:45, Tang Su came to the locker room and started wearing protective clothing as in the morning.

It takes about 15 minutes to put on the protective clothing, because it can't be fast, you must follow the steps step by step, and after you wear it, you need to check it.

There was another girl wearing protective clothing with Tang Su. Tang Su looked at her sister who was a few years older than him and should be a college student.

"Do you also study medicine?" the girl asked.

Tang Su shook her head, she was still a high school student.

The girl smiled and said, "I thought you, like me, applied for the internship opportunity at the Central Hospital."

"Is that internship opportunity important to your medical students?" Tang Su asked curiously.

She hasn't gone to college yet, so she doesn't really know anything about this.

"It's important, an ordinary second-class medical school student like me has no chance to intern in a unit like Hai Central Hospital. We can only go to a hospital in the county for an intern. If I can do an internship in the Central Hospital, I will intern in the future. I will have the opportunity to test the establishment of a better hospital."

Tang Su smiled and nodded.

It turned out to be so.

It seems that other than myself, everyone else may be applying for a specific purpose, either for work or for money.

"Are you in charge of rooms 1-15 this afternoon?" the girl asked again.

Tang Su hummed.

"I'm in charge of rooms 16-30. The workload is heavy in the afternoon, so we need to be quicker."

Tang Su nodded.

The last step is to write the name.

Tang Su picked up the pen and wrote the girl's name on the girl's back: Liu Xiyue.

The girl wrote Tang Su's name on Tang Su's back.

Tang Su entered the ward again, this time she was calmer than in the morning.

According to the plan, she first poured water for each patient in her area, and then cleaned up the garbage in the room and replaced the garbage bags.

Tang Su was doing all this in an orderly manner, but while she was doing it, the hurried footsteps in the corridor caught her attention.

She looked back and saw that two doctors and two nurses were rushing to Ward 39.

What happened to Ward 39?

Out of curiosity, Tang Su also walked over quietly.

As soon as she went, she was stunned.

Through the glass on the door, Tang Su saw that the doctors were giving emergency rescue to a patient in Ward 39. She saw a doctor giving chest compressions to the patient, and another doctor holding a defibrillator in his hand.