This Doctor is Great

When Zhou Mo said 'broken heart syndrome', the performance of other residents, trainees, and trainees who rushed to answer was overshadowed.

Many eyes fell on Zhou Mo.

Look complicated.

In the following time, another ppt reported seven or eight patients.

Still rushing to answer very fiercely.

Zhou Mo found that his knowledge background was still not enough, and he didn't grab others' answers when he wanted to answer.

...

9:04,

The ppt rounds are over.

Then go to the ward for rounds.

At this time, it was overwhelming, but in the Department of Cardiology, it is customary to check in groups, because the Department of Cardiology is a large department, and it is impossible for seventy or eighty doctors to gather in one ward, which is unrealistic.

Back to the fifth group, small rounds.

Director Niu led everyone to check the important hospital beds one by one...

at this time,

Zhou Mo noticed a resident doctor—Tang Ping.

During the ward rounds, he quietly retreated to the back and outermost part of the team.

Then skillfully took out the phone.

Huh,

He is brushing Moments! !

Zhou Mo: "........."

How dare you do this?

This is ward rounds!

Zhou Mo opened his eyes!

As if feeling Zhou Mo's gaze, Tang Ping smiled at Zhou Mo, then continued to look at his phone.

Time passed little by little,

Zhou Mo listened carefully to the director's ward rounds and system prompts, and looked back at Senior Brother Tang Ping from time to time.

I saw that Tang Ping still listened carefully from time to time, and swiped his phone from time to time.

At this moment, Tang Ping's inner activities are as follows:

9:10, director rounds...

At 9:30, the director continued to make ward rounds...

10:00, why hasn't the director finished the investigation... Hey, someone is sneaking in the back to check their mobile phone and scroll through Moments...

10:30, the director is still making ward rounds...

11:00, why hasn't the director finished the investigation? Miserably, I can't stand my legs...

At 11:30, the director finally finished the house inspection, tired...

12:00, dry rice, dry rice...

...

...

This round of ward rounds, Zhou Mo gained a lot of experience, and the system prompted more than 40 items.

I also met a different doctor - Tang Ping.

After the room check, it was already 12 noon. Because the computers in the duty room were all occupied, Zhou Mo, Huang Yiming, and several doctors from the fifth group took out the ordered lunch boxes and ate around the table.

"Zhou Mo, have you moved? I heard it's in the staff building of the school."

"Yes, we moved yesterday afternoon."

"It will be much more convenient after that, it's so close, and you can go to the school cafeteria to eat..."

"Yes, but I'm afraid it will be two o'clock and one line in the future, and the social circle will be smaller..."

Zhou Mo said with a distressed expression.

Being a doctor is really busy.

Especially resident doctors, regular training, etc., almost all year round, and work overtime every day until night.

Once it is the turn of the outpatient day, I have to stay up until 9:10 in the evening.

If it’s the duty day, it’s even worse, it means that you have to be on duty at night, and then continue to work the next day, that is, day + night + day together... at least 36 hours or more!

Now, this is the case with Zhou Mo.

What's even more difficult is that Zhou Mo is a free man, and the hospital is not responsible for the salary. The monthly basic salary is 2,000, and the performance is 2,000. Don't think about the benefits of the hospital union and the hospital's bonus. The treatment is really miserable.

(Some hospitals will arrange accommodation...)

If you are a child from a poor family, you have to study medicine for 5 years. If you go out to make money, you will not be able to study in graduate school, which means you can only enter a small hospital. Money is enough to live by myself, let alone support the family with salary.

In addition, the relationship between doctors and patients in society is tense.

Therefore, there is a saying that "to persuade people to study medicine is to strike with lightning".

While eating, Zhou Mo subconsciously glanced at the special brother Tang Ping who was newly discovered today.

I saw Senior Brother Tang Ping holding his mobile phone, eating and smiling happily, exuding the sour smell of love.

I guess I was chatting with my girlfriend!

hateful!

There is a girlfriend!

A doctor has a girlfriend! !

Zhou Mo held his chin, thinking when will he have a girlfriend?

The grandma in bed 29, why didn't she introduce her granddaughter to herself? After all, grandma is so rich, it is said that there are several houses in the city center... It's a pity...

at this time,

Sister Chen, who was at the nurse's station outside, yelled.

"Zhou Mo~~~~~ (high voice)...a patient will come from the emergency department later, and your hospital bed No. 29 is now empty, and the leader will arrange for you to receive it..."

Zhou Mo: "........."

New patient?

It's over, Kai Wushuang may be busy today.

However, Zhou Mo was also secretly happy. If there are new patients, he can accumulate more experience.

"Got it, Sister Chen! Give me the patient's number later! By the way, when will the patient come up?!"

"have no idea……"

"........."

In the duty room, several medical students looked at Zhou Mo one after another.

"Are patients accepted?"

"Among all of us, the first to receive patients?"

"envious……"

"I haven't managed the bed yet..."

"My progress bar is too slow..."

Everyone envies.

Only Zhang Wu and Ye Rong, who were already in charge of the bed, showed sympathetic eyes.

New patients are more difficult to deal with!

At this moment, a message was sent out from the department's work group.

"@全球，Everyone, it has been a week since 10 medical students entered our cardiology department. Now the scoring and ranking link that we like to hear and see is freshly released. Let's take a look..."

"Medical students, please don't mind, this is a repertoire of our department, you can regard it as a kind of entertainment competition..."

"The ratings and rankings are as follows:"

——The first place: Zhou Mo, the superior doctor scored 95, the nurse scored 93...

——Second place: Ye Rong, the superior doctor scored 89, the nurse scored 88...

...

——The fourth place: Huang Yiming, the superior doctor scored 75, the nurse scored 95...

...

——Tenth place: Chen Sumei, the superior doctor scored 77, the nurse scored 73...

"@全球: For those who made a bet last week, please eat strawberries if you lose. For all those who lost the bet, remember to buy strawberries when you buy them later. I have seen it. The milk-flavored strawberries in Baiguoyuan are 69 yuan a catty. Don't miss it..."

Below, a lot of wailing and lively comments.

"My God, the whole army was wiped out!"

"That Zhou Mo, awesome, killed a lot of people!"

"Bet on black holes..."

"Wait a minute, I'll place an order right away and have Baiguoyuan deliver it..."

"I'm about to place an order, and I'm willing to admit defeat..."

"This time the whole army is wiped out, I feel that the department is going to have a strawberry feast!"

"Thank you for the strawberries, which gave me the opportunity to taste the taste of money!"

"Baoguoyuan is a pervert, driving up the price!"

Zhou Mo glanced at the comments, the corners of his mouth twitching...

The competition is indeed fierce enough.

But I have to admit that the atmosphere in this department is good and energetic.

In fact, what Zhou Mo didn't know was that the usual work group was a pool of stagnant water, and the tasks were assigned by the superiors, and other doctors basically dived.

That is, when a new batch of medical students arrives, it can bring a certain degree of activity to the chat group.

Huang Yiming looked at the group and gave Zhou Mo a thumbs up:

"Brother, awesome!!"

Zhou Mo: "You are awesome too, but what's the matter with your nurse scoring 95 points?"

Zhou Mo was puzzled by this.

Huang Yiming chuckled: "Wuhe... I invite them to drink milk tea every day, Chachawu is very popular recently..."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Fist!

You are the brother! !

Worthy of being a native of Guangzhou!

Huang Yiming: "By the way, Zhou Mo, do you owe Sister Chen a cup of milk tea?"

Zhou Mo was taken aback for a moment.

yes,

Last time I said I would invite Sister Chen to drink milk tea.

Forgot, shit!

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