Opening Check-In: Back To Ten Years Ago As a Surgeon

Chen Yujia took the bag and said, "Doctor Wu, you are quite good at playing poker."

Wu Yuan laughed and said, "How about we play a few more games? I'll teach you a new way to play."

Chen Yujia put the bag on the sofa: "Okay, Dr. Wu will teach me."

So, Wu Yuan began to teach Chen Yujia to play cards, and he forgot the time, and before he knew it, it got dark.

After playing poker, Chen Yujia was a little tired and stayed here.

Chen Yujia left the next day.

On this day, the emergency department was a little deserted, and there were not many emergency patients all morning.

A total of two people came.

One was a little boy, his hand was scratched by glass, and there was indeed a lot of blood.

His mother brought it here. Fang Yangyang gave the little boy a few stitches, and he got a tetanus and was sent away.

The other was a man, who came with his stomach covered, saying it was so painful that he felt like shit.

Zhou Changjun went over, pressed a few times on the man's stomach, and prescribed a box of laxatives.

The man ate a few pills, then ran to the toilet of the hospital with his stomach covered.

After channeling, he ran over and said, "Okay! Thank you! I'm leaving!"

When Zhou Changjun said it in the office, it made people speechless. The man was so suffocated, how many days did he not pull?

So, Wu Yuan passed by this morning, his **** never left his seat in the office, and he wrote the medical records for a long time.

Wu Yuan stretched his back, thinking that it would be good to hang around like this every once in a while.

Wu Yuan suddenly remembered that he hadn't clocked in today.

At this time, Zhao Qin approached Wu Yuan, gave him a medical record book, and said, "Xiao Wu, help me send these medical records to Dr. Liu in the internal medicine department later."

It's a pity that Fang Yangyang was on the night shift two days ago, so he probably won't be able to come today, or else he can press Wu Yuan's shoulder.

That would be more comfortable.

Wu Yuan: "Doctor Liu? Director Liu Dazhu?"

Zhao Qin: "Yes, I'm sorry to bother you, I have to go to a meeting soon."

Wu Yuan: "Hey, just leave this trivial matter to me."

After Zhao Qin left, Wu Yuan took a few sips of water and then went out with the medical record.

The internal medicine department is on the third floor of the outpatient building.

The elevator on the first floor was too crowded, so Wu Yuan could just take the stairs and exercise.

When I went up to the second floor, I happened to see an acquaintance.

In fact, they are not acquaintances, they are just acquaintances.

She is a female doctor named Ning Xue, a beautiful doctor.

Because Wu Yuan lived an extra ten years, his impression of Tranquility was very weak.

Mainly, when Wu Yuan was in general surgery, he looked up and saw Ning Jing, lowered his head to see him, nodded and said hello.

That's all.

Of course Wu Yuan also wanted to get close to the beauties, but people didn't pay much attention to him.

Beautiful women have high vision, and a doctor who is a doctor has a higher vision.

This is also very normal. People want to have good looks, and they need to have an education. They must have a high spirit.

Just like Fang Yangyang, if he hadn't seen Wu Guo's strong level, he would have to look at Wu Yuan through his nostrils.

Of course, now Fang Yangyang sometimes looks at Wu Yuan with his nostrils, but that's when he presses Wu Yuan's shoulder.

More importantly, Ning Xue is an official doctor with a staff, and her halo is quite dazzling.

At this time, seeing Ning Xue, Wu Yuan immediately said hello.

Wu Yuan: "Good morning, Doctor Ning."

This greeting is very strange, it is almost noon now.

Ning Xue nodded: "Dr. Wu is early."

Wu Yuan: "Just right, I'll go to your internal medicine department to deliver something."

Ning Xue glanced at the thing in Wu Yuan's hand: "Can I get it for you?"

Wu Yuan waved his hand: "No need, I will send it myself."

Ning Xue nodded and said nothing.

The two went up the stairs to the third floor, then turned right and entered the internal medicine clinic.

At this time, many patients can be seen waiting outside.

Wu Yuan: "There are quite a few of you today."

Ning Xue: "You're a little busy today. Didn't you go to the emergency department? Aren't you even busier?"

Wu Yuan: "I'm not busy during the day, it's mainly after you get off work."

What Wu Yuan said was true.

Let’s not talk about the emergency department of a real second-grade or third-grade hospital, at least a hospital of the scale of the Affiliated Hospital of Yanjiang University is different.

During the daytime, the emergency department is relatively leisurely. Only after get off work hours will patients go to the emergency department if they have no choice.

Wu Yuan asked Ning Xue, "By the way, is Director Liu in the office?"

Ning Xue: "It should be there, go and have a look, bye."

With that said, Ning Xue entered the ward area near the internal medicine department.

Ning Xue is very young, about the same age as Wu Yuan. Although her professional level in internal medicine is not bad, it should not be possible for her to sit alone in the clinic now.

There should be a corresponding "master" to take her. I don't know who that master will be?

Wu Yuan didn't think too much, and went directly to the physician's office.

Wu Yuan knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Come in."

Wu Yuan pushed in the door and saw Director Liu Dazhu sitting at the desk ~www.wuxiahere.com~ holding a mirror and squeezing acne.

That's right, don't look at Liu Dazhu's name, which seems to be big and three thick. In fact, he is a very meticulous man. He is tall, but not stout.

There is only one shortcoming, that is, acne often develops on the face.

This gave him a lot of headaches. He tried a lot of medicines. He even used remedies, but it just didn't work. He was too old to squeeze.

As a doctor, Liu Dazhu is also a chief physician, which is very sad.

When Liu Dazhu saw Wu Yuan coming in, he said, "Yo, Xiao Wu, it's rare, why did you come to visit our internal medicine department? Didn't you want to transfer to the department?"

Wu Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Director Liu, don't bury me anymore. I'm a surgeon who was transferred to the internal medicine department, isn't it harming me?"

Liu Dazhu: "Then why are you here? Have some tea? Come, sit down!"

Wu Yuan waved his hand and hurriedly put the medical record on the table: "Director Liu, Director Zhao asked me to bring it here."

Liu Dazhu gave an "oh", opened the medical record book and took a look: "So that's how it is. It's a few patients who were transferred to the internal medicine department. Okay, I see."

Just as Wu Yuan was about to say goodbye, he suddenly thought, could he check in at the internal medicine department?

Maybe you can get anything good.

But on second thought, this is the internal medicine office, so there shouldn't be anything useful to sign.

To sign in for good things, it has to be a consulting room, or a medical ward.

Mr. Wu Yuan couldn't tell Liu Dazhu that he was going to the internal medicine ward for a walk, right?

It was purely uncomfortable.

So, Wu Yuan said, "Director Liu, I'll go first if I have nothing to do. You should be busy first."

Liu Dazhu said "um", "walk slowly."

Having said that, Liu Dazhu started to squeeze the acne on his face again.