The doctor's office was a little empty.

Surgery is just that.

In the morning, I will focus on ward rounds, and after the end of various things, I will arrange surgeries, write medical records, and print various documents.

Everyone is crazy about grabbing the computer, standing up and taking something, and the computer will be gone as soon as you turn around.

In the afternoon, the doctors are either in the operating room, or in the operating room, or in the conference room.

The computers in the office are alone in the empty room, waiting for no one to come.

Zhang Tianyang found the nearest computer, opened the doctor's workstation, and prepared to type the discharge summary of bed 33.

Even if you feel uncomfortable, you have to do the work you have to do.

Mr. 33 has decided to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so this discharge summary must be written today.

"Student Zhang......"

Sun Yu came over, and his mood was not high.

"Classmate Zhang, I have already written a summary of the discharge, can you help me change it?"

"Good. ”

There was silence in the office again.

Zhang Tianyang was seriously revising the fields of the discharge summary.

Because Mr. 33 Bed was an accident this time and was discharged from the hospital unconventionally, some reasons and details must be clearly written.

Not only for archiving, but also for the future in case something happens, there is evidence to be checked.

Although, in Zhang Tianyang's opinion, Mr. 33 Bed and his family will not be unreasonable.

"Alright. ”

Ten minutes later, the revision was complete.

Zhang Tianyang typed down the last word and clicked save.

"Take a look, and then ask Senior Brother Meng to take another look. Well, this paragraph I wrote, you can also make up for it in the course of your illness. ”

According to Zhang Tianyang's previous personality, when he helped Sun Yu revise the discharge summary, he would definitely explain it while repairing.

But this time, he didn't say anything the whole time, and kept silent and buried himself in his work.

"I see. ”

Sun Yu didn't have any desire to speak, and even felt uncomfortable when he thought of Mr. 33 Bed.

But she still rubbed her face vigorously, patted it again, and the sound of "popping" showed her strength, and then cheered up her spirits and carefully read the revised summary.

took out the original discharge summary written by himself that he didn't know when he printed it out from his pocket, and Sun Yu compared it to Zhang Tianyang's version, circled the revised places one by one.

And then look at those circles and fall into thought.

Why did Zhang want to modify it like this, and what are the advantages of changing it like this?

She has to be like a sponge, trying to absorb nutrients.

Hard, hard, hard.

I hope that in the future, when she is competing with death, she can be more confident.

......

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Tianyang arrested Senior Brother Meng, who didn't know when he ran to the doctor's lounge to lie down.

He's going to have a preoperative talk with his two remaining patients.

Although both he and Senior Brother Meng were very confident in his ability.

But in principle, Senior Brother Meng still has to watch.

After some beating by the director in the morning, the man on the ninth floor of the Overseas Chinese Department did not make any extra trouble when he was talking.

Although he was still reluctant when he signed, he still signed it.

It is worth mentioning that his wife, as a family member, is still sitting on the bed and playing games.

When she was asked to sign at the place where her family members signed, she also had some opinions about Zhang Tianyang because it caused her game character to die once.

But it's not a big problem.

The process went smoothly.

The last patient to talk to was a little boy with a bed of 48.

Strictly speaking, it's a conversation with his parents.

Senior Brother Meng was probably worried about Zhang Tianyang's emotions and took the initiative to take on the task of talking.

Zhang Tianyang naturally touched the fish, and teased the little boy by the way.

The mood also got better inexplicably.

A one-and-a-half-year-old child is not as wrinkled as a newborn baby, and already has meat that can make cuteness +1+1+1+1.

In addition, the little boy's skin is white, and the white and chubby are even more cute.

And his gray and straight eyes, revealing a sense of agility.

"This kid will definitely be smart in the future. ”

Zhang Tianyang is determined in his heart.

Actually, you don't have to wait for later.

Now the little boy already knows the skill of gaining the favor of others by selling cuteness.

"Brother, brother!"

He screamed inarticulately, and stretched out his two fat arms at Zhang Tianyang.

Zhang Tianyang leaned his face over without resistance and let the little boy knead it.

The strength of the other party is very small.

And the fleshy hands were warm, obviously he was pinching Zhang Tianyang's face, but Zhang Tianyang felt more comfortable.

In the office, there was a lot of harmony.

Zhang Tianyang's tense mood finally relaxed slightly.

"Do you like my brother, my brother will ...... tomorrow."

"Are you a pig!"

Behind him, the sudden angry scolding made Zhang Tianyang feel excited.