The A4 paper was pulled back, and the director smiled and took out a blue and black fountain pen from his chest pocket and wrote handwriting on it.

"Then listen to you, no surgery, anti-infective treatment. ”

After finishing writing, he was no longer entangled, and pointed his finger at the handwriting on the A4 paper, "Which beds are the surgeries tomorrow?"

There was not the slightest hint of anger in the director's voice, so when the words fell, no one reacted.

"Ahem!What are the surgeries tomorrow—"

The chief director frowned and asked again, his tone slightly heavier.

Senior Brother Meng, who was stunned, suddenly reacted.

Hurriedly poked the bald head next to him, who was still surprised, and taught Brother Yang, Senior Brother Meng rushed up with dark circles under his eyes.

"Director, it's these beds, this adrenal cutter is the first one, this ......"

After getting the information he wanted, the director's slightly stiffened face soothed again.

The bald head taught Brother Yang that he had not completely recovered from the shock, and leaned over to the big director to respond, but his eyes involuntarily drifted to his face.

Knowing the father Mo Ruozi...... Phew!

The bald head taught Brother Yang 100% sure that the director took this patient in because he wanted to operate on her.

Zhang Tianyang obviously refuted his face, but he agreed so lightly?

No rebuttal, no rebuke, no mockery?

Moreover, the director is still laughing!

What's going on?

Has the director been taken away???

"What are you looking at me all the time?"

The big director suddenly frowned, and his momentum was outgoing, "Li Yang, what did I just ask?"

After a while, the bald head who deserted taught Brother Yang was momentarily stunned.

Senior Brother Meng, who had dark circles under his eyes, was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, squeezing his eyebrows, and finally even tried to relieve his senior doctor.

"Director, what you just said ......"

"Am I asking you?"

The eldest director snorted coldly and glared back at Senior Brother Meng with a glance.

Now there is no one to cover for the bald head to teach Brother Yang, he lowered his head, the top of his shiny head reflected the light, and he was obediently reprimanded.

When the familiar scolding began, the bald head taught Brother Yang inexplicably relieved.

It's still a familiar recipe, it's still a familiar taste.

The big director is still the big director, and he hasn't been taken away.

Whew—it's okay......

Huh?

Wait!

Why do you feel that you are scolded for Zhang Tianyang?

Moreover, I still feel very relieved?

Why the hell, hey!

Smash the table!

......

On Tuesday morning, because it was the day of surgery, the ward rounds were advanced by 20 minutes as usual.

The director took a group of white coats and pushed open the door of the ward.

Zhang Tianyang was at the back of the team, part of his mind was paying attention to the current bed number, and part of his mind was unconsciously drifting.

Compared with the anxious appearance of several other white coats, Zhang Tianyang's mood is more relaxed, and his movements are more casual.

The main reason is that there are a total of four surgeries today, and all of the people who come to the stage for surgery are not his patients!

According to the principle of "whose patient is on stage" in the Department of Urology, he actually doesn't even have to go to the operating room today.

In this case, some things such as changing dressings, prescribing medical orders, and writing medical records can be slowly dealt with throughout the day.

You don't have to worry about fighting in the short time before going to the operating room.

The more miserable one is Senior Brother Meng.

Brother Yang, the deputy chief physician, didn't even have an attending doctor under him, so he was forced to become the "big brother" of the whole group.

No matter whose patient it is, when more than two people are needed, he has to go on stage.

In urology, surgery often requires three people.

And this kind of work, such as holding a mirror, must not be used by interns.

On the one hand, the movement of the laparoscope requires certain skills, and the cooperation with the surgeon requires a certain tacit understanding.

On the other hand, a mirror is expensive to die, in case the interns panic in their hearts and shake their hands, then slip-

He is an intern, and he patted his ass and left at the end of the internship, and this mirror has to be accompanied by a senior doctor.

Therefore, as the only reliable "own person", Senior Brother Meng can only watch the dark circles under his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

On the way back to the office after checking the room, Zhang Tianyang quietly shared duties for Senior Brother Meng.

"Senior Brother Meng, do you have any beds for your patients that need to be changed? I'll deal with it for you later. ”

Zhang Tianyang took out the A4 paper with the list of patients printed on it, and lowered his head to prepare to write down the bed number and concerns.

Who knew that a sentence was asked, and Senior Brother Meng next to him did not respond for a long time.

Falling asleep while walking?

Zhang Tianyang looked up suspiciously, and saw a stiff smile on Senior Brother Meng's face beside him.

And turning his head along with Senior Brother Meng's eyes, there was a big director with a gloomy face who had stopped.

What's going on?

Zhang Tianyang was blinded when he landed.

Wasn't it okay just now? Why did the director suddenly get angry?

Did Senior Brother Meng do something?

This is a question that Senior Brother Meng himself wants to know.

The heavy air pressure rose little by little around the Great Director, and Senior Brother Meng struggled to maintain his smile and swallowed with difficulty.

"Director ......"

"Are you still smiling?

The eldest director directly scolded Senior Brother Meng into a corner.

The smile on his face could no longer be maintained, but it was difficult to maintain a serious appearance, and his eyes gradually filled with dazedness and grievance.

Why...... It's always me who gets hurt......

I was happy today, but why did it suddenly start a storm......

Me, what the hell am I wrong......

But Senior Brother Meng was only wronged for two seconds, and then simply succumbed to the reality of fucking.

He bowed his head obediently, "I'm sorry! I was wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

The Grand Director sent out a soul question.

Senior Brother Meng played "GG"

Zhang Tianyang watched the whole process with a bewildered face, sympathizing and sighing.

Who can answer such a special soul question!

He paused, and decided to let Senior Brother Meng understand.

"Director, that, I don't really understand, what Senior Brother Meng did wrong? Can you ......?"

"Xiao Zhang, you too!"

Before he finished speaking, the spearhead of the director turned directly to Zhang Tianyang.

Zhang Tianyang was stunned for a moment, closed his mouth obediently, and stood up to be scolded.

Okay!

Now it's a matter of sharing joys and sorrows!

"Alas!

The chief director pointed at Zhang Tianyang and suddenly sighed.

You can clearly feel that he is adjusting his facial expressions to make himself appear more kind and kind.

Even the tone was deliberately slowed down, pretending to be relaxed.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, you are too sincere!"

"Whoever is the patient, who is responsible for himself! How can you bully Xiao Zhang and let Xiao Zhang do the work for you! Xiao Meng, you are lazy!"

When Senior Brother Meng heard this, he looked up blankly.

Wait, why did I bully Senior Brother Zhang?

Why am I lazy?

Didn't Senior Brother Zhang just ask me if I wanted to change the dressing for my patient?

I haven't answered a word yet!

Grievance!

Zhang Tianyang also looked confused, waving his hand to explain.

"Director, it's not like this, there are no patients who operated on me today, so I don't have to go to the operating room, so I'll ......"

"Who says you don't have to go to the operating room!"

The big director directly interrupted Zhang Tianyang's words and waved his hand.

"You have to go! There are two laparoscopic surgeries today, you go and help me with the mirror!"

Hold the mirror?

Before Zhang Tianyang could refuse, Senior Brother Meng was a little anxious.

Isn't this holding the mirror my own job?

How......

He looked eagerly at the Great Director.

"Director, what about me?"

"You?"

The eldest director glanced at Senior Brother Meng and waved his hand.

"You go and change the patient's dressing!"

After that, the eldest director didn't give Senior Brother Meng a chance to refute at all, and directly hugged Zhang Tianyang and pushed him forward.

"Xiao Zhang, I heard that you went to the gastroenterology department on the weekend to make a cameo appearance in a digestive endoscopic operation?

I heard, also dealt with two emergency patients?

Tell me what's going on?"

Zhang Tianyang had no ability to resist, and was hugged by the director and gradually walked away.

Only Senior Brother Meng was left standing in place blankly.

He looked down at his badge, and then at the two who had drifted apart.

Grievances once again overflowed in my heart.

There was a terrible voice roaring in my heart.

Director!

Obviously, Mingming, I'm your student!

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