Together with Zhao Lei, Uncle Zhao was transferred to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and Uncle Zhao was relatively stable after waking up. So there aren't too many troubles to pay attention to when it comes to transferring.

If it is in a critical state, there are a bunch of problems in respiratory maintenance and cardiac function maintenance, and only a few minutes of transport, one is not good, and the patient's life will be in danger.

The TCM department has limited space, so there are no single rooms at the beginning, and a ward has at least three beds, and many even have five beds.

Fortunately, the new ward in Xitou had just been put into use and was not yet full, so Yuntian asked the little nurse to find a quiet empty ward and arrange for Uncle Zhao to live in.

"Lao Yun, thank you. Zhao Lei said thank Yun Tian with red eyes and a hoarse voice.

"Uncle Zhao's condition has basically stabilized, get a good night's sleep, and you still have to take care of Uncle Zhao. Yuntian patted Zhao Lei on the shoulder, comforted Uncle Zhao a few more words, and then turned away.

Zhao Lei is a little depressed!

As his father's illness gradually stabilized, the gap between himself and Yuntian became more and more obvious, especially after experiencing his father's life and death, Zhao Lei felt the importance of being a good doctor!

Uncle Zhao saw it in his eyes, pulled his son's sleeve, smiled and clenched his fists and arms, and made a cheering gesture at his precious son.

After settling down, when Uncle Zhao walked to the first room in the west, Yuntian found that the door of the voice rehabilitation room was actually open.

Mao Xiuhui was alone in tinkering with the equipment.

"Need help?" asked Yun Tian as he knocked on the door.

"No, I don't. Mao Xiuhui replied without looking back.

Mao Xiuhui is indeed not very gregarious, exuding a cold atmosphere that is not close to people anytime and anywhere.

However, the efficiency is still high, and when it comes to moving, it takes half a day to move over and start packing up the rehabilitation equipment, and I don't know how Mao Xiuhui got Director Zhan.

Director Zhan not only didn't get the equipment this time, but also lost a general, and he didn't come to the Chinese medicine department to make a fuss, Yuntian was still unexpected.

His kindness was rejected, and Yun Tian didn't care.

When I returned to the doctor's office, I was not surprised to see Director Lin instructing Dr. Huang and Zhuang Zhuyue to clean the doctor's office.

Although the hygiene of the doctor's office is cleaned by the cleaning aunt, all kinds of materials and documents are thrown everywhere on the desktop, and it still takes a lot of time to sort out and clean up.

"In the afternoon, a few friends from the Cerebral Infarction Association are going to come over to learn about our treatment of cavity infarction, so you can prepare. Director Lin saw Yuntian coming in, and arranged with a smile.

"Hmm. Yun Tian answered, pulled out the chair that usually used the computer and sat down.

Uncle Zhao has just been transferred to the department, and the doctor's order needs to be reprocessed.

"Director Lin, why doesn't Dr. Xiaoyun have to clean. Zhuang Zhuyue asked unhappily.

Only oneself is the one who enjoys the privileges, how can he be bitter when sorting out the information, Yuntian can sit there and deal with the doctor's orders!

Doctor's orders can be dealt with at any time, shouldn't everyone bear the burden of bitterness?

"Xiaoyun has other things to do, so don't do it

Trouble him. Director Lin replied very solemnly.

"Director Lin, you have changed, you are too partial. Zhuang Zhuyue shouted exaggeratedly.

"Of course I'm biased, if you can win back a rehabilitation nurse of Xiao Mao's level for me, I can also consider exempting you from hard work. Director Lin looked at Yuntian with a smile and replied to Zhuang Zhuyue.

"That's not easy, what do you want, I'll let my dad ......" Before Zhuang Zhuyue finished speaking, he was knocked on the head by Director Lin.

"Your dad is your dad, you are you! Your dad is your dad's, it's not a shame!" Director Lin should obviously be very familiar with Zhuang Zhuyue, this thunderbolt started quickly and accurately, without hesitation.

Zhuang Zhuyue shrank his head, stuck out his tongue, handed Yun Tian an eye knife by the way, and went to work.

Dr. Huang and Zhuang Zhuyue were busy, and Yun Tian sat in front of the computer with peace of mind, dealing with the patient's affairs.

"Knock! knock!" knocked on the door to the doctor's office.

Everyone looked up at the same time.

"Which one is Dr. Xiaoyun?" asked an old man standing at the door, wearing a small pointed hat, sunglasses, and a dragon's head cane, pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for Dr. Xiaoyun?" asked Director Lin first.

"I have a very important matter to find Dr. Xiaoyun, you are not Dr. Xiaoyun, Dr. Xiaoyun is a handsome young man in his twenties, you are not. The old man stretched out his hand and pulled the eyes on the bridge of his nose above his eyes, glanced at Director Lin, and shook his head.

"I'm the leader of Dr. Xiaoyun, what are you looking for him, it's the same as telling me. Director Lin explained to the old man with a smile.

"I have something very important to tell Dr. Xiaoyun. The old man turned his head away and ignored Director Lin.

Director Lin couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only turn his head and call Yuntian.

"Xiaoyun come here. Someone is looking for you. ”

Yun Tian was a little surprised, although he didn't know people very well, but the old man's fashionable clothes and maverick appearance, if he saw it, he would definitely not forget it.

But I don't have any memories of the old man.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for me?" Although he was surprised, Yun Tian still walked up to the old man honestly and asked.

"Well, big tall, long legs, handsome, white skin. Well, it can match the number. Come and grin and show grandpa if his teeth are crooked. The old man took off his sunglasses, took out a small note from his jacket pocket, and checked Yuntian's appearance and characteristics one by one.

finally made a request that made Yuntian cry and laugh.

"Grandpa, do you have something to do with me?" Yun Tian naturally ignored the old man's strange request and asked the old man directly what was the matter.

"Laugh first, I'll see if my teeth are straight!" Grandpa ignored Yun Tian's words, but insisted on letting Yun Tian laugh one.

Yun Tian was helpless, grinning and squeezing out a smile at the old man, which made Director Lin and Zhuang Zhuyue cover their mouths and laugh so much that they leaned forward and leaned back.

"Well, if you smile and your teeth are still straight, you should be Dr. Xiaoyun. The old man finally confirmed Yuntian's share.

"That grandpa

Can you tell me what's the matter with me?" Yun Tian asked helplessly again.

"Of course I'm looking for you to see a doctor, didn't you hear me call you Doctor Xiaoyun? Now that you are a doctor, are you so stupid?" The old man checked Yun Tian's share, took off his sunglasses, put them back in his pocket, walked into the doctor's office on crutches, and sat down and said.

"....." Yuntian was helpless.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Faced with such an old man, Yun Tian could only ask patiently.

"If you don't feel well, you can't come to see a doctor?" replied, handing Yun Tian a big eye!

"...... "Is this old man possessed by a bar spirit?" Yun Tian sighed in his heart!

Zhuang Zhuyue and Director Lin were already laughing close together, and they couldn't stand.

"What kind of medicine did you give Aunt Jiang to make you smarter? Prescribe some for me, otherwise it's only the fifteenth, and I'm about to lose a hundred yuan a month." Seeing that there is no gambling book in the second half of the month, I can't play mahjong!" The old man finished handing over his big eyes, and beckoned to Yuntian again, letting Yuntian get closer before whispering to Yuntian.