On this day, everyone gathered at the personnel office of the Second Hospital to go through the formalities, as well as my classmates Wang Li and Chen Danni! We were all interning in the Second Hospital, but after the formalities were completed, only Chen Danni and I were assigned a subject. We went to the ward pharmacy first!

The smell of disinfectant water in the hospital fills the entire lobby and toilets, and even the leisure corridor of the hospital is filled with the residual smell of disinfectant water. When I came to the last building of the hospital and went up to the second floor, facing the stairs, the ward pharmacy was behind this transparent glass, next to the general surgery ward.

There are many staff in white coats who are busy nervously, they are all our teachers, and one of them is a man with gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a short white coat, who is the head of this ward. He first introduced himself by his name:

"My name is Li Xianjun, and you are welcome to come to the ward for internship, and you can introduce yourself. ”

The other female teachers smiled awkwardly and said, "No need, I'll be familiar with it in a few days." ”

He asked Mr. Sun to find us a few white coats to wear, and the white coats at the bottom of the box were turned out, two for each person, and we didn't fit very well, and there were missing buttons for us to find a way to sew them ourselves. When we started working, the teacher first asked us to move the large infusion, which was sodium chloride and glucose water for injection! Teacher Jin took me and Xie Benz to go together, dragging the car to carry the large infusion. Because the main force of the ward pharmacy is basically a lesbian, everyone has to share the manual work. Teacher Li then gave us a printed list of medicines, and there were 2 copies of the reunion at the bottom, so that we could follow the tallest, baby-faced, and very cute teacher Wang to distribute the medicine, she told us where the medicine was, and put it on the table over there, and the nurses in the ward came to check! It's also much easier to remember. Take the basket every day and be careful to pile up the medicine, after all, it is full of ampoules, and if you are not careful, it will break. The embarrassing thing is that in the past few days, we have not all issued the right medicines, either the specifications are wrong, or there are too many or too little, and the drugs with illegible handwriting cannot be sent. The teacher said:

"You must keep your eyes open, and look at the dose again!"

In the morning, the ward was accompanied by the sizzling of the dot matrix printer, and the morning passed quickly, and everyone went home for dinner at noon. My house is right behind this building, there is no back door, and I have to go home from the front! 8 minutes, which is much closer than other people's homes.

In the afternoon, when I was not busy at work, the female teacher was idle to chat and drink water, and they all praised me:

"This girl's skin is really super good, white and flawless, even if the blue mole on her nose is not there, it is even more perfect!

At that time, I worked at home every day, and then I went to school in the classroom, and I had no chance of tanning in such a fixed life every day. Fat is a little fatter, especially the ass. The teacher said:

"Ass has a son, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No!" we said, and Chen Danni laughed and said:

"Hurry up and introduce one of the three of us. ”

The three of us girls are very big, but they are really young, and they joked:

"Don't worry, our son is 23 years old and hasn't been found, what are you anxious about!"

Mr. Li came back to see us, talking and laughing. Seriously:

"When the work is done, it's all there to talk stupidly, go to work......"

He stared at the computer screen alone in a daze, and we repeated the same labor process over the list! After a few days when he was not busy, he took the initiative to chat with us:

"Girl, where are your families, what are your parents doing!"

Chen Danni said that her parents worked in the factory, Xie Benz was a little embarrassed, because her parents were divorced, and her mother sold snacks at the hospital gate, what about me:

"My family lives behind the hospital!" Teacher Li was stunned for a moment, there are several hospital doctors behind the wall of the hospital who also live there, I said yes, he asked me what my family does,

"My family sells baby carriages at the main entrance of the wholesale market next door!"

Teacher Li reacted and said, "Then who is Sun Zheng?" I was surprised when he mentioned my dad's name!

"That's my dad! How do you know him?"

"He's your father, I said how it's a bit like, the facial features, especially the eyes. Your father and I are classmates in junior high school, or your aunt and nephew, I am the same generation as you, and you still have to call me big brother!"

The other teachers were gossiping:

"It's your family who sells baby cars, and all the cars that our son bought since he was a child are at your house, so your family's business shouldn't be too good!"

"I knew that Mr. Li knew your family, and I could still get a little discount! Later, I bought children's electric cars and bicycles, which were all bought at your house. ”

"The crib born to our daughter was also bought at your house, and I also bought three or four cars, and there is no possibility of cheap bargaining every time!" Teacher Sun also said, feeling that my family has earned her a lot of money.

"Most of the families with children in this hospital buy strollers at your house, and they buy several of them! Your family is crazy to make money! It's hard to make money, let your father accompany you more dowry in the future!"

Everyone was talking about it, but Mr. Li listened to us chatting silently, in fact, I especially don't want everyone to know that our family sells cars in the market, after all, a lot of annoying things will follow.

For the first time, I learned that the hospital does not have two days off, only Saturday afternoons and Sundays. And they all have to work for the weekends! I'm also on vacation. On Sunday, I was the only one with three other teachers at work, and one teacher had to do the usual work of three people that day, which was really tiring enough! But it was not particularly busy, and the originally small pharmacy was crowded with 11 people, including us students. Today is really much cleaner, only 4 people. When Mr. Feng is not busy, he doesn't like to talk much, so he is holding a book and flipping through it, and I have to read the newspaper, the air conditioner is really hot, and my throat is dry and uncomfortable......

When the stock of medicines on the medicine shelves was low, we went to the medicine warehouse with the teacher to pick up the medicines. Every time I have to push that little cart, it looks really shameful. Walking through the large leisure corridor, it was really hot enough, and the sweat of a few steps was the size of a bean running down his cheeks. An old couple in front of us saw us and asked:

"Doctor, how do you get to this place?"

We pointed to the one in front of us, and they thanked us and we left. We were honored to be called doctors, but we weren't really doctors, we were just dispensers, even though we were wearing white coats. Sure enough, the second middle-aged woman who saw us also called us doctors, and then asked for directions, we were not familiar with the location of other wards when we first arrived, and it was Mr. Wang who pointed it out to her. It seems that staying in the pharmacy every day is too closed, and we still have nothing to do but go out and look at the surrounding environment, familiar with the familiarity, which is also part of the medical service.

The corridor is in the main ward, and it takes a turn out of the ward to reach the medicine storehouse. The drug warehouse has two floors, with an area of more than 500 square meters. Below is the Western medicine storehouse, and above is the Chinese medicine storehouse and the herbal medicine storehouse! Our ward is still mainly Western medicine, and basically all of them are in the Western medicine storehouse. The director of the Western medicine storehouse, a burly middle-aged man with a shaved head, said:

"Just came as an intern, this time there is someone in your ward pharmacy to help, when will a few come to us to be busy, we don't have enough manpower!"

The medicine warehouse and the office are not together, the wooden door is only open when receiving the medicine, the library is so black and big, the whole box of medicines is neatly stacked on the left, and there are several white drug shelves on the right, which can be shaken up or separated. We were asked to find a few empty boxes, and we would push them back when they were fully loaded. It's really too heavy, and few people really can't carry it back, and we're more like an ancient bodyguard team. There is one person on the left and right, but they don't have to put a flag on the market! Finally, when they come back, they have to check the number of drugs again, and they are afraid that they will leak out, and what they will eventually lose is the income of the pharmacy.