Madrigal was woken up by an alarm bell.

He rubbed his aching head and struggled to sit up from the bed.

Some of the sunlight that came in through the cracks in the curtains shone on Madrigal's face, making him feel a little dazzling. Coupled with the smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth when he breathed, Madrigal could be sure that he was drunk.

Damm-it！

Madrigal cursed in a low voice.

He had already recalled in his mind the identity of this body that the system had arranged for him - a diligent and assiduous medical student. Yesterday, in celebration of receiving an acceptance letter for the Seattle Saint Grace Hospital program, the body finally got out of the difficult life of medical school, and Alan Muyi accidentally drank high with his friends.

Madrigal hurried to the bathroom and took a shower, but before he had time to fix his hair, he grabbed a loaf of bread and ran out the door.

Today is the first day of the project, and if you don't hurry, you will be late!

There was a light drizzle outside, which was in line with Seattle's usual painting style.

Walking into Seattle Saint Grace Hospital, Madrigal found the locker room for the interns to change their clothes, and found that sure enough, almost everyone had already changed their clothes. Madrigal didn't have time to greet the others, so he quickly ran to his cabinet and put on the light blue intern's clothes.

"Smack~"

The door to the locker room was pushed open, and a gray-haired black male man walked in.

"I'm Dr. Richard Weber. Richard-Webber), Director of Surgery, please come with me now to meet the people who will be most important to you in the coming year, the residents you will be following. ”

With a smile on his face, Richard led the group out, just as a mother duck would go on a trip with a flock of ducklings.

Madrigal could feel the nervousness and excitement of the interns around them, it was their first day as a doctor to face the world, and the young chicks who had just left medical school knew that they would face storms, but the desire to fly freely in the sky motivated them to keep going.

Richard paused.

Madrigal saw a string of figures in white coats standing at the front desk.

[It seems that this is the resident we are about to follow, I hope to be able to choose a kinder one]

Pastoral prayed silently in his heart.

"Alan Mu, you follow Dr. Christine Young. Cristina-Yang)。 ”

Pastoral's heart was shocked, and his eyes found Yang's location. His heart was a little bitter, and he was finally assigned to one of the five small powerhouses. Although he didn't see what the worlds were clearly when he entered the inner world, Seattle Saint Grace Hospital was adding Yang's name, and Pastoral reacted at once - after all, when he saw Yang leave, Pastoral almost gave up the play.

Ah, this troubled hospital. Madrigal has always felt that it is a miracle that this accident-prone hospital has been able to hold out for so many years.

Madrigal followed the other three to Yang's face.

Yang looked at the four people in front of him with some boredom. She actually really didn't want to take an intern because she knew how much trouble interns had, just look at the performance of the group of people she was with last year, and of course, that never included herself. (Yang was already capable of surgery for his third-year residency when he was an intern)

It would be great to be able to exchange these interns for surgery.

Yang shook his head slightly, throwing the unrealistic fantasy out of his mind.

"There are five rules for me, keep them in mind. Yang looked at the four people and said. "Number one, don't be a sycophant. I already hate you guys, and sycophants won't change that fact. ”

"General rules of trauma, phone lists, pagers. Yang pointed quickly, "If something happens, the nurse will call you, you must be on call, remember to run." That's the second rule. ”

"Your first shift will start now and will last 36 hours, and you are interns, at the bottom of the surgical chain. You run the lab, you write the doctor's orders, you need to work day and night, you know that you are tired. By the way, you can't complain. ”

"You can sleep anytime and anywhere in the duty room, but, you know, don't sleep with anyone else, especially not with the doctor. It's not a good idea to sleep with your doctor. ”

"The fourth rule, if I'm sleeping, don't disturb me, unless the patient is dying. Dying patients had better not die until I get there, because then not only are you killing people, but you're waking me up for a very bad reason. Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded tremblingly.

A female intern standing next to Madrigal suddenly raised her hand and asked, "That's the fourth rule, didn't you say there are five rules?"

Yang crossed his hands in front of his chest and said, "The fifth rule, I act, you also follow me." （When-I-move，you-move）”

【Pager Rings】

Yang held his movements, waiting for the pager to ring.

However, the pager, which usually does not stop, is not moving today.

The air suddenly quieted down, and an awkward atmosphere arose.

Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, I can't remember your names either... So, in that order, you are called Grumpy, Sneezy, Sleepy, and Happy. ”

Everyone reluctantly accepted their new code name.

[At least my name is happy]

Pastoral comforted herself.

(PS: The author's flight to the United States next week is really fast.) But don't worry.,The author won't pit.,It's just that the update cycle may change=.。 =

"Grey's Anatomy" now only Grey and Alex are left in the top five Xiaoqiang, and they are crying to death(╥_╥)

I wanted to update a big chapter today.,It turned out that there wasn't enough time.。。。 Let's see if the author can update a chapter before he leaves)