After getting Zhang Yunshun's name, Zheng Yichen could only stand up and reluctantly accept everyone's praise. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He glanced sideways at the group of nurses who were frowning at him, silently tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said four words: Thank you.

He would never say the words of justification just now, and he didn't bother to say them.

Kuang Yazhi and the others also knew Zheng Yichen's temper, and they would rather be criticized than say something that would put gold on their faces.

As Zheng Yichen's friends, they naturally had to stand up and say a few words of justice for him.

Zheng Yichen was also grateful to them for their love and care for him, and he also knew what kind of risk they were taking to speak out.

A large group of nurses had the courage to withstand the pressure of the head nurse and the director to speak out and say good things for a trainee doctor who had no status at all, which is absolutely unique in the hospital!

After Zhang Yunshun said a few words on the stage, he finally ended the meeting.

Today's handover began with criticism of Zheng Yichen and ended with praise for Zheng Yichen, which ended successfully.

It seems to be resolved safely, but there is already an undercurrent surging behind the scenes.

The battle between Chen Yong and Fu Haihua for the position of deputy director was put on the table with this meeting.

There will be many such-for-tat scenes in the future.

No matter what happens in the future, at least for the time being, Chen Yong and Zheng Yichen have fought a beautiful turnaround battle, and they can pose as victors and receive flowers and applause.

After the splendor, it will be dull.

After the turmoil subsided, Chen Yong and Zheng Yichen started their daily workflow again.

Chen Yong did not forget to complain that Zheng Yichen did not tell himself the truth about the incident of the bus encountering a thief, and Zheng Yichen could only touch his head and smile bitterly, admitting his mistake.

When I walked out of the office to prepare for the ward rounds, a large group of nurses were gathered in a group, talking and discussing.

Surprisingly, their topic was not the meeting just now.

It's Zheng Yichen's wonderful medical skills that can tell them word for word about their discomfort after a few glances.

Seeing Zheng Yichen come out, Xiaotong took the initiative to walk up to him and said, "I'm sorry, I was too sensitive just now. I've heard them all, so you can see it...... I asked that sentence. ”

"It's nothing, it's mainly that what I said is too abrupt and will make you misunderstand."

Deng Suying said in a rough voice: "Zheng Yichen, we supported you in front of the director just now, should you do something to repay us?" ”

Zheng Yichen said heartily: "No problem, what do you want me to do?" ”

"We don't understand the medicines you just said for constipation and diarrhea, so it's better for you to do it for you and go to the Chinese medicine store to help us catch a few."

This statement was agreed by the nurses, and the prescriptions that were familiar to Chinese medicine, such as Sishen Pill and Liumo Tang, were very difficult for them, and they really didn't know what to say when they arrived at the Chinese medicine store, and they didn't know the dosage of each Chinese medicine in the prescription.

Just accepted their love, so naturally he wanted to reciprocate, Zheng Yichen agreed: "From now on, I will be a friend of women." Everyone's body is wrapped around me! ”

Chen Yong urged him on the side, Zheng Yichen was about to leave, Xiaotong suddenly pulled his cuffs, and his voice was as thin as a gnat: "That'...... My menstrual ......"

Zheng Yichen replied in a low voice: "I will prescribe Chinese medicine for you, don't worry!" Xiaotong let go of him.

When the two were on ward rounds, they stayed in Ke Liang's ward for a long time, Chen Yong thanked the two fathers and sons for their kindness in coming to the scene to fight the fire in time, and repeatedly warned Ke Liang about his physical conditioning, diet planning, functional exercise and other matters after returning home.

He was afraid that the two of them would forget when they heard it, so he asked Zheng Yichen to copy what he said on a piece of paper and handed it to them for safekeeping.

At around nine o'clock, Ke Liang and his son finally completed the discharge procedures, carried large bags and small bags, knocked on the office again, and once again expressed their gratitude to Chen Yong and Zheng Yichen.

Zheng Yichen saw that Ke Liang was old and had too many things on his back, so he took the initiative to walk over and grab one of the heaviest duffel bags, and said to Chen Yong: "Brother Yong, I'll give them a ride." ”

Chen Yong nodded and said, "Okay, you can go, anyway, there is nothing urgent now." ”

Zheng Yichen and Ke Daming supported Ke Liang left and right, carrying their luggage, chatting and laughing all the way, getting off the elevator and walking to the gate of the courtyard.

He beckoned to a taxi, put his luggage in the trunk, and put Ke Liang and Ko Daming in the car, waving goodbye to them through the window.

"Goodbye, Uncle Ke Liang, I wish you good health and family harmony!" Zheng Yichen shouted loudly.

Ke Liang choked back tears, nodded again and again, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and swayed weakly a few times, before he said to the driver in a hoarse voice: "You can drive." ”

Zheng Yichen looked at the taxi and disappeared from sight after a few seconds, standing in place with some emotion in his heart.

This is the joys and sorrows in the hospital.

Medical workers can't be like people in other industries who say "welcome to come back next time" to departing customers. ”

The words of blessing they can say to the healed patients are a playful phrase: "Don't come again." ”

Doctors hope that everyone will be healthy and the world will be free of diseases, but in this case, it means that their profession has no value and no livelihood job.

This kind of contradictory emotion is absolutely incomprehensible to a person who is not engaged in medical work!

Zheng Yichen took a step and walked into the door of the outpatient building.

He had to walk through this long hall and turn right through a corridor to reach the inpatient building.

As he walked through, he looked left and right, looking at the crowd of people, and by observing their faces, he became familiar with the new skill he had mastered: the Heavenly Son Wangqi Technique!

People who need to go to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment have developed their diseases to the point of being poor, and their faces are obvious, and they can be seen almost at a glance.

It's not like watching the nurses' hidden diseases, you have to stare at them for a long time to see some clues.

"This green qi is obviously liver disease......

"The face is dark, it proves that the kidney water is depleted, this brother, you are overindulged......"

"Full of red light, vigorous blood and blood, it is the complexion of the pearl fetus, the little sister who is only a teenager! The world is crazy......"

Zheng Yichen was amazed by the strange faces of these patients, and at the same time did not forget to confirm the "Wangqi Chapter" that he had memorized for a long time according to their facial features.

He entered a new world, a world that no one had ever touched before, and he had to find a way by groping for himself.

Therefore, he has to review the past in order to learn the new.

The patients with different complexions, the mysterious and simple words, like a carp crossing the river, desperately drilled into his head.

After seeing it, his mind was a little swollen, and he couldn't help but knock on his brain: "The amount of information is too much, and it can't be buffered, so I'll get here here today, it's time to go back to surgery." ”

As soon as he made up his mind to leave, his eyes glanced at random, and suddenly he was caught by a figure!

To his left was a row of stools for the patient to rest, and many people were sitting there, among whom was a burly figure with his back to him, and the costume was a man.

The man had dazzling silver hair, and when he sat he seemed to be half a head taller than the people around him, he was as motionless as a mountain, and naturally exuded a coercion.

"This feeling is so familiar......"

Zheng Yichen was suspicious, and involuntarily walked over, wanting to see the true face of this silver-haired old man.

What catches your eye is a face that is not angry and self-assured, it is intimidating when looking forward to it, and a pair of eyes are blazing, like cold electricity, which makes people dare not look directly!

This kind of momentum, this kind of coercion, and the person Zheng Yichen knows, who else can there be?

Who else is it!

Zheng Yichen raised his eyebrows and exclaimed.

"Uncle Lei Dong!"