Chapter 9 Zhang Xiaoluo's New Routine
Zhang Xiaoluo glanced at the tall little nurse in front of him with a brand-new nurse uniform with great displeasure, and was a little familiar with the pretty face full of surprise in front of him.
"Are you...... Ponytail! ”
The little nurse in front of her, who was startled, was the ponytail that was rubbed by Zhao Ting's old bastard who I saw in the dean's office yesterday. It's just that she was wearing a sportswear at the time, and now she has changed into a nurse's uniform, and her ponytail is covered by a nurse's hat, and Zhang Xiaoluo didn't recognize it for a while.
"My name is Zhang Yu, I graduated from the Nursing Department of J City Medical University, I came to our department for an internship, please take care of Dr. Zhang in the future!"
As Zhang Yu spoke, he stretched out a white hand and stretched out to Zhang Xiaoluo.
Zhang Xiaoluo didn't stretch out his hand, he was busy all afternoon yesterday, and his palms are still black, and he will have to wait a few days to reach out to see people.
"New here, huh? That one...... We are our family, don't say I didn't take care of you, now I give you a chance to quickly get acquainted with the doctors in our department! ”
Zhang Xiaoluo's face was already as happy as a flower, looking at the pretty little girl in front of him, she kept nodding her head, looking extremely optimistic about the other party.
"Zhang Yu, right? You are like this, you go to the doctor's duty room now, tell the doctor on duty, and say that the director of the branch is going to make rounds, let them be sharp! By the way, if there are not enough people in the duty room, go to the ward, or the boiling water room, the bathroom or something! ”
"Hmmm! I'm going to go, thank you Dr. Zhang! ”
Zhang Yu waited for Zhang Xiaoluo to finish speaking, and said a crisp word, and quickly ran to the doctor's duty room.
"Xiao Luo, it's too much! Don't take the ...... who bullied our newcomers to the nurse's station like this."
Wang Qi raised his head from the nurse's table and whispered to Zhang Xiaoluo. Then he stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Xiaoluo, who was leaning on the nurse's table, to the front, and said in a mysterious low voice.
"Don't say that my sister didn't tell you, this little girl has a background!"
"Sister Kiki, you're kidding......"
Zhang Xiaoluo replied to Wang Qi with a hippie smile, turned around and walked back to the doctor's duty room, muttering quietly as he walked.
"Not small? I think it's a lot of kang heads! ”
Zhang Xiaoluo followed behind the buttocks of Zhi Fei, the director of the department, and finished the daily ward rounds in a drowsy manner, and wanted to turn around and leave, but was called to the office by the director of the department again.
This time he was obedient, remembering knocking on the door before entering, until the sound of Zhifei letting him in was heard inside, and then he pushed the door in.
Zhi Fei was looking down at the thick stack of materials in front of him, and when he saw Zhang Xiaoluo coming in, he raised his head and put down the pencil in his hand.
"Dr. Zhang, you always seem to like to hide behind my back?"
When Zhi Fei saw Zhang Xiaoluo, who had turned on the confession mode again, he was angry in his heart, and couldn't help but say coldly.
Zhang Daguan didn't frown, he still drooped his head, looked at his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth, and snorted softly with his nose.
"Hmm!"
"Why do you like to peek behind my back?"
Zhi Fei asked again, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Daguan instinctively sensed the approach of danger, and his body involuntarily leaned back.
"Because...... Safe! Where you can't see, safe ......"
"Zhang Xiaoluo! Get out! ”
There was another roar from the director's office, which frightened the nurses who were turning their heads to peek at them, and they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to be distracted anymore.
But this time, Zhang Xiaoluo didn't push the door out, but stood up slightly straight, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and looked at the beautiful director who was glaring at him.
After several encounters, Zhang Xiaoluo has great doubts about the old Zhang Tou's "confession" tactics, and he wants to try it according to his new routine.
Zhang Xiaoluo took a few steps forward, propped his hands on Zhi Fei's desk, bent down, stared at Zhi Fei's pretty face that was close at hand, and said extremely arrogantly.
"You say go in, you go in, you say come out, what do you think of me?"
"Bang!"
"Get out!"
With a roar that made the glass of the entire floor tremble, Zhang Xiaoluo drooped his head again, covered his forehead, and walked out with a black line.
"If you think about it carefully, there is still some truth in Lao Zhangtou's words......"
Zhang Xiaoluo's butt was not yet on the bench in the doctor's duty room, Wang Qi came over again and told him that Director Zhi Fei asked him to go to Yuan Yincheng's house, Deputy Director Yuan, to inquire in detail about the situation in the operating room that night, and gave him a note with the address of Yuan Yincheng's house.
Zhang Xiaoluo thought that he was also one of the members of Yuan Yincheng's medical accident investigation team, and it was also his duty to go to Yuan Yincheng to learn about the situation. What's more, he had planned to find out what happened in the operating room after he left that night. The private visit was replaced by an official inquiry, and Zhang Xiaoluo was extremely happy to go out at public expense.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoluo still sympathized with Yuan Yincheng in his heart. As a senior doctor who has worked in the Affiliated Hospital of J City for decades, he was expected to become the director of the department after the old director retired, but who knew that the hospital had parachuted a strong female tyrant down. Zhi Fei's arrival shattered Yuan Yincheng's great future, and also made his idea of winning the director's throne a joke.
"Alas, it is said that interest determines Taoism, and this Yuan Yincheng is not angry, how can he still be compared to Zhifei's man in Taoism! This is obstetrics and gynecology, isn't your big man's interest as hers......"
Zhang Xiaoluo muttered in his heart, walked out of the hospital slowly, and walked towards Yuan Yincheng's house according to the address given by Wang Qi.
Yuan Yincheng's home is not far from the hospital, he is the deputy director of the hospital, an associate professor of J City Medical University, and has his own allocated housing in the family hospital of the Medical University. Looking at the figures on the boulevard of the Medical University, Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes flashed with a rare trace of envy.
He grew up with Lao Zhangtou since he was a child, read the Book of Changes, studied funeral strategies, and read all kinds of Taoist metaphysical miscellaneous books, but he never entered the school. But he doesn't complain in his heart, with his current skills, if he wants to get rich, it's like pinching toilet paper and wiping his buttocks.
The welfare of the medical university should still be good, as can be seen from the fact that Yuan Yincheng, an associate professor, can live in a small two-story building in a single hospital.
Zhang Xiaoluo stopped in front of the door of the small building, put down his rolled up cuffs, flattened them, and tied them. Although we have never entered the school, we still know the rule of respecting teachers.
Zhang Xiaoluo felt that he had developed a good habit of knocking on the door, and he knocked heavily on the cold golden iron door a few times, and then waited patiently.
Three minutes later, Zhang Xiaoluo tapped the golden iron door a few times again, he had already seen the figure from behind the tightly drawn curtain on the second floor, and knew that there was someone in this house.
When Zhang Daguan's patience was about to run out, there was finally a sound of broken footsteps at the door. The big iron door was opened, and a woman of about forty years old with a thick bookish atmosphere wearing an apron poked her head out and looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, who was well-dressed and smiling outside the door, suspiciously.