Ding Bowen, who was sitting next to Tang Boqiang, gently pushed Tang Boqiang and said, "How about it, let's compare again?" "Good, better than ever." Tang Boqiang replied very simply. Ding Bowen preemptively said after listening: "Okay, I'll come first." After speaking, a Tang poem flew out of Ding Bowen's mouth, and the voice was not loud, and Tang Boqiang and Ding Bowen could hear it clearly. After Ding Bowen memorized a Tang poem, Tang Boqiang immediately picked up the next one, and just like that, the two of them completely ignored everything around them, and memorized Tang poems or Song poems one after another.

Speaking of such a competition, it can be traced back to one day in the second year of college, Tang Boqiang and Ding Bowen studied together in the classroom for evening self-study. When he felt sleepy, Tang Boqiang casually wrote a Tang poem on his scratch paper, which was a habit of Tang Boqiang, and he felt that it was a way to rest and change his thinking. Coincidentally, Ding Bowen happened to see it, and even more coincidentally, Ding Bowen is also a temperamental person who loves literature. Seeing Tang Boqiang like this, he whispered in Tang Boqiang's ear: "How about we go out?" Tang Boqiang didn't know what medicine was sold in Ding Bowen's gourd, but he believed Ding Bowen, so he gently followed Ding Bowen out of the classroom and came to the open but very quiet red cotton tree in front of the school library.

"I can't imagine that we all like ancient poems, so let's compare tonight to see who remembers more." Ding Bowen single-handedly expressed his intentions, and it was obvious that the highly competitive Ding Bowen intended to challenge Tang Boqiang. Tang Boqiang is not a person who easily admits defeat, how can he let go of such a challenge, so he replied loudly: "Okay! ”

So, a special game was played under a tree on the side of the quiet road, and because they didn't dare to delay too much time to study, they tied that night. In the evening of the next nearly a week, they all played the same game in the same place on time, and finally Ding Bowen finally raised his hand and surrendered, saying: "Boqiang, you are amazing, I lost the first battle, and I will continue in the future." ”

Tang Boqiang could see that Ding Bowen was unwilling. Sure enough, about half a month later, Ding Bowen asked Tang Boqiang to play again, and this time Tang Boqiang lost quickly and miserably. Looking at Ding Bowen's proud appearance, although Tang Boqiang was also unwilling, he wondered in his heart: What is going on? It's only been half a month, and he's memorized so much? Ding Bowen is a frank person, I saw him say to Tang Boqiang: "Hehe, you don't have to be unconvinced, I went to the Beijing Road Bookstore to buy a complete collection of Tang poems and Song lyrics in the past half a month, and picked those that are easy to remember to memorize, otherwise, I still can't win you." "Oh, I see, Ding Bowen is really a strong and very shrewd person, no different from Tang Boqiang, no wonder they can talk like this, it's like-minded.

Talking and laughing all the way, poetry and fighting, more than an hour's drive passed quickly, and they came to Xinqiao People's Hospital. As soon as I got off the bus, I was greeted by the team led by President Zeng of Xinqiao People's Hospital, which made a group of students who had just come out of the school feel warm.

Dean Zeng is the third class of students of Huaxia Medical College, and in Tang Boqiang's mind, they are all a group of "cattle people" with superb professional skills. In the later internship, Tang Boqiang and the others knew how high the status of Dean Zeng as a surgeon in Xinqiao City was, and more thoroughly appreciated the "Huaxia Medicine" style of "Chinese medicine" style of President Zeng to his subordinates and students, and of course, they also learned a lot of skills from his strict management that they could not learn in school.

The following arrangements show the hospital's attention and love for the interns, who are arranged to live in the exclusive dormitory on the top floor of the newly built outpatient building.

The outpatient building has five floors and three spacious dormitories on the fifth floor for interns, which is a huge improvement over the accommodation environment at the school. The top floor also has the benefit of having an open-air "balcony" of about 500 square meters, which allows them to do some activities after work or dinner, or even have a small, close-to-the-ground football game. It is said to be close to the ground, because with a little force, the ball will bounce downstairs, and later several boys who play football set a rule: whoever kicks down will pick it up. In this way, the football matches that are often staged on the rooftop seem suave, and there is no fierce confrontation and vigorous volleys at school.

In addition, there is a large "hall" between the dormitories, which is a good place for male and female students to gather and even have dinner, so as not to disturb the study of their dormitory students, and secondly, not to interfere with students who need to rest.

Although the outpatient building is new, the Xinqiao People's Hospital is a hospital with a certain history. When Tang Boqiang and the others settled down and reported to their respective departments under the leadership of Mr. Zhao Zhe, who was in charge of teaching, they found that the inpatient department of the hospital was built on a small hill.

The inpatient unit is built entirely according to the terrain of the hills, and is full of bungalows of different heights but connected together. Walking up the chiseled stone steps, Mr. Zhao Zhe asked the other groups to wait at a flat place, and then led Tang Boqiang's internal medicine practice team to report to the internal medicine ward. Entering the ward, Tang Boqiang's sense of the hilly terrain was even more obvious, and when the ward was built, it must have been completely in accordance with the original landform. The entire internal medicine ward is divided into two sections, and the floor in the ward is high and low, but most of them are "uphill", among which the irregularly shaped houses are used for toilets, storage rooms, etc. The lighting in the ward is very poor, and if you don't turn on the lights, you don't dare to let go of your steps and walk in the daytime. Walking to the innermost ward, which is also the largest ward in the Department of Internal Medicine, Mr. Zhao raised his hand and pointed to the left side, saying, "Outside this wall is the cafeteria, you usually go there for dinner, and you have to go there to get night food when you are on night duty at night." ”

"However, there is a small road leading to the canteen, which is even darker than here, and there is a morgue not far from the cafeteria, hehe, I don't usually go there to eat, let alone have a night meal at night, you can just watch it." Teacher Zhao said after a pause, this can be regarded as a hint or reminder. Later, most of the students in the entire internship group chose to go to the canteen to buy good meals and take them back to the dormitory to eat, unless they had to, very few people sat in the canteen to eat, and no one went to pick up the night meal when they were on duty at night.

Teacher Zhao took the group leader Liao Yanhan and other students in the internal medicine group to meet the director of the internal medicine department and the teachers present before leaving. Liao Yanhan immediately assigned the personnel in the group, and Tang Boqiang was assigned to Mr. Zhu Haoran's group, and it happened that Mr. Zhu Haoran was on duty that day, and the teachers of other students were there. Liao Yanhan, Wen Ruofei, Ding Bowen and Yang Longyue all followed their respective teachers to go to the ward, leaving Tang Boqiang alone to look through the medical records of the patients under the care of Teacher Zhu Haoran. He knew very well that if he wanted to make a good impression on Mr. Zhu, he had to have a preliminary understanding of the basic situation of all the patients he was in charge of before Mr. Zhu went to work tomorrow, and he had to read books on related diseases in the evening.

The five people in the internal medicine group are all the same type of people, and they are all out-and-out powerful figures. If they want to study for exams in the classroom, Tang Boqiang may not be their opponent. But for clinical practice, for being a high-level doctor in the future, Tang Boqiang has the determination and confidence to defeat them. Sometimes he himself wonders, am I "born to be a doctor"? Many years later, when he became a tutor for master's students, he cherished and cared for those students who had great potential to become doctors, and tried his best to train them.

Tang Boqiang's efforts that day were rewarded the next day, and this reward was rich for Tang Boqiang, and even affected Tang Boqiang's life as a doctor.

The next day was Monday morning, and all the doctors in the Department of Internal Medicine gathered in the doctor's office to prepare for the shift, and Tang Boqiang and them were naturally no exception. Early in the morning, Liao Yanhan was waiting for everyone in the "hall" of the dormitory and told them one by one: you must wear a hat, and girls must cover all their hair when wearing a hat, and they are not allowed to show their hair.

Just as he was about to start the shift, Dean Zeng appeared at the door of the doctor's office on time and silently. With his sharp gaze, he quickly scanned all the doctors and interns, and then showed a satisfied smile and said: "Yes, there is no 'black head' today, everyone must maintain the image of being a doctor, the overalls can not be new, but the clothes must be clean and tidy, full of energy, if we do not give the patient confidence from all aspects, the patient will have confidence in us?" With that, he turned and walked away. This remark seems simple, but in essence it illustrates a truth: those patients who come to the clinic with illness must hope to gain enough confidence from the doctor, from the inside out. If a doctor gives people a casual and sloppy feeling from the way he dresses to his words and deeds, the patient's confidence will naturally be greatly reduced, and of course, the communication and trust between the doctor and the patient will be affected. Such a short lesson is of course self-evident to Tang Boqiang, who will become a teacher and graduate tutor in a teaching hospital in the future.

Perhaps accustomed to the "raid" of Dean Zeng, all the doctors in the internal medicine department were calm and the shift was carried out as usual. First, the doctor on duty handed over the shift, and then Director Guan Feng welcomed the interns on behalf of all the staff of the Department of Internal Medicine. He encouraged everyone to study conscientiously, do things conscientiously, and be serious people. At the same time, the teachers of the department are required to be strict in discipline, strict in self-discipline, and teach by word and deed. Then all the teachers in the internal medicine system were introduced one by one, except for one teacher who graduated from other medical schools, the rest of the teachers were from the "Huaxia Medical Series". In Tang Boqiang's view, Director Guan's words seem to be polite words, but they actually contain Director Guan's requirements and expectations for how interns who are about to become doctors to behave and do things. It also directly reflects Director Guan's own high quality.

Deputy Director Cai Guangbin, who was sitting next to Director Guan, spoke straightforwardly. He said: "Medicine is both a natural science and a humanities science, and every doctor must have both superb medical skills and extensive knowledge. To put it simply, we ask you to learn not only medical expertise during your internship, but also nursing. You have to be not only a skilled doctor, but also a master of nursing. Intramuscular injection, intravenous injection, gastric intubation, urinary intubation, suction, etc., you must be proficient in everything, and in the future, when your internship is over, nursing is also a part of our assessment of you. ”

"You all know about the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, right?" Teacher Cai paused for a moment and then said, "Imagine when you go to the battlefield as a doctor; When the nurse happens to be busy resuscitating other wounded people; When you are dealing with a casualty who needs to be connected immediately with a life-saving venous line. If you don't know how to get injections, you can't get intravenous injections, can you do that? If you can't do it, you should think about it. This is true on the battlefield, and it is also true in peacetime, who can guarantee that no special circumstances will occur? Once encountered, we are all-powerful, and we can afford to take and put down anything. In the future, you should not only be a skilled doctor, but also a skilled nurse, so that you will not lose face to our Chinese doctors. The more Mr. Cai spoke, the more excited he became, and he didn't care or forgot that there was a doctor next to him who was not a graduate of Huaxia Medicine.