Li Feng still left, and left early the next morning with his luggage, only Zhang Yu was the first to wake up, Li Yi and Fat'er were still drunk this time, lying on the bed and falling asleep.

Zhang Yu sent Li Feng to the station, and the two brothers walked silently without saying a word on the road.

"Okay, don't send it, you have my phone address, come and play when the time comes!" Li Feng patted Zhang Yu's shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, boss!" Zhang Yu nodded, reluctant to watch Li Feng's vehicle leave, and Li Feng could be seen waving from a distance.

Zhang Yu sighed, today is the day to report to the Wudaokou Institute of Chinese and Western Studies, he bought breakfast and put it on the table, and then left a note to explain the situation, then washed up and put on formal clothes, and drove towards the institute.

It is estimated that many people do not know about the Wudaokou Institute of Chinese and Western Studies, because the vocational school next door is too famous (Tsinghua University), and when Zhang Yu drove to the institute, he saw that there was a hospital here.

Zhang Yu parked the car, and then walked to the doorman to inquire about the report.

"You are Zhang Yu, who studied Chinese medicine?" In the hospital office, a director surnamed Wang squinted his eyes at the young man in front of him.

"Yes, Director Wang. Zhang Yu nodded respectfully.

"Sure enough, you are a promising young man, and it is really our luck to be able to assign you to our hospital. Director Wang said in an official tone.

But this Director Wang has a bad habit, that is, he likes soft girl coins. Every newcomer assigned to the institute gave a big red envelope according to the usual practice, but Zhang Yu came out of the school, and he didn't understand these at all, let alone the frequent hints in Director Wang's language.

"In that case, then you should go to the internal medicine department of Director Cheng first. In the end, Director Wang frowned and said impatiently.

"Thank you so much!" Zhang Yu knew that those officialdoms were tired, and he thanked him and turned to find Director Cheng.

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift!" Seeing Zhang Yu leaving, Director Wang said dissatisfiedly. He assigned Zhang Yu to Director Cheng's internal medicine department with the intention of making Zhang Yu suffer, Director Cheng and him were embarrassed, and there was no filial piety over the years, or the doctors who gave red envelopes were sent to their internal medicine department, as long as they were sent over, Director Cheng would know what was going on.

Director Cheng is a Mediterranean, the hair on the top of his head is dead, only a few long hairs are still holding their positions, whenever the wind blows, you can always see a few hairs fluttering in the wind.

"You are Zhang Yu? Since you come here to work, you must be really talented and learned, you can start first in the next few days, and I will arrange a job for you in a few days." Director Cheng stared at Zhang Yu with a smile and said.

"Okay, Director Cheng. Zhang Yu nodded and said.

"Nurse Lin, come here, take Dr. Zhang to familiarize yourself with the surroundings, let him be on duty today, and I will go to check the ward first. Director Cheng called a nurse outside and said, turned around and walked out after giving the order.

"Then you're up for you, Nurse Lin!" Zhang Yu said with a smile to the chubby female nurse.

The female nurse was particularly talkative, and she had a good impression of the handsome and sunny Zhang Yu, and she explained the situation in internal medicine as she walked, and Zhang Yu, who listened, nodded frequently. He took all this to heart, and after chatting for a while, the two quickly became familiar with each other.

"Doctor Zhang, have you provoked Director Cheng?" Nurse Lin couldn't help but ask Zhang Yu quietly.

"What do you mean by this?" Zhang Yuzhang said at a loss, he just came, and he met Director Nacheng for the first time.

"You didn't provoke Director Cheng, why did he let you be on duty?" Nurse Lin asked curiously.

"Is there any problem with the day?" asked Zhang Yu puzzled.

"Don't you know that doctors don't have to be on duty? These are all done by nurses......" Nurse Lin explained, and through her explanation, Zhang Yu learned that duty not only has to inspect the hospital, but also clean, including pouring spittoons for patients and arranging quilts, all of which are done by nurses, and have never been done by doctors.

In the entire research institute hospital, only Director Cheng's internal medicine department is doing this, if it weren't for Director Cheng, how could Zhang Yu let Zhang Yu do this.

"By the way, could it be that you didn't stuff the red envelope for Director Wang?" Nurse Lin asked with a frown.

"Red envelope, what red envelope?" Zhang Yu frowned and asked, he didn't expect the water in this hospital to be so deep, he was not to blame, after all, when he was an intern before, he had the support of Director Zeng, and no one told Zhang Yu this.

"I suggest you stuff some money into Director Wang, he may be able to make you feel better. Nurse Lin said with a sigh.

"Thanks, I see. Zhang Yu said with a smile, seeing Zhang Yu like this, Nurse Lin knew that he was a stubborn person, and she didn't persuade him, and after taking Zhang Yu around, she left in a hurry.

When it was time to eat at noon, Director Wang and Director Cheng met in the cafeteria, and naturally talked about Zhang Yu.

"He didn't react at all?" asked Director Wang.

"No, he's changing the spittoons for those patients right now. Director Cheng said coldly.

"Then let him be on duty for a few more days, by the way, isn't Lao Yang lacking a handpick?" Director Wang said casually.

"Okay, I see!" Director Cheng's mouth turned up slightly, and the old Yang in their mouth was the administrator of the morgue.

In the past few months, I have heard Lao Yang say that there are crying and footsteps in the morgue, Lao Yang is so frightened that he is not on the night shift until he is killed, unless he finds someone to help, since Zhang Yu is disobedient, then let him try there.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Director Cheng called Zhang Yu over and said: "As an excellent doctor, it is particularly important to understand the structure of the human body, you don't have to be on duty these days, go to Lao Yang in the opposite building first, and work under him for a few days, no problem, right?"

"No problem. Zhang Yu said with a smile, carry forward the revolutionary bricks, there needs to be moved to the spirit.

"That's good! Good job!" Director Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and he patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder and said.

"What? are you going to give Lao Yang a hand?" said the chubby nurse Lin after hearing this, swallowing her saliva with difficulty.

"Is there any problem?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"Don't go, it's ...... there" Before Nurse Lin finished speaking, she heard a cough next to her, and the two turned their heads to see Director Cheng, who had a gloomy face, and Nurse Lin's face turned white.

"Nurse Lin, is your job done?" Director Cheng said with a frown.

"I didn't ...... Nope!"

"Then don't go quickly!" Director Cheng said sharply.

"Okay, I'll go ......right away" Nurse Lin didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu at all, turned around and trotted away. After Director Cheng finished teaching Nurse Lin, he turned around and left.

Seeing all this, Zhang Yu frowned, feeling slightly inappropriate in his heart.

What made him strange was that when he found his colleagues and asked where Lao Yang was, those people all looked flustered, shook their hands and said they didn't know.

Fortunately, there was a bold one who showed Zhang Yu the way, and after pointing it, he ran faster than a rabbit.

What the hell is going on? Zhang Yu scratched his scalp and shrugged his shoulders blankly.

After a while, when he followed the instructions to Lao Yang on the first floor, he frowned and looked at the cold basement, and there were a few big words written on the basement: morgue!