Zhang Sheng smiled and said: "Actually, we don't need to learn to disassemble and assemble firearms, just use it to shoot, of course, basically there will be no situation where we need to shoot, just in case." Knowing that Xia Jing felt that she was about the same age as herself, she might be better in communication, so she asked herself for advice.

Liu Jizong also nodded slightly, "Well, this is a bit formalistic, we can learn to shoot, but disassembling a small pistol into parts, and then assembling the parts into a pistol, is completely different from the skills we need!"

Xia Jing blinked her big clear eyes and said, "However, we have this item in the assessment." Shaking his head again, "Forget it." Obviously, she felt that Zhang Sheng refused to teach her.

Zhang Sheng said: "In this way, the next time we sit together in the firearms knowledge class, there are real things, and some things are impressive." ”

Xia Jingqiao's face turned cloudy and clear, and nodded: "Thank you!" After a while, he asked again: "Doctor Zhang, are you the doctor Zhang who is in Qingyang with the Sanatus virus?"

Liu Jizong said with a smile: "It's him, Xiao Xia, Dr. Zhang is a generalist, although he is famous for his traditional medical skills, but in the field of neurosurgery, he also has unique insights, you are also a neurosurgeon, communicate more in the future." "Chatting in the dormitory last night, Liu Jizong talked to Zhang Sheng about Qingyang, but as a Western physician, even if he didn't show it on his face, he was a little disapproving, and he was afraid that he didn't believe that Qingyang's Sanatus virus was curbed by traditional Chinese medicine.

However, chatting with each other about some academic things and some surgical practices, Liu Jizong knew that Zhang Sheng had graduated from neurosurgery, and he felt that Zhang Sheng did have his own set of things.

Xia Jing looked at Zhang Sheng in surprise: "It turns out that you also studied modern medicine?"

Zhang Sheng coughed and said, "I have studied, majoring in neurosurgery." ”

Xia Jing sighed and said, "Teacher, do you think that Dr. Zhang has a bit of a fairy temperament, I thought I had been studying traditional medicine." ”

Liu Jizong smiled, "Yes, I feel this way too." ”

Zhang Sheng smiled, drank the last sip of soup, and said, "Director, Xia Jing, let's leave?

Liu Jizong nodded and said, "You go first, I'll go over there to talk." He pointed to the dining table not far away, where there were two doctors in their forties, who wanted to come and have more common topics with him.

Zhang Sheng and Xia Jing put the dinner plate on the shelves and walked out of the restaurant side by side.

The classroom was on the second floor, and when the two of them walked towards the stairs, a man in his early thirties happened to walk out of the bathroom, a man in his early thirties, white and clean, wearing glasses, and looking very gentle, he smiled when he saw Xia Jing: "Doctor Xia, have you eaten?"

When the medical team was established, everyone introduced themselves, not to mention that this man was also one of the four doctors with doctorates in the medical team, Zhang Sheng naturally knew him, his name was Fan Wenquan, and Zhang Sheng was also a unit, after all, Zhang Sheng's relationship was now attached to the 192 Hospital, and this man was a doctor in the cardiology department of the 192 Hospital, an attending physician, and a civilian level 6.

I also talked about him when I chatted with Liu Jizong last night, because outsiders seemed to be from 192, so Liu Jizong asked Zhang Sheng if he knew Fan Wenquan, what his character was, and so on.

It turned out that Fan Wen was arrogant and had a successful career, but he had not yet started a family, and this training camp, he was optimistic about Xia Jing, probably listening to the reason why Xia Jing and Liu Jizong called the teacher, so he asked a head nurse who was familiar with him and Liu Jizong to tell Liu Jizong, hoping that Liu Jizong could help him pull the strings and get to know Xia Jing.

Zhang Sheng told Liu Jizong that although he was from the 192nd Hospital, he had not actually worked in the 192nd Hospital for a day, but he was only temporarily attached to the relationship, and after carrying out the peacekeeping mission, he did not know where to be assigned.

So, the topic didn't go any further.

Looking at Fan Wenquan at this moment, he took the initiative.

Zhang Sheng walked a few steps slower, the gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and he is not good at getting in the way.

But I didn't want to, when I entered the classroom on the second floor, Xia Jing chose a desk, Fan Wenquan wanted to sit down next to him, but Xia Jing called Zhang Sheng: "Doctor Zhang, come, I still have questions to ask you." As he spoke, he patted the empty seat next to him.

Fan Wenquan's face collapsed at once, he had already obtained the title of doctor in his early thirties, and the evaluation of deputy high was a matter of minutes and seconds, whether in the hospital or in society, he was a person of great status, and the beautiful lady who chased him did not know how many, and he tasted the cold reception for the first time.

Somewhat embarrassed, Fan Wenquan sat in the back row.

There are already seven or eight team members seated in the classroom, and Zhang Sheng can't refuse this situation, otherwise it will be even more eye-catching.

Without a squeak, Zhang Sheng sat next to Xia Jing.

Although she was training all afternoon and had no time to take a shower after class in the evening, Xia Jing's faint fragrance was particularly good.

"Doctor Zhang, you are a rising star, in two years, I will have to salute you. Fan Wenquan, who was sitting in the back, said with a smile.

Zhang Sheng shook his head and said, "How is that possible?" I don't want to say more about this, indeed, I haven't been working for long now, but by chance, the next time I enlisted in the army, I was evaluated and promoted, and my rank was indeed a little terrifying.

Xia Jing let out an "ah" and said, "By the way, as soon as Dr. Fan said it, I just remembered that you are the same as Dr. Fan, you are a civil service level 6, right? Dr. Zhang, you seem to be a year younger than me, right?

Obviously, as a doctor, the sense of accomplishment comes from treating diseases and saving people, and from the improvement of popularity in his own discipline, as for the rank, Xia Jing doesn't seem to pay much attention, and is really curious why Zhang Sheng's rank has been promoted so quickly, so he asked.

Zhang Sheng shook his head and said, "It's nothing. ”

Fan Wenquan listened to Xia Jing's words, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, but he quickly covered it up and said with a smile: "That has to be born in a good family." In fact, he is usually not mean, and he is very calm, but today I don't know why, my heart is a little irritable, perhaps, because of the frustration I encountered for the first time.

Listening to Fan Wenquan's words, Zhang Sheng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Xia Jing also heard that something was wrong, picked up the book and flipped through it, and began to remain silent.

Fan Wenquan smiled and said, "Doctor Zhang, I'm not wrong, right?"

Zhang Sheng turned his head, looked at his face, leaned over, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Fan Wenquan's face immediately changed, he was stunned, hesitated, and then whispered a few words in Zhang Sheng's ear, and then Zhang Sheng said in his ear.

After the two whispered and communicated a few back and forth, Zhang Sheng turned around, Fan Wenquan's face was cloudy, as if he was hesitating about something, and after a while, he gently knocked on the back of Zhang Sheng's chair and said, "Doctor Zhang, it's settled, thank you." ”

"What are you talking about? What's going on with him?" Xia Jing was very surprised by Fan Wenquan's condescending words.

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "It's okay." "Tong Guò Fan Wenquan's physiognomy and his appearance in the physical training in the past few days, coupled with the fact that he inadvertently noticed the color of Fan Wenquan's urine in the bathroom in the morning, Zhang Sheng felt that there should be some problems with his kidneys, so he said his symptoms, it seems that it is true, Fan Wenquan should be damp and hot, and he is weak.

And he was able to easily see the secret he had been trying to hide, which made him confused, and after instinctively denying it, he raised a glimmer of hope for himself, and only then did he admit his illness.

But these words can't be said to Xia Jing.

"God is mysterious. Xia Jing smiled, stopped asking, and buried herself in reading.

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