Being interrupted by a phone call from Xu Bo somewhat aroused some melancholy in Yun Heng. He stood up, walked to the door of the consulting room, opened the door and looked outside.

It was already approaching eight o'clock, and patients were arriving one after another outside the clinic. Some were sitting on the chairs outside the clinic, and some were waiting at the door. The doors of the other two clinics were still locked for the time being. Yun Heng

The door is open here, but no one is visiting.

The innermost area is the vaccination area, which is where children get vaccinations. There are more people at this moment, people coming and going, children shouting and crying, parents shouting and cursing, the entire community hospital is now in a state of panic.

Quite lively.

"I heard that a new doctor has arrived."

Yun Heng was looking outside, and a young male doctor in his early thirties walked out. The male doctor was wearing a white coat and came out of the dressing room inside.

The dressing room is next to the laboratory, and there are some small cabinets in it. When Qi Yaping took Yunheng to get familiar with the hospital, she also gave Yunheng a key to the cabinet, which can store some daily necessities and the like.

"Hello, I'm Yunheng, new here."

Yunheng stepped forward very politely and stretched out his hand.

Although community hospitals don't have as many rules as large hospitals, Yunheng still shows enough respect to the veteran doctors after all.

"So young?"

He Haipeng stretched out his hand and touched Yun Heng, looked Yun Heng up and down, and asked in a superior-to-subordinate manner: "You just graduated?"

"Yes, I graduated from Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Yun Heng nodded.

"After graduate school, three certificates in one?" He Haipeng asked again.

"Yeah!" Yun Heng nodded again.

Just as he was talking, Jiang Yanyan from the infusion room opposite came out with a water glass. When she saw Yun Heng and He Haipeng, she said hello: "Doctor He, Dr. Yun."

Jiang Yanyan walked up to Yun Heng and handed the cup in her hand to Yun Heng: "Doctor Yun, I saw that you didn't bring a water cup, so I made you a cup of tea. I bought a new cup a few days ago and haven't used it yet.

I just boiled it again with boiling water."

"Thank you, Nurse Jiang."

Yunheng took the water glass and hurriedly thanked him.

When He Haipeng next to him saw this, the muscles on his face trembled inadvertently, and a hint of haze flashed in his eyes.

Before Yunheng came, He Haipeng was the only male doctor at West Asia Community Hospital. Although Dr. He was average-looking, 1.65 meters tall and slightly fat, he had fair skin and was not ugly. He was a man, unless he was tall.

Very handsome or very ugly, most people actually don't make much difference.

As the only male doctor in West Asia Community Hospital, He Haipeng can be regarded as the hospital's favorite. Although the female nurses in the hospital are not too beautiful, the other female doctor is also in her forties, and Qi Yaping is also in her forties.

In a group of women, the only male can always get some attention.

For example, occasionally a nurse would give you fruit, snacks, or a cup of coffee. This had nothing to do with liking, but it also made He Haipeng enjoy it.

He Haipeng suddenly saw Jiang Yanyan bringing tea to Yun Heng with a bright smile on her face, her eyes never leaving Yun Heng's face. This made He Haipeng very unhappy.

In terms of appearance, He Haipeng was a few blocks behind Yun Heng, and he was younger than him. With this person in his sight, He Haipeng instantly felt that his position as the favorite of the courtyard had been taken away.

Originally, He Haipeng was quite welcoming to Yun Heng's arrival. He was a newcomer and had just graduated. He could also put on airs in front of such a newcomer and imitate his predecessors. But now, He Haipeng doesn't like to see Yun Heng.

Already.

"Doctor Yun, I'll go and get busy first. If you need anything, please call me anytime."

Jiang Yanyan didn't notice the changes in He Haipeng beside her. She happily greeted Yunheng and then returned to the infusion room.

He Haipeng had no intention of talking to Yun Heng anymore. He turned around and walked to the door of his clinic. He opened the door and walked in. Some patients who had been queuing outside followed him in one after another.

He Haipeng entered the consulting room, and a female doctor in her forties also came from the direction of the dressing room. When she passed by Yunheng, she smiled at Yunheng, and then she also arrived at the door of her consulting room, opened the door, and there was

Some patients followed in.

After standing at the door and looking twice, Yunheng also entered his consulting room, closed the door, and sat behind the consultation table. After waiting for a short while, no one came in. Yunheng concentrated and the panel appeared in front of him.

The panel is somewhat similar to a computer screen, and Yunheng's mental power seems to be a mouse, which can be operated.

The things on the panel are very simple. You can check the time balance, check the task progress, and enter the simulation space.

The time in the simulation space is mainly increased by the gratitude and tasks of the patients. Yunheng was unemployed for such a long time after getting the simulation space. Naturally, he did not have many opportunities to contact patients. The original initial time of 30 minutes has already been used up.

Another 50 minutes were awarded for the first onboarding, and now there are still 73 minutes left.

"Enter the simulation space!"

Yunheng used his mental power to control it, and then he felt the scene in front of him change. He entered a spacious consulting room. He was also sitting behind the consultation table, and there was a patient sitting in front of him.

I entered the simulation space twice before, and the scene was the same after entering. A patient appeared in front of me in a consulting room. In the simulation space, the patient was just like a real person. He answered whatever you asked. He was very cooperative, but not the same.

Just like real patients. After all, real patients have all kinds of personalities. Some people are talkative, some are taciturn, and some are chatty. Patients in the simulated space seem to have the same temperament. If you don’t ask, they won’t.

Say, you ask and he answers.

And no matter how long you are delayed in the simulation space, the original time will remain outside.

I treated a patient in the simulation space and then retreated.

The patient just now, Yun Heng, had a problem with his diagnosis. He ignored some details, which meant he was misdiagnosed and prescribed the wrong prescription.

There was a treatment error, and the corresponding time was deducted. The remaining time on the panel became 68, which meant that Yun Heng had spent five minutes just now.

Although an error was made in the simulation space just now, the cause of the error, the correct treatment method, precautions, etc. will appear on the panel. Yunheng concentrated on it and looked at it carefully. While reading, he picked up the note on the side.

Write and draw on paper.

...

In Clinic No. 2, He Haipeng was sitting behind the consultation table. One patient after another was examined, treated, and prescribed, but he seemed a little absent-minded.

When the fourth patient was examined, he turned out to be a foreigner, a middle-aged white man in his forties.

Looking at the middle-aged white man sitting next to him, He Haipeng rolled his eyes, and then said to the middle-aged white man quite politely: "Mr. Kahn, you have been in this condition for several years, and you have been relying on medication to maintain it.

That’s not an option.”

In order to prevent the patients around him from understanding, He Haipeng deliberately spoke in English.

"But I have seen many doctors, but to no avail. I can only rely on medicine to relieve my pain."

He Haipeng suddenly spoke English, and Kahn subconsciously answered in English.

"Has Mr. Kahn ever considered trying traditional Chinese medicine?" He Haipeng asked.

"Chinese medicine?"

Kahn was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, Chinese medicine. Since Western medicine is not effective, you can try Chinese medicine. Mr. Kahn, you have lived in China for so many years, so you should know something about Chinese medicine."

Kahn was a little hesitant. As a Waiguo kernel, he actually didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, but what He Haipeng said made sense. He had been suffering from this disease for many years and it never got better. After suffering for so many years, people's mentality is also different.

Now, He Haipeng suggested it, and Kahn was also a little moved.

"Then I'll try Chinese medicine another day."

"No need to change the date."

He Haipeng said with a smile: "A Chinese medicine doctor happened to come to our community center today. The clinic over there is the Chinese medicine clinic. There is no one there. Mr. Kahn can just go and take a look."

...

In the clinic, Yun Heng was studying the medical records just now. The door of the clinic was pushed open, and a young man in his thirties poked his head in and took a look: "Is this a Chinese medicine doctor here?"

"Yes, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Sit down."

Yun Heng hurriedly stood up to greet him.

The young man looked at Yun Heng, but before entering, he muttered to himself: "You are so young and very handsome. Can you treat a doctor?"

With that said, he backed out again and closed the door.

The smaller the hospital or clinic, the more picky the patients are.

After all, there are many similar hospitals and clinics, so everyone has many choices, and most people lack a certain amount of respect and trust for doctors in small clinics and small hospitals.

If you go to a big hospital, even if you meet some young doctors, most people will actually give you superficial respect. This is actually a matter of aura.

As the saying goes, a big shop bullies customers. Seeing how big a hospital is, ordinary people will restrain themselves to some extent.

On the contrary, there is no scruple about going to small clinics and hospitals. Some patients often turn around and leave after entering the clinic to see the doctor.

West Asia Community Hospital, to be precise, West Asia Community Health Center is located in the middle of West Asia Road. It is responsible for the medical and health care of residents in several surrounding communities. Children nearby come here to get vaccinations. If you rent a house for the first time, you need to bring the rental contract to register.

Remark.

It can be said that most of the people who come here to see a doctor are nearby residents and are acquaintances. Most people know which doctor in the community hospital is good and which doctor is poor. The young man just now just thought that the other two clinics were crowded.

, came here to take a look, and saw that Yun Heng was young, so he left decisively.

Yun Heng was not angry. He picked up the cup and went to the infusion room opposite to get the boiled water. He said hello to Jiang Yanyan and sat down behind the treatment table. This time he did not enter the simulation space, but was still digesting what he just said.

That medical record.

Yunheng applied to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine after the college entrance examination. She had no medical background before, that is, she learned some theories in school. During her postgraduate period, she occasionally went to some hospitals for internships. She did not have rich clinical experience and her level was only introductory.

Therefore, Yunheng also knows that his main task at this stage is to focus on learning. When there is no simulation space, Yunheng is eager to enter a big hospital just to learn something. The doctor's profession is a lifelong learning profession. After graduating from school

In fact, it’s just a beginning, just getting started.

In the middle of the process, the door of the consulting room was pushed open several times. Like the young man before, he walked in, took a look at Yun Heng, and then backed out.

At around 10:30, the door to the consulting room was pushed open for the fourth time, and a foreigner walked in.
Chapter completed!