As soon as Zhang Da opened the door of Zhou Fufu's office, a sharp folder was thrown directly at him.
"Zhang Dagang, do you still dare to come?"
With a strong force in his hand, the door was slammed shut by Zhang Dagang, and the folder was slapped on the door and fell to the ground.
"Director Zhou, we are just discussing this based on medical issues. Why are you so angry? It's not good for your health."
Zhang Dagang said, and put the folder he picked up from the ground on Zhou Fu's desk.
After all, it was his first time to go to work, and Zhang Dagang didn't want to have an unpleasant first day.
"And Director Zhou, if you are so angry and aggressive in the future, I am afraid that the symptoms of frequent urination, urgency and inability to urinate will become more and more serious. Don't affect your work by then."
Zhang Dagang's persuasion made Zhou Fu secretly take a deep breath.
"Okay, you go to the intern's office and stay. I'll call you if anything happens." Zhou Fu waved his hand, looking like he was no longer willing to talk to Zhang Dagang any more.
Zhou Xingxing happily pulled Zhang Dagang and even helped Zhang Dagang change his seat next to him.
"Dagang, I have a incomplete prescription here. How about we two study it?" Zhou Xingxing generously took the pen and wrote down a list of medicine names.
"Is this prescription of yours to protect your fetus?"
Zhou Xingxing nodded quickly, looked at Zhang Dagang with a look of admiration in his eyes and said, "I saw this from an ancient book. I thought it should be a strange prescription, so I wrote it down."
Zhang Dagang took the paper with the prescription written on it, studied it carefully, and tried adding a few more herbs.
"Dagang, these two medicines are incompatible with each other, will you die if you take them?" Zhou Xingxing pointed to the two medicines.
Zhang Dagang shook his head: "Although these two medicines are in conflict with each other, there are other medicines that complement each other and are more effective in protecting the fetus. Traditional Chinese medicine is most taboo about applying mechanically without knowing how to adapt. Remember: there is no death for a reason, and there is no death."
Zhou Xingxing's eyes lit up when he heard Zhang Dagang's words, and he suddenly became enlightened.
The two were discussing in a lively manner, but their desk was knocked by another intern.
"Zhang Dagang, there is a patient outside who has abrasions on his body. You go and disinfect and bandage it." The intern looked at the Chinese medicine that the two were discussing, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"Ma Chuan, it's obviously the nurse's job to bandage wounds. Why did you let Dagang do it? Is there something wrong with you?" Zhou Xingxing stood up and scolded Ma Chuan.
Zhang Dagang didn't expect that such a handsome boy could be so quick at scolding people.
Although he is not tall in stature, he is quite powerful.
"Xingxing, it is a doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded. It's okay. I'll be back in a moment." Zhang Dagang reassured Zhou Xingxing and walked towards the emergency room of the hospital.
There was a man wearing takeout clothes sitting in the emergency room, and the deliveryman's legs were dripping with blood.
Zhang Dagang took the iodine, hemostatic gauze and cotton swabs, and squatted in front of the delivery man.
"Why did you hit it so badly?"
Zhang Dagang used scissors to cut his worn-out trousers, and when he saw the blood stains inside, he couldn't help but take a breath.
"Today, I encountered a trafficker who robbed a child. I was dragged a little further away while holding the back seat of the car." The delivery man said and laughed naively.
Zhang Dagang looked at his smile and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"I'll get you some wine to disinfect it. It might hurt a little later."
The delivery boy grinned: "It's okay. I can bear the disinfection. The pain will pass after a while."
Zhang Dagang nodded and said no more, concentrating on wiping the deliveryman's wounds.
The power of the divine dragon slowly integrated into the delivery man's legs, and the deep wounds slowly healed under the nourishment of the rejuvenation technique.
"Doctors from big hospitals are professional. You can disinfect it for me, and this leg won't hurt that much anymore." The deliveryman tried to move the other leg that had not been disinfected, but he couldn't help but grimace in pain.
Zhang Dagang continued to use the rejuvenation technique until the deep wounds on the deliveryman's legs were healed. Then he took back his hand and tied gauze on him.
"Okay, it's hot now. You have to come here to change the gauze every other day. Try not to get water on the wound at home."
Zhang Dagang helped the delivery boy get up, and the two of them were suddenly surrounded by two old couples who looked to be in their fifties.
An old man took the delivery boy from Zhang Dagang's hand, and another aunt also supported him from the other side.
"Benefactor, it's thanks to you that my precious grandson can come back. Our family doesn't have much money, so just let us take care of you these days." The aunt looked sincere.
The delivery man was a little embarrassed. He wanted to take his hand back but was afraid that he would lose his center of gravity and fall. He could only shake his head shyly: "No need, this doctor's skills are so good. Once he bandaged me, I am now
My legs don’t hurt anymore.”
Zhang Dagang looked at the two pairs of elderly people who enthusiastically helped the delivery man away, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.
"Zhang Dagang, why are you giggling here?"
Someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. As soon as Zhang Dazang turned around, he saw the clerk staring at him with a smile on his face.
"Nothing, I have to leave first." Zhang Dagang nodded politely and returned to the intern's office in a flash.
There were quite a few people in the office. When they saw Zhang Dagang coming back, they continued to look at the information in their hands with disdain.
They are doctors, how can they really do the work of nurses? Zhang Dagang is simply embarrassing their doctors.
When Zhang Xingxing saw Zhang Dagang coming back, he quickly pulled Zhang Dagang back to his desk.
"Dagang, I have studied the prescription you just wrote, and it seems that if the two mutually exclusive drugs are combined with other drugs, the toxicity will be neutralized, and the miscarriage effect will be better."
Zhou Xingxing danced excitedly while holding the prescription filled by Zhang Dagang.
Looking at Zhou Xingxing, who was like a child, Liu Yun's quirky appearance somehow appeared in Zhang Dagang's mind.
"A minor operation is about to begin in the hospital. We are currently undergoing preoperative examinations. You all should bring your things and come with me."
The door of the intern's office was knocked by a young doctor, and everyone followed him out with their things.
"Dagang, give you a pen." Zhou Xingxing stretched out his hand, and in his hand lay an extremely delicate pen.
The two of them followed behind and walked towards the ward.
Zhang Dagang looked at the instruments placed beside the patient's bed and was confused.
"You have all learned about the instruments in school, so I won't say more. Now we need to extend this tube into the patient's stomach to see what is going on in the patient's stomach?"
Zhang Dagang learned almost nothing after a teaching session.
He didn't know any of those things, and the professional terms the doctor talked about were more like listening to heavenly scriptures to him.
Zhou Xingxing also noticed Zhang Dagang's situation. He stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Dagang and secretly explained to Zhang Dagang on the notebook in front of him.
This scene happened to be seen by Zhou Fu, who came specially to inspect the house.
