The two of them didn't have to be on duty. In order to thank Zhang Dagang for bringing him game, Zhou Xingxing took Zhang Dagang to another restaurant.
Zhang Dagang and Zhou Xingxing hurried back to the village after dinner.
Several people were gone from the house, and there was only a small bowl of snake soup left in the pot.
It seemed that these people couldn't hold it back, so they all took a few more sips.
Zhang Dagang did not waste any of it, he poured the remaining bowl of snake soup into his stomach.
It was getting late, and seeing that Wang Xiuhua and the others had not returned yet, Zhang Dagang simply walked towards the back mountain with the small porcelain bottle containing the elixir.
Today was the night of the full moon. Zhang Dagang found a slightly flat grassland, sat down on the ground, and put the elixir into his mouth.
The elixir the size of a glutinous rice ball melted in the mouth and flowed down Zhang Dagang's throat into his body.
Zhang Dagang slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power flow into his limbs and bones.
The power that was originally relatively gentle and circulated in the meridians suddenly increased tenfold, and Zhang Dagang felt as if the blood vessels in his body were about to burst.
He tried his best to stabilize the breath in his body, trying to guide the power to calm down and travel along the meridians.
The force felt Zhang Dagang's attempt to suppress it, and it began to escape from Zhang Dagang's body even more crazily.
As the thoughts in his mind turned around, Zhang Dagang spit out a large mouthful of blood, unconsciously formed a formula with his hands, and began to recite the Jingxin Jue in his mouth.
I don't know how long it lasted, but Zhang Dagang felt that his whole body was sticky and greasy, as if he had been fished out of the water, and his whole body was covered with sweat.
The full power surged in the body. Zhang Dagang withdrew his hand and explored the body, and found that the golden drop of water in the Dantian had actually filled up and doubled in size.
Standing up from the ground, Zhang Dagang looked at his clothes that were still dripping with water, and used his wind speed to quickly run towards his home down the mountain.
There was still no one at home, so Zhang Dagang simply fetched water and took a shower in the yard.
Time flies and it’s time for the regular meeting every Monday afternoon.
As newcomers, under the emphasis of the dean, several people had to move small benches to the hospital conference room to observe.
The dean, who was usually invisible, appeared in the conference room for the first time.
Zhang Dagang listened to the dean's impassioned speech and picked his ears out of boredom.
His words of encouragement could only be deceived by a three-year-old child, and there were only a few of the doctors present who could do it. Doctors have the bounden duty of selfless dedication to save lives and heal the wounded.
Suddenly, the dean in the seat changed the topic and his admiring eyes fell on Zhang Dagang.
"Just like the new intern doctor Zhang Dagang in our hospital, if he hadn't taken the risk on Wednesday night shift to treat the patient who was given the wrong medicine because of the carelessness of the intern nurse, our hospital would definitely not be peaceful now."
As the dean said, he even raised his feet and walked towards Zhang Dagang.
"You should all learn from Dagang. His fearless spirit is exactly what our current doctors lack."
The dean's eyes glanced around the conference room, and finally he added without saltiness: "You can save people alone as an intern. You old guys, if you don't work harder, I'm afraid you will be killed."
Let’s compare it to Dagang.”
The dean's words sounded like a joke, but the veteran doctors who had worked in the hospital for more than ten years couldn't help but take it to heart.
The doctors all looked at Zhang Dagang unkindly.
Doctors in the hospital all want to move up, but there are only a few positions available.
If a junior is riding on their head, where should they put their old faces?
"And you little guys, you must follow the example of Dagang. You are the hope of our Zhuhai First People's Hospital."
The dean looked at the rather unconvinced Ma Chuan, walked up behind him as if casually, and patted his shoulder expectantly.
Zhang Dagang looked at the unkind eyes of most people in the conference room and smiled helplessly.
This dean is afraid that he is ready to praise him and kill him. With just a few words, the doctors in the entire hospital can isolate him. It is really poisonous.
Looking at the dean who looked at him with a kind smile on his face, Zhang Dagang was confused. He didn't know when he had offended the dean, and he actually tried so hard to guide everyone to target him.
Next is a summary of last week made by each chief doctor.
Zhang Dagang sat down and listened even more drowsily.
Although he has basically understood all the instruments of Western medicine in the past few days, the names of the various medicines in them still give him a headache.
Zhou Xingxing also felt sleepy after listening to it. The two of them leaned against each other's shoulders and dozed off out of boredom.
The appearance of Zhang Dagang and Zhou Xingxing made the old doctors who took the stage to speak even more angry.
These juniors are still just intern doctors and they look down on them so much. When the time comes that they really get the upper hand, these old guys may not be able to catch their eyes even more.
The regular meeting lasted for two hours, and Zhang Dagang and Zhou Xingxing finally felt that they had saved their lives when the dean dismissed the meeting.
"Dagang, why don't you come to my house today and I will focus on teaching you the clinical knowledge." Zhou Xingxing suggested with a serious face: "We have been in the hospital for almost a week. If you don't get started quickly, Jiang
The doctor is afraid he will be angry."
Mentioning Jiang Shuai's bad temper, Zhou Xingxing's face started to cry.
There were so many doctors in the hospital, but the two of them were assigned to Dr. Jiang, the one with the worst temper. It must be Director Zhou who wanted to avenge himself.
"I think Dr. Jiang is good. If you were assigned to a doctor who likes to flatter you, I'm afraid you would be targeted even worse."
Zhang Dagang shrugged helplessly.
If it weren't for Dr. Jiang's bad temper, the two intern doctors who couldn't stand him would probably target him and Zhou Xingxing even more.
At least now it's just the two of them being isolated by those people and making some sarcastic remarks.
As soon as it was time to get off work, Zhang Dagang was forcefully pulled into his car by Zhou Xingxing.
Zhang Dagang was in a hurry to get home on weekdays and never saw Zhou Xingxing off.
Now that I'm sitting in Zhou Xingxing's Bentley, I still have an incredible feeling.
Zhou Xingxing has always behaved like a child from an ordinary family, but unexpectedly he turned out to be an invisible rich second generation.
"I happen to be bored living at home by myself. I'm so happy to have you with me today."
While Xingxing was driving, he was extremely excited and shared interesting stories from his school days with Zhang Dagang.
The car slowly stopped in the villa area of Shuixie Huating.
Zhang Dagang looked at the villa area in front of him and turned to look at Zhou Xingxing in surprise.
"My father bought the house for me. He said that he bought the house and the car for me. It will be up to me to have a wife in the future."
Zhou Xingxing smiled and parked the car directly in Area B of Shuixie Huating.
