Zhang Dagang and Zhou Xingxing stayed together in a study room of more than 20 square meters to discuss many cases using a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. The two of them chatted until midnight.
Zhou Xingxing was still energetic and asked Zhang Dagang to continue, but Zhang Dagang closed the case book that Zhou Xingxing had found.
"We have to work the night shift tomorrow night. If we don't sleep, we will lose energy."
Zhang Dagang looked at the case book in his hand and felt that he could learn faster by discussing the case with Zhou Xingxing than by studying it for several days by himself.
After being dragged to his bedroom by Zhou Xingxing, Zhang Dagang took the clothes handed over by Zhou Xingxing and entered the bathroom.
The bathroom is also extremely luxurious. The bathtub is as big as the bed. This is definitely not the decoration of Waterside Pavilion. This house must have been greatly improved.
Somehow, he always felt that the seemingly innocent boy was actually not simple at all.
However, he didn't sense any malice from Zhou Xingxing, so he simply let him go.
Early the next morning, the hospital became busy early in the morning.
A kindergarten school bus rolled over, and many children suffered minor scratches.
The doctors and nurses were overwhelmed, so the interns were naturally called to the front to treat the wounds of the children.
Zhang Dagang looked at the little girl sitting on the bench, staring at her knee that was knocked to the point of bleeding, her mouth pursed and trying not to cry, and she felt so soft-hearted.
"Little guy, does your leg hurt?"
The little girl blinked her eyes as big as black grapes, with a teardrop hanging on her long curled eyelashes and nodded. She looked extremely cute.
Zhang Dagang gently dipped a cotton swab in iodine to wipe the wound on the little girl's knee.
"Brother, be gentle"
The little girl's frightened red lips trembled slightly, and then she bit her lower lip with her teeth.
"Don't be afraid, can uncle do a magic trick for you?" Zhang Dagang coaxed warmly.
The little girl looked at the gentle and handsome elder brother and nodded hesitantly.
"Now big brother puts his hand on the wound on your knee. As long as you count three times, big brother will make your wound less painful."
As soon as the little girl heard that the wound would not hurt, her tearful eyes suddenly narrowed into crescent moons: "Brother, please do the magic. Yueyue wants to see it."
Zhang Dagang stretched out his hand, and the light green mist lingered in his palm, slowly covering the little girl's bleeding knee.
With the nourishment of the mist, the little girl's knee wound gradually stopped bleeding.
"You little guy has coagulation disorder. It will be very painful if the scar cannot be healed. If you get injured again in the future, just come to the hospital to see Brother Dagang. Do you understand?"
Zhang Dagang gently touched the little girl's furry little head.
As soon as Zhang Da stood up, a woman wearing sales department uniform ran over in a panic.
She looked at her daughter who was sitting obediently and looked over her whole body worriedly.
"Mom, Yueyue doesn't hurt. This doctor brother can do magic. Mom, look at the scars on Yueyue's legs." The little girl pulled the woman and looked at her legs.
Seeing that her daughter's legs were actually scarred, the woman stood up and quickly thanked Zhang Dagang.
"The child has coagulation disorder. If the child is accidentally injured in the future, bring him to the hospital to see me. I have research in this area, which can also save the child from suffering."
Zhang Dagang looked at Yueyue's mother and said seriously: "My name is Zhang Dagang."
After Zhang Dagang finished the introduction, he turned around and walked towards the other little boy.
Yueyue was already very popular in the class. When the other students heard that Zhang Dagang could do magic, they all struggled to get Zhang Dagang to treat them.
Ma Chuan looked at the little fat man in front of him who was not obedient at all, and his original patience was exhausted.
"Stop moving. If you move again, the wound will bleed again."
Ma Chuan originally hated these noisy children. He was tall, and now his face darkened, which frightened the little fat man to the point of crying.
"Little Fatty, that doctor brother over there can do magic tricks. He's really good. You see there are scars on Yueyue's legs. Why don't you go find that doctor brother and do a magic trick for you?"
Xiaopang and Yueyue were at the same table. Seeing the scars on Yueyue's legs, Xiaopang couldn't sit still and shouted for his mother to ask Zhang Dagang to treat him.
The chubby mother glanced at Ma Chuan apologetically, then bent down and picked up her son and walked towards Zhang Dagang.
Zhang Dagang couldn't completely heal the wounds on the children's legs in front of everyone, but he could speed up the scarring.
Xiaopang looked at the thin layer of scars on his legs and tried to move his legs.
"Brother is so amazing. With a magic trick, my legs really don't hurt anymore."
Xiaopang always had a loud voice, and when he started shouting, the students near him started crying and asking Zhang Dagang to perform magic tricks for them.
The doctors and nurses who were originally busy and panicked, all the children in front of them were being held by their parents and lined up in front of Zhang Dagang.
Ma Chuan still held a cotton swab dipped in iodine in his hand, looking confused.
The children who had been bewitched by Zhang Dagang were all happily chattering around Zhang Dagang.
The parents looked at Zhang Dagang with expressions of appreciation.
Normally, children will cry and cry when they bleed if they have a small injury or bump.
And they don’t cooperate with doctors at all to disinfect wounds, stop bleeding and bandage them.
The scene that was supposed to be full of crying was actually filled with the joyful laughter of children, and the parents also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Doctor, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Can you tell me your name? I'll come see you next time for registration." An older aunt took out the notebook and pen in her bag and was about to write down Zhang Dagang's name.
name.
Other parents also gathered around.
Ma Chuan didn't expect that just disinfecting a bunch of little kids could make Zhang Dagang famous. He just felt an old blood clot in his chest and was extremely depressed.
"His name is Zhang Dagang. He is an intern doctor in our hospital. You must not register the wrong number." Zhou Xingxing poked his head out from behind Zhang Dagang to explain.
When they heard that Zhang Dagang was an intern doctor, the parents did not dislike him. On the contrary, many people praised Zhang Dagang for being young and promising.
"Dr. Zhang is so capable even as an intern. His future prospects are limitless." The aunt who wrote down Zhang Dagang's name sincerely praised him.
She is an old teacher. She has met countless people since she became a teacher. She can recognize all kinds of people as long as she has been in contact with them for a while.
The young man in front of me is neither impatient nor impatient, works seriously, is organized, and has patience. He will definitely be a good doctor in the future.
Zhang Dagang scratched his head in embarrassment after hearing the praise from the aunt in front of him.
Looking at Zhang Dagang who was surrounded by the parents of his children and praising him, several interns from Machuan felt that the flames of jealousy were burning in their hearts.