After sending the children and their parents away, Zhang Dagang and Zhou Xingxing walked back to the intern doctor's office under the knife-like gazes of several other intern doctors.
There is no mutual agreement, and with the qualifications of these intern doctors, they are not in his eyes at all.
Curly Hair looked at Zhang Dagang's leaving figure and fell into deep thought.
It seems that he still underestimated Zhang Dagang, who not only has the background but also the ability. This kind of person has a limitless future.
If possible, he would like to be friends with Zhang Dagang like Zhou Xingxing.
After all, this kind of person is rare, and sometimes his words can save you many detours.
Curly thought, and walked towards the intern's office.
Ma Chuan looked at Curly Hair who was leaving, then turned to look at Buck Tooth who was following him: "Buck Tooth, are you familiar with Curly Hair?"
Buck Teeth shook his head. If Zhou Xingxing and Zhang Dagang were the two people he hated most in this hospital, then Curly Hair was the second most annoying person.
"Curly Hair is a weirdo. He behaves like an old scholar every day."
Speaking of Curly Hair, Buck Teeth immediately became interested: "But I heard that he is an orphan. He worked part-time and went to Buhai Jiaotong University School of Medicine. His academic qualifications are impressive."
The pockmarked man on the other side also came forward: "It seems that he offended someone in Bu Hai, so he came to our Suhai City to develop."
Ma Chuan's eyes fell on Curly Hair. Compared to Zhang Dagang, Curly Hair seemed to give him a greater sense of crisis.
Curly's academic qualifications and talent are beyond his comparison. If this is the case, then find a way to drive him out of this hospital together with Zhang Dagang and Zhou Xingxing.
There was no sound in the intern's office, and everyone had different thoughts.
Zhang Dagang continued to lie on the table and read the Western medicine information compiled by Zhou Xingxing for him.
Zhou Xingxing sat aside, yawning continuously.
"Doctor Jiang took over an emergency patient and asked you all to observe the diagnostic methods." The nurse called out from the door, turned around and continued her work.
The buck-toothed people stood up reluctantly and walked toward the ward, arm-in-arm.
Zhang Dagang and Zhou Xingxing stood up and saw Curly Hair, who had also just stood up, walking towards them.
The three of them walked out of the intern's office together.
I don't know if it was intentional, but Zhang Dagang always felt that Curly Hair was deliberately keeping half a step away from him and walking with them.
Looking at the interns following Ma Chuan, the three of them seemed to have formed a small gang of their own.
Zhou Xingxing looked back at Curly Hair. Curly Hair was tangled for a moment, then raised his head and grinned at Zhou Xingxing, who was staring at him strangely.
"Xingxing Dagang, can I go with you?" Curly Hair looked expectant.
"Yes, let's leave quickly, otherwise Dr. Jiang will get angry later." Zhou Xingxing withdrew his gaze and pulled Zhang Dagang to walk faster.
Curly followed the two people closely into the ward.
The patient on the bed is an elderly man who suffered a sudden myocardial infarction.
Doctor Jiang is carefully conducting various examinations on him.
Several people gathered around, watching Dr. Jiang's examination steps, lowering their heads seriously and taking notes.
Dr. Jiang will check these notes. If anyone does not do well, he will be scolded by Dr. Jiang in front of everyone.
Zhang Dagang had only a limited understanding of Western medicine, but he was able to independently complete the tasks assigned by Dr. Jiang.
Jiang Shuai doesn't have time to deal with a few people now, and his attention is focused on the comatose patient.
Curly stretched his neck and looked at the notes made by Zhang Dagang. After reading for a long time, he finally found a loophole.
"Dagang, look here." Curly Mao stretched out the notes he had made and pointed to Zhang Dagang.
Only then did Zhang Dagang realize the mistake in his notes. He turned to Curly Hair and smiled slightly, "Thank you, you are so considerate."
Curly lowered his head shyly, and kept fingering the pen in his hand with his index finger.
He has basically never made friends since he was a child, and he even has very little communication with others.
Curly Mao was nervous and happy at the same time, and her pale face turned rosy, and the redness extended directly to the roots of her ears.
Jiang Shuai performed various examinations on the patient and finally pushed the patient into the operating room.
Several people were not allowed to enter the operating room, so they had to go back to the office to continue writing this case report.
Zhang Dagang held a pen in one hand and felt a headache looking at the notes he had taken.
"Dagang, today's case is a bit difficult, can I discuss it with you?" Curly Mao walked towards the two of them holding the notes he had made.
Zhou Xingxing raised his eyelids, looked at Curly Hair who was looking at Zhang Dagang expectantly, and slapped the case report in his hand in front of Curly Hair.
"See if you can understand. Dagang and I have something to do. Let's go out for a while."
After Zhou Xingxing finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Dagang out of the intern doctor's office without saying a word.
"Dagang, I always feel that Curly Hair has ill intentions towards you. You have to be careful and don't be deceived by him."
Zhou Xingxing said solemnly: "The way he smiled at me today was not sincere at all. He must have some intention against us."
Looking at Zhou Xingxing who seemed to think he was right, Zhang Dagang hit him on the head with a loud bang.
"Why are you so mean-spirited like a girl? It's just that he has never made friends and is a little bit frightened. He'll be fine once he gets used to it."
Seeing Curly Mao returning to his seat lonely with his notes in the intern's office, Zhou Xingxing also felt that he was overthinking.
He had heard about Curly Mao's life experience, and if he followed what Zhang Dagang said, it could be explained.
The two returned to the office, and Zhou Xingxing took the initiative to walk next to Curly Hair and discuss the case plan with him.
Zhang Dagang returned to his seat, looked at the case that he had not touched, and walked towards the two of them, lying on the table to discuss it together.
The three of them each had their own ideas, and they all started arguing with each other, leaving everyone else in the office stunned.
It's just a case, do you need to use it so seriously?
The three of them each expressed their opinions and had their own reasons. Even after getting off work, they couldn't come up with a reason.
The three of them continued to argue until they reached Jiang Shuai, who had just come out from surgery.
Jiang Shuai looked at the treatment plans given by each of the three people. He lay on the table and looked at it again and again, thinking about it carefully. Finally, he raised his head suddenly with a flash of light in his eyes.
"It's really wonderful. You three can use everything you think of, and it will cause less harm to the patient, and the postoperative recovery will be faster." Jiang Shuai took the three plans and couldn't put them down.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, all quite happy.
After all, what they hear the most every day is Jiang Shuai's scolding. How can they be unhappy when they finally hear his praise.
As for Machuan and the others outside the door, who were holding the case report and preparing to hand it in, they were very angry when they heard Jiang Shuai's praise of the three of them.
No matter how well they do, these people can't see it.
Even if Zhang Dagang farts now, these people will probably think it smells good.