medical simulator

It is to break the rules and redefine the perfect level.

Zhou Cheng had such an experience in the simulated copy, so he naturally thought of this level.

Luo Yun looked at Zhou Cheng in astonishment, with a strange look on his face: "Why do you think so?"

"This is to make you a movable cage so that you don't jump out."

Back then Luo Yun also asked why there was such a regulation.

Luo Yun remembered that his own teacher in the past was not the explanation given to him by his master, but the above, first draw a range of activities.

But, thinking about Zhou Cheng's words now, it seems.

It seems that I have been understanding in the wrong direction all along. It turns out that the meaning of the teacher is here!

I've been thinking about it for so many years, but I haven't figured out anything.

How did Zhou Cheng think of it?

Did he do such a thing?

If Zhou Cheng knew what Luo Yun was thinking, he would definitely ask——

Who is this kind of thing?Are you pretty?

……

5 minute later.

Luo Yun released Zhou Cheng and let Zhou Cheng go about his own affairs.

Just finished the room check, and the patient hasn't been dealt with yet.

However, when Zhou Cheng walked into the office, he found that only Du Yanjun was there, and Zhang Zhengquan was already a yo-yo.

Then he asked, "Where is Quan Zi? Has he escaped?"

Du Yanjun said: "Well, Brother Quan said he had some very important things to do, so he handed over the patient to me. It's okay, Brother Zhou Cheng, Brother Quan doesn't have much to do."

Du Yanjun didn't mind the brothers in the group helping each other.

In the past, he didn't care, and felt that he, Zhou Cheng and Zhang Zhengquan had no conflict of interest.

Now he is happy, because he finds that he still has too much to learn from Zhou Cheng, and he and Zhou Cheng may no longer have a conflict of interest.

Although this kind of thing is very helpless, but today, Luo Yun and Yan Hanhan unconditionally believe and favor Zhou Cheng's scene...

Although Luo Yun, Yan Haihan and others didn't do it deliberately, this scene made Du Yanjun read another meaning.

Zhou Cheng must be very important in the hearts of Yan Haihan and Luo Yun, otherwise, even if it is to protect the people in the department, it is impossible not to give Zhou Cheng an ugly look.

"Oh, I see."

"Then share it with me. I have nothing to do anyway, and I have to be on duty here. You worked hard yesterday, so you should go to rest early." Zhou Cheng said hastily.

After Yan Haihan stepped down from his squad yesterday, Du Yanjun was the first to find a replacement.

Du Yanjun didn't say anything, but it also made Zhou Cheng understand that he, Du Yanjun and Zhang Zhengquan are now in the same team, so breaking the bones and connecting the tendons.

In the eyes of others, they are one. If Zhou Cheng's class is dismissed, Du Yanjun or Zhang Zhengquan will be the first ones to come to the top. There is no reason and no reason is needed.

This is an outsider's perspective.

Therefore, Zhou Cheng also felt that it was necessary to treat Du Yanjun and the others better. If they were willing to learn and put down their face, he was willing to teach them from the beginning.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were sincere, and Du Yanjun was not polite: "Okay, I'll change the medicine, brother Zhou Cheng, can you give me a doctor's order? This is like a record sheet."

……

21:[-].

Zhang Zhengquan took the elevator dedicated to doctors, arrived at the lobby, and then went to the canteen at the door to buy a pack of chewing gum first.

Then I went to the wall next to the driveway with a lot of mud splashes, wrapped my body dirty, then rubbed a handful of leaves, messed up my hair, and put a few dried leaves specially .

After doing this, I saw the middle-aged woman who was in the department just now walking out pushing a wheelchair.

He hurried up, half-bowed, and said to the middle-aged woman, "Grandma, I'm so hungry, can you give me some money? I'm going to buy a meal?"

The middle-aged woman was feeling irritable at the moment: "I have no money!"

grandmother?

CN grandma.

Zhang Zhengquan's action attracted a lot of attention, but only for a moment, they turned around.

Zhang Zhengquan continued to walk sideways, chasing the middle-aged woman, nodded and said, "Grandma, please take pity on me. I have been hungry for many days. Give me some money and let me eat."

When Zhang Zhengquan said this, the old woman in the wheelchair softened her heart: "Xueyi, please give this child some money, she looks like a student child, it's so pitiful."

"Just take it from my purse."

When the person named Xueyi heard this, she said: "Mom, these people are all liars, you see he is young, he doesn't work and only thinks about begging."

"It looks like a liar at first glance, we don't want to use this kind of routine."

The old woman said: "Maybe it's not like this. You see that he is so dark and thin. He must be a poor person. That's why he has no money to eat."

"I'm not comfortable with this hand."

Zhang Zhengquan suddenly seemed to have been hit by a critical blow——

Damn, is there any benefit to being black?

Forget it, the old lady is a kind person.

Xueyi looked at Zhang Zhengquan, then took away the wallet, gave Zhang Zhengquan two twenty bills, and said, "Here, hurry up, you don't want to work hard at such a young age!"

"Go the right way."

Throwing it into Zhang Zhengquan's hand, he was about to close the wallet.

Zhang Zhengquan took it, squeezed it tightly, and continued to lick his dry lips: "Grandma, it's not enough."

Yang Xueyi exploded immediately: "I will give you a meal for forty, how much more do you want?"

"I want one hundred thousand. No, one million." Zhang Zhengquan really dared to open his mouth and come here.

Yang Xueyi was so angry that she took all the money in Zhang Zhengquan's hand back.

Looking at Zhang Zhengquan, he cursed: "Crazy!"

"You are crazy." His hands were still shaking.

She had never heard of begging on the street, and she kept her mouth shut for one hundred and one million.

"Grandma, I'm not wrong. You see, 40 yuan, if I eat it today, it will be gone tomorrow. I want to live to be dozens of years old, so it costs hundreds of thousands."

"And then I have to marry a wife, have children, buy a house..."

Zhang Zhengquan counted his fingers seriously: "One million may not be enough, we need two or three million."

Then staring at Yang Xueyi with sincere eyes: "Auntie, can you give me 300 million?"

Yang Xueyi was really angry: "Are you crazy? If you want me to give you 200 million, I won't say no, why should I give it to you?"

Zhang Zhengquan said: "Grandma, you see that we are all human beings. You say that you eat so well and dress so beautifully. You can't bear to watch me eat and starve, can you?"

"Being a person depends on your conscience. Doing good deeds is a virtue."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhengquan gritted his teeth: "If you really don't have much money, don't you still have a house, the house can be sold..."

Yang Xueyi suddenly trembled with fright, and quickly pushed her mother-in-law away around Zhang Zhengquan.

He didn't dare to curse loudly: "Crazy, crazy."

"It's absolutely not normal."

He pushed his mother-in-law and ran, as if running to the parking lot.

When Yang Xueyi walked away, Zhang Zhengquan chased after her and said, "Grandma, I'll take a step back. We don't sell the house, can we sell a car?"

Yang Xueyi ran even faster.

He disappeared in a flash.

……

Only then did Zhang Zhengquan spit and curse, "MLGB, I thought I met the Virgin Mary. What is it?"

Then, ignoring the strange gazes of others, he straightened his hair again and walked out of the hospital with his head held high.

I feel very happy inside.

He muttered in his mouth: "Hey, it's like what Yang Yifeng said, write the original intention, follow the heart, repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with grievances, this kind of state is really fucking happy."

So, after doing all this, Zhang Zhengquan made another voice call to Yang Yifeng.

After thanking him, he hung up the phone.

Yang Yifeng, who was typing at the moment, was inexplicable.

Zhang Zhengquan walked out of the hospital in a cheerful mood, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little bit, recalling what he said to Yang Yifeng that day...

Zhang Zhengquan was dragged into the doctor's office in the second orthopedic ward by Yang Yifeng because of the meaningless sentence that Yang Yifeng said because of the hilarity in his mouth.

Yang Yifeng asked: "Brother Quan, you are quite interesting, let's chat."

Zhang Zhengquan replied with a smile: "Okay, Brother Yifeng."

Yang Yifeng said: "Brother Quan, you are in trauma surgery, so routine operations such as bone transport and transplantation for bone defects, femoral inverted intramedullary nailing, brachial plexus vagus nerve transposition, and free skin flaps, etc. Brother, I’m afraid he’s proficient in everything, right?”

Zhang Zheng shook his head, said with a smile: "Brother Yifeng, I don't know anything about what you said."

"That……"

Zhang Zhengquan shook his head: "No!"

Yang Yifeng continued: "What about fracture internal fixation? Internal fixation device removal? Debridement and suture?"

"No." Zhang Zhengquan said with a smile.

"Brother Yifeng, don't ask, I don't even know what you ask."

Yang Yifeng looked at Zhang Zhengquan tangledly at this moment: "Brother Quan, why are you laughing?"

"I'm just curious, Brother Yifeng, you are obviously very talented, why did you think about not becoming a doctor?" Zhang Zhengquan asked.

Yang Yifeng said: "Oh. Well, I don't think being a doctor is interesting. I don't like the profession of a doctor. My hobby is writing. So I changed my career to writing novels."

"Then how much is your monthly manuscript fee?"

"Barely, sometimes 10,000 to [-], usually [-] to [-], sometimes [-]+."

Yang Yifeng said: "Anyway, life must be enough. I think that in this life, people must have their own hobbies and do what they want to do. Start from the heart, and should not be bound by worldly sight."

"It doesn't necessarily mean that after studying medicine, one will become a doctor."

"Of course, this is also for a small group of people."

Zhang Zhengquan scratched his head, and said in a bit of a dilemma: "I think Brother Yifeng, you said it very well. Actually, I didn't want to be a doctor, but I didn't know how to choose a major back then, so I just filled in five random. In the end, I was accepted by the clinical medicine major. Accepted."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhengquan sighed: "My brother majored in management, and my cousin majored in accounting."

"One cousin studied economics, and another cousin studied e-commerce. Anyway, all kinds of things come down."

"I am the youngest, and I don't need to learn anything. My parents, grandparents, uncles and uncles all said that my brother will help me. I just want to be happy. I really don't know what to do better."

"I don't think I can compare to my brothers and sisters, so just be an ordinary person."

"Then suddenly one day, I did the math. My parents saved me pocket money, and the annual interest was more than 6000 million."

"The interest saved for one year should be hundreds of thousands."

Yang Yifeng's head went down at that time.

Zhang Zhengquan thought that Yang Yifeng didn't believe it, so he opened Alipay, opened Yu'ebao, and said, "Let me take a look."

Then Yang Yifeng saw a long string of zeros.

"We have a lot of credit cards, so I don't dare to save money in it."

"Brother Yifeng, remember to keep it a secret."

"I really envy you, a top student with such aptitude, who can learn any level of surgery, but I can't do it. I can't read the books. I can't pass the postgraduate entrance examination, I can't get a degree, and I'm lazy, so I can't learn surgery." Zhang Zhengquan had an embarrassing expression.

"Then I finally met someone I like, and I was beaten to pieces by her, and I felt that I was too superficial and not talented." In this sentence, Zhang Zhengquan was telling the truth.