When the villain does not follow the script to die

Chapter 223 Let's see who is more diligent

The discussion about the movie came to an end for the time being, because the car drove into the airport very quickly, but the news was indeed about half an hour late, and the two of them didn't want to get out of the car to attract any extra attention.

And He Zuo still had some work to finish, so they planned to accompany someone in the car to read the emails, and she herself contacted Dr. Zhou with great mood, and confirmed the specific time and arrangement of departure. Originally, she planned to make an appointment I'm eating, but I didn't talk a few words over there and said that there will be a plugging operation in a while, so let's not talk about it.

Teng Shuyue was also very helpless. He said before that the original arrangement was around New Year's Day. Some aid teams in the past could be triggered before New Year's Day. After the new year's day, he still hasn't had a day off. He has clearly arranged a specific time, so he still waits and waits, but it doesn't work if he doesn't wait. The team leader this time is Director Zhou himself. It’s not enough to just have a thesis, you have to have some medical aid projects that you have participated in. For example, aiding Africa, Tibet, and Xinjiang are all good resumes, but excellent doctors like Dr. Zhou have no chance to go to these. I grew up smoothly. , followed the best big cow to gradually grow into a calf, and walked all the way to today at a young age.

Although he has a resume that everyone envies in his life, it is also in the way of others, and he has incurred many injustices for nothing. Obviously, he can be evaluated according to the normal procedures and several large-scale rescues. Professional titles, but some academic skills are mediocre, and the "old seniors" criticized by the giants who are ranked by seniority point out Jiangshan, and also said that no matter who he is or what kind of background he has, he has to be ranked by seniority anyway. .

So Zhou Chenyuan has already worked in the position of director, and he can't fail to get the title of Zhenggao. He gritted his teeth and admitted it. I'm not happy, because if it drags on, it might be the New Year's Eve when I come back. This is something none of them want to experience. Anyway, it's better to go early and return early. It's cold in the mountains and there is no heating equipment. It will also freeze to death.

But I came over to find Director Zhou in person, and watched the revolving lanterns on the LED screen one by one to arrange surgery for Director Zhou, not counting those who jumped in the queue or were sent to the emergency room for rescue. He just didn't sleep all day. Is it difficult to do the surgery?

Director Zhou is really an iron man. After expressing such a sigh, what else can he have but admiration? When he went back and told the young doctors and nurses who went to the medical aid project in the group, everyone dared to complain even a little bit. I also want to come back and transfer to Director Zhou to learn technology. Who wouldn't admire such a powerful director?
The hospital had to drag the words, and they couldn't think of a specific solution. Fortunately, the hospital urgently found a doctor who had worked in Seattle for several years to come back to support him. When he arrived, he would basically be liberated. Everyone is waiting for someone to come to help share the burden. Even the head nurse is feeling distressed today. A 50-year-old man wakes up early in the morning to make chicken soup for Director Zhou. There is also codonopsis and astragalus in it, and he also ate Cordyceps sinensis yesterday. And sea cucumbers, I'm afraid they will tire their grass director to the ground.

He can only appreciate this kindness, and then continue to hurriedly follow the nurses and sisters to have a bite of the takeaway they ordered in the operation case, and then proceed to the next operation. Thanks to him, they haven’t eaten mapo in the takeaway for several years. Tofu and all kinds of tofu, but they prefer some boiled dishes, but refuse blood products, such as Maoxuewang, who can't eat it even if killed.

Director Zhou himself didn't have much choice, what to eat, anyway, no matter what kind of food came to him, it was enough to fill his stomach. As for the taste, it was not important, as long as he could eat it.

So when Teng Shuyue said he would treat him to dinner, he was gnawing on the steamed stuffed buns left over at noon, adding a portion of the Korean bibimbap that the little nurse had ordered for him before his shift. , he took a bite of the plain steamed stuffed bun that the head nurse had reheated once before leaving work, but was already cold at this time. The nurse discussed and asked for a piece of anisodamine just in case.

After rejecting Teng Shuyue, someone just came to inform the arrangement of the next operation, and the anesthetist had already followed to prepare in advance.

"Director, don't go back after you finish this operation." The doctor on duty tonight was talking, a few years younger than Zhou Chenyuan, and he was considered his younger brother, but this person did not graduate from their medical school. I came from a postgraduate entrance examination, and my supervisor is good enough. I stayed after finishing my Ph. D., knowing that Zhou Chenyuan is really good, and I am willing to learn things, but my family’s conditions are average, and I still live in the dormitory of the hospital. A part of the money was given to pay the down payment.

Director Zhou took a sip of hot water, changed into a set of hand scrubbing clothes that were drenched and cold and wet, took a simple shower, changed into a new set of clothes, and went in to brush his hands again. Got it, "Isn't your dormitory noisy and noisy, I'd better go back, it's not far away."

Although he doesn't want to go back to work in the hospital in the capital, he also wants to thank his father for his good eyesight. He bought a house in the flat near the hospital with all the money in one go. The flat floor with three bedrooms and two halls is close to the hospital in a straight line. , but not visually, there is a feeling of tranquility in the midst of noise, the lighting in this house is also very good, the number of holidays has more than doubled in a few years, he lives very comfortably, even if he doesn't clean it up very much.

"They don't dare with you here." The little doctor laughed himself after he finished speaking, "Forget it, you sleep in the doctor's lounge, and I will deal with it in the office all night, and what will happen at night."

"That's why I want to go home." Zhou Chenyuan shrugged helplessly, "You receive a major rescue, but with my sensitive nerves, can I still pretend to be asleep? If you have something to do, call Zhang Affiliated Hospital directly. It's all very good, when the time comes, you will learn from others, and if you ask me, just say that I am dead."

He clearly knew that Zhou Chenyuan was making a joke out of helplessness, but the little doctor was still very upset. Of course he knew that the recent things in the hospital were very dishonest. Doctor Zhou was already so busy that no one came forward to help Helping him, no one stood up and said a word for him. Although I have long been used to it and recognized it clearly, I still feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

"If you don't go back, the prickly pear on the window sill may be dehydrated and die." Zhou Chenyuan smiled wryly, and was still in the mood to tease himself: "Go and see if there are any interns in the office at this time, call them over to observe the operation, Let's see who is still so diligent at night."

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