I'm really an intern

Chapter 308 Is this cabbage arched or not?

Chapter 308 Is this cabbage arched or not?

Most people have a nickname at home.

Or a nickname.

The worst is the worst, and there are also pronouns such as "little bastard", "brat", and "hey".

On weekdays, it is smooth and friendly to call.

But whenever you hear your full name from your family, especially your parents, it means something is wrong.

For a moment, Zhang Tianyang thought about the three philosophical questions.

"Did I make a mistake? What did I do wrong? Is it a serious mistake?"

"Zhang Tianyang, come here."

Mama Zhang started the "calling full name" practice for the second time.

Zhang Tianyang, who failed to think about it, rushed to the living room and stood obediently in front of Zhang's mother.

Look at the nose with the eyes, watch the heart with the nose, be cute.jpg.

There is no sign of the all-powerful and one-sidedness like yesterday.

After all, your mom will always be your mom.

Seeing Zhang Tianyang's well-behaved appearance, Zhang's mother was half vented after holding back all night and morning.

But she still kept a straight face, and raised her hand with a slap, "You brat, you've grown up!"

Zhang Tianyang blinked violently a few times, but he didn't hide.

So when the slap came, it was powerful and powerful, but when it came to Zhang Tianyang, it was thunderous and rainy, and it was done with a light slap.

Although it is really unreasonable to say that he has raped someone else's girl, he is his own son after all.

"Cough cough!"

Zhang's mother coughed twice, and Zhang Tianyang poured water in front of her very politely.

"You say."

Zhang's mother was full of words to say, but when she reached her mouth, she finally choked out a sentence.

"Bring that girl back."

"Ok?"

Zhang Tianyang was stunned for a long time before he realized that his wife was talking about Xiao Linlin.

"and this."

Mother Zhang sighed, and slowly opened a small wooden box with a sense of vicissitudes on the table, revealing a small golden sign inside.

"This is the small gold medal that I went to the temple in my hometown with your father to pray for when you were young."

Zhang Tianyang didn't know what his old mother was up to, so he could only listen obediently.

"We don't have any heirlooms in our family, and we don't have any bracelets that mother-in-law gave to daughter-in-law, but this one is probably the same."

"After all, you want someone else's girl's body, so you have to be responsible to her..."

"Huh? Wait?"

The more Zhang Tianyang listened, the more uncomfortable he felt, "What kind of body? Why do I want someone else's body?? What are you talking about?"

"Huh? Dare to act but dare not act, brat refuses to admit it?"

Seeing that Zhang's mother was about to glare, Zhang Tianyang was helpless.

"No, I said, I did go on a date yesterday, but at most I just held hands without hugging, you are..."

"Then why did you change your clothes?"

"emmmmmmm, I went to the gym yesterday and changed to a new set..."

There was a chance to go further yesterday, but it happened halfway.

I'm so busy, how can I have extra energy!

After a long explanation, Zhang's mother finally believed his nonsense with suspicion.

"call……"

Zhang Tianyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he should be fine now, right?

Who would have thought that this idea had just popped up when Zhang's mother slapped him on the shoulder again across the face.

The strength is even stronger than before.

"You stinky boy!"

The expression on Mama Zhang's face of "the little white-eyed wolf who is not angry has actually slammed other people's cabbage" has been replaced by "hate iron but not steel".

"I don't know how to bring a daughter-in-law back for me! Look at how old you are! How old you are!"

Another two slaps across the face.

Although the overall strength is not great, Zhang Tianyang was stunned.

No... what the hell is this!

If the little girl is beaten by others, she will be beaten, so she will admit it.

The little girl who didn't give up others still has to be beaten? ? ?

Zhang Tianyang, who was full of grievances, muttered while avoiding slaps.

"Do you always hope that I don't want someone else, or do you hope that I want someone..."

Zhang's mother frowned when she heard this, "Dare to arrange your old lady? Brat, let's see!"

"Hey! Hey! Don't hit, don't hit, Mom! Mom! Just do what you do, don't hit the guy!"

……

In fact, Zhang's mother's physical strength has long been inferior to Zhang Tianyang's.

With Zhang Tianyang's current reaction speed, it would take a matter of minutes to avoid this "beating".

But he just deliberately controlled his speed, so that Zhang's mother could make a solid next to each other after two hits failed.

After jumping around for a while, Zhang's mother stared and sat back on the sofa again.

"Brat, the wings are hard, the wings are hard!"

After staring at the wooden box on the table and hesitating for a while, Zhang's mother closed the lid again with a movement of her hand.

When Zhang Tianyang thought she was going to take the box away again, Zhang's mother pushed the box in his direction.

"Brat, take it yourself."

After glaring at Zhang Tianyang fiercely, Zhang's mother snorted coldly and went to the kitchen to warm up the dishes.

Zhang Tianyang, who had just been taught a lesson, was full of bitterness.

My old lady's cooking skills have always been difficult to describe in words, but this kind of rejection seems a bit like death.

Seeing that two dishes with unclear contents were served, Zhang Tianyang sighed.

That's it.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

"What did you say, brat?"

"Ah, I said today's dishes are really delicious, what are you making?"

"Taro pork ribs with tons of black wolfberry and red dates, fried potatoes with tomatoes, um, there will be after-dinner fruits later."

"what is that?"

"I cooked you an apple."

"..."

……

The wooden box was placed on the bookshelf in his room by Zhang Tianyang.

For the time being, he has no intention of giving away the small gold plaque.

On the one hand, it's too early.

On the other hand, Xiao Linlin gave him a gold medal before, so this gift is a bit repetitive.

Moreover, based on his understanding of Xiao Linlin, he might as well take her to eat a few more delicious meals.

During the one-week National Day holiday, Zhang Tianyang, who had been staying at home all the time, did not cause trouble again.

On the other hand, the incident on National Day finally had an official report after two days.

"Tsk tsk tsk, in such a big wedding, everyone got food poisoning."

"It was the chef's son who came to help. I didn't know that the nitrite in the small jar was used to marinate the meat, and it was later used as table salt."

"The bride and groom didn't get caught because they were busy toasting."

"Hey, the three hospitals have joined forces, and there is your Dongfang Hospital, do you know about this?"

Zhang's mother, who especially likes to read news from various official accounts, began to pay attention to this "big event" that came out recently, and chattered in Zhang Tianyang's ear for two or three days in a row.

Zhang Tianyang was afraid of trouble, so he would prevaricate with two or three sentences every time, talking about him from left to right.

However, he looked through the relevant reports by himself, and unexpectedly did not see many things related to himself.

At most it was a passing mention that a doctor was the first to discover the poisoning, that's all.

Regarding Zhang Tianyang's personal information and his actions that day, it was actually easy for many newcomers to find out, but for some reason, it seemed to be suppressed by a big hand.

Zhang Tianyang inexplicably remembered the phrase "little white-eyed wolf" that Professor Liu sent him without thinking that day, and he understood something in a daze.

During the week of vacation, seniors and sisters whom he didn't know added Zhang Tianyang's WeChat account every day, and Zhang Tianyang copied and pasted that speech over and over again.

By the end of the week, it was rare to receive no new friend requests.

I got the final answer from the Department of Gastroenterology.

"Considering that Dr. Zhang is still in the internship rotation stage, respecting Dr. Zhang's own willingness to rotate according to the plan, and the current actual situation of the Department of Gastroenterology, we finally decided to set aside a gastroscopy room for Dr. Zhang on two days every weekend. .”

"On weekday evenings, the gastroscopy room can be used at any time if there is vacancy. In case of an emergency, it is possible that Dr. Zhang can come to do an emergency gastroscopy if he is free."

"There are tentatively three places to study with Dr. Zhang. Of course, if Dr. Zhang is willing, there can be a few more. The doctors in our department still hope to learn new technologies."

This is the news forwarded by Qiu Ming, and Zhang Tianyang thinks there is nothing wrong with it.

So, the general direction was set like this.

The first official "teaching gastroscope" should be next weekend.

Next week, Qiu Ming will come to Zhang Tianyang specifically to send him various medical records and imaging materials of the patients.

And with the passing of the motherland's mother's birthday, a new department rotation also began.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Zhang Tianyang rushed to the hospital early as usual.

Turning into the digestion building with ease, he looked up at his destination.

"7th floor."

"Urology."

(End of this chapter)

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