I'm really an intern

Chapter 359 The most "decent" thing (big chapter)

A dozen people have already entered the open space on the seventh floor.

In the stairwell behind them, people were still pouring out.

There are indeed more than 30 people in total.

There are men and women among them, and they look very youthful, probably in their 19s to early 20s.

Most of the girls carried exquisite and small bags, but the boys were either empty-handed or carried big bulging schoolbags.

Zhang Tianyang was a little dazed.

Compared with the medical troubles he was worried about before, these people seemed, more like, students?

So it's still a student who came to do an internship at the University of Oriental Medicine?

wrong.

Those boys with empty hands, Zhang Tianyang did not see their white coats.

and many more!

Shouldn't it be

Zhang Tianyang, who stood in a daze, caught the attention of this group of students.

The three students who were obviously monitors or administrators looked at each other, and a boy came up to ask Zhang Tianyang tentative questions.

"Well, may I ask, this should be the Department of Urology, right? Do you know how to get to bed 33?"

Sure enough, he came to see Mr. Bed 33.

Zhang Tianyang was a little surprised, but also a little clear, and pointed out the location for them according to his words.

"Thank you."

A group of students, led by the three leaders, walked in the direction pointed by Zhang Tianyang.

They walked together in twos and threes, chatting with each other in low voices, and from time to time, the sound of "giggling" came from all directions.

Zhang Tianyang watched them pass by, feeling a little complicated.

These should be sophomores, right?

It faded away the greenness when I first entered university, and retained the unique vigor when I have not entered the society.

Looking at their happy faces, maybe they really thought that Mr. 33 Bed was a simple bladder cancer, and after surgery, it would be cured after it was cut off.

If they know each other's real condition

Zhang Tianyang didn't think about it anymore, turned around and entered the meeting room again, and put on the white coat he had hidden.

After thinking about it, he still followed the direction the group of students left.

"Hey, you guys are so noisy!"

When Zhang Tianyang followed up again, they had already reached the door of the 33-bed ward.

The little nurse who just came out of the ward thrust her waist angrily, her face full of displeasure.

There are more than 30 people chatting together in twos and threes. Even if everyone is very quiet, when they gather together, they are still very noticeable.

The little nurse played more than 30 times alone, and she was still full of momentum.

"You're making such a noise to the patient! I'll ask the security to drive you out later!"

"Don't, don't, don't be angry, Miss Nurse."

The three leading students hurriedly laughed along with them, and explained to the little nurse while quieting the people behind them.

"I'm sorry, we are from the university town, and our teacher is hospitalized here, and I heard that he will have an operation tomorrow, so we made an appointment to take a look together.

Maybe everyone is a little emotional, sorry for disturbing you. "

“Coming from a college town”

The little nurse froze for a moment, her aura was not so strong.

It takes an hour and a half by car from University Town to Dongfang Hospital, and there is no traffic jam.

And this large group of people probably came here by subway, right?

That would be at least two hours away.

From all the way, so many students came to see the teacher together, I have to say, they are really very filial.

The little nurse softened in an instant, but her mouth was still stern.

"That's not okay, you can't make noise, there are so many patients here, and your teacher is not the only one.

No matter how noisy, I will call security! "

This is what it means by default that they can see patients.

The three leading students thanked the little nurse, and a large group behind them also nodded with their mouths shut.

Zhang Tianyang was also amazed that this group of people came all the way from the University City.

But what he was more concerned about was that those 30 or so people, after being scolded by the little nurse and asked by the three leading students, actually fell into silence.

It's not to lower your voice, but to really keep your mouth shut.

This kind of prohibition and education is also brought out by Mr. 33 Beds, right?

While sighing, Zhang Tianyang suddenly noticed that the three leading students made a gesture towards a large group of people behind.

Then, as if by magic, the girls fumbled in their small bags one after another, and took out little purple flowers.

The boys began to take out all kinds of small items from the only few big bags.

Small simulated potted plants, beautiful photo frames, laser pointers for lessons, microphones and amplifiers

It seems that they are all related to Mr. Bed 33.

Zhang Tianyang stared hard for a while, and finally saw that the photo in the photo frame was a group photo of these students and Mr. 33 Beds.

So he was silent again.

"Let's go, everyone go in."

The three leading students instructed softly, and then pushed open the door of the ward first.

The students in the back squeezed in quietly and orderly one by one.

There are more than 30 people, even if the ward is full, it cannot be accommodated.

Without squeezing in, a few students standing outside the ward tried their best to stand on tiptoe and look inside.

Zhang Tianyang also looked in behind them.

The eye circles of the family members were still a little red, but their emotions stabilized and they returned to elegance.

But apart from the initial surprise at seeing the students come, most of the time they have been watching the patient on the bed.

"teacher"

When we came, everyone was in a cheerful mood, and they all felt that it would be fine if we cut it, and there was no major problem.

But after entering the ward, when they saw the unexpectedly thin and haggard Mr. 33, their mood instantly became heavy.

The eye circles of the more delicate female students turned red with the naked eye.

Mr. Bed 33 was obviously much more lively, and comforted him with a smile.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, you are still crying when you come to see me?

Didn’t I tell you all that this disease is okay, it will be fine after surgery, and I will have surgery tomorrow, and it will be fine soon.

Come on, everyone laughs! "

In order to prove that he was really good, he even got out of bed and took a walk around.

"Look, I'm pretty good, right?"

Mr. Bed 33 was stunned for a moment when he quickly walked out of the passageway that the students gave way to.

He and Zhang Tianyang looked at each other.

"Doctor Zhang"

Zhang Tianyang, who was wearing a white coat, finally caught the attention of the students.

"Doctor, teacher, how is his condition?"

Some students crowded forward and asked about their condition with concern.

Zhang Tianyang opened his mouth and subconsciously looked at the patient next to him.

33 Mr. Bed stared at Zhang Tianyang and shook his head slightly.

So Zhang Tianyang understood.

He shook his head slightly.

"Sorry, I'm not his bed doctor, I don't know."

"Ah! Why is it like this!"

The students suddenly complained and clamored to go to the office to ask.

"Look at what you look like!"

Mr. Bed 33 rarely put on a stern face, and scolded him.

Zhang Tianyang could hear clearly, his voice was weak, and his middle energy was obviously lacking.

And when trying to make a sound, maybe it was pulled to an uncomfortable place, and the muscles on the face twisted and trembled slightly.

But the students quieted down obediently.

Seeing that their eyes were still drifting towards the doctor's office, Mr. Bed 33 coughed lightly twice.

"Cough cough!"

He had a straight face, and his thin body exuded an inexplicable majesty.

"Then let me teach you another lesson today."

"Remember, never trouble others, including doctors"

The students behaved themselves and listened quietly.

In the corridor, with the 33-bed Mr. as the center, the 30-odd students formed a fan shape, as if they were in a real classroom.

After Zhang Tianyang found a chair for Mr. Bed 33, he withdrew from the encirclement, walked to a farther place, and watched silently.

The students listened carefully and nodded from time to time.

But there was not much sadness in the expression on his face.

Even the few girls whose eyes were red at the beginning, under Mr. 33 bed's "hard words" and "practice", believed his words "My disease is not serious. Although it is a tumor, it was discovered in time and cut off. That's fine" speech.

The mood of the students gradually became stable and optimistic.

They probably thought they heard another lecture today.

But Zhang Tianyang knew that this might be the last lesson.

The cancer has spread, and Mr. Bed 33 seems to be normal on the surface now, but his condition may deteriorate sharply one day.

Then, the organs of the whole body failed rapidly, and the doctors were helpless. They could only watch his life quickly wither.

Do the math, based on experience, maybe only two months?three months?

Even, there may be only one month.

After all, malignant cancer is the disease that doctors hate the most.

Zhang Tianyang looked at these students intently.

His nose was a little sour, and he wanted to cry.

But the corners of his mouth turned up again, wanting to laugh.

Because this group of students who are now taking classes seriously are lucky.

Mister may tell a beautiful lie to his students.

For example, he underwent surgery as scheduled and recovered smoothly after the operation.

For example, he recovered from a serious illness, was in a good mood, and suddenly wanted to go back to his hometown to recuperate.

For another example, the world is so big, he wants to see it.

Then one day, in a place that neither of them knew, they quietly left.

Then, maybe another day, the students called the husband's mobile phone, but the person who answered was not him.

Only then did the students realize that they would never see the gentleman who told them with a smile, "I am in good health".

cruel lie.

But it's a beautiful lie.

Zhang Tianyang didn't want to look any more, he turned around and left.

When Mr. Bed 33's voice faded away behind him, he suddenly remembered.

After the digital rectal examination, he couldn't help asking Mr. Bed 33's question.

He asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The teacher replied, "I'm afraid!"

But Mr. replied again.

"But, if you are afraid, can you not die?"

"So?"

"So, as long as I'm afraid alone, that's enough.

Let other people live well. "

Mr. was laughing at that time.

He keeps laughing.

This is the most "decent" thing he did.

　The 3000-word chapter, the emotional coherence is not easy to break, the result is that it may be too late for the second one, I will try my best~ Thank you little cuties for your rewards~ Thank you Mr. Chen for the leader of 122~ Thank you for shaking your little hand again~ To everyone Guys pass tea~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)