Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 237 Wealthy disease!
"Thank you all for the congratulations."

The enthusiastic Marianne Froude pursed her lips and circled the women in the outpatient clinic.

Then she took out a signed book like a classmate's book from the orange schoolbag embroidered with the name of the lead singer of Queen, and held it in front of Nie Chen, "According to the customs of my hometown. Doctor Nie Chen, you are the one I will be attending tomorrow." The key people on this important day of internship in Shenzhen, please write down your blessings for me in this book to bring me good luck!"

"I wish you good luck in your studies."

Without further ado, Nie Chen borrowed a signature pen and wrote a line in square Chinese regular script, "Tomorrow morning I will leave for a round of home care at 05:30, and then return to the outpatient ward for rounds. , I wonder if you will set off together?"

Whether it was Marianne Froude or Tang Yongqin, they were all interns for talent exchange after Nie Chen accepted the resource conditions of Ma Dongqing and Yang Haikun.

Before being reborn, Nie Chen, who had trained countless people in the People's Hospital and came from a third-class hospital in other cities, was quite familiar with this procedure.

Not to mention that Marianne Froude is the No.1 intern at Cambridge Medical School and Aihua Clinic for regular training and practice outposts. Of course, various procedures must be arranged.

"Leaving at 05:30?"

Tang Yongqin asked, "I don't usually get up so early, why don't I come to the clinic at eight o'clock to get familiar with the environment first?"

"It's okay, and it's okay to wait for the Tongzilou to be confirmed tomorrow, and then catch up with the schedule of the Aihua outpatient practice course, it's also okay, don't be in a hurry for a day or two." Nie Chen nodded.

"Me too." Marianne raised her hand like a schoolboy.

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, yes, what's so funny?" Marianne Froude, puzzled by the laughter.

Ten minutes later, Ma Dongqing and Yang Haikun took their students into their own nanny cars with different licenses from Shenzhen and Hong Kong, and went back to the Shenzhen Hotel opposite the Great Wall Secondhand Electrical Appliances Market to stay and rest.

"...Unstoppable, unstoppable, chain reaction reaction. Even the little finger and thoughts, all react non-stop...

Hard to stop, hard to stop, chain reaction reaction.Even the grains of ink and the waist bones all responded very well..."

Nie Chen, Chen Chunmei, Zhang Jingying, and Wu Xiuju closed the doors and windows of Aihua Clinic.

Outside the clinic.

The dazzling signboard should illuminate Aihua Road, which originally had no street lights.

Below the signboard, there was a group of teenagers in their teens, wearing colorful patterned T-shirts, flared trousers with waist and hips, and pointed-toed leather shoes that looked like boats, forming a circle.

In the center of the circle, there is a four-speaker cassette recorder driven by AA batteries, playing Lin Shanshan's "Chain Reaction".

The young men gathered in a circle were breakdancing to the rhythm of "Chain Reaction" under the lights.

"Doctor Nie, good evening! Come dance!"

The boys greeted Nie Chen loudly.

Nie Chen waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I don't have the talent for dancing."

"Come on, I'll teach you."

When Nie Chen repeatedly refused, Zhang Jingying calmly took Nie Chen's arm and walked into a large circle, leaving a dumbfounded Chen Chunmei standing next to Wu Xiuju.

"...It's hard to suppress, it's hard to suppress, chain reaction reaction reaction..."

Zhang Jingying beat the time, held Nie Chen's hand, and asked Nie Chen to follow her in simple and effective mechanical dance movements.

Amidst the booing and the slight smell of sweat, Nie Chen, who was already a little drunk and hadn't passed the alcohol, couldn't struggle for a while, so he followed the rhythm of the flow and twisted with everyone. With.

"Come together." Nie Chen pulled Chen Chunmei, who was a little unhappy, into the breakdancing circle.

"Fool……"

It was five o'clock the next morning.

A room full of energetic young people in the apartment woke up at this time on time.

Nie Chen squatted at the water outlet next to the flowers and plants on the balcony to wash and brush his teeth. The macaw Xiaohua repeated this word to Zhang Jingying who was teasing it.

"It's so rude!" Zhang Jingying teased for a while, raising her elegant, indifferent and clean face, and walked towards the bathroom where a long queue was waiting. "How come this stupid parrot and I are both idiots? Why does it call me "Amei" with a sweet mouth? How are you?"

"You clean it for two days, feed it nuts and water, and make sure it will taste sweet." After two days of observation, Wu Xiuju can be regarded as the reason why this macaw Xiaohua is close to Chen Chunmei

After washing up and eating breakfast, I set off from the nurse's station at [-]:[-].

Same as yesterday, still divided into two cars.

Wu Xiuju drove Nie Chen's Toyota Bully, carrying Li Dayong, Lin Ronghua, and Liu Yueqian.

Zhang Jingying drove Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei in the silver-white Santana that passed through the special security settings.

The first stop is still Lin Xueyang's home in Overseas Chinese Town, and Lin Xueyang's home care will continue until this Friday after the stitches are removed.

But even if the stitches were removed, Lin Xueyang, who has been listed as one of the subjects of the vascular malformation experiment, would still be visited by Lin Ronghua and Liu Yueqian to collect her recovery data every day.

"This insomnia is killing me."

In Shekou villa area.

Ye Wanqiu is in this manor-style villa that is as tall as a manor and occupies a huge area.

In the early morning, wearing silk pajamas, Ye Wanqiu, whose face was swollen due to the implantation of dilators, made her face look even uglier, unbearable to look at, and would make ordinary people sank Ye Wanqiu.

Holding a cup of steaming hot milk in her hand, with two huge dark circles under her eyes, she complained to Nie Chen weakly, "It seems that my bones are cheap. In the small ward of the Aihua Clinic, every night I was able to fall asleep peacefully, and slept until dawn without even dreaming. When I came home, everything was the best, but even if I took sleeping pills in bed, I couldn’t fall asleep!"

Originally, Nie Chen wanted to introduce melatonin to Ye Wanqiu so that she could sleep peacefully, but when she heard that Ye Wanqiu had already arranged for sleeping pills, she stopped talking and stopped trying to persuade her.

Saline was injected with three dilators.

Nie Chen checked the position of Ye Wanqiu's inner thigh which was as slippery as suet again.

Sighing: "Miss Ye, the inpatient area of ​​the Tongzilou compound is ready for occupancy today. You can go directly to the outpatient clinic for admission procedures, and try not to leave the hospital before the second-stage surgery."

Just kidding, if Ye Wanqiu continues to follow her upside-down day and night and completely disordered work and rest, she may die before the operation, not to mention whether she can undergo the second-stage operation.

"I'm just looking forward to your words from Dr. Nie." Ye Wanqiu tidied up her clothes, smiling like a flower, and touched the position of her index finger and middle finger where Nie Chen had just checked the skin surface of her inner thigh flap. Instead, I can finish all the things I have to do in one go, and I will go to the hospital this morning to go through the admission procedures!"

"This is the disease of wealth!"

When leaving Ye Wanqiu's place, Chen Chunmei who was sitting in the back seat with Nie Chen couldn't stop complaining.

Today, Chen Chunmei no longer wears two simple braids like usual.

Instead, she spread out the two big braids and tied them into a bun, exposing her slender and fair neck.

At the same time, the clothes she was wearing were not the usual plain overalls.

It's an office girl outfit with a burgundy dress.

Plus the black stiletto high-heeled shoes I bought with Nie Chen at Dongmen Foreign Trade Street.

All of a sudden, she perfectly presented her beautiful temperament that she hadn't shown in front of outsiders before.

In fact, after washing up in the early morning and coming out of the bedroom after changing into this suit, the two security guards, Zhang Jingying and Wu Xiuju, almost lost their eyeballs.

Beauty is real beauty.

Chen Chunmei took out the Panasonic pager from her bag with her slender fingers, glanced at the time and curled her lips.

Leaning next to Nie Chen: "I'm going to take a correspondence course at the Accounting University on Huaqiang Road tonight. I'm really not used to dressing like this."

"Is there anything you're not used to? Look, when Jingying saw you dressed like this in the morning, she almost sprayed the soy milk in her mouth. Beauty, a word, beauty." Nie Chen felt the softness of Chen Chunmei on her arm .

"Humph."

Zhang Jingying glanced at the couple in the rearview mirror, "I dress according to the standard for work. If I wear fashionable clothes, my figure will not be worse than Amei."

Zhang Jingying spoke bluntly, and she didn't feel ashamed after speaking, she just raised her chin and didn't want to talk to the couple in the back seat.

(End of this chapter)