Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 68: Why not make a group debut?

Chapter 68: Why not make a group debut?

After the operation was over, Zhao Sheng and Song Sixian left the operating room together with the little boy lying on the transfer bed.

As soon as they left the operating room, the young couple with dark skin rushed up to them.

Seeing the little boy lying on the transfer bed with his eyes closed, his face pale and wearing an oxygen mask, the young mother burst into tears.

"The baby has to suffer such a big punishment at such a young age. If he wants to get sick, he will also get sick of me!"

The young mother put her hands on the bedside, looked at her child, and cried.

Zhao Sheng could barely understand this dialect. As a parent, when his child is sick, he would feel like he wished he could take his own life.

"Doctor, how was the operation?"

The young father, who had dark skin but looked very healthy and had a rough feeling, asked Zhao Sheng and Song Sixian anxiously.

"The operation was successful. The child is still young. If he recovers well, it will not have any impact on him in the future."

Song Sixian said in a gentle tone.

He is the little boy's attending doctor, so of course it's him who should say this.

As for Zhao Sheng, it can be regarded as soy sauce.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you."

"Thank you, doctor."

The young father expressed his gratitude to Song Sixian and Zhao Sheng respectively.

As the little boy was sent back to the ward, Zhao Sheng also said to Song Sixian: "Old Song, I'll go back then. I still have a lot of things to do over there."

"Okay, Lao Zhao, let's be honest, you really need to consider switching to surgery. No matter which surgery, I believe you can achieve results quickly. You are really wasting your talent in the emergency department."

Song Sixian said.

"Emergency care is pretty good too. Besides, with so many emergency surgeries, it's not like I haven't had any surgeries before."

Zhao Sheng smiled and said.

After a while, Zhao Sheng returned to the doctor's office. When he looked at the time, it was already eleven twenty.

"Dr. Zong, is everything okay this morning?"

As soon as Zhao Sheng sat down, he asked Zong Bao who was sitting next to him.

"It's nothing, I've taken care of all the emergencies."

Zong Bao said.

"How was the surgery? Did it go well?"

After a pause, Zong Bao asked again.

"It was a bit difficult, but it went smoothly."

Zhao Sheng said.

At this time, Zhou Jun held up his mobile phone and said to the two of them: "Dr. Zhao, Dr. Zong, look, the most popular discussion about medicine on Bihu right now is that medical students are complaining that it is too difficult to learn medicine. Vomiting, failing exams every day and so on."

"Oh, it's true. There are tens of thousands of likes, nearly a hundred comments, and a lot of retweets."

Zong Bao leaned over and looked at Zhou Jun's cell phone, and said a little unexpectedly.

"Hey, here's another comment."

"Dr. Zhao, I'm talking about you, a senior student in our school. You said that the diagnostic test you taught was too difficult, and he had to make up the exam twice before he could pass!"

Zhou Jun accidentally saw a comment about Zhao Sheng, and his nose suddenly turned crooked.

"Is it difficult to study medicine? What's so difficult about studying medicine? Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open!!"

"For so many years, isn't studying medicine just about women and children inside and outside? Can these students sometimes find their own reasons? Why did he fail the exam when others didn't?"

Zhao Sheng also leaned over and took a look. As soon as he took a look, he immediately felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he blurted out.

"Uh... Dr. Zhao, you just need to talk to us about what you said. If you say it publicly, you might be asked to apologize in public, and you have to be careful about being slapped at night..." Zong Bao did the same. He was a little surprised and made a little joke.

"That's right, I dare say that as long as you dare to post this on the message board of the school website with your real name, don't walk at night, otherwise you should be careful about being put in a sack."

Zhou Jun was also watching the excitement and was not afraid of big troubles and then said to Zhao Sheng.

"You two are really... Why don't you form a team... One makes fun of the other, it's better to make more money than being a doctor..."

Zhao Sheng rolled his eyes at Zong Bao, who was smiling, and Zhou Jun, who looked like he had been given blood.

This Zhou Jun can tease, Zong Bao can laugh and praise, it is not a match made in heaven. After another two and a half years of practice, he can make his debut on the spot.

Besides, Zhou Jun was as happy as if he had won the first-class lottery when he got the chance to say a few words to him. What kind of strange mentality is this?
Just when Zong Bao and Zhou Jun were about to say a few more words, Song Wei walked into the office, looked at the three people in the doctor's office, and said, "There is an emergency, which of you will come to see us?"

"Let me do it."

Zhao Sheng stood up.

"You guys go to eat. We'll see what happens later and then come and take my place."

After a pause, Zhao Sheng said to Zong Bao and Zhou Jun again.

I don’t know why, although the blind date arranged by Zhou Jun for Zong Bao failed, the relationship between Zong Bao and Zhou Jun is getting better and better.

Just like this, if two people talk about him alone, his fighting ability is a bit lacking.

It would be great if an attending doctor could be transferred from somewhere. It would be better if she was a beautiful woman. In this way, with Zhao Sheng's men and women, and sincere cooperation, they would be invincible.

"Row."

Zong Bao nodded with a smile. They are both senior emergency doctors. Their psychological quality is far better than that of ordinary people. This joke is nothing to Zhao Sheng, Zong Bao and Zhou Jun.

Work is so stressful. If you don't relax for a while, the string in your heart will break if it becomes too tight.

After coming out of the doctor's office, Zhao Sheng and Song Wei came to the consulting room.

As soon as he entered the clinic, Zhao Sheng saw a young couple inside. The young couple looked about 24 or [-] years old. Both of them had good looks and temperament. The girl was sitting on a stool with her hands covering her stomach. His face was pale and his brows were furrowed. The boy stood beside him with a worried look on his face.

Zhao Sheng sat down and looked at the young couple carefully. From this glance, he could tell that they were the ones who had just graduated and started working. The "student spirit" on their bodies had not yet faded away.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Sheng asked the girl routinely.

"Doctor, while we were shopping just now, I came to visit my aunt."

The girl looked at Zhao Sheng and said with some shyness and embarrassment.

She is always a girl who has just graduated. When talking about her private matters, even though she is in front of a doctor, she is still a little shy.

"Come aunt?"

Zhao Sheng was a little confused when he heard this. When he said this, he looked at the girl's face again, which seemed a little too pale.

Even if a girl comes to visit her aunt, she will look a little pale, but she won't be so pale.

Then, it must be too much and too much blood loss.

Zhao Sheng made a judgment in an instant.

"Yes.."

The girl was still a little embarrassed and nodded hesitantly.

"This is a hospital, and I'm a doctor. If you have any questions, just tell me so I can judge your situation and make the right treatment."

Zhao Sheng saw the girl's shyness and embarrassment, so he comforted her.

"Okay...doctor...it's my aunt who's here, a lot of people. It's in the bathroom of the shopping mall. I'm wearing these pants, which are all new ones."

The girl felt much relieved when she heard Zhao Sheng's comfort. She sorted out her thoughts and spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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