The two old guys who brought Li Youcai over were clapping their hands and talking.
It was only because the other party said it was fine that they drank.
They said they would vomit blood if they drank.
Even if you put a gun to their heads, they wouldn’t dare drink with Li Youcai.
After all, at the table, everyone is a brother.
If sothing really happened, would the family acknowledge you as a brother?
There would be no shortage of people taking you to court to demand compensation.
"..."
Hearing what the other party said, Fang Yuan and Yin Xiaoxiao had nothing to say either.
They quickly sent Li Youcai for ergency treatnt according to the procedure.
The "discharge certificate" that was initially prepared turned into a "departnt transfer record—transferred to Gastroenterology"...
There was a bed available over there.
Fang Yuan felt a bit better.
At least they wouldn’t have to see this Li Youcai again.
After all, they wouldn’t listen anyway.
"Sigh... Sotis running into patients who don’t take their own lives seriously is really frustrating."
Office.
The rounds had just finished.
Only to see Fang Yuan speaking with a sigh.
"Indeed, treating soone’s sincere intentions like donkey liver, just ruining themselves."
As for Zhang Lingchuan, seeing the tag on the other person’s head change from yellow to red, he had already shaken his head silently.
This is what they call courting death!
"By the way, Xiaochuan, how’s that paper of yours going? Did it get through?"
Fang Yuan decided to change the topic to sothing happier.
Although he hadn’t published in the first or second tiers himself.
He could only splash around in the third or fourth tiers.
But at least the paper he gave suggestions on made it to the first tier.
It’s a small achievent for him, right?
"No news at the mont."
The paper was about the ergency treatnt of Granny Zhu, but since it had only been submitted to the ntor’s wife for less than five days, he didn’t expect to get results so soon.
"I’m a bit anxious, I can’t even imagine where you’ll stand once you graduate with a PhD."
Fang Yuan sighed, looking at Zhang Lingchuan.
He genuinely couldn’t imagine.
"What height... just the height of a bricklayer."
Zhang Lingchuan shrugged.
"Humor."
Fang Yuan pointed at Zhang Lingchuan with a smile on his face.
Ti moved to noon.
Before leaving work, in the specialist consulting room, Huang Xiangning was smiling as she asked.
"Xiaochuan, have you adapted to making rounds these past few days?"
Fang Yuan’s evaluation was that Dr. Xiaochuan was excellent in every aspect and very keen on learning, adapting to the rounds, but she still wanted to ask the person himself whether he had adjusted to the hospital’s rhythm.
"The rounds are alright."
Zhang Lingchuan nodded in a unique way.
Apart from seeing quite a few odd patients, everything else was okay, at least that’s what he currently thought.
"Hahaha, I was worried you couldn’t adapt, it’s still best to learn a bit of everything when entering hospital work."
Hearing this, Huang Xiangning spoke cheerfully.
Learning rounds is indeed necessary.
It’s also an understanding of the hospital process.
"Yeah, yeah."
Zhang Lingchuan agreed.
Compared to other doctors, he felt that his ntor’s wife really put in a lot of effort on him.
"Alright, alright, it’s lunchti now, and I’ll be consulting this afternoon. Be here promptly by 2:30, now go have lunch and rest."
Huang Xiangning looked at Zhang Lingchuan.
This kid Xiaochuan, after going through such a long training period, showed so much growth.
If only every intern could be like him, let alone interns, even attendings as well, how great it would be!
At least it would save a lot of effort for herself.
"Alright, I’m off. Bye, ntor’s wife!"
Zhang Lingchuan nodded and thanked her, then prepared to leave the consulting room for lunch.
Getting up so early ant that a noon rest was definitely needed.
"Oh, right Xiaochuan, I almost forgot that I submitted the paper you wrote earlier, too, and it got accepted by the Chinese Journal of Ergency. While it’s not as prestigious as the previous malignant hyperthermia one, it’s still decent in the field of Ergency dicine, considered a tier two."
Huang Xiangning suddenly rembered sothing and ntioned it.
In just a month, he had gotten through with two papers, successfully walking both the technical and research paths without faltering.
"What? The manuscript got accepted so quickly!"
Zhang Lingchuan perked up imdiately upon hearing the news, he couldn’t believe it had been accepted again.
It felt like human dicine, this little mistress, was replacing veterinary dicine, the queen.
At least he hadn’t had as much success in veterinary dicine.
"Don’t you see who is reviewing and giving suggestions on your paper? Of course, primarily this field is relatively small, and actually, I suggest you specialize in Ergency, participate more in rescues, and consistently publish papers in this field. With such abundant achievents, everyone you et would have to show you respect."
Huang Xiangning continued to speak.
After all, she is also a reviewer for the journal.
She knows the journal’s direction.
And knows what level of submissions can be accepted.
So as long as she gives suggestions, acceptance is pretty normal.
Although a doctor’s skills are crucial, today’s era is indeed very demanding on doctors, not only requiring good skills but also high research levels.
But indeed, walking on two legs can take you further.
"I understand, ntor’s wife, I’ll work toward this direction!"
Zhang Lingchuan said a couple of words, then promptly left the consulting room.
"Dr. Xiaochuan, where are you planning to go for National Day?"
Yin Xiaoxiao was waiting outside for him, and on the way to the cafeteria, she curiously asked.
There’s a seven-day holiday for National Day.
Dr. Xiaochuan won’t be working.
"I’ve arranged with friends to climb Mount Ei..."
Zhang Lingchuan looked a bit weary.
Although he was still physically fit, it’s said that climbing Mount Ei from the base to the top could take a full eleven to twelve hours if walking slowly, he’d never climbed a mountain for so long in his life.
"Climbing Ei! Wow! Aweso!"
Yin Xiaoxiao was shocked, looking at him with disbelief and giving a thumbs up!
"It is pretty aweso indeed..."
Zhang Lingchuan shrugged.
"Dr. Xiaochuan, take next ti when you’ve conquered it!"
Yin Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes.
"Sure, sure, no problem, I’ll take Xiaoxiao next ti."
Zhang Lingchuan smiled.
He figured he likely wouldn’t go a second ti.
This ti it was because that young brat Wanqing wanted to take on the challenge.
He was curious to see how long she would last, maybe she wouldn’t even last one or two hours before giving up.
Oh well, let’s see then, not being able to climb it wouldn’t be the worst thing.
Noon.
Zhang Lingchuan returned to his dorm to rest, and the ti quickly moved into the afternoon.
"Xiaochuan, you’re here. How was your sleep?"
He arrived at Clinic 8.
Written up top was Consulting Expert, Huang Xiangning.
And as he walked in, his ntor’s wife looked at him with a smile.
She also handed him a cup of water.
"No need, ntor’s wife, I can manage myself."
Seeing his ntor’s wife pouring water for him, Zhang Lingchuan quickly said.
"Getting water for my capable assistant, why not, but let tell you, this afternoon’s patients are plenty, the App appointnts are all full, no running out today."
After observing for such a long ti,
Huang Xiangning noticed that Xiaochuan kept slipping away after seeing two or three, at most five or six patients.
Either with a bathroom break or so other escape.
Today she had to give him so precautionary advice.
"Appointnts are full... how many are there?"
Hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan wrinkled his brows slightly.
It’s not that he kept trying to run away.
It’s mainly because his scan capacity was limited.
And now his accuracy depended significantly on the scans, it was impossible for him to diagnose without the system.
"Not sure how many.... maybe about twenty sothing?"
Huang Xiangning waved her hand as she spoke.
Even though the other party was sly, trying to skive off after seeing a few patients, their diagnostic accuracy and logical skills were almost at a perfect level.
That’s right, perfect level.
There was no bias whatsoever.
"Over twenty..."
Zhang Lingchuan’s mouth twitched slightly.
Currently, his scanning routine was two normal scans, and 8 Precise Scans.
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