Faced with Security Guard Xiaowang’s question, Lin Hao pretended not to see Xiaowang’s grip on the baton and proactively responded:
"It’s nothing, I just wanted a massage. I wonder if this hospital offers massage services."
"Oh, oh, you’re here for a massage, right? Our hospital has a specialized massage departnt for kidney supplents. You’ve co to the right place!"
Security Guard Xiaowang imdiately ran back to the guard booth and pulled out a business card for a specialist massage doctor from the drawer—
"Go find this doctor. Although he’s just a master’s graduate and just an intern doctor, everyone who has gone for his massage says he’s good!"
Lin Hao took the business card handed to him by the security guard. No matter how he looked at it, he just couldn’t believe it.
But it wouldn’t hurt to try. The registration fee is only a hundred dollars, the price of a Spirit Stone Fragnt.
But if you can choose a specialist, you should choose a specialist.
...
The Intern Doctor has been quite anxious these days, as the "competition" is nearing.
The head of the massage departnt asked him to participate in this competition.
This put him under a lot of pressure...
After all, this is a competition that all public and private hospitals in the city participate in. If he just goes for one round, the Intern Doctor feels that the hard work of all his years of study and a job that pays three thousand a month would be completely lost to him.
How sad would that make his parents!
With a master’s degree, it’s one thing not to find a partner, but not being able to find a job?
But the task for the competition has already been assigned to him, and his quota has been reported, so there’s no turning back.
There are only two ways to improve his dical massage skills...
The first way is to learn from the predecessors and see if there are any professional techniques.
Through various observations, the Intern Doctor discovered that every ti the head gives soone a massage, he would first give the patient a cup of his carefully prepared "secret recipe."
The Intern Doctor wanted to understand the ingredients of the "secret recipe," but he hasn’t had a chance!
Moreover, he can’t bring the "secret recipe" into the competition for use...
During the competition, inspections are quite strict, and the doctors participating cannot use external items to influence the treatnt effect.
Damn, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
The techniques are similar, the strength is similar, so why does the head get to sit in a big office, receive many banners, earn a high salary, and still boss him around?
The Intern Doctor felt a naless fire rising inside him.
He decided that if he couldn’t achieve a good ranking in the competition this ti, he would anonymously report the head...
Being laid off and having to find another job before thirty is not the sa as having to do it after forty!
The thought took action, and the Intern Doctor directly opened his computer and created a new docunt.
Centered.
Bold font.
Size two.
"Report Letter."
After typing the words "Report Letter," the Intern Doctor felt that the fire inside him seed to be stoked, burning more fiercely.
Now, he not only wanted to report the head of the massage departnt but also include all the gossip he had heard in the past!
Equipnt procurent, drug library managent, drug procurent, tendering office, finance office, laboratory departnt, lab departnt...
Hahaha, none of you will get away!
Anyway, since I’m preparing to report, I might as well go big!
The Intern Doctor felt as if soone was whispering in his ear—
"Putting aside the facts, if those people go down, won’t you rise up?"
The Intern Doctor thought this made a lot of sense!
If the experienced ones went down...
Even though he lacks experience, doesn’t have any papers, or successful experiences, if everyone is down, who else will rise if not him?
"Putting aside the facts, blowing things out of proportion will definitely be beneficial to your situation."
The Intern Doctor thought this made a lot of sense!
If the report letter sinks without a trace, he can just anonymously post the information online.
Now that Black Impermanence is stirring up the network, adding a bit more wouldn’t matter.
"Putting aside the facts,..."
Do those leaders really have no mistakes?
The more he thought about it, the more excited the Intern Doctor beca.
He felt that at this mont, he was no longer a doctor...
But a warrior!
A warrior who declared war on authority!
Amid the whispers, at so point, a strange flush appeared at the bottom of the Intern Doctor’s eyes, and his eyeballs, each started rotating clockwise, counterclockwise, but the Intern Doctor was unaware, his vision was very "normal."
No one would notice the anomaly of the Intern Doctor in the innermost, corner consultation room that isn’t equipped with any nurses.
"Putting aside the facts, all of you will go to jail!"
But just when the Intern Doctor felt his thoughts were flowing, preparing to put in the effort to write a paper, structuring and fleshing out the "Report Letter"...
His mind suddenly felt like it was doused with cold water, and he snapped out of the heightened state.
Uh...
Did I just beco obsessed?
If I put aside the facts...
What report letter is there to write?
The Intern Doctor shook his head, deciding to be more rational.
Now, it’s ti to think of a way to solve the current predicant.
Since the first thod is completely unworkable, the only option left is the second thod, which is the well-known thod of having patients voluntarily co to him for appointnts, allowing him to improve his massage skills through practice.
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