Sign In: Going Back to Being a Surgeon 10 Years Ago

Chen Yujia took the bag and said, Doctor Wu, you are quite good at playing poker.

Wu Yuan laughed: How about we play a few more games? I'll teach you a new way to play.

Chen Yujia put the bag on the sofa: Okay, Dr. Wu will teach me.

So, Wu Yuan began to teach Chen Yujia to play cards, and he forgot the time, and it became dark before he knew it.

After playing poker, Chen Yujia was a little tired and stayed here.

Chen Yujia left the next day.

On this day, the emergency department was a little deserted, and there were not many emergency patients all morning.

There were two people in total.

One is a little boy, his hand was scratched by glass, and there was indeed a lot of blood.

His mother brought it here, Fang Yangyang gave the little boy a few stitches, and he got a tetanus and was sent away.

The other was a man, who came with his stomach covered, saying it was so painful that he wanted shit.

Zhou Changjun went over, pressed a few times on the man's stomach, and prescribed a box of laxatives.

The man ate a few pills, then ran to the toilet of the hospital with his stomach covered.

After channeling, he ran over and said, Okay! Thank you! I'm leaving!

When Zhou Changjun said it in the office, it made people speechless. The man was so suffocated, how many days did he not pull?

So, Wu Yuan passed by this morning, his butt never left his seat in the office, and he wrote the medical records for a long time.

Wu Yuan stretched his back, thinking that it would be good to just hang around for a day occasionally.

Wu Yuan suddenly remembered that he hadn't clocked in today.

At this time, Zhao Qin approached Wu Yuan, handed him a medical record book, and said, Xiao Wu, help me send these medical records to Dr. Liu in the internal medicine department later.

It's a pity that Fang Yangyang was on the night shift two days ago, so he shouldn't be able to come today, or else he can press Wu Yuan's shoulder.

That's more comfortable.

Wu Yuan: Doctor Liu? Director Liu Dazhu?

Zhao Qin: Yes, I'm sorry to bother you, I have to go to a meeting soon.

Wu Yuan: Hey, just leave this little thing to me.

After Zhao Qin left, Wu Yuan took a few sips of water, and then went out with the medical record.

Internal medicine is on the third floor of the outpatient building.

The elevator on the first floor was too crowded, so Wu Yuan could just take the stairs and exercise.

When I went up to the second floor, I happened to see an acquaintance.

Not really acquaintances, just acquaintances.

It was a female doctor named Ning Xue, a beautiful doctor.

Because Wu Yuan lived an extra ten years, his impression of Tranquility was very weak.

Mainly, when Wu Yuan was in general surgery, he and Ning Jing didn't look up, looked down to see him, nodded and said hello when they met.

That's all.

Of course Wu Yuan also wanted to get close to the beauties, but they didn't pay much attention to him.

Beautiful women have high eyesight, and when a doctor is a beauty, their eyesight is even higher.

This is also very normal. People need to have good looks, and they need to have academic qualifications, so they must have a high spirit.

Just like Fang Yangyang, if he hadn't seen Wu Guo's strong level, he would have to look at Wu Yuan through his nostrils.

Of course, now Fang Yangyang sometimes looks at Wu Yuan with his nostrils, but that's when he presses Wu Yuan's shoulder.

More importantly, Ning Xue was a well-established official doctor with a halo that was quite dazzling.

At this time, seeing Ning Xue, Wu Yuan immediately said hello.

Wu Yuan: It's early, Doctor Ning.

This greeting is very strange, it is almost noon now.

Ning Xue nodded: Dr. Wu is early.

Wu Yuan: Just right, I'll go to your internal medicine department to deliver something.

Ning Xue glanced at the thing in Wu Yuan's hand: Can I get it for you?

Wu Yuan waved his hand: No need,

I can send it myself.

Ning Xue nodded and said nothing.

The two went up the stairs to the third floor, then turned right and entered the internal medicine clinic.

At this time, many patients can be seen waiting outside.

Wu Yuan: There are quite a few of you today.

Ning Xue: A little busy today, didn't you go to the emergency department? Aren't you even busier?

Wu Yuan: I'm not busy during the day, I'm mainly busy when you get off work.

What Wu Yuan said was true.

Not to mention the emergency department of a real second-grade and third-grade hospital, at least a hospital of the scale of the Affiliated Hospital of Yanjiang University is different.

The emergency department during the day is relatively leisurely, and only after get off work hours will patients go to the emergency department if they have nothing to do.

Wu Yuan asked Ning Xue, By the way, is Director Liu in the office?

Ning Xue: It should be there, go have a look, bye.

With that said, Ning Xue entered the ward area near the internal medicine department.

Ning Xue is very young, about the same age as Wu Yuan. Although her professional level in internal medicine is not bad, it should not be possible for her to sit alone in the clinic now.

There should be a corresponding master to take her. I don't know who that master will be?

Wu Yuan didn't think much about it and went directly to the physician's office.

Wu Yuan knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside: Come in.

Wu Yuan pushed in the door and saw Director Liu Dazhu sitting at the desk at a glance, holding a mirror and squeezing his acne.

That's right, don't look at Liu Dazhu's name, which seems to be five big and three thick. In fact, he is a very meticulous man. He is tall, but not stout.

The only downside is that I often get pimples on my face.

This gave him a lot of headaches, and he tried a lot of medicines, and he even used home remedies, but it just didn't work, and he was too old to squeeze.

As a doctor, Liu Dazhu is also a chief physician, which is very sad.

Liu Dazhu saw Wu Yuan coming in and said, Yo, Xiao Wu, it's rare, why did you come to visit our internal medicine department? Didn't you want to transfer to the department?

Wu Yuan said with a wry smile: Director Liu, don't slaughter me. I'm a surgeon who was transferred to the internal medicine department, isn't it harming me!

Liu Dazhu: Then why are you here? Have some tea? Come, sit and sit!

Wu Yuan waved his hand and quickly put the medical record on the table: Director Liu, Director Zhao asked me to send it over.

Liu Dazhu made an oh, opened the medical record book and glanced at it: So that's what it is. It's a few patients who were transferred to the internal medicine department. Okay, I see.

Just as Wu Yuan was about to say goodbye, he suddenly thought, could he check in at the internal medicine department?

You can't get anything good.

But on second thought, this is the internal medicine office, and it shouldn't be able to sign anything useful.

To sign in for good things, it has to be a consulting room, or a medical ward.

Mr. Wu Yuan couldn't tell Liu Dazhu to go to the internal medicine ward for a walk, right?

It was just plain uncomfortable.

So Wu Yuan said, Director Liu, I'll go first if I have nothing to do. You should be busy first.

Liu Dazhu said um: walk slowly.

Having said that, Liu Dazhu began to squeeze the acne on his face again.