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Zhou Xuejuan was very angry when she learned of this decision, and she wanted to find An Tao, but An Guo stopped her.
The intern will be an intern. Her PhD degree abroad is not for fun. In other words, it is also Miss Anjia. Those resident doctors will not use her as a rude girl and should be able to enter the operating room soon.
Once she emerges to treat patients for Tairen, there are one or two successful treatment cases of intractable diseases, zero mortality, and she will go more and more flat.
Dreaming so beautifully.
The first day of the interns began.
Anguo made preparations early in the morning and arrived in Tairen. Like other general interns, she put on a solemn white coat, combed her hair, and led the nurse/skiller to meet in batches.
She and the other five people are grouped together.
Someone brought them out.
Standing in the hospital corridor, waiting for the teaching physician to come and claim it.
An Guo looked back and looked at the emergency room carefully. On the first day of the day, he was assigned the busiest and most alive department of the hospital.
The patients, the doctors, who came in and out, were busy and orderly.
To be honest, compared to the management-level intrigue, she is full of love for medicine, maybe because her grandfather and mother Zhou Xuejuan were both doctors, they have been intrigued since childhood.
While thinking about it, the head nurse/sergeant clapped his hands: "Everyone, be quiet, we welcome your tutor, a heavyweight expert from Des Voeux Hospital, Professor Wen Jinhuai to come today."
An Guo didn't hear much. Turning around, she saw an extremely tall and slender figure walking at the end of the corridor, with long legs and a steady pace. He stepped on the floor with a ding-dong, like a knock on his heart.
Blue pinstripe shirt, black slim-fitting trousers, short hair is soft, facial features are clear and moisturizing in soft light.
He hangs his neck slightly, and the broken hair on his forehead blows across the deep temples with the wind, covering his slender eyes.
In the shadows, An Guo only saw the man's straight nose and quietly pursed thin lips, and the line of the jaw line was flowing, not very sharp, but there was a faint sense of oppression.
He carried the pure white coat in his arms, as if careless and quiet.
When he looked up, An Guo's eyes were completely stiff.
The man tilted his head to listen to what the nurse/senior chief said, nodded slightly, lightly gentleman, deep eyes but did not pay attention to the group of small interns in front of him, but slightly frowned at the patients on the single bed in the emergency room and advancing outside the door. Emergency patient.
Nurse/Master "Doctor Wen, what do you need to add?"
He seemed to have only seen the row in front of him, and dealt with it calmly: "All introduce yourself."
"Hello, Dr. Wen, I have long admired my name. My name is Wu Zhuo. I am 27 years old. I graduated from XX University School of Medicine..."
An Guo's bones were all frozen, and his ears buzzed as the intern on the far left introduced himself.
She turned her head stiffly, and she had four more turns.
Her heart beats like thunder and drums, and rumbling, her eyelashes trembled, and she dared not look forward.
Moved back without any traces of the legs and feet, moved behind the group of people, and squatted behind the first aid rack with eyes closed tangledly.
... the six gods of heaven and earth...
What's happening here???!!!
This man...
Why... is here...
Mentor, beast, her?
Can you let her die...
A set of five introductions is complete.
The nurse/sergeant frowned, "There is one more..."
Anguo worked as an intern in her own hospital, and did not bring the eldest lady's aura, and the nurse/doctor did not know her identity.
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The nurse/sergeant can't remember the name.
A tall boy in the internship group remembers clearly, "It's An Guo, I was there just now."
"..."
The slim white coat hiding under the medical rack gritted his teeth.
After half a minute.
Behind a group of people appeared a woman with her head down, her black hair disheveled on her face, her voice stuck and changed: "Hello, Dr. Wen, I am a graduate of the Smith School of Medicine."
The man two meters away swept his eyes and frowned, "Everyone is the image of the patient in the hospital. Pay attention to clean appearance."
"..." For the first time someone said that she was untidy.
God knows, she has a habit of cleanliness.
As everyone watched over or watched the excitement or jokes, An Guo secretly lifted up and looked at that side.
Seeing that the person's facial features were calm, his sharp gaze turned towards her.
Anguo's heartbeat suddenly stopped, shouldn't it be so dramatic, recognize it...
Listen to his deep voice: "Get out! Get out of the way, the patient is here."
She was pulled and turned around. In the panic, the emergency room paramedics ran in pushing a single car.
The man put on a white coat in a messy manner, his slender fingers took the stethoscope on the neck of an intern, and the long legs under the black trousers were straight and windy.
"What's the situation?" He twisted his eyebrows and spoke quickly.
The paramedics handed over a simple medical record: "The steel bars constructed upstairs pierced the abdomen and cut a 20-centimeter deep wound. They were sent to the central hospital for emergency treatment. After sutures, they were discharged. I fainted on the road, and found that the internal organs were accompanied by severe lacerations because of walking..."
"Open the curtains." He ordered as he walked, inspecting the patient.
Anguo immediately opened the curtain.
This was the first day of being an intern. A group of young people looked at the blood-stained patient, like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb with blood boiling.
Everyone flocked up.
"I count to three, move the bed, keep it level, and move lightly."
Everyone, listening to his low, magnetic and powerful voice, did not know how, it was actually in order, busy and not chaotic.
The man's slender fingers were wrapped in medical gloves. He leaned over and tore off the patient's clothes. The original stitches were bloody and swollen, and some threads were even worn.
Popo's blood flowed out.
He immediately pressed the wound and closed his eyebrows, "Come up and check the breathing, pupils, patient's consciousness, body temperature, quickly!"
Before getting started, the patient suddenly went into shock and vomited blood.
Even though they are all outstanding in the School of Medical Sciences, the books are completely different from those facing real patients. The small internship of the examination is at a loss for an instant and panicked, "Doctor Wen, the oxygen saturation has dropped to 85!"
"Needs endotracheal intubation." The man turned his head. "Come here and press down on the bleeding wound."
An Guo picked up his ears.
Look up, so I can't die, when did the person standing beside him become himself?
He is tall, the shadow covers herself, and the breath is very close. An Guo felt that this light, good smelling slightly disinfectant smell made her dull.
So flustered, can she still not make it?
He was a medical doctor from Stanford University. At this moment, his head was dumbfounded and unorganized. He moved to the side of his shoulder blade, his white coat was pressed against his white coat, and his hand stretched out.
"You climb up, straddle and hold it down."
Not only did he make a sound, but with another empty hand, he couldn't help but put his hand on her hip and raised it.
An Guo: "..."
Tangled, he quickly climbed up and squatted on the bed. The man’s cool and bloody big hand came over, pressed her outstretched hand, and the body was straight and approaching, as if the nice voice was in the ear: "Five fingers open, smooth Slowly slide the back of my hand into the patient’s abdominal cavity. It must be light and not compressed. It slides in staggeredly with my fingers—"