Great Power

"Signs of the eruption of Mount St Helens are becoming more and more obvious, according to the advice of volcano experts——"

With the TV on, Zheng Jianguo turned around and found his pajamas in the room that was opened as a guest room. Then he went barefoot into the bathroom and poured water in a bath that was more than two meters wide and three meters long. I still felt the warmth of home, and it was the first time I felt the unprecedented loneliness-I am not short on money now, why bother to fight so hard?

MD and PhD?

Nobel Prize in Physics and Medicine?

I don't know what will happen if both of these awards are won?

The girls will take the initiative to indecent themselves, right?

For a moment, Zheng Jianguo, who was still in the state of a sage, showed a wretched smile, until he took off his pajamas in front of the huge glass mirror, and then he looked at the ribs in the mirror and was a little distracted: "There used to be A lot of fleshy people, have you grown taller again?"

Zheng Jianguo in the mirror has a thinner feeling compared to his impression. The faintly visible outline on the ribs now looks like a skinny face. On the contrary, the face of melon seeds, which is not a standard, is as before. Without the thin feeling of bulging cheekbones, I couldn't help scratching my long forehead, and I knew what I had to do tomorrow.

Get a haircut and make a physical exercise plan!

In one day, Zheng Jianguo was not busy with other things. After a few phone calls, Alec and Harris ran again, putting the barbell and simple exercise equipment in the basement, and the first thing came to mind after sending them away. The exercise bike shook his head quickly without waiting for the idea to show its true shape. After a long period of practice, this thing will put a lot of pressure on the sensitive parts, and the mount point happens to be the sensitive point in the sensitive part-it's better to be a rowing machine.

It just seems that there is no rowing machine right now?

Another thing came out, and Zheng Jianguo had no idea to look for notes. This thing may seem to be a business project to others, but his current stall is already too big.

A little leisurely time passed, Zheng Jianguo dragged the quilt to the sofa early after eating dinner. After sleeping all night, he checked the CCTV video and found that he was sleeping all night as if he was not asleep. Yes, I also remembered the thing I had recognized in my previous life.

Bed recognition is generally regarded as a psychological phenomenon, which occurs mostly in the middle-aged and elderly ages. The most intuitive manifestation is that after leaving the bed you have used, changing to a new bed will cause emotional discomfort.

The reason why I say this is that the bed-identified patients lying on the new bed will lose their sense of security. The manifestation of this phenomenon is that they always feel weak, but I really want to explore and I can’t find out where they are. Comfortable, severe cases can even cause sleep disorders-in the eyes of experts, there is a special name "first night effect".

Of course, if the word is sick, you will get used to it as you get more frequent, but for Zheng Jianguo, after he went to Qi City from the thatched hut in Shan County, he went to the training office dormitory and even the embassy residence. The university dormitories were all phenomena that had never happened before. Fortunately, he also knew how to deal with this kind of thing. He could spend a few nights on the sofa and bed back and forth.

"This is the disease of wealth—"

Zheng Jianguo, who was lying on the sofa, mumbled while looking at the TV. His solution is almost a bitter and sweeter method. Sleeping on the sofa overnight will make certain parts uncomfortable, just like the next morning. When the bell rang, he touched his neck and took a breath: "I'm stiff-"

At 6:50 in the morning, Zheng Jianguo rubbed his sore neck and washed his head tilted. After washing, he put two white coats and a piece of clothing and shoes that he would use in the unit into his pocket. The other bag contained Simple toiletries and a small amount of cash.

As for the wallet, bank card, and checkbook, Zheng Jianguo didn’t intend to take it to the hospital. After all, unless he was the deputy curator of Hardison, people who often follow the media would know that his luck would not be missed. I really want to get a vote from him, so I won't lose too much by then.

At 7:50 in the morning on April 3, 1980, Zheng Jianguo wore more casual sweater jeans and canvas shoes to go out. The Massachusetts General Hospital is located about 1,000 meters southwest of St. Paul Street.

Of course, this is a straight distance. When Zheng Jianguo drove a Plymouth sedan and watched the rising sun in mid-air, he got out of the parking lot at the door and got off the car. The sound of a bicycle passed by, and the woman in the car kept her head. Curly hair also glanced back at him.

"If there was a traffic accident at the entrance of the hospital, it would save $50 in ambulance expenses—"

Looking at the electronic watch on his wrist, Zheng Jianguo knew that he arrived 25 minutes earlier than the required 8:30, and he also understood that the female doctor who was in a hurry might not be able to get full attendance-two hundred dollars for non-attendance doctors Born, it's still a lot of income.

"Woooooo-"

When Zheng Jianguo entered the emergency room, an ambulance was approaching and stopped at the entrance of the four-meter-high emergency room, and the closed emergency room door was pushed open. Four or five people were wearing doctor's clothing and The men and women in nursing and first aid clothing appeared pushing the emergency bed, and the first responder in the ambulance quickly shouted: "The patient got stuck during fitness exercises in the morning. After inquiring about his muscles protruding in order to reduce weight, he used to stop the night before. Without drinking water and taking diuretics—"

"The night before? Did you eat anything else?"

The person in the doctor's coat spoke, Zheng Jianguo saw that the other person had taken a naked bodybuilder out of the ambulance, wearing only big pants. His upper arm muscles felt better than his own by visual inspection. The thighs should be thick. The most stunned thing is that when he was framed sideways, he still kept showing his muscles on the stage, and his voice dried up: "I took some prednisolone--"

"Prednisolone?"

An ambulance worker in emergency suits next to him asked, and the person in a doctor's coat also said: "One of the steroids, fortunately for calling the ambulance call, if someone irrigates him with saline by mistake, he will cause Incurable kidney failure, didn't you inject him with saline?"

"No, I know that people like them will eat some messy things, so I will give you notice after receiving people, and now it's fine, whoever of you signs on this, he is yours."

After dozens of seconds, the emergency bed that came out carried the patient back to the emergency room. Zheng Jianguo took a heavy breath and entered the emergency room, watching the hanging curtains divide into compartments to the service desk. Before, he looked at the nursing gown on the curly-haired woman with curly hair behind the stage and the white tooth next to her, showing a bright smile: "Hello, is Director Bexson here?"

"Director Bexon, I saw him just now, oh, he's there, may I ask you—"

The girl with long curly hair is different from the long face of the white girl in Zheng Jianguo’s impression. The round face has big and round eyes, and the nose is not high, but the nose is a little protruding. Fortunately, her eyebrows can attract most of them to look at. Regardless of the shortcomings of his nose, his lips are a bit thin, and his appearance is still above average. At this moment, after seeing Zheng Jianguo's scrutiny gaze, he said: "I am an assistant nurse——"

"Hello, Nurse Marion Claire, this is Zheng Jianguo—"

Looking at the other party who introduced himself, Zheng Jianguo's gaze also knew the other party's name from the other party's badge, but when the surname Ma Niweng appeared in his mind, he couldn't help but glance at the other party's appearance, and then rushed. Looking at the stunned brother White Fang, "I'm here to report today."

"Oh, are you a new intern?"

Marion Claire looked up and down Zheng Jianguo's clothes. She couldn't believe that an intern would dress like this to report. The white tooth with a dirty braid next to him has already spoken: "Claire, this is Zheng, Harvard Medical The youngest medical student in the hospital is only two years younger than Selena Yang, who graduated last year—"

"Well, Serena Young is my girlfriend."

Hearing this White Tooth brother talking about Yang Na, Zheng Jianguo was a little surprised and continued. After seeing that White Tooth had a black face and sluggish, Marion Claire next to him instantly recovered his mind: "Oh, you Is it a student from that Republic?"

"If you are talking about the foreign student who was specially recruited by Harvard Medical School in the Republic, you are going to leave. I'm sorry I'm going to report to the director. Let's meet later, how about?

Zheng Jianguo did not expect that the nurse would not even know him, and he was not too surprised. At this time, there are still many people who do not watch TV and the media, and if this is the era where information networks are all over 40 years later, I am afraid that his face has long been remembered by countless people.

"Okay, no problem, you go to see the director."

After knowing the identity of the other party, Marion Claire flashed a deep look of shock on his face, swaying with his curly hair, seeing Zheng Jianguo turning his head and leaving, and then he looked at the curious white tooth brother next to him. : "Carter, isn't he here as an intern?"

“I don’t look like it. It’s not the time for the intern to come. According to my experience, the residents will report it in half a month. It’s just that the selection of residents will start every fall. I believe that Zheng has been here for less than a year, and he has passed the knowledge that normal students take four years to complete, and they have mastered--"

Carter shook his head and stared at Zheng Jianguo and stopped by the drawn curtain, and then saw him leaning forward and saying something to Director Bexson who had walked out of the curtain. Marion next to him had already stepped forward. The latter only had time to hear Beckson nodded and said: "Since the hospital has issued such an agreement for you, I can only abide by the hospital's original intention of training special talents. Zheng, in view of your inpatient training program When it comes to the PhD range, then you will have one and a half days of PhD time every week, and three and a half days in the emergency room at other times, how about?"

"MD and PhD joint training program?"

Ma Niweng looked at Zheng Jianguo, who was nodding in surprise, and listened to him. "Since you have communicated with the hospital, then I can only abide by this training agreement. Can I go through the formalities now?"

"Pliny, Zheng will be your resident in the future. Take him to the administrative office to get his badge and pager. By the way, tell him the rules of our resident—"

Beckson is different from the tall white male in Zheng Jianguo's impression. He is about the same height as him, but his eyes are black and big, and his words are so vigorous as to jump out of his mouth. Zheng Jianguo also watched him take a picture. The tall doctor who was busy at the bedside said that he did not expect that Dr. Pliny's hairline moved back at a young age, and the hair on the top of his forehead seemed to be sparse a lot. He quickly said: "Hello, I am Zheng Jianguo, you can call me Zheng!"

"Hello, Zheng, nice to meet you, I am Pliny Bolton, a senior resident doctor, you can call me Pliny, and you are welcome to join the emergency room of Massachusetts General Hospital—"

Pliny Bolton straightened up and said with a smile, but the words fell in Zheng Jianguo's ears and his eyes floated. As expected, Bexson next to him tilted his head and looked at Pliny. Without knowing it, he smiled at Zheng Jianguo and said, "Let's go, we are still busy--"

"Forget it this week, go to the emergency room before eight o'clock on Sunday morning next week."

Once again frowned and glanced at Pliny, Beckson said to Zheng Jianguo with a straight face, and the latter also smiled and nodded in response. When he looked at Pliny’s hairline again, he was a little bit distracted. The simple-minded senior resident felt sad: "Let's go, Doctor Pliny."

"Hey, you can call me Pliny. Just ask me if you have any questions. I'm glad you can join the emergency room of Massachusetts General Hospital. Your arrival will greatly increase the importance of the emergency room—"

After leaving the emergency room, Pliny said with a bit of excitement on his face. Zheng Jianguo also knew that this person knew his name, but from the previous senior resident who welcomed him on behalf of the emergency room, this I am afraid that the EQ is lower than that of most medical graduates.

Sure enough, just after Zheng Jianguo followed Pliny through the entry procedures, he returned to the residence and talked to Yang Na on the phone, and then listened to her speak in the microphone: "Pliny is simple-minded and not well-developed. He was transferred from the internal medicine department to the emergency room. The reason why he was assigned to the emergency room was because he reported the anesthesiologist to work after the appendectomy for the first time.

But what you should pay attention to is Marion, this woman has loose belts. Every year among the doctors who go to Massachusetts General Hospital for internship, there are always unlucky ones who are infected with syphilis. If you really need to release it, please take precautions. Measures, although syphilis is not an era where there is no cure-well, let's talk about you and Yuna now, right?"