Medical road

Ouyang's philosophy is very special. Once he enters the city hospital, he must stay in the city hospital for life, just like the ancient chaste martyr.

Of course, with the exception of the people she despised, she would try to get him to leave automatically.

And the old lady has a good way to keep people.The doctor from the big city, no matter what the situation, she knows that the doctor is likely to be a migratory bird.

How can we let the migratory birds stay?With money, the income of city hospitals can be higher than that of hospitals directly under the Ministry of Health?No, then we rely on friendship.

Not to mention the mighty greeter staff.In the future single dormitory, Ouyang sent the director of the nursing department to bring a group of young nurses to help clean up.

In Ouyang's words, how to be cute and how to be warm.

Thirty miles out of the city, the greeter from the city hospital met Zhang Fan and the others at the Xia Maqiao.

"Haha, Yuan Zhang, I have worked hard all the way! The doctor, welcome to our beautiful tea." After Zhang Fan stopped, the director of the medical office stepped forward and his face was full of smiles.

Aiwujiwu, the doctor Zhang Fan brought, Ouyang would definitely like it, and Ouyang likes it. Why does the director of the medical office dislike it?

A small silver bowl, fragrant milk tea, a sigh of hard work, a big wine cup, and tea wine, a welcome.

Where did Na Duo have encountered this kind of treatment? At Ao Niao, her friend is also a former high school classmate,

And in the unit, where there are such enthusiastic colleagues, it would be nice not to spoil them in private.

Although the girl was not excited, she didn't know why, she was warm.

Isn't it warm?When a person came to a strange city and had not yet taken a job, the unit sent more than twenty to thirty people to welcome him, one of them smiling sincerely.

This is Ouyang's approach. I have no money but no one?Moreover, for this kind of doctor who came to the frontier from a different place for unknown reasons, as long as he didn't make a medical mistake, Ouyang could guess a little reason, combined with that Duo's age.

Ouyang didn't need to think too much. It was definitely hurt by love. I found a place to lick the hurt. I will let you experience the feelings of this colleague.

Although the old lady was not very accurate, she was not far away.

There are few people in the frontier and a wide area.In addition to the abundance of products, people's pressure is much less than that of big cities.

Especially when entering some industries that guarantee income during droughts and floods, such as banking, national and local taxes, hospitals and schools, etc., as long as you don't want to get ahead, your life will be very moist.

With less pressure and less competition, people’s smiles are sincere. It can be said that the first thing that old lady Ouyang gave to that flower, the smile, made that flower feel very good about tea.

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Zhang Fan, who was going to come back three days ago, ended up staying at Blue Bird for more than a week. Xiaobie wins the newlyweds. After the doctor settled in, Zhang Fan didn't even feel in the mood to talk to Ouyang Duo, and rushed home.

At the end of summer, the land in the northwest has nothing to do. Everything that needs to be processed is processed, and it will be planted in the coming year.To be honest, farmers in the northwest are better off than farmers in the south.

Planting in the south for two seasons a year, or even three seasons, is really hard, while the northwest is different. It used to be able to harvest the first season and plant some winter vegetables such as Chinese cabbage.

However, as the price of vegetables is lower than that of a year, even after the fertilizer cannot be paid, no one will grow it.

Shao Hua decided to plant lavender, so he didn't plan to do anything this year.

Back home, Zhang Fan’s parents and Shao Hua’s parents were there, making dumplings in full swing.

As soon as I entered the house, the familiar smell, the laughter of relatives, and the exhaustion all the way were blown clean.

In the study, Zhang Fan held Shao Hua.

"do you miss me?"

"Ok!"

"Where did you think?"

"Think about everything!"

"Hate! Don't move, the old people are here, how can I get out later, I hate!"

What is warmth, this is warmth, and what is happiness, this is happiness.

Zhang Fan leaned against Shao Hua's arms, greedily smelling the fragrance on Shao Hua's body, faintly.

...

Early in the morning, Zhang Fan put on sportswear and went out for a morning run.As long as there is nothing special, Zhang Fan will stick to the morning exercise.

How do you say the tea in late summer?Probably the most comfortable season in this city.

The cold air on the snow-capped mountains can finally be equal to the warm currents on the plain, and the city in the morning is like a fairyland.

The mist of Miaomiao filled the city, and the occasional taxi that ran by, brought the whirlwind, sandwiched with the mist, blowing across the face, like a layer of moisturizing water, cool, very cool Comfortable.

The name of the hometown of melons and fruits is not for nothing. The tea in the late summer and the streets in the early morning can smell a hint of ripe and sweet melons.

The time here is slightly different from that in the capital. People go to work a little later, so in the early morning, except for some elderly people who exercise in the morning, there are few people.

Zhang Fan ran slowly, exercise was addictive, lap by lap, very comfortable.

When Zhang Fan finished running and hesitated whether to go home for breakfast or eat tofu on the street, a red BMW car rubbed Zhang Fan's side.

"Damn!" Even Zhang Fan, who rarely gets angry on weekdays, couldn't help but cursed at the bottom of the car.

Early in the morning, it was a foggy day, the car was fast, and he ran close to the road. "No quality!" Zhang Fan's good mood early in the morning made the BMW car completely clean.

Looking down at the mud spots on the sweatpants and shoes, Zhang Fan was not even in the mood to eat. It is estimated that this has lifted his anger from getting up.

He didn't go home either. Zhang Fan didn't know how to get it. He walked slowly and walked to the emergency platform of the surgical building.

This place can be regarded as a landmark of tea. Looking around, all the buildings are low, and only the distant Tianshan Mountain seems to be comparable to it.

Zhang Fan stood on the rooftop, watching the people slowly walking out of the house under his feet. The students dressed in school uniforms walked towards the school in groups.

Most of them are office workers, and some may get up late, trotting hurriedly, biting a bun in their hands while running.

At the bus station, a group of people waiting for the bus, the owner of the roadside food stall snots his nose while holding the fried dough sticks.

Seeing the rushing crowd, Zhang Fan's original hostility changed completely.

"Yes! I am lucky. If there is no system, I might still be busy with houses, cars, and tickets.

Maybe I'm still using my fingers to calculate how many rebates I can get for how many drugs I can sell today.

Maybe I will get up early, not for morning exercises but for buying cheap vegetables and fruits at the morning market.

Now that I have the system, I must not let it down. Since I have chosen me, then a person must live a wonderful life."

Suddenly, Zhang Fan looked at the vast number of sentient beings, and his thoughts were clear.When I first got the system, the shock was bigger than the surprise.

With the benefits of the system, Zhang Fan was more worried than happy. He was always worried that this sudden system would one day be discovered and disappear suddenly.

With the habit of slowly, Zhang Fan's body and mind slowly entered a sense of loss of purpose.

Although he is still working hard to perform surgery and practice his skills, what is the goal?Zhang Fan didn't know.

With the car, the house, and the lover, Zhang Fan vaguely felt that life was like this, and it would be nice to keep it going.

But with the hostility that breathed in in the morning, and then looking at the busy crowd downstairs, Zhang Fan's heart that was about to lose, slowly found his goal.

When Zhang Fan's thoughts were clear, the early morning sun finally broke free from the shackles of the mountain and jumped to the top of the mountain.

The golden sunlight shone out, and Zhang Fan squinted slightly.

A golden light sprinkled on Zhang Fan's body, on the platform, at the highest point of the city, Zhang Fan was like a god of war, facing the light.

...

After sweeping away the sudden hostility in his heart, Zhang Fan, who was well-informed, walked to the office with a more determined mentality than before.

In fact, during this period of time, Zhang Fan was confused, and the small success brought by the system made him confused.

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Going downstairs, Zhang Fan saw the BMW that almost wiped him in the morning, a red BMW, with a row of arrogant words hanging on the back of his butt: Ten hits nine wins!

If it were the same as before, Zhang Fan would have a bite even if he didn't find the owner of the car, but Zhang Fan, who was well-informed, just glanced at it, and there was no ripple in his heart.

Putting on a white coat, Zhang Fan arranged his appearance before putting on the full-length mirror, closed the door gently, and walked to the clinical department.

In the past, Zhang Fan heard others call him Zhang Yuan. Although it worked well, there was always a sense of anxiety in his heart.

But with the understanding of his thoughts, Zhang Fan figured it out!Since a person lives forever, since there is such a great opportunity, we must work hard to behave, and there can be no one who is worse than the one who has not died!

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Ok!"

A group of passing nurses greeted Zhang Fan.

"Eh, did you realize that Zhang Yuan has changed?"

"It seems to have changed!~"

"White?"

"Haha!"

Zhang Fan has indeed changed, he has become firmer and his goals have become clearer.

Standing in the conference room of the orthopedics department, Zhang Fan participated in the handover of the orthopedics department. Just when the handover was over, Zhang Fan was about to say something.

The director of the medical office hurried in, "Zhang Yuan, there is a patient who needs a consultation."

"Why don't you call?" Zhang Fan asked when he walked out of the office.

"It's not clear on the phone! Let me tell you as I walk!"

With a general consultation, the director of the hospital and experts gathered from all directions.