medical simulator

Chapter 85 I was playing wild, and the roof of my house was blown off! (Please subscribe!)
"Brother Quan, have you finished your work?" Yang Yifeng approached and asked in a very amiable tone.

"Is it convenient to chat casually?"

Hearing this, both Min Chaoshuo and Xu Yanlin turned around with gloating eyes.

Tell you to feel bad!

Zhang Zhengquan, you big fool, who is bad in your connotation, you connotation him?
Zhou Cheng blinked his eyes, and felt that Zhang Zhengquan's overall state seemed a little bit wrong today, as if he was a bit broken.

But Yang Yifeng was by his side, so Zhou Cheng couldn't say much.

"Well, it's almost done, just write some medical records."

"Brother Yifeng, can you wait for me for a while?" Zhang Zhengquan replied very generously.

Yang Yifeng immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, of course."

"The main business is the main thing. These things about me are trivial. As long as you take the time to show off your face, brother Quan, you can just chat casually."

The tone is very accommodating.

Zhang Zhengquan also nodded back: "Brother Yifeng, what you said is a bit out of line. We are all brothers, so what are you talking about as a compliment?"

"Any call will come!"

Zhou Cheng sighed inwardly, and said to himself, Quan Zi, why did you do this?
You clearly know that this Yang Yifeng is not normal and not easy to provoke, but you want to take the initiative to provoke him, are you full?

But everyone is an adult, and they have to be responsible for what they do and say, and Zhou Cheng doesn't bother to talk about it.

……

After 15 minutes, Zhang Zhengquan put down the keyboard and said, "Brother Yifeng, I'm sorry for the long wait, I'm done here."

"Okay." Yang Yifeng put down the phone again, then stood up unhurriedly.

Zhang Zhengquan also stood up, and walked out with Yang Yifeng shoulder to shoulder, like two long-lost brothers.

Zhou Cheng's eyelid twitched a little, and there was a kind of not-so-good rush.

I looked at the time, it was 45:[-].

At most half an hour, I will go to rescue Zhang Zhengquan.

After all, he is a brother in the group. Although Zhang Zhengquan had a brain twitch and confronted Yang Yifeng this morning, he still gets along well with him on weekdays, and he should be helped.

Twenty minutes later, Du Yanjun came back to change the dressing, and he only needed to change the dressing for two patients today, and the speed was neither too fast nor too slow.

Hand over the medicine changing cart to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng reminded Du Yanjun: "After 10 minutes later, you go to the lounge and have a look. Zhang Zhengquan and Yang Yifeng are alone together. I'm afraid something will happen."

Du Yanjun didn't understand what happened to Zhang Zhengquan and Yang Yifeng, so he said in a low voice, "Brother Zhou Cheng, I think if something really happened to Brother Yifeng's body, we should be worried about Brother Yifeng, right?"

Yang Yifeng was tall and thin, with no flesh on his body. Zhang Zhengquan estimated that he could hit at least three!

"Who still fights these days! Anyway, just remember what I said. After 10 minutes, no matter whether I finish changing the medicine or not, come and call me." Zhou Cheng was also reluctant to give up the priority right to use the medicine changing car, so he ran away Went to change medicine.

Zhou Cheng has two patients who need to change their dressings today, one was operated yesterday and the other is a patient who underwent surgery before.

Zhou Cheng deliberately accelerated the pace of changing the dressing!

But after the last dressing change kit is used up, the dressing cart must be cleaned up, and by the time this is done, another 10 minutes have passed.

"Why didn't Du Yanjun call me?" Zhou Cheng looked at the time, cursed, threw the yellow garbage bag into the trash can, and hurried to the doctor's lounge.

But don't let anything happen.

There is Yan Jun first, and now there are Quanzi, so can't you save yourself some snacks?

open the door.

He saw Du Yanjun standing at the door, leaning against the door, without saying a word.

He stared blankly at Zhang Zhengquan and Yang Yifeng talking and laughing happily.

He didn't say a word, his back was still a little sad, and he looked at the confused eyes as if he was doubting his life.

What's the situation?
This is completely different from what I expected, isn't it?

Why did Zhang Zhengquan sit and chat with Yang Yifeng without saying a word, while Du Yanjun, who was supposed to be in the office, became like this?
Seeing Zhou Cheng pushing the door and entering, Yang Yifeng immediately turned his head, then stood up and said, "Brother Zhou Cheng, are you off work too?"

"Then I won't bother you after get off work. I'll go to other places to have a look."

Du Yanjun immediately turned his head, looked at Zhou Cheng, and called out in a low voice, "Brother Zhou Cheng."

Seeing Yang Yifeng get up, Zhang Zhengquan immediately got up to see him off, and said with a smile all over his face: "Brother Yifeng, go slowly! Let's chat again when you have time. I like chatting with you the most, and I find it very interesting."

Can you please talk less!Zhou Cheng's heart twitched slightly.

But Zhou Cheng then saw that Yang Yifeng's face was so stiff that he twitched when he heard this, and he didn't know why.

After laughing with Zhou Cheng again, they opened the door and slipped outside.

Yes, he slipped away
Zhou Cheng looked at Du Yanjun and Zhang Zhengquan blankly.

Zhang Zhengquan touched his possibly dry mouth and said, "Brother Zhou Cheng, are you done? Let's get off work together?"

"Want to play games?" Invited again.

Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "I'm not going, you go, I have something to do when I go back."

After Zhang Zhengquan passed by, Zhou Cheng chatted with Du Yanjun for a while, but Du Yanjun was not as enthusiastic and motivated as before. The confusion that should have appeared on Zhang Zhengquan's face fell on Du Yanjun ...

Zhang Zhengquan suddenly changed so much, could it be?
He has already chased the girl who can make him not work hard?

No wonder, she would reject my friend invitation.

It was just divided later, so why?

Zhou Cheng felt dull for a moment, and silently deleted the corresponding alternative in his heart.

Zhou Cheng himself has a little cleanliness.

……

When Yang Yifeng walked out of the doctor's lounge, his expression changed slightly, and he murmured, shaking his head:
"I really met an opponent. I have seen shameless ones, and I have never seen such shameless ones."

"It's also a strange person."

Between the words, there are some unfinished meanings.

Then he shook his head and walked to the office.

I didn't think much about Zhang Zhengquan, this wonderful thing.

He planned to talk to Pang Dingkun, why a doctor like him didn't go to other hospitals, but came to the eighth hospital, which is not a good top three, this should be traced back to many stories.

At noon, Yang Yifeng finally finished chatting with Pang Dingkun with great satisfaction, and then sorted out his questions and knowledge in more detail.

I was in a good mood, and the depression of meeting a shameless and strange thing in the morning was instantly swept away.

With such good material as Pang Dingkun as a filler, it will definitely make your story fuller and more attractive.

Rather?

That Zhang Zhengquan kept dancing, which made Lao Yang feel annoyed.

He always connotates me?
Or, give him a drudgery?
How many patients did the manipulative reset and surgery in Director Cai Dongfan's group yesterday?

Although surgery is done.

But the surgery does not mean the treatment is over.

The postoperative effect is related to many factors!

Yang Yifeng looked around, but he didn't see anyone in Cai Dongfan's group.

She shook her head slightly: "The end of the operation is not the end of the treatment, let alone the end of the study, but the beginning of the study. Such an important review material after the operation is not the first time to come to the department to catch up."

"I really don't know how to study."

"Forget it, I can barely use it as a few cases of conventional fractures in my novels, pick and choose, and occasionally I may even make up a passerby."

10 minute later.

When Yang Yifeng came out of a ward.

look up.

look at the sky.

He didn't see the sky, and looked blankly at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, feeling quite depressed.

After a while of mixed expressions.

With great reluctance in my heart, I determined one thing:
I f*ck out in the jungle to build ceilings for others.

Then the roof of my house was torn off...

(End of this chapter)