I'm really an intern

Chapter 200 Confirmed the eyes, they are of the same kind

Zhang Tianyang felt something inexplicably, and sat up straight unconsciously.

On the opposite side, the girl also sat up straight.

Four eyes facing each other.

The girl's hair is half long but not short, tied up high, just enough to hang down about 7 centimeters of hair tail.

Brownish in color with some reddish under colored light.

But there are several white hairs in the middle, so it should not be dyed, but the natural color.

The skin is very fair, except for a freckle around the corner of the eye.

Zhang Tianyang looked at the middle-aged woman sitting next to her, and found that there were freckles in the same position.

It appears to be genetic.

Loose clothes, but the sleeves are not long, and the summer white coat can be completely covered.

I brought my own alcohol, and poured it on my hands carefully before eating, using the seven-step hand washing method.

Finally, the eyes.

There is a little alienation in the scrutiny.

Not only did he observe Zhang Tianyang and Zhang's mother on the opposite side, but he also cast his eyes on the crowd walking around intentionally or unintentionally.

Then he stayed on the table next to him for a long time.

Zhang Tianyang followed her gaze, and then unconsciously stayed there for a long time.

At that table was a woman with what appeared to be a one-year-old child in her arms.

But the child has no hair, and the top of the head is much wider than normal children, and it seems to be a bit square.

If you look closely, the child's eyes don't seem right either.

"hydrocephalus?"

"Sunset sign?"

Two key words popped up in Zhang Tianyang's mind, and he suddenly had an urge to ask in the past.

But after a pause, he endured it again.

Looking back, I saw the girl opposite was looking at him with her head tilted.

In an instant, clues flashed through my mind.

The hair is not long, but it has to be tied up, the clothes are loose, but the sleeves are not long;

A young man with white hair and freckles at the corners of his eyes, but he doesn't care about his personality;

The occupational habit of washing hands in seven steps before eating;

Subconscious observation and the ability to judge the disease

At this moment, Zhang Tianyang suddenly realized.

This temperament!

It's the same kind!

The girl smiled, stood up suddenly, and stretched out her hand.

"Hello, my name is Lin Ke'an. I am a sixth-year student in the eight-year program of clinical medicine at Oriental Medical University."

Zhang Tianyang also stood up with a smile.

"Zhang Tianyang, five-year system, big five."

The two shook hands politely, and they broke up with each other.

No one is called Senior Sister, and no one is called Senior Brother.

Although it looks like the girl is one grade older than Zhang Tianyang, the eight-year internship at the Oriental Medical University has always been late. Strictly speaking, she started clinical practice a month later than Zhang Tianyang.

Looking at it this way, she wants to be called Brother Zhang Tianyang.

It can be said later that it takes at least five years to study for a doctorate in the five-year program, but the last two years of the eight-year program are directly at the doctoral stage.

Looking at it this way, Zhang Tianyang wants to call her Senior Sister.

The seniority is too chaotic, so I simply don't call it.

The temperament of a schoolmaster made the two of them cherish each other.

This kind of temperament is like a touch of green among thousands of flowers, like a ray of light in a long night, the same kind can be seen at a glance.

After some communication, Zhang Tianyang found out that the girl's internship unit was indeed Dongfang Hospital. The rotation of the previous department had just finished, and the next department just happened to be neurology.

The two young people chatted to the sky, and the two mothers were both surprised and happy, not daring to disturb, and simply shrank in the corner and made eye contact.

Zhang's mother was delighted, but she saw that the two young people chatted for a long time, and even started to talk about the congenital diseases of newborns from their respective majors and grades.

At first, she could understand the words "mental development" and "died in a young age".

But after chatting, the two of them talked about "subarachnoid space", "cerebrospinal fluid", "fourth ventricle" and so on, and she began to fail to understand.

The imagined two people had a good talk, exchanged contact information, and then the plot of falling in love for a long time did not happen.

Mom Zhang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She secretly kicked her own son, and mouthed at him fiercely.

"Hurry up and add me to WeChat! Idiot son!"

Zhang Tianyang froze for a moment, thought for two seconds, and obediently took out his phone.

I will meet in the department soon, and I will definitely add WeChat at that time.

But what he gave was his WeChat account.

In this account, not only students, teachers, tutors, and counselors from various medical schools have been added, but also many medical groups, as well as some patients and family members.

The large size is actually the work size.

"Dangdang!"

As soon as WeChat was added, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Soon, there were several loud bangs in succession.

There were men's roars and cries of pain, as well as the footsteps of many waiters.

Very messy.

Zhang Tianyang couldn't help turning his head to look.

There are no private rooms in this restaurant. In addition to the tables that can be seen facing each other in the hall, there are several large tables separated by a "fence" wrapped with fake vines in the inner part.

The loud noise came from there.

Many people in front stood up and watched, with the backs of their heads blocking their sight.

Many waiters also ran towards that side, one by one, blocking their sight even more.

Zhang Tianyang listened attentively and got a lot of information.

There was the sound of wine bottles clinking.

There are also many voices of men yelling.

So there's a group of men over there drinking?

Then someone drank too much and became drunk?

Zhang Tianyang frowned, flipping through the menus that he hadn't had time to take away.

This restaurant only has beer?

This is not a food stall, it is a place for eating in a regular shopping mall, and it is not specially for drinking.

How much did the people over there drink to be able to drink like this?

Just at this moment, there was a crackling sound again.

It was as if the tableware had been thrown to the ground by a single brain.

Immediately afterwards, in sight, several people wearing waiter clothes were thrown out, and a male voice in the middle started singing.

"The great river flows eastward! The stars in the sky! I! See the Big Dipper!"

Zhang Tianyang and the girl opposite looked at each other.

Subconsciously, I stood up.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, the big dipper! Hey! One or two~"

Over there, the singing is loud and clear.

Many guests frowned.

The tables that were close to each other even stood up automatically and consciously, without the help of the waiter, and moved to the empty table farther away with the food.

At the end of the line of sight, at the round table separated by the fence, five or six male Communist Party members had already passed by.

They seemed to want to hold the troublemaker down.

But obviously, they couldn't hold it down.

The singing became louder and louder.

"It's not quite right over there."

As soon as Zhang Tianyang said it, he saw the girl stepped out of the chair and moved over there.

"Don't rush forward!"

Knowing that it is chaotic and dangerous over there.

Most people don't have time to avoid it, what's wrong with this girl, how can she charge forward?

While complaining, Zhang Tianyang's own speed was not slow, and he followed with his long legs.

Along the way, many diners walked out carrying half-eaten meals.

Zhang Tianyang suddenly felt the feeling of going retrograde.

Finally, the two rushed to a place where they could directly see the scene.

(End of this chapter)