I'm really an intern

Chapter 398 Fighting with Immortals

Friday's urology department is deserted.

But Friday's gastroenterology was a bit of a tense one.

It was noon, and the little doctors who hadn't finished their morning tasks were a little anxious to get angry.

There are many doctors in gastroenterology, and there are not enough computers. After turning around, all the computers are occupied.

"Doctor, I'm the family member of that XX bed, I want to ask something"

"Doctor doctor, we will wait for that in bed XX"

"Doctor, have the results of Xx bed come out, we want to see it"

"doctor!"

"doctor!"

Patients in hospital gowns and their family members blocked the door of the office with noisy voices and different demands.

Even if it wasn't their bed doctor, they would feel uncomfortable being stared at by a bunch of eyes when they entered and exited.

"Hello? Is it cardiology? We have a patient here. He had a history of coronary heart disease for ten years. Now he"

"Hello? CT room, we are in the Department of Gastroenterology. There is a patient who has an appointment for an enhanced abdominal CT tomorrow, and now he wants to add a chest."

The two phones were tightly occupied, and there were doctors queuing up holding A4 paper or notebooks behind them.

Just as the call was made, the phone rang intermittently.

"Hi. Gastroenterology here. Oh, XX bed doctor! XX bed doctor!"

There are even typos.

"Hello? Digestive department here. You need to go downstairs for a gastroscopy. You can call 114 and ask for the number!"

The entire doctor's office was full of excitement.

Only when the news of "There is a small lecture at noon today, and there is food!" spread among the doctors, did a little bit of anticipation mix into the atmosphere.

But when the worry of "won't the directors fight again today?" appeared, there was a little anxiety in that little expectation.

In the director's office and deputy director's office not far away, it was another situation.

"Let's go, let's go, the director is going to give a lecture, you can come back after three o'clock in the afternoon."

Qiu Ming struggled to command among the crowded crowd. It took a lot of effort to appease the patients and family members who had been waiting in line for a long time, and finally failed to chat with the chief director of the Department of Gastroenterology.

A little farther away, a few young men and women wearing various shirts and holding documents or tablets also heard Qiu Ming chasing them away.

But they still wandered around reluctantly, refusing to leave.

They are all kinds of drug agents who want to get in touch with the chief director of gastroenterology.

It is common for them to be rejected, but disappointment and unwillingness are still inevitable.

Only the man and woman in charge of today's small lecture had a winning smile on their faces and a sense of superiority.

Among the crowd chased away by Qiu Ming, they were the only ones, holding documents and tablets, going upstream into the empty office.

After a while, they walked out accompanied by the chief director of the Department of Gastroenterology.

All the ruthless drug representatives around showed disappointment.

There is no chance at noon today.

I can only try my luck again in the afternoon.

After wandering around unwillingly for a while, they finally dispersed gradually.

The corridor, which had been noisy all morning, finally calmed down a little.

"Let's go? Go to the meeting room."

The chief director of the Department of Gastroenterology was still thinking about how to deal with a critically ill patient, and he pointed to the meeting room.

The two young men and women immediately separated one from the other, and hurried a few steps to the conference room to greet those companions who had already started to arrange in the conference room.

"Cough cough."

The door of the left office suddenly opened, and Director Cao, with his two attending physicians, half blocked the way of the chief director of Gastroenterology with an unswerving expression.

Seeming to have sensed something, the director stopped and raised his head.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

If the eyes can be visualized, it must be two crackling electric lights exploding in the air right now.

Qiu Ming, who was walking on the side, was accidentally affected a little, and felt his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Mom!

too horrible!

The two big guys are fighting again!

He instinctively wanted to escape from this terrible scene.

But Zhang Tianyang's face flashed in his mind.

The back footsteps then stopped.

He still didn't dare to steel Director Cao.

So I stared at the other party's two attendants, and tried to look expressionless.

The two directors and the three attending physicians are all tempered after facing hundreds of patients and their families.

The momentum of confrontation exploded in the narrow corridor.

Yao Dai, who stayed by the chief director's side, instantly felt severe physical and psychological discomfort, stepped back a few steps, and opened his eyes wide.

hair, what happened?

very scary!

For a moment, no one who had nothing to do with the atmosphere dared not take a breath.

The three attendings looked at each other silently, only using provocative eyes, and then waited for the action of their boss.

But the two directors just looked at each other silently.

There was something crackling in the air.

Stand up!

Yao Dai, who was still arrogant in front of other losers just now, has already retreated three meters away, carefully curling his body up in a corner.

(*≧｜≦*)

Don't want to fight!

Why, why did I just organize a small lecture and then I encountered a fight between the bosses and gods? ()

I'm so miserable, so miserable, so miserable!

But the poor Yaodai didn't know at this moment, compared to the real fight yesterday, it's much better now!

If he could have communicated with the drug agent who was in charge of the small lecture yesterday, his face would not be so ugly.

The two directors looked at each other tensely for 3 minutes.

When Yao Dai was sweating profusely and on the verge of dehydration, he finally spoke.

"What about the little lecture?"

"Yes."

"Very proud?"

"No."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Is something wrong?"

"Oh, tomorrow's candidate, we want one."

"Ha ha."

The short conversation came to an abrupt end.

Yao Dai was confused.

But that didn't stop him from watching his words.

According to his years of experience in observing people, the two directors seem to be communicating normally on the surface.

But in fact, I must wish to punch out the opponent's dog brains!

hiss--

Fortunately, in the end, the two directors didn't directly tear up their faces, rolled up their sleeves and started working.

The chief director went to the meeting room with a blank expression to prepare for the lecture.

Director Cao went to the doctor's office outside with a sullen face.

"Cough cough!"

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the busy little doctors in front of him.

The person he watched shivered instantly.

A thought flashed through their minds.

Director Cao is here to find fault!

Long live!

Ignoring the familiar faces under his hands, Director Cao's eyes mainly swept over the unlucky doctor.

Then hold out your finger—

"You you you you! Come and help!"

The four little doctors who were called out immediately stood up dejectedly.

Chen Jiajie, who was hiding behind the crowd, breathed a sigh of relief.

escaped!

Very good!

Wait for the little lecture later, or you won't listen to it?

Better slip away before you get caught again.

While thinking about how to implement the "water paddling strategy" of his roommate Zou Junhao, Chen Jiajie heard the voice of Director Cao who seemed to be approaching a lot suddenly——

"correct."

He turned his head stiffly, and met Director Cao's cold eyes.

"And you, come together."

In an instant, Chen Jiajie's face was ashen.

Damn, I was remembered by the other party!

(End of this chapter)