General practitioner + special episode

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Xin Xiaoxia helped to pack up the things, and greeted: "Let's go, let's eat."

The doctor didn't rest at noon, and had to go back to the consulting room after eating. Song Fei was surprised that Yan Zhixiu would come, and asked her in a low voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No food," Yan Zhixiu replied, "Look at the group of people on your side, stop by and have a look."

A round of eating has been finished in the cubicle, and only Pan Meixin has a little left. Seeing them coming, she moved to the side: "Finished?"

The child was making a lot of noise, and a little noise could be heard in the cubicle.

Zhang Jinli: "It doesn't matter whether you hit or not. I am obviously a young girl and a gentle nurse sister, but now I look like a vicious mafia thug."

The fact is that basically every child will cry when they are in Zhang Jinli's hands.Song Fei couldn't turn around for a while: "What should it be called?"

Zhang Jinli, who took off the package of the lunch box slowly and ate fast food in the attitude of eating Western food, nodded reservedly: "Vaccinate."

Song Fei almost spit out the soup: "What's the difference?"

Zhang Jinli: "Written and elegant." She turned her head to look at Yan Zhixiu, her voice softened: "What does Doctor Yan think?"

"..." Yan Zhixiu was silent for a few seconds, "I don't think so."

She thought for a while, and said directly: "Actually, I really wanted to call myself sister just now, but I was afraid that the child would be 'auntie'." If so, Yan Zhixiu would rather be called "doctor" directly.

Now people like to be called younger, and it is better to be called elder sister than aunt, but what if?

No matter how well adults teach, children will make mistakes in judgment.

Zhang Jinli turned to Qi Juan: "What do you think, Sister Pan?"

Pan Meixin was expressionless: "I'm already the age of 'auntie', it's normal to be called that."

Zhang Jinli, who did not get approval, turned her anger into appetite.

Although she didn't need to give the injection herself, Song Fei sometimes felt that the Jifang District was a slaughterhouse.

——The kind that kills pigs.

Zhang Jinli is the executioner, and she is the ordering officer.

But these words must never be said, so she thought about it in her heart.

Zhou Qun had informed Song Fei last week that the hospital headquarters would hold a meeting in the afternoon, and if she didn't have time to go, she would have to find someone to take her place.

"Well... there is a meeting at the hospital, which of you is free this afternoon, come for me?" Song Fei realized that she forgot to ask before.

Zhang Jinli was about to visit her home after get off work, and Xin Xiaoxia took the initiative to ask, "What's coming? What time does it open?"

"It starts at two o'clock. I don't know what time it will be. I guess it will be four or five o'clock. It's a training for investigation." Song Fei didn't know.

"Another investigation?" Pan Meixin frowned. There are at least two or three investigations of various types throughout the year, but they still have to be inspected this month.

Song Fei was helpless: "I was drawn, there is nothing I can do."

Yan Zhixiu didn't know much about this, so she just listened quietly.As the lowest-level community health service center, it is responsible for health surveys.Generally speaking, the sampling is taken by the upper level, and distributed level by level up to each specific household. The community health service center will cooperate with the neighborhood committee to assign personnel to come to the door or make an appointment with the residents to collect.

"My son finishes class at 04:30..." Xin Xiaoxia made up his mind, "Can I leave early?"

Song Fei: "Just look around, if you need materials and equipment, take it."

Hearing the essential equipment, Xin Xiaoxia said: "Forget it, if it doesn't work, I'll let my husband pick it up, I can't let the disease control side deliver it by itself." In that case, Changchun Garden may be credited.

Xin Xiaoxia's husband is also busy with work, and Song Fei is embarrassed: "There should not be many people getting injections in the afternoon, otherwise you can register for me, and I will go to the meeting."

"It starts at two o'clock..." Yan Zhixiu took out her mobile phone to check the time, and reminded, "It's getting closer now."

Changchun Garden is close to the hospital, but Song Fei has to leave at least half an hour earlier.

"So fast?!" Song Fei was taken aback, and hurried to pick up the rice, "I haven't packed my things yet, I'm going to a meeting, you guys can help me check the plan in the afternoon."

That's the only way to go, when the time comes, Xin Xiaoxia will switch to the next nurse.

"Does Da Song have a car?" Yan Zhixiu asked.

"I had a battery car before, but it was stolen later, so I didn't buy it." Speaking of this, Song Fei still felt a little heartbroken. She hadn't driven the car for three months before it was gone.

Yan Zhixiu nodded, and Shi Shiran returned to the consulting room after eating.

The patients are the least during the period after lunch.Pan Meixin knew the few patients who came here, and she indicated that she was looking for her when she came in. Yan Zhixiu was so happy, she turned her pen a few times in boredom, got up and went to the free area.

Song Fei was doing a simple tidying up of her morning work. Because she was in a hurry to leave, she didn't sit down, but stood bent over in front of the computer to operate, and her white coat and backpack were placed on the chair next to her.

A shadow appeared under the bright incandescent lamp.

"Yan...sleeves? What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"Not finished yet?" Yan Zhixiu glanced at the screen, and there were colorful forms on it, "I just want to ask, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"Hey? But don't you get off work at three o'clock?"

Yan Zhixiu nodded, with a smile in her eyes: "Doctor Song, are you not nervous?"

It's fine if she doesn't say anything, but Song Fei is about to stutter again: "You...you..." The morning was purely in a hurry, and with so many people present, she naturally forgot about it.

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