MTL - Since 1981 Health School-Chapter 83 Internships have goals

  Chapter 83 Internships Have Goals

  Even if it was a dressing change, Chen Qi was still very happy, why? Because this is his old profession.

  Doctors, they all start from interns, then to junior doctors, junior attendings, and finally to the deputy director and director.

  Doctors at every level have their own jobs. Interns are just Xiaomengxin who change dressings, pull hooks, and shout "Si Guoyi" next to him.

  So even though Chen Qi in his previous life was already the head of the hospital, he had a high level of surgery, and he was guaranteed to be promoted to deputy high school in a few years, but he had to start all over again in this life. He has no complaints about this.

  As long as he was allowed to do what he was doing, let him continue to do surgery, he was happy.

  The point is that there is another benefit of changing the dressing, that is, it can let Chen Qi know as soon as possible what operations can be performed in the current regional hospital? Where is the level?

   As a result, after a round of medicine changes, Chen Qi suddenly discovered that it was some general surgery disease?

  Most of them are appendicitis, intestinal obstruction, small intestinal gas, hemorrhoids, varicose veins and other diseases. If the difficulty is higher, a partial resection of gastric cancer can also be performed.

  However, hepatobiliary surgery, which he was best at in his previous life, was not involved much. If it was involved, it would at most take a gallbladder to remove a stone, and there was not a single patient in the liver and pancreas.

   This made Chen Qi's eyes roll.

  If you want to become a famous doctor, you have to do operations that others don't know how to do.

  Hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery is more difficult than ordinary doctors can do. When he enters the People's Hospital, he will specialize in this area. I believe he will become famous in the whole region and even the whole province soon.

  As for the whole country, I dare not think about it, no matter how awesome it is, it can't be as awesome as Professor Wu Mengchao of Shanghai Changhai Hospital.

  Having his own clear goal of struggle, this made Chen Qi feel happier, as if all the good things about getting a promotion and a house in the future were beckoning to him, and his steps were a little lighter when changing the medicine.

  At noon, in the cafeteria of the People's Hospital.

  Everyone lined up with their own lunch boxes, and Chen Qi also took two enamel bowls, the outside of which was slightly scratched, exposing the black inner embryo.

  Lan Lijuan only took an enamel bowl and ranked in front of him. The two were classmates and were interns in the same department, so they could get along day and night, and Chen Qi's "conspiracy" was also realized.

  When it was Lan Lijuan's turn, she took out a bowl and said softly, "Master, take 2 taels of rice and a portion of dried vegetables."

  Moldy dried vegetables, a special dish of Yuezhong, are dried mustard greens and marinated. There is a famous dish in Yuezhong, "Steamed Pork with Moldy Dried Vegetables", which is made of this ingredient and tastes great.

   But if there are only moldy dried vegetables and no meat, although the salt is a bit salty, it can be eaten with rice, but it has no nutrition at all.

  Lan Lijuan spent only 12 cents on each meal.

   This made Chen Qi frowned, no matter whether he liked her or not, but seeing his classmates eat so plainly, Chen Qi couldn't bear it.

  He immediately thought of Ma Xiaona's words. I'm afraid that Lan Lijuan didn't borrow money from others, and was going to spend 7 yuan for a month.

  When it was Chen Qi's turn, he stuck his head in, looked at the pots of vegetables, smelled the aroma, and salivated.

  Suddenly he saw a large pot of braised pork inside, hey, this dish is hard to see in the cafeteria, at least he never had it in the medical school for so many years.

  It seems that the People's Hospital is really a big dog.

   "Sister, how much is a serving of braised pork?"

  The aunt in the cafeteria who was serving food raised her eyebrows when she heard this. She has worked here for so many years, but this is the first time she has heard someone call her eldest sister, even though the young man on the opposite side is still too young for her son.

  But women, aren’t they just so careful, the old aunt in the cafeteria immediately put on a smiling face:

   "Hey, young man, a piece of braised pork costs 80 cents."

   A doctor in the line behind exclaimed: "Wow, 80 cents is not worth two taels of meat, right? It's so expensive, who can afford it?"

  The old aunt in the cafeteria gave the doctor a blank look, thinking that you can’t afford the best food, and it’s not cheap for the cafeteria workers who are left over in the end. By then, the aunts can share it and take it home.

  Others can’t afford it, but Chen Qi has no problem here. He took out his meal ticket and threw it at the window:

   "Sister, bring me a piece of braised pork, and another piece of Chinese cabbage, three taels of rice."

   "Okay!"

The old aunt in the canteen has no resistance to the sweet little fresh meat, and happily started cooking for Chen Qi. When the spoon reached the braised pork, her hands didn't shake anymore. Once she dug a big spoonful, the enamel bowl was almost full. .

  Chen Qi laughed so hard that his back molars were almost exposed: "Thank you, big sister, I will look for you for dinner next time."

   "Come on, big sister likes you good kids who study hard, hehehe."

  Chen Qi held the rice bowl, saw the envious eyes of the crowd behind him, and hurriedly left the dining window.

  The doctor who ruled out at the back took a look and realized that although 80 cents is expensive, it is worth it to have this big bowl full, so he also handed over an enamel bowl:

   "Auntie, bring me some braised pork too."

  Auntie in the cafeteria put on a serious face when she heard this, shaking her hands like Parkinson's, seeing that there was only half a spoonful of meat left, and the doctors in line quit.

   "I said aunt, what did you do? The guy in front gave you a big spoon, why is it my turn to only give half a spoon?"

  The old aunt in the cafeteria continued to roll her eyes: "I am willing, you can control it."

   "Then I don't want it anymore, return the meal ticket to me!"

  The old aunt in the cafeteria immediately put the braised rice into a bowl, then threw it on the window sill, and said:

"The dishes are ready and you say you don't want them? What, the capitalist grandpa still hates this or that for a meal? This is a new society, and it's good to eat meat, and you still pick and choose? The meal ticket is not refundable, you Love to eat or not!"

  The doctor was so angry that his hands were lit, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only leave with a small half bowl of braised pork.

  The aunt in the cafeteria was also unconvinced, and continued to roll her eyes:

   "Virtue, people, you can't eat too much, and now you don't even like meat? It seems that the ideological education class in our hospital should be taken more often."

  The people excluded from the back were shocked by the tough style of the old lady in the cafeteria, and they all lined up like cute babies, but no one dared to buy braised pork anymore.

   Some readers will say, how dare a canteen aunt in a unit be so dick? Not afraid of being scolded? Are you afraid that the unit will fire her?

   Please, the lady in the cafeteria is a regular worker in the hospital, and her working years may be longer than many doctors present. Who would dare to fire her? Socialism is just a different division of labor. The salary depends on the length of service and position, and others are no less than you.

  Chen Qi didn't care about the argument behind, he glanced around, found Lan Lijuan in the corner, and walked over with the braised pork.

  (end of this chapter)