Chapter 974： can you (1/2)
Dr. Zhou was lying in bed, always a little bit awkward, could not help but pulled out his mobile phone to check whether there was a missed call.
On weekdays, at this time, it is easiest to receive calls.
Inquiry about the medication at night, determine the surgery at night, determine the work schedule at night ... Everything is usually determined at this time.
When the patients are treated around the afternoon, they are all dealt with clearly and the condition is stable, which is the easiest situation to have a good night's sleep.
Of course, Dr. Zhou is often on duty for a good night's sleep.
However, Dr. Zhou never believed that a good night's sleep came from luck.
As a doctor, when you are on duty, you want to sleep well all night, which requires extra hard work and wisdom, and luck.
Every time on duty, Dr. Zhou will roughly go through the patient's medical history, and then make some advance preparations according to the patient's own condition, suitable for early dosing. If the condition is not good, you should call for consultation. In addition to the transfer department of this transfer room, worship services are also done very comprehensively. Dr. Zhou will especially inspect the fruits in the office and the nurses' station. When encountering the doctor and nurse who eat the wrong kind of apples, they will never condone On this issue, both the head nurse and the nurses on duty are on the front line with Dr. Zhou.
In fact, many nurses like Dr. Zhou's duty, and more agree with Dr. Zhou's respect for the discipline and customs on duty.
However, things are slightly different today.
Dr. Zhou stared at the phone for a long time without seeing the call. Finally, he couldn't help but got up, took out his personal cell phone from his bag, and dialed his work phone number.
”Happy contentment makes me endure heartache; happy contentment makes me endure heartache ...”
The work cell phone rang unexpectedly.
”It turned out that there was a signal.” Dr. Zhou sighed, put the two phones back to the place, lay down again, and tried to sleep.
No sleepiness ...
”I can't sleep.” Dr. Zhou sighed again, frowning again, and said, ”I have Ling Ran coming tonight. It's okay to have surgery. How can I always feel that the situation is not good, I can't be killed by paranoia ... ...
He glanced at the phone again. If he wanted to be a doctor, what he was most afraid of was that the phone rang, but the phone didn't ring at all, which was scary.
Dr. Zhou put his clothes back on the bed, closed his eyes, and after three minutes, he got up in a grunt, looked at the mobile phone, and then opened the cabinet decisively.
The cabinet is the size of a 17-inch display. Most of the interior is empty. Only at the bottom is a yellow skinned box. It is like a 17-inch display with a small yellow box player.
Dr. Zhou glanced back at the bed lined with white sheets, and finally chose to sit in front of the chair, as he did when he was 17 years old, and slowly touched the small yellow frame with his hand ... no, yes Yellow skinned box and take it out!
Bean Sturgeon!
This is the secret weapon of Yunhua Hospital's emergency department.
Only in rare cases do the treating doctors consume it.
Dr. Zhou glanced again at the glory p9 (playing money) as if it had stopped, and he did not hesitate to tear open the iron cover of the tempeh.
”Happy contentment makes me suffer from heartache ...”
The mobile phone that fell on the bed suddenly called.
Dr. Zhou's face was a joy first, and then he looked down at the salted fish with chopsticks still unmoving, and frowned.
Not auspicious!
Dr. Zhou thought while answering the phone: ”Hey.”
”Doctor Zhou.” The resident on the other side of the phone was nervous. ”A boiler has exploded and the patient is being sent over.”
Dr. Zhou's mood is complicated.