Chapter 52 (1/2)

Jiaru hospital.

Zhou Manchun finished an operation in the morning. The whole person was tired. At the beginning, she decided to become a doctor for an old man. What a pity, she is not here now.

In order to become a doctor, Zhou Manchun also gave up a lot along the way. For example, she gave up her favorite piano since childhood. Every time she saw someone playing the piano on TV, her heart would ache faintly. Once upon a time, she loved music so much. She loved every note and every note seemed to be an angel who could dance.

Today, she stays in the hospital every day. Facing some patients, Zhou Manchun feels that her mood also has a huge gap. However, if she can save a person, she feels very happy.

This profession is sacred and great.

During the lunch break, Zhou Manchun was surfing the Internet empty. Recently, the medical team in Switzerland was studying a case of congenital heart disease. Jiaru hospital was electing representatives to participate in the project together with the medical team in Switzerland. Zhou Manchun wanted to participate, but she knew that her possibility was very small. After all, Li Zeyuan was still on her head.

After reading the computer for a few minutes, Zhou Manchun sighed and closed the web page.

Yang Yiming asks Zhou Manchun with a case report of the patient. Zhou Manchun's whole heart is not at work, just like his soul is out of the body.

”This patient's condition is really rare. His blood is too thick, which blocks the blood vessels of the heart. I'm afraid he will be in danger of life.” Yang Yiming took a pen and sat next to Zhou Manchun.

Zhou Manchun is still in a daze. Yang Yiming's words are not printed in her mind at all. She replied perfunctorily, ”well.”

Yang Yiming takes a serious look at Zhou Manchun and pushes the absent-minded Zhou Manchun: ”director Zhou, what happened to you today? Is the soul out of the body? ”

Out of the body?

After listening to Yang Yiming's words, Zhou Manchun realized that he had been wandering for a long time, but he couldn't get back his heart, just like a pair of hands pinching her throat, Zhou Manchun felt that his breath was not smooth and his head was lack of oxygen.

”I'm sorry, Dr. Yang. I'm not feeling well today. I'm a little dizzy.” Zhou Manchun found an excuse to prevaricate.

”What? Shall I show you? ” Yang Yiming's tone was a little tense and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

Zhou Manchun shook his hand and said, ”no, I'm fine.”

”That's good. You have a good rest. I won't bother you.” Yang Yiming was a bit disappointed to say that he thought it was Zhou Manchun who was too nagging.

In the evening, Zhou Manchun's cell phone rang. It was a call from yuina school.

”Hello, is that Zhou Manchun?” Asked the director of the politics and Education Department of No.1 middle school.

”Yes, is that you?”

”I'm the director of the politics and Education Department of No.1 middle school. Your cousin Yu Yina beat up her classmates at school. I hope you can come here soon.”

”Good.” Zhou Manchun patted her chest with her left hand. She couldn't believe her ears. Nana could beat her classmates!