Chapter 62 [62] Trauma First Aid 2
"Hello, Madam." Dr. Zhang said, "Is the dicine I ntioned last ti in stock?"
"There are ten boxes of imported amoxicillin, all of them are for Dr. Zhang and you keep them all."
In this era, there is a big gap between dostic and imported dicines. Many antibiotics are much less effective than foreign ones. Therefore, if people who understand in the hospital have this need, they will find ways to buy imports. Because even the hospital can't open.
It’s not that you can buy good dicine even if you have money.
Ten boxes of amoxicillin were put on the table by the proprietress, and I don't know what this Doctor Zhang bought so much for.
"Dr. Zhang, my friend said he wanted to ask you to give him anesthesia during the operation." The proprietress whispered with Dr. Zhang while delivering the dicine.
Standing by the counter, Dr. Zhang counted the number of dicine boxes, as if he didn't hear what the proprietress said. When he turned his head, he saw what the other two bought, and raised the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Which level of students are you?"
"Level nine or six." Without thinking much, Xie Wanying and Yue Wen replied together. Because this person is obviously their clinical senior and teacher, of course they have to answer.
"Nine-sixth grade, isn't it a student who just entered the school?" Dr. Zhang was surprised when he rembered it, and then glanced at the two of them with contempt, "I just entered the door and thought I could be a doctor and be able to go to the operating table. ?"
The proprietress obviously wanted to curry favor with Dr. Zhang, and then complinted: "Yes, I didn't know they were freshn, I thought they were interns who entered your hospital for an internship."
"Learn to be able to tie surgical knots. I see in the operating room every day, and there are very few interns who can actually go to the operating table." Dr. Zhang said loudly.
"Really?" the lady boss asked.
"It's great that the intern can stand by and help the main surgeon get a retractor. Want to get a scalpel? Want to tie a surgical knot? I'll talk about it after I read the doctor." Dr. Zhang said, "Even if I change the dicine to treat a trauma on weekdays, I don't arrive. The Doctor won't give you this single opportunity either."
"Understood, no matter how you say this is the National Association." The proprietress opened the truth in one sentence, "The requirents are very strict."
Not to ntion other third-rate hospitals and third-rate dical schools, people can treat patients as guinea pigs to low-level and incompetent training, which is impossible for the National Association.
What the lady boss said was flattering. Xie Wanying knew that even the National Association would allow potential students to seize the opportunity to practice practical exercises if they had the opportunity. Because dical students do not exercise in the actual environnt, it is even less likely to develop courage. On the contrary, Dr. Zhang seems to have a lot of opinions on surgical students. Generally speaking, any clinical teacher would encourage dical students to practice hard, not like this Doctor Zhang trying to beat freshn. Sothing weird?
Since the teacher didn't want to see their newcors, Xie Wanying left imdiately after paying the money.
With the sa prediction, Yue Wen quickly slipped away from the sa piece.
Seeing that the two dical freshn did not leave a word of flattery to him, Dr. Zhang clapped his hand on the dicine box, not very happy, and said, "Young people nowadays are getting more and more arrogant and their eyes are too high.
"Yes, yes." The proprietress responded and asked him in a low voice, "Doctor Zhang, the thing I asked just now—"
"What did you say?"
How could Xie Wanying, who left, know what happened next. There was only one way to go back to school, and I walked with the monitor to the small back door behind the hospital building.
The iron gate was pushed open, and a tricycle rushed over, shouting: "Get out of the way!"
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