That means there is no recovery, Zhou Cheng feels it is not worth it, he can just move forward step by step.

As for whether to stay in college and study for a part-time graduate degree or go to a full-time graduate degree, they seem to be options.

When we arrived at the department, Zhang Zhengquan was not there.

Everyone else arrived when they were supposed to, and the seven computers were full. Lin Lin, the doctor on duty, was in front of the computer, typing on something unknown, with dark circles under his eyes, probably because of an unexpected emergency patient.

This is what doctors on duty are like. They never know when they will be woken up or whether the next patient will come?

when will you arrive?

Zhou Cheng took care of his patients and then deleted some medical orders. Although the ward rounds had not yet been carried out, Zhou Cheng now naturally has the authority to handle postoperative medical orders. Even if Luo Yun had other ideas, he could also suggest them.

, change it to your own plan.

Of course, if Luo Yun and Cai Dongfan really insist, Zhou Cheng can just change it, and it's no big deal.

It’s just the difference between 99.1 and 99.5…

At seven fifty.

Zhang Zhengquan arrived late, changed into a white coat and went straight to the handover room.

Zhou Cheng and Du Yanjun were already standing inside, waiting for the arrival of other senior doctors.

I saw Zhang Zhengquan coming in.

Both Zhou Cheng and Du Yanjun moved him to a new position in a tacit understanding.

A friend in a group is a comrade in the trenches. Naturally, we cannot let him have no place to stand and deliberately make it look like he came late.

Zhang Zhengquan stood to the left of Zhou Cheng. After standing firm, he blinked and held his mouth with his hand.

He whispered mysteriously to Zhou Cheng and Du Yanjun: "Brother Zhou Cheng, brother Yan Jun, guess who I just saw?"

Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes: "You came so late, who else could you see besides your sister?"

MMP, what kind of good intentions can Zhang Zhengquan, who first thought of leaving the secret arts, have?

In the early morning, the ground was next to his ear to whet his appetite, and Zhou Cheng said rather rudely.

Zhang Zhengquan was stunned and said seriously: "I really have a cousin. Brother Zhou Cheng, do you want her to use WeChat? She is a nurse, and she is one or two years younger than you. She has a good figure."

"Go away. It's time to take over. Be serious." Zhou Cheng hit Zhang Zhengquan and interrupted him.

But I thought in my heart, this brother can get along well with me, and my sister will really surrender to him.

Du Yanjun covered his mouth and smiled, shaking his head slightly.

Of course these are just jokes. I believe half of Zhang Zhengquan’s words.

Zhang Zhengquan said seriously: "I saw Professor Ding from the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University!"

Zhou Cheng was startled.

Du Yanjun's face muscles twitched.

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