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Chapter 4 Competition?

Fourth floor conference room.

"Knock!"

"Enter."

Lan Tian opened the door and there was an office desk in the middle of the room. Various documents were arranged in a messy manner on the table, and there was also a water dispenser and an inner room.

"Hello, I'm here to apply for a doctor."

The blue sky bowed slightly, showing respect.

"Oh, I'm here to apply for the job." Director Wang raised his head, looked at Lan Tian, ​​and couldn't help frowning. "Someone has already applied for the job before you came, so look..."

Director Wang did not finish his words, but had issued an expulsion order.

"But isn't it a merit-based admission?"

Director Wang looked disgusted and said impatiently: "Which university did you graduate from?"

“I haven’t been to college.”

"Then are you here to play tricks on me, right? As the best hospital in the city, our Yinlin Hospital recruits doctors, not cleaners, please give me some advice."

Director Wang tilted his feet around the office chair, turned his back to the blue sky, lit a cigarette, and sucked the clouds and mist.

"Does your hospital recruit doctors only look at education? Why don't you let him compete with me?"

Although Lan Tian was discouraged, the current social situation was that education was the priority, so he forced himself to suppress his anger and try to get opportunities for himself.

"I said you're done, security guard!"

"etc!"

Director Wang was about to get up and drive him away, when a person walked into the door and interrupted his movements.

The man had a shiny hair on his back, a neat suit and shiny leather shoes, and was particularly energetic.

"Hey, Xiao Ang, have you been familiar with the office? You are back so soon."

Director Wang sat up from the office chair and asked Zhou Zi'ang about his well-being.

"I heard that some people are not convinced of my position, and they want to compete, so let's compete!"

Lantian heard that this person was the admitted doctor, so he turned around curiously and smiled in surprise.

The person coming was not someone else, but Zhou Zi'ang, a medical university student who was slapped in the face by the blue sky on the plane.

"It's you!"

Zhou Zi'ang was shocked, his eyes full of murderous intent, as if countless swords were holding Lan Tianlingchi.

"What a coincidence, you are here too." Lan Tian greeted nonsensely. "You just said you wanted to compete for medical skills. Is it true that the winner stayed to be a doctor?"

Director Wang was standing in the middle at this time, shaking his fat body, pointing at Lan Tian with his greasy fingers, saying, "Why are you as our medical university student Xiao Anby? And I have appointed him as our internal physician, get out quickly!"

"Uncle, wait, I will compete with him to understand that the medical skills that come out of the wild way are Hu Meng's cheating!"

After Zhou Zi'ang lost to Lantian on the plane, he was very frowning in the business class. When did he receive such treatment before school?

He firmly believed that Lantian just happened to accelerate the effect of the drug, and he was the one who saved the old man.

After all, I was outstanding in college.

Lan Tian crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Then let's do it. If you are lucky, Director Wang will give a test, let's try it, how about it?"

"Uncle, you can make the questions."

Seeing Zhou Zi'ang's expression of determination, Director Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a task assigned to him by Zhou Zi'ang's father, so he has to do it well, so that he will have a great chance of promotion.

Zi'ang's university major is internal medicine. Director Wang thought about it, his eyes rolled, and said, "Come with me."

The two of them had sparks in their eyes, but they followed Director Wang quietly into a ward.

On the hospital bed, an old lady breathed with oxygen and various equipment.

The young man in a white shirt beside the bed saw Director Wang enter the door, stood up to greet him, and asked, "Director Wang, my mother..."

"It's okay, our hospital has introduced a new internal medicine doctor who graduated from Beijing Medical University and specially invited him to come and take a look."

Director Wang turned around and said to Lan Tian and Zhou Zi'ang: "This aunt is a medical disease. You can judge her disease and condition and give a reasonable treatment."

Zhou Zi'ang realized his uncle's special care for him and smiled in his heart.

"I'll do it first!"

Lan Tian retreated back, and Zhou Zi'ang pinched the aunt's wrist, stood up and looked at her lower eyelids, and turned around to look at the young man in white shirt.

"Show me the B-ultrasound movie of the auntie."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Tian laughed out loud.

He couldn't help it anymore, it was.

Taking the pulse and looking at the eyelids is a Chinese medicine technique. After watching it, he switched to watching and filming, which was a completely contrary step. He pretended to make Lan Tian laugh.

Director Wang shouted sternly: "Keep quiet!"

After observing for a long time, Zhou Zi'ang thought for a moment and said, "The tumor has reached a sufficient size and can be directly operated, but the cancer needs chemotherapy."

"What!"

Young people's tears flowed in an instant, and chemotherapy surgery, let's not talk about these high surgical expenses, but chemotherapy surgery is particularly harmful to the body.

"Uncle, can I answer correctly?" Zhou Zi'ang was arrogant and proud.

"Doctor, doctor, is there no other way?"

The young man looked at the director and Zhou Zi'ang, but the latter was only interested in this question.

"have!"

When Director Wang was nodding to praise, the discordant voice resounded throughout the ward again.

But it is this discordant voice that brings hope to young people.

"If you can't breathe, you can hit a dead mouse by blind cats. I want to see how you treat this tumor!"

Zhou Zi'ang is particularly confident in his judgment this time, and he wants to completely regain his face this time.

I heard that Director Wang chose an internal medicine doctor to decide based on the competition. The nurses and other doctors around were surrounded outside the door, and some experienced doctors even walked into the ward to see the fun.

Director Wang did not object.

Because he was missing a chance to let Zhou Zi'ang officially enter the hospital, after this competition, Zhou Zi'ang would be absolutely qualified, and no one knew the fact that he had taken the back door.

"Although I am not an internal medicine doctor, it seems that this young man has a good judgment from general medical knowledge!"

"Yes, the doctors selected by Director Wang are indeed young and promising, and the construction of a master's degree must be very profound, which will inevitably bring new achievements to the hospital!"

"That's right, look at that little hooligan who has dark circles and is so vulgar."

"Doctor Zhou is so handsome. I don't know if he has a girlfriend!"

"Cough cough!" Director Wang coughed a few times, and then said, "Little hooligan, bah, little brother, I am also a master of internal medicine. Zi'ang's judgment is correct, so tell me what you think against Zi'ang."

Lan Tian ignored the messy voice behind him, pointed at the unconscious aunt and said, "Auntie is indeed a tumor, but the degree of spread is very low. It is not cost-effective to use chemotherapy, and it is too harmful to the patient's body."

After the Lantian paused, he continued: "My solution is to use a silver needle to seal the pulse, inhibit diffusion, and directly remove it with a silver needle! Only then can it be cured!"

In fact, it is easier to use poisonous insects in the Blue Sky. Just put it in and take care of it. However, it is a bit depleted of the true qi in the Blue Sky's body, and they will not believe in this method of poison fighting poison.
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