I Sell Wigs in the Hospital, and I'm Making a Fortune!!!

When medical student Mu Lian was interning, she suddenly discovered business opportunities everywhere in the hospital. A group of "brilliantly bald" doctors – physicians who couldn't ...

Chapter 74 Daily Call Information Department

Lin Xi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at this moment, wishing she could dig her heart out to prove that she had never said anything. "Brother Yu, I really, really, really never said that. I swear, if I did, let my tongue rot. Brother Yu, you have to believe me, this bad woman just can't stand me doing well. She even told patients that I'm not good at acupuncture, and that I have a bad temper and curses at people."

As she spoke, Lin Xi felt more and more aggrieved, sniffing as if she was about to burst into tears in the next second.

Dabing came up with a box of bottles and jars, and she was so angry that she almost lost her temper. As soon as she came up, she saw Lin Xi standing in front of Bai Yu with a crying expression. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Bai Yu, what a fool, he couldn't even see through this little trick. She was really angry.

Bai Yu got a headache when he saw a girl crying. He immediately comforted Lin Xi and reasoned with her, "Does what others say really matter? I don't care, and you shouldn't care either. Other people's thoughts are ultimately theirs, and we can't stop them from thinking what they want. Just do your part."

Lin Xi nodded, "Yeah, I understand."

After seeing that Lin Xi understood, Bai Yu walked forward and continued to check the ward.

As soon as Lin Xi saw Bai Yu leave, her true colors showed up. She looked towards the office with a smug look on her face. Her brother Yu didn't believe what this bad woman said.

Dabing was carrying a basket of bottles and cans, about as heavy as two cases of beer. His hands were about to break, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, fearing that he would suddenly lose his grip and break them, leaving him with the responsibility of paying for them. It was too difficult. He already paid for his job, and now he had to pay for the compensation. Even the black slave felt inferior.

After placing the pancake at the nurse's station, he was filled with resentment and said, "I'll take it back."

Just as Da Bing was about to leave, Lin Xi stopped him, "Wait a minute, I need to check the medicine."

Dabing was simply screwed at this moment. His back and waist ached, and he could barely lift his hands. Yet he still had to stand here and wait for her to order the goods. Anyone who wanted to join this crappy class could join, and it was the kind that cost money.

Lin Xi began to check the list carefully and finally found that a bottle of saline solution was missing.

Lin Xi pointed at the list and said, "Why didn't you check the medicine when you took it? What if we're short of a bottle of saline? Do we have to pay for it ourselves?"

Dabing really felt hopeless at this moment. When she took the things, she didn't even tell her to count them before bringing them up. How did she know she had to count them? She thought that since they were all from the hospital and were a team, there was no need to count them.

Lin Xi: "Go down and tell the pharmacy that there's one bottle missing and ask them to refill it."

Dabing Kuchacha went down to run errands again. Fortunately, the pharmacy staff didn't make things difficult for her and gave her a bottle. Otherwise, if they really said they wouldn't give it to her, and the pharmacy wouldn't be responsible once the product left, she would have to pay for it herself.

It's really disgusting. I don't know who came up with the idea of ​​paying for internship. That's fine, but the most common thing I do in the hospital is running errands and doing electrocardiograms. If the goods I get are a little less, I still have to pay for it myself. It's really disgusting that his mother met his father, and it's disgusting for the whole family.

In the office, Dabing sat next to Bai Yu in a very depressed mood, with a look of despair on his face. He really had no desire to live. His hands were sore and he felt like they were going to be useless. He didn't want to move.

Mulian sat opposite, typing on the keyboard, concentrating on copying and pasting.

Su Wei sat next to her, looking at Mu Lian with stars in his eyes.

Shizhu sat in the corner and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Su Wei. This was his usual seat, and this feverish man was taking over his place again.

Bai Yu saw Da Bing's expression, as if someone owed her tens of billions. As her instructor, he felt obligated to care about her mental health. "Da Bing, what's wrong?"

Dabing sighed, his whole body emitting a "don't mess with me" vibe. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was in a particularly bad mood, and his tone was very unhappy, "It's okay."

Bai Yu withdrew his gaze, continued typing on the keyboard, and prepared to leave the hospital.

Dabing felt even more depressed. This, this... That's it? No more questions? This guy must be a rock, right? With that kind of EQ, he'd have to wait until the sun hits the earth before he could touch a girl's hand, right?

Da Bing said to Bai Yu gloomily, "Brother, I'm in a bad mood. I'll be leaving first."

Bai Yu stared at the computer, his hands busy tapping on the keyboard, and responded with "Yeah."

This was the only person who could leave early. In an instant, Dabing's gloom was swept away, and he looked radiant and alive again.

The office was still noisy, but Dabing found it particularly pleasant at the moment.

At this time, a person from the information department came up and asked, "Which computer is broken?"

"The computer is broken?"

"Who called?"

"This way, this way, my side."

Although everyone goes to and from get off work on time every day, in such a small space, some people really don't know which computers are broken. It's so magical, as if there is a transparent film in the middle, and people on both sides cannot communicate with each other.

The information department walked over and took a look at the computer. It was working fine, and he was so depressed. It was really true that the information department had to run around every time the clinician had to speak. This was not the first time. The computer automatically worked fine, and the false report made them run all over the hospital. It was very tiring, okay?

The IT department's expression immediately fell, "Isn't this all fine?"

Senior Brother Jiang was sitting in the seat next to him, typing out medical advice while saying, "The network cable just fell off, I fixed it."

The information department looked drunk and really didn't want to talk. It was tiring running up and down waiting for the elevator. Their time was precious, and his time waiting to get off work was also precious.

The information department left without hesitation. This was something they had learned from clinical experience: the longer they stayed, the more work they had to do, and they had to leave as soon as they were done.

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