"Jun'ang, I heard that you went into the treatment room with Doctor Guo this morning?"

During lunch, the old demon came up to Zhao Junang enviously.

It wasn't just Lao Yao. Several other interns nearby were all looking at Zhao Junang with envy. Why were they so honest? Squatting in the waiting room, Zhao Junang quietly rubbed against Guo Youtang's side.

"Um!"

Zhao Junang nodded listlessly.

"Tell me, how did you get to know Dr. Guo?"

The old demon asked with great interest.

"What's there to say?"

Zhao Junang didn't want to talk, he had something on his mind at the moment.

He sent quite a few messages to Yun Heng, the most important of which was a private message in which he directly told Yun Heng his name. He didn't know if Yun Heng saw it.

"What's wrong?"

The old demon looked at Zhao Junang strangely: "Did Doctor Guo scold you?"

As the old demon was asking, Guo Youtang passed by with a plate of food and said to Zhao Junang with a smile, "Little Zhao is good, very hardworking. Keep up the good work."

As he spoke, Guo Youtang had already walked to Shi Haihang's table with a tray and sat down opposite Shi Haihang.

"Doctor Guo has been very kind to you. Why do you look like an eggplant hit by frost?"

The old demon asked in surprise, "You've been heartbroken, but I haven't seen you have a girlfriend."

"Go away, you're the one who's heartbroken."

Zhao Junang was so upset that he had no appetite.

"Did Dr. Guo teach an intern this morning?"

Shi Haihang asked Guo Youtang with a smile.

"The treatment room was quite busy, so I helped out for a while."

Guo Youtang said with a smile, "That Xiao Zhao is quite diligent and works quite efficiently."

It's true that Zhao Junang is a nitpicker, but his level is pretty good among these interns. Conceited people are actually often quite capable. If they really don't have the ability, they won't be so conceited.

How could Zhao Junang be useless if he wanted to stay in Xihua Hospital?

Through his contact with Zhao Junang in the morning, Guo Youtang felt that Zhao Junang was a good young man.

Anyway, Guo Youtang is not a doctor at the Third Hospital. He is just a trainee. He cannot evaluate interns or decide whether they stay or leave. Guo Youtang just says what he thinks.

"Jun'ang, Doctor Guo has a good opinion of you."

Shi Haihang and Guo Youtang were sitting not far from Zhao Junang and the others. People nearby could vaguely hear their conversation. An intern spoke to Zhao Junang with envy in his tone.

For interns, being praised by their superiors is a rare honor.

"Stop talking!"

Zhao Junang picked up the plate, stood up and left without eating.

The more Guo Youtang praised him, the more uncomfortable Zhao Junang felt.

Yun Heng’s matter was like a sword hanging over Zhao Jun’ang’s head, and Zhao Jun’ang didn’t know when the sword would fall.

If Guo Youtang didn't like him or praise him, Zhao Junang would feel better, because there was no loss anyway. If he couldn't stay, Yun Heng's threat would not be a big deal to Zhao Junang.

No matter how powerful Yun Heng is, he is just a doctor. The most he can do is to keep him out of the hospital. Can he beat him?

Since I can't stay anyway, it's not scary.

But Guo Youtang obviously treats him well, and Zhao Junang has already seen hope. It would be the most tragic thing if he couldn't stay in the end because of Yun Heng's matter.

Lu Xun once said that hope is neither important to have nor important to not have. It is just like the road on the earth. There is no road on the earth, but when more people walk on it, it becomes a road.

If this road had not been walked out in the first place, it would not matter if it was pushed away by a bulldozer. But if you have already spent a lot of effort to walk out of it, but it is pushed away by a bulldozer again, it is very depressing.

Without hope, there is no expectation. With hope, but facing despair, how could Zhao Junang be in a good mood?

"You'll keep your mouth shut and make you a nagging idiot!"

Zhao Junang was so angry that he slapped himself.

Damn, who would have thought that I would just meet someone on Weibo and say a few words to him, but I would actually meet him in real life, and that the other person might even affect my future.

These few words are really speechless.

Zhao Junang felt a little listless throughout the afternoon.

In fact, Zhao Junang didn’t know whether Yun Heng had read the private message he sent, or whether he knew him. It was possible that he hadn’t read it at all, or it was possible that he had read it.

But it is this possibility that is the most torturous.

......

Zhao Junang was listless all day, and the community hospital was indeed quite lively today.

Before nine o'clock in the morning, cars began to arrive near the community hospital and look for parking spaces nearby.

These people all came to visit Wang Shenjiang.

After all, Wang Shenjiang is the old director of Xihua Hospital. He has many students and old officials and is well-liked. When they learned that Wang Shenjiang was hospitalized, some of Wang Shenjiang's relatives, friends, students and others came to visit him.

"Is this where Mr. Wang is hospitalized?"

Someone got off the bus and looked at the sign of the West Asia Community Health Center, puzzled.

Wang Shenjiang holds a very high status in the medical community of Zhongzhou Province. He is a professor, chief physician, and doctoral supervisor. Because Xihua Hospital is affiliated with the Air Force Medical University, Wang Shenjiang also holds the military rank of colonel.

Some people who came to visit Wang Shenjiang were really puzzled that such a big shot was hospitalized in such a small community hospital.

"This should be it."

Someone nearby confirmed the address: "Wa Lucia Community Hospital."

As he was speaking, the visitor had already entered the community hospital, asked at the information desk where the ward was, and then went up to the second floor.

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