"It's better for you to go to the lounge to rest. You can't get enough rest here. Like Teacher Sun said, you should know how to be lazy when on duty." When Li Qian'an was explaining the knowledge of on-duty to Zhao Zhaowei, his neighbor Xie patted his arm and realized that he had let the cat out of the bag.

If a doctor slacks off during his shift, he will be sued by the patients. The correct way to put it is to take a rest when you have time.

After saying several words to several classmates in succession, Zhao Zhaowei stood up angrily and said: "I'm looking for a place to sleep, not because of what you said, but because I'm annoyed by your noise." After saying that, he took his phone and walked out of the office.

"I don't think he looks well." Li Qian'an said sadly as he looked at his classmate's back as he walked out.

Lin Hao frowned.

Being a doctor, physical fitness is very important. If you can't bear it, you're done. In fact, medical staff is a high-risk profession for sudden death.

As soon as Zhao Zhaowei left, squad leader Yue Wentong walked in.

Lin Hao asked the squad leader: "Are you on duty tonight?"

"No, I just got off the night shift." Yue Wentong answered.

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Lin Hao was surprised: "I thought he just got off the night shift, but it turns out he's going to work the night shift tonight?"

"You mean Zhao Zhaowei? He was on the night shift the night before." Yue Wentong turned around and asked them, "What happened to him?"

The class monitor has the responsibility to supervise and care for all classmates.

Xie Wanying forgot this because every time she had something wrong, the counselor would directly scold her without going through the class monitor: write a hundred apologies.

"He seems to be getting sick." Li Qi'an frowned as he recalled Zhao Zhaowei's appearance just now.

When Yue Wentong heard his report, he turned around vigilantly, as if looking for Zhao Zhaowei.

To be honest, the squad leader who comes from a family of doctors is quite capable.

"You took medicine for your headache?"

The squad leader turned around and asked her, Xie Wanying was surprised: When did the squad leader know about her?

"Yingying, do you have a headache?" Li Qian'an immediately pulled her aside to greet her.

It was so rare for a top female student in the class to get sick. They seemed to have never seen it before, otherwise they would have rushed to comfort her collectively.

"No, I just feel like I have a cold and can't sleep." Xie Wanying assured her classmates that she was fine. Besides, she had been scolded by her seniors and teachers, so she would never dare to do this again.

Yue Wentong looked at the three of them.

The class monitor's meaningful look startled the three students.

"Let's start with you three. Report your physical condition to me every day." Yue Wentong issued the squad leader's instructions.

"Class monitor!" The three classmates were shocked at how the class monitor transformed from a taciturn person into a nanny.

"We can't wait until something happens to you before the counselor and I know about it." Yue Wentong said in a serious tone, quite like a teacher. Now the students have entered the internship stage, which is different from the previous classroom. In the clinic, they are busy and have to stay up late, and the risk of sudden physical illness is high. Although they are young, some students still can't stand it and get into trouble.

Don't ask him how he knew this. He comes from a family of doctors and he had heard from his elders about medical students dying suddenly in the clinic.

Yue Wentong walked out, and several classmates guessed that he went to find Zhao Zhaowei.

In the afternoon, when the teachers came to work, Xie Wanying, inspired by Li Qi'an's idea, shared her new surgical concept for bed 11 with the teachers: "We can do a laparoscopic radical resection of rectal cancer and pull the removed specimen out through the ** incision."