Zhang Xudong returned to the ward and saw his grandmother and He's mother chatting like old acquaintances. Zhang Xiyan and He Jingxian were whispering and laughing with their heads close together.
Zhang Xudong felt that he would no longer have any secrets in front of He Jingxian. Zhang Xiyan would definitely tell He Jingxian all the embarrassing stories of the original owner without reservation.
Although I didn't do it, the blame has been put on me, so I have to take it even if I don't want to.
After greeting everyone, he told them about the exam in the afternoon, which made He's mother praise Zhang Xudong for his intelligence and ability.
He Jingxian curled her lips at the side. "This skill is not from cheating. If there is a computer competition now, I will definitely be the best in the world."
Sister Bing is the cool-headed academic master from Beijing University of Science and Technology. She has mastered the program and has been unbeatable for three terms.
Zhang Xudong checked his watch and saw it was almost noon, so he pulled his grandmother out and gave her some food coupons, meat coupons, and twenty yuan.
"Grandma, I can't go back today. You should take my younger sister, Aunt He, and Uncle Gen to the state-owned canteen for a meal.
After dinner, you and Uncle Gen can go home first. I will go back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and you can get the certificate the day after tomorrow.
Don't skimp on food, buy whatever has the most oil."
"Okay, I know. Your aunt Xiulan and I have already discussed the matter between you and Jing. We'll arrange your engagement as soon as Jing is discharged from the hospital."
"Grandma, aren't you a little too impatient? How old are we?"
"Why are you so anxious? I'm asking you to get engaged, not to get married. I don't care when you get married, but you must get engaged first. This is my explanation to the He family.
Besides, aren't there enough parents at the age of sixteen or seventeen? Just look at how many there are in our village. You met a girl as good as Jingxian, but you didn't take her first. Do you want to be single?"
"Okay, okay, you guys take care of it. Tell me what you need and I'll get it. Is that okay?" Zhang Xudong said helplessly.
Grandma Zhang was finally satisfied and went to the ward to call He's mother and the little girl out for dinner. The little girl asked what to do about He's sister. He's mother waved her hand and said, "Your brother is here, why should we worry about him?" Then she walked out the door neatly.
Zhang Xudong and He Jingxian looked at each other, their faces full of black lines.
"Hey girl, what did you do at home that angered everyone? Why do your parents look like they want to kick you out right away?"
"Zhang Xudong, you're the one that's causing all the wrath. Stop talking nonsense, I'm hungry."
"It's easy to feel hungry. There's so much food in there. Eat whatever you want and you'll be healthy."
"I don't want to eat those now. My sister said your grilled chicken wings are delicious. I want to eat them."
"No, not now. That needs chili and cumin. You can only eat it after your injury is healed."
"I don't care, you are a doctor, you find a way, I just want to eat chicken wings."
Zhang Xudong had no choice but to go to the space to grill chicken wings. As for the spicy food causing her to get a sore throat, if one bowl of space well water wasn't enough, he'd let her drink another bowl.
My future daughter-in-law must be healthy, fair and beautiful.
Zhang Xudong took good care of his future wife, and only when Dean Lu came to call him to take the exam did He's mother leisurely return to the ward. How afraid was she that a wolf wouldn't take her daughter away? She was just about to pry open a pig's mouth and stuff cabbage in it.
Zhang Xudong followed Dean Lu to the conference room. Wow, there were over twenty elderly men and women. "What kind of expert lecture are they coming to just to get a plastic basin?" Zhang Xudong thought to himself.
Dean Lu didn't even introduce him, but simply threw two sheets of paper at him. "Answer the questions. One for Traditional Chinese Medicine, one for Western Medicine."
Zhang Xudong picked up a piece of paper and looked at it. There were more than a dozen Chinese medicine questions written on it. Judging from the handwriting, the questions must have been written by at least six people. After taking a closer look at the questions, Zhang Xudong scratched his head:
"Dean Lu, are you sure this is a test question? You're not joking?"
"Zhang Xudong, what do you mean? Don't you know the answer to this question? I praised you to the sky in front of these old guys, so please don't embarrass me." Dean Lu asked.
"No, Dean Lu, I've memorized all this stuff since I was ten. My master would whip me with a cane if I make a single mistake. Forget it, can't I just write it down?"
Zhang Xudong saw that some old men and women were about to lash out, so he stopped talking nonsense. I gave you a simple question, but you're still complaining. Aren't you sick?
Zhang Xudong finished the Traditional Chinese Medicine exam in fifteen minutes. He then looked at the Western Medicine exam. What temperature is considered a high fever? What are the preoperative preparations?
Are you sure this is a doctor exam and not a nurse recruitment exam?
"Dean Lu, are you sure this is a surgeon's exam?"
"Yeah, I'm sure. Why, what do you think it is?"
"I thought you brought the nurse recruitment exam."
Zhang Xudong stopped talking after he finished speaking. Let’s answer the questions. It’s simple, but we still have to see the patient after answering the questions.
He started answering the questions, and a few old men and women over there were so angry that their faces turned red and their necks became thick.
Zhang Xudong spent another ten minutes turning in his paper. He was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute, young man. My old bones are aching all over. Can you take a look at me?" An old man with a thin figure and a slightly yellow complexion said angrily.
"I think you don't have a headache, but a liverache. You like drinking, right? You're not restrained. You smoke a lot too! You have dizziness, tinnitus, loose stools, and yellow urine? Come, let me take your pulse to see how serious your condition is." Zhang Xudong said to the old man.
"Well, the little guy is quite capable. What's wrong with me?" The old man sat down and stretched out his right hand.
"It's still alcoholic liver disease. Let me see how long it will take until it turns into cirrhosis." Zhang Xudong said while taking the patient's pulse.
"If you continue like this, you will get cirrhosis of the liver in two months. Now you can get cirrhosis of the liver by drinking, you are quite capable." Zhang Xudong's face changed as soon as he finished speaking.
"I'm sorry, you're old, and I'm sorry for my nonsense. There's a foreign object in your lumbar spine. Are you drinking to numb the pain? But that's not a solution. It's better to remove it." Zhang Xudong said respectfully to the old man. There is shrapnel in the lumbar spine. This is an old revolutionary.
An elderly woman nearby hurried over after hearing this and said, "Young doctor, do you have any suggestions? I've seen many doctors, but none of them dared to move. They said it's close to the nerves, and they're afraid that removing the shrapnel would cause further paralysis."
"There is a way, but do you trust me?" Zhang Xudong asked.
The old man took over and said, "It's okay, young man. If you have a solution, come and help me. How many days do I have left? Taking it out, whether I become paralyzed or die, is better than suffering every day. It can be considered my last contribution to the country's medical cause."
"Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine for you and you have to drink it for three days. Don't drink alcohol during these three days. I promise that your injury will no longer hurt. After three days, we will take it out and you can still carry a gun to the battlefield," Zhang Xudong said with a smile.
"Okay, kid, if you can let me return to the battlefield, I will drink chicken blood and become your sworn brother." The old man said with great momentum.
"Doctor, doctor, come and save him, help him." As soon as the old man finished speaking, accompanied by panicked shouts, noisy footsteps were heard in the corridor.
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