"Okay, Doctor Tan, I won't move." The soldier leaned obediently on the bed, his eyes seemingly staring at the bandaged wound on his leg, but in fact he was listening to the conversation between Tan Xiuming and Jiang Yule.
This is the wife of Brigadier General Mu. God knows how curious they are! If he hears some gossip, he will be jealous of his comrades.
"I haven't asked you yet, what brings you to the army today?" Tan Xiuming sorted out the used surgical instruments and asked Jiang Yule why he came.
"Mu Chuan's house has been delivered. Let's see if there is anything missing."
"Are you planning to stay here while you conduct research?"
"Yeah, the house in the city is too far away and inconvenient. I don't know how you can hold on for so long."
Tan Xiuming raised his eyebrows, and a hint of interest flashed across his serious face, but it was fleeting. What else could it be... But there was nothing much to say about the past, so he just said, "I am indeed a little tired, so I plan to buy a car recently."
"Buying a car? Do you have any ideas? Zhou Jialin knows someone, you can contact him if you need one." Over the past few years, Tan Xiuming and the two brothers of the Zhou family have had a lot of contact. It just so happened that Zhou Jialin had just bought a car not long ago, so he recommended it to Tan Xiuming.
"Okay, then I'll go find him when I have some time off. I guess he's still in the city bureau right now."
"Yes, my father scolds me all day long," Jiang Yule said, and suddenly thought of something and burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Tan Xiuming suddenly heard Jiang Yule's laughter, stopped what he was doing, and asked curiously
"Thinking of my father and Zhou Jialin, the two of them are like enemies who can't stand each other."
"You are the same as Zhou Jialin," Tan Xiuming said jokingly.
Jiang Yule blushed and argued unconvincedly, "He insisted that I call him brother, even though he is only a few days older than me."
As Jiang Yule was talking, he suddenly thought of what he had heard from Zhou Jialin a few days ago, so he asked, "By the way, I heard from Zhou Jialin that there is a medical industry conference in Beijing. Do you want to attend? Many industry professors will be there, and it will be beneficial for you to study for a master's degree later."
"I'm not going, do you want to go?"
Jiang Yule shook his head and said, "I don't plan to go. His meeting is just a few days before my wedding. I don't have the time. Besides, there's no professor I like."
"Do you have a goal?" Tan Xiuming heard her say this and thought that she had a target school.
"Not really, but it's close to Beijing Medical University."
Hearing Jiang Yule talking about such a top-notch school so casually, the soldier on the hospital bed secretly took a breath of cold air. Good fellow, I knew that he was capable, but I didn't know he was capable to this extent.
Tan Xiuming also found Jiang Yule's attitude very funny. He packed up his equipment, called the duty room, and asked someone to pick up the soldier he had just treated. Then he sat down opposite Jiang Yule.
"You're already in medical school, and you're still talking here just because it's close?"
"It is indeed because of this. There are no good medical schools in Beijing. But what are you talking about? I am not bragging. I have been a doctor for so many years and I am considered to be quite famous. It is impossible that I cannot even be a medical graduate student..."
"Of course, with your current achievements, you are good enough to be a professor," Tan Xiuming praised. However, what he said was also true. If there was a reason why Jiang Yule couldn't be a professor, it could only be because of his age. After all, a professor in his early 20s was really scary.
Jiang Yule was amused by Tan Xiuming's words and shook his head gently, "Forget about the title of professor. There are patients in the hospital who think I am too young and don't trust me. If I get the title of professor, I don't know what others will say about me."
Tan Xiuming nodded. Whether it was medical skills or personality, Tan Xiuming recognized Jiang Yule very much. He believed that as long as she wanted to do something, there was nothing she couldn't do.
"When are you going to go?"
"After the wedding, when the work at the military hospital is finished, just in time for the start of school for this year's college entrance examination candidates."
"So is your work at the hospital in time?"
"There are not classes all the time in school. For me, all that knowledge is just a process. It's no problem." Dean Wan had talked to her about this before. She goes to class when she has classes and comes to the hospital to work when she doesn't. Although it's a bit tiring, it's within her tolerance. Besides, sitting in class is much easier than doing a highly concentrated surgery.
At this time, a soldier came to the duty room. Tan Xiuming stood up and took out the wheelchair from the cabinet and instructed, "Come to change the dressing regularly in the next few days. The wheelchair is for you to use. Return it to me when you recover."
Tan Xiuming registered him and let him go.
Jiang Yule and Tan Xiuming were the only ones left in the infirmary. Many people came in and out of the infirmary to get or change medicines in the morning. Jiang Yule watched at first, but later, seeing that he was too busy, he simply helped change the medicines.
When Mu Chuan arrived, Jiang Yule and Tan Xiuming were treating the wounds of a patient each.
"Hey, I thought you wouldn't be bored here, but why are you so busy?" Mu Chuan said jokingly. The two injured patients on the hospital beds looked at Mu Chuan coming in, sat up straight, and shouted in unison, "Hello, Brigade Commander Mu"
Mu Chuan waved his hand, asking the two to relax, and went straight to Jiang Yule.
"Seeing that he is too busy, he just took action. Don't block the light." Jiang Yule said, disliking Mu Chuan for blocking the light, and pushed him away with his free elbow.
Mu Chuan was disliked by his wife, so he pouted helplessly and stepped aside obediently, "Qi Bai is here today, let's have lunch together at noon."
"Yeah," Jiang Yule was busy with his work and responded subconsciously.
"What do you want to eat? I heard the food in the cafeteria is pretty good today."
"All is done"
"I'm meeting the chief today and talking about our marriage. He will be here too. Do you think we should reserve a few more tables?"
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