Even though he had more than five hours before, plus the income of about an hour every day, plus the gratitude of some cured and improved patients, plus daily tasks, Yun Heng actually earned a lot of time this week.
All in all, it’s about thirty hours, but if I use this short time to improve my abilities, it’s still not enough.
Other doctors have accumulated experience for three to five years, or even ten to eight years. Even if they do not eat or drink for more than thirty hours, the improvement is actually quite limited. In one week, the level of internal medicine is raised from level two to level three, and they have learned the basics of surgical suture. Such improvement is actually quite good.
There are many patients now, and the time that can be earned is actually more, but it is still not enough. Apart from daily tasks, the damn panel has not issued any more tasks after issuing an entry-level task, which makes Yun Heng want to curse.
The liver-boosting cheats are indeed very tiring.
"Doctor Yun!"
In the morning, Yun Heng came to the department and had just seen two patients when Ren Xuedong arrived.
This week, Ren Xuedong came almost every day. After arriving, he first helped Yun Heng to get water, and then stood by. He was originally standing, but Jiang Yanyan was kind enough to give him a round stool, and then he sat down, sitting next to Yun Heng.
Ren Xuedong is very diligent and polite. When he comes in the morning, he either brings porridge, soy milk, or some fruit for Yun Heng.
So much so that all the patients who came to see the doctor knew that there was a doctor from the provincial hospital studying in Yun Heng's clinic, and many of them told this as a joke when they returned.
Ren Xuedong didn't care. He had gained a lot here these days. Compared with the gains, a little face was really nothing.
"Wow, so many people?"
Liang Wanming sent his daughter to a study class and came in again as if possessed by something when passing by the community hospital.
The last time Liang Wanming tried to recruit Yun Heng, Yun Heng refused, and he was indeed a little angry. As the director of a department at the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he wanted to poach people from a community hospital, but he failed. It would be a bit embarrassing if this got out.
A week later, when Liang Wanming passed by the community hospital again, he couldn't help but come in again.
After entering, Liang Wanming saw a queue at the door of Yun Heng's clinic. The queue extended from inside the clinic, and there were about seven or eight more people queuing outside. Judging from the length, there must be about fifteen or sixteen patients waiting, right?
The last time he came here, there were few people, but this time it was packed with people.
After a moment of stunned silence, Liang Wanming smiled happily.
Yun Heng has many patients, which shows that Liang Wanming has good vision. Gold will shine wherever it is.
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