In mid-July, Shen Anning officially joined the hospital and became a doctor with formal independent medical practice qualifications. She had her own nameplate hanging on the hospital wall and her own registration number, Dr. Shen.
A sentence that Mr. Cheng often says is that a doctor's experience is accumulated slowly in the process of constantly treating patients. The development of viruses is ever-changing, and new pathogens may appear at any time. Doctors are also facing new tests at all times.
Originally, her master was quite caring towards Shen Anning while she was studying. But when she really started working, Shen Anning finally understood what her master had said to her before: "Take more time to rest while you are studying." The three classes of six hours she taught to freshmen at school every week were actually her most relaxing time.
Fortunately, because she is a girl, the male doctors of similar age in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department would usually take the initiative to work the night shift. As a mother, she did not break her promise to her son.
At least four times a week, I can go home on time to have dinner with my son, chat and play with him, and take the little one and his grandparents out for a walk to help digest the food.
Busy time always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, winter is here again.
I had just finished my rounds with my supervisor and had just returned to the office. Before I could even finish my glass of water, I heard a nurse exclaim, "Ah, it's snowing! I heard the weather forecast this morning that it wouldn't snow today. How could it be so sudden? It would be great if it snowed the day after tomorrow. I have that day off."
"Oh, God can even count the snow on your shift. Stop dreaming. Let's go to the ward we're in charge of and take a look. It's snowing now, and I'm afraid the temperature will drop tonight."
After drinking the hot water in the cup, Shen An Ning stood up and stretched her hands and feet. She took the medical records and went to the intensive care unit again. When winter comes and the first snow begins to fall, it is the most difficult time for the elderly who are in poor health. A drop in temperature of one or two degrees may be a death warrant for them.
After checking around, I went to the nurse's station to ask for extra military coats for a few elderly people, and also to add a stove for the night.
When I returned to the office, it was already half past six. Because it was snowing, it didn't seem to be completely dark yet.
"Doctor Shen, your husband just called and said he'll come pick you up later. He asked you not to ride your bike back because it's snowing heavily and it's not safe to ride on the road."
Ignoring the teasing in the eyes of a few young nurses, Shen Anning was already used to it. They were all a group of unmarried kids who had just graduated from nursing school. As a middle-aged woman in her late twenties, she would not blush because of this little teasing.
"Got it, thank you. You are on duty tonight, right? Have a bowl of hot soup in the cafeteria later. Wear something warm at night and don't fall asleep directly on the table like you did the past two days. Be careful not to catch a cold now. It may take a week or two to heal." After packing up her things, when she passed by the nurse's station again, Shen An Ning took out two handfuls of fried rice candy from her bag and put them on the table.
“Thank you, Dr. Shen.”
"Thank you, Sister An Ning."
"No need to thank me. We have to stay up all night. Two pieces each to eat when you feel sleepy." Uncle Six and Aunt Six are old, and Grandpa Shen asked them to take their grandchildren back to Beijing two years ago. After all, the two children need to go to school and receive an education. However, their son and daughter-in-law will continue to stay there. After all, they have a large family and their own property. Every year after autumn, when things are easy to store, Shen An Ning will receive packages from Mongolian Province, several every month.
Although it was snowing heavily, Shen Anning was wearing a scarf and a hat and did not hold an umbrella. When she walked out of the hospital gate and looked at the road to the right, she saw that Cao Jingheng's car was parked closest to the hospital.
She opened the door, got in the car, took off her hat and grabbed her scarf in one go, and took the thermos cup handed to her by the man.
"Brown sugar ginger tea, when did you make it?"
Cao Jingheng started the car and replied, "I always have brown sugar in my office, and I got the ginger from the police station cafeteria. You're going to have your period in a couple of days, right? It's cold these days, so drink it in advance. It will help your stomach feel better when the time comes."
Shen Anning remembered that someone had told her that girls' dysmenorrhea would be cured after giving birth, but after she gave birth to Xiaohuasheng, her stomach still hurt on the first day of her period.
After taking a sip of the steaming brown sugar ginger tea, Shen Anning felt that her whole body was much clearer. "Well, it tastes good. The ginger taste is not so strong."
Cao Jingheng raised his eyebrows proudly. He had made tea for his wife so many times that he had gotten the ratio of brown sugar and ginger to perfection, without any mistakes.
The snow is heavy and the road is covered with a layer of snow. It is still convenient to drive or ride a bike now. But when the snow freezes into thick ice tomorrow morning, it will be difficult to drive or ride a bike.
When they got home, it was already dark. Afraid that the snow would get heavier later and it would be difficult to get home, Grandma Cao asked the aunt and the driver to go back early. She cooked the second half of dinner herself.
Wrapped in a military coat by the man, as they walked from the door to the main hall in the middle courtyard, not a single snowflake landed on Shen An Ning's head. It was cold, and Peanut didn't stand outside waiting for them.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I felt the hot air flow. The entire wall of fire really came in handy in this cold winter.
Grandma Cao watched the two people come in, took a feather duster to help her grandson brush off the snow, and said: "I guess you two will be home soon. The dishes have just been served. It's cold tonight, so I made mutton soup. Mutton is nourishing. Ningning should drink a few more bowls."
"That's a must. I like grandma's cooking the most."
"I like it too. Madam cooks very well." Cao Siheng was holding a piece of lamb bone with meat on it in his hand. His saliva was all over the bone and he could hardly speak clearly.
The older Peanut gets, the more his personality resembles Shen An Ning. He is clever and mischievous. The almost two-year-old boy has already grown to 90 centimeters tall and weighs 35 kilograms. He is developing very well within the normal range, with good nutrition and exercise. It is a bit difficult for Shen An Ning to hold him now.
After all, it is really not an easy task to walk with a 35-pound fat baby in your arms. Only Cao Jingheng in the family has good physical strength and can undertake this physical work.
So the relationship between the little guy and his father is very good. They used to dislike each other, but now they are so close that they can even wear the same pants. It may be that the older a boy gets, the more he admires his father, because his father represents strength and power, and can take him to do many things that his mother cannot take him to do.
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