The staff at Baicaotang instinctively wanted to offer a standard 45-degree service smile, but then remembered that this wasn't a hospital for internships, so they quickly suppressed their smiles and asked, "Where do you feel unwell?"
Are you hiring?
After he finished speaking, he noticed that everyone at Baicaotang stopped what they were doing and looked at him. What was going on?
The elementary school NPCs at Baicaotang are all medical students. It was only with great difficulty that a retired professor from the school was invited to be a regular on Feiyang Entertainment Variety Show. The professor thought that since he was going to be a regular anyway, he might as well teach some students. So all these people fought tooth and nail to get here.
Not only are there no medical disputes here, but the patients are also very easy to talk to. They don't even have to work night shifts because there's no inpatient ward. They haven't even enjoyed these wonderful days for long, so why would anyone want to take them away?!
"We are not hiring."
"I studied Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Both sides spoke at the same time, which made many people a little awkward. "Aren't you hiring? That's a bit of a shame."
Just as I was about to leave, I heard a voice from inside, "Master!"
The old man had no beard and his hair was gray, but he looked very energetic. He glanced at Xu Xu and asked, "Are you a patient?"
"no."
Xu quickly replied, "I'm here for a job interview; I'm a student majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
The old craftsman wiped his hands as he sat down on a chair nearby, nodding as if to say something, "I heard you."
"Little friend, it's like this, we need a medical certificate here, and we need to see real patients, so I can't give you a definite answer. If you can wait, I'll ask the program team, and they may need you to submit some materials for review later."
Many nodded excitedly, "I can wait!"
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