"Teacher Ouyang, these are some local specialties I brought from Shanghai."
I know you wouldn't be interested in these things, but they are two famous paintings.
This is a pair of porcelain pieces, extremely rare and precious items.
“Professor Ouyang, if you are interested, you can introduce it to me.”
When my father brought out these items, it came at a great cost.
Ouyang Zhenyu looked at the things on the table and said with a cold face,
"Xiao He, as an intern, especially as the team leader of the interns, I have always had high expectations for you."
But you're being a bit too eager for fame and recognition.
I don't need you to bring me anything here, nor do I need you to bring me any local specialties.
I have no interest in appreciating these antique paintings and calligraphy; I'm a rough man, and I only know a little bit about them.
You are doctors, you are the doctors of the future who will heal the sick and save lives. Your duty is to learn your own skills well in any environment. I ask nothing else of you.
Do what you're supposed to do, and take on the responsibilities you're supposed to take. That's my only requirement for you.
"Alright, Xiao He, take these things and hurry up. Go back and prepare to go to the countryside with the team tomorrow."
Ouyang Zhenyu was already thinking of kicking him out. Looking at He Xincheng in front of him, he looked down on him, thinking that this pretty boy was better looking than him.
But what's the use of looking good?
Does being good-looking mean you can be cheated on? Does being good-looking mean you can ruin your wife's life?
"Dean Ouyang, there's actually something else I'd like to discuss with you today."
He Xincheng couldn't hold back any longer. He had come on important business, not to go to the countryside.
"Dean Ouyang, it's like this: we came to your hospital for our internship this time to learn the best medical skills from you and all the teachers."
In the future, we will make greater contributions to the cause of treating the sick and saving lives.
If we go to the countryside to provide medical assistance as soon as we arrive, it will waste several months of our time.
Perhaps we could learn more from you in that time.
Dean Ouyang, please consider this: perhaps we don't need to go to the countryside with you.
First, we were not used to the rural environment.
Secondly, we are not familiar with the procedures for providing medical treatment in rural areas.
"We'd be better off staying here; we can be more effective here."
"If you don't understand the process, you can learn it. You've come here to learn."
Therefore, we should not reject learning methods and learning opportunities.
If your sole purpose is to gain prestige within the hospital, then I'm sorry, but I've made myself perfectly clear: if you're here to gain prestige, you can leave first thing tomorrow morning.
"Please leave my home. It's after get off work hours. Don't disturb my wife and me's normal life."
Ouyang Zhenyu's firm refusal left He Xincheng speechless, his face contorted with anger. It was the first time he had ever seen someone so ungrateful.
He Xincheng stormed back to the dormitory, and everyone who saw his expression knew that he had failed.
Anyone who still had any ulterior motives has clearly given up on them.
Ultimately, everyone came to the same conclusion: they would still obediently go to participate in the rural medical assistance program the next day.
If Ouyang Zhenyu doesn't accept them, his reputation will be completely ruined.
I must protect this reputation no matter what, otherwise my life will be ruined.
The next morning, a group of people with dark circles under their eyes hurriedly boarded the departing tractor with their luggage.
The bumpy ride left everyone feeling miserable, and they all cursed the damned tractor in their hearts.
This road was incredibly bumpy; almost everyone who sat on it felt dizzy and disoriented.
As the road became increasingly remote, many people cursed Ouyang Zhenyu in their hearts. They thought they were already in a bad situation, but they soon realized that things could only get worse.
When the tractor stopped, they realized they hadn't reached their destination at all. This place, which looked so disheveled, remote, and deserted, was not their final destination.
Wait until you get into that carriage.
Everyone cried.
He Xincheng's face was covered in dust and sand; sand was in his mouth, eyes, ears, and hair—any exposed part of his body was covered in sand.
He Xincheng felt like dying.
His brand-new wool coat was covered in sand inside and out, and his shiny leather shoes were covered in dust so thick that they were unrecognizable as leather shoes.
The shoes were full of sand, which hurt my feet.
More importantly, those seniors who came out of the hospital were all wearing military overcoats while sitting in a horse-drawn carriage.
At the time, he was secretly laughing at these people for dressing like leopards, finding their appearance unbearable to look at.
In addition to wearing military overcoats, everyone had their heads wrapped tightly with scarves.
He also felt that these male doctors didn't care about their image at all.
What would it look like to wear a scarf like a woman?
His disdainful attitude back then now felt like a slap in the face.
The other people sitting in the carriage were completely unaffected by the sandstorm.
And look at their four new interns, each one is worse off than the last.
Their disheveled appearance drew smirks from the others.
It's easy to imagine how much these people despise them right now.
The rest of the journey will only be an ordeal for them, as the road becomes increasingly rugged.
When they reached the end of the road, they saw that the yellow sand was so thick that the carriages could no longer proceed.
They had no choice but to get off and carry their luggage, trudging through the yellow sand.
At that time, I saw everyone had packed their backpacks. Even the bedding was tightly tied to the backpacks with ropes to make it portable.
Back then, they just thought these people were a bit ridiculous, but now they understand.
Their suitcases were utterly ridiculous; not only were they inconvenient to carry, but they also dragged themselves slower and slower through the desert.
Others simply slung their packed backpacks over their shoulders, hung ropes on their shoulders, and began their journey on foot.
Then look at them, with their families in tow, carrying large and small bags.
It took more than five hours to reach our destination, where we saw the ruins in the desert.
Their hearts sank. This place didn't feel like a village at all. In their minds, even if a village was poor, it should have been a thatched hut.
But there was no sign of human habitation in the desert, just endless yellow sand.
The broken walls and the withered reeds.
There are quite a few red willow groves in the distance.
Where here looks like a populated area?
When they got closer, they realized that it was indeed a village, and all the villagers still lived underground.
Everyone here lives in mud huts, so from a distance, the area appears to be covered in yellow sand, hardly resembling any human habitation.
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