Fan Weifang said again: "If you really want to take the college entrance examination, our hospital has its own study group and teacher guidance, you can apply to join."

Qiao Chuyang was still worried about the inconvenient things to enter and exit the hospital and was unable to attend night school. Unexpectedly, Fan Weifang told her such good news.

"Is it difficult to get in?" Qiao Chuyang felt that things were not that simple, and it was not that easy to go to night schools outside. You should know that if you get into college, you are really the one who is preparing to get a gold job.

"I heard that it takes an exam to get in. There are so many people in our school, only more than 20 people are there. What do you think?" Anyway, it seems that it is difficult to get into the study group.

Qiao Chuyang said again: "How is the admission rate so difficult to get in, it should be good."

"It's great. You can get seven or eight exams every year, and there are two more that can go to Beijing to study. I'm so envious. I always want to go to Beijing to see and see Hongqi." Fan Weifang still had this wish in her heart, but she just felt that she was not capable. People in this era have Beijing complexes and complexes.

Qiao Chuyang said: "You don't have to go to school to go to Beijing. Maybe you can go there if you change jobs or something in the future."

Fan Weifang's head shook like a rattle: "I think it's pretty good now, I haven't thought about changing jobs. Maybe I'll get married soon."

Speaking of getting married, Fan Weifang blushed like an apple, and she looked more like a round red apple. The girls of this era are not that open yet. Although they will not avoid talking about lifelong affairs, they will still be embarrassed when they talk about it.

Qiao Chuyang and Fan Weifang's group are on duty until three o'clock in the afternoon, and someone will send lunch here. Fan Weifang said that although the food delivered is better than going to the canteen, she would rather go to the canteen to eat by herself, so the dishes are richer. Qiao Chuyang didn't say anything, so she came, and she had no foundation to talk about her likes and dislikes.

At around two o'clock, several people came to the intensive care area.

The woman walking in front looked in her thirties, with a pair of clothes similar to the current popular bat shirts. She had black pants and high heels on the bottom, which looked elegant and beautiful. She followed several people, both men and women, all of them were young people, some people wore real bat shirts, and their hair was tied up, which looked very capable. The young man had a shirt and trousers, and his hair was smooth and he applied a lot of oil.

Fan Weifang hurriedly reminded: "This is the family of the patient in the No. 1 ICU. Their family has a considerable status in the army. You will see me later. If you don't call you, don't talk."

Qiao Chuyang nodded. She believed that Fan Weifang was for her good, not for the sake of showing off. Generally speaking, the people in the army were a little arrogant.

Fan Weifang put out all the information, then folded his hands on his abdomen, and smiled on his face. When the other party approached, he said, "Mrs. Dong, you are here."

The woman who was walking in the front, called Mrs. Dong, smiled and nodded, walked to the service desk.

Fan Weifang hurriedly handed over the sorted information, and Mrs. Dong asked while looking at it, "Is there nothing special about today?"

Actually, it's just asking if there's any improvement.

Fan Weifang smiled and said, "Today, Captain Dong's heart rate is normal, his blood pressure is normal, and his blood sugar is also stable. He is very good in all aspects. I believe that Captain Dong will recover slowly."

Mrs. Dong An Lan nodded, her expression had not changed much. The situation she heard every day was like this, and she was no longer in the mood to be disappointed.

"Mom, let's go in and see your brother." A young man said.

Qiao Chuyang was surprised. He didn't expect that Mrs. Dong had such a young son, who looked like a man in her thirties.

The group walked towards Ward No. 1, and Fan Weifang hurriedly pulled Qiao Chuyang to follow with the medicine.

The room was still the same, with only the sound of ticking instruments working, and the people on the bed were asleep. The young people stayed at the door, while An Lan entered the door, looking at the room with her eyes, for fear of a slight mistake.

There was nothing wrong, so I walked to the bed and looked at the sleeping face, feeling sad.

After a while, the group left like the wind again.

Fan Weifang sent the group away. Qiao Chuyang couldn't help but enter the ward, smoothed the place where An Lan had just sat, sighed, and said, "You have to wake up early, so many people are worried about you."

After seeing off the visitor, Fan Weifang and Qiao Chuyang packed up their things and prepared to change shifts, and the successor had already arrived.

While walking, Fan Weifang was nagging Qiao Chuyang: "That leader Dong is very powerful at home, so I won't say it anymore. His wife is also very smart and capable. Looking at her demeanor, she is really not comparable to ordinary people. Their sons are basically staying in the army, and the bars on their shoulders are so eye-catching, but some have entered the officialdom. The one lying in our hospital is their youngest son. It is said that he ran to the army as a big soldier and then rose step by step. We can't say that they don't rely on family relations, but at least they climbed up by themselves, unlike some people, tsk tsk."

"Some people" Qiao Chuyang still knows a little. The nurses in the military district hospital look a lot, and of course some people will like it, so they have various interactions. Once a young officer at the major level fell in love with a nurse in the hospital. Although he had a wife, he was entangled with the nurse. After the dean found out, he came forward to solve the problem. He heard that the colonel was demoted to the military rank and wrote a review.

This incident not only shows that the people in the army are both good and bad, but also shows the ability of the hospital director. He pulls down a major with a slight move. This director is not simple.

Qiao Chuyang and Fan Weifang lived not far away. The two went back to take a shower and finished their clothes, and went to have dinner together.

After the two of them had a meal, they found a seat to sit.

The food in the hospital is very good, with meat and vegetables, and free soup. After dinner, you can also have seasonal fruits such as apples or oranges. In Qiao Chuyang's opinion, this is a fairy-like day.

The two were talking happily, and suddenly one of them came up. They looked up and stood up and shouted: "Director Yin"

This person is one of the vice presidents. His real name is rich and round. He likes to wear Zhongshan outfits and a pen in his top pocket, which is quite savvy. However, he is a doctor in the hospital who is a Chinese medicine doctor. It is said that he is not proficient in taking pulses, acupuncture, massage, and medicine. Qiao Chuyang has an inexplicable sense of intimacy for people who have the same expertise as him.

President Yin smiled and said, "Sit, sit, continue to eat. If it is convenient, I will sit here and eat."

Of course, it was convenient for two people to say.

"Comrade Xiao Qiao, today is the first day to go to work." Dean Yin started chatting with the two.

Qiao Chuyang said: "Yes, the first day of today."

"Are you still used to it?"

Qiao Chuyang said: "Everyone is very good, I'm very used to it. Now I mainly learn from Sister Fang, and she is mainly doing it, and I'm watching."

"Well, don't be anxious, take your time, the intensive care unit needs patient care. I remember your principal told me that you are good at traditional Chinese medicine." This is the reason to pay attention to her, otherwise who would have noticed a young nurse.

Qiao Chuyang said carefully: "It's okay, I'm more interested in it while studying."

Dean Yin smiled and said, "Don't be too humble. It's always good to have strengths. You should continue to study in the future and apply what you master to your work."

Qiao Chuyang agreed to President Yin's "sincere teachings" in fear and fear. For some reason, President Yin, who had real power in this hospital, would condescend to talk to him, a small nurse.

Fan Wenfang said a little jealously, "Director Yin only cares about talking to you and ignores me."

Qiao Chuyang said: "Maybe the principal of my school told Dean Yin what he said before, so he was so enthusiastic. When he found out that I was not worthy of my name, he would alienate me."

Fan Wenfang said: "Don't comfort me. Although I envy you for your ability, I also know that it is the result of your hard work. If you get the president's eyes in the future, don't forget me."

She was very open-minded, but as a nurse, she was just a head nurse, so she had no future.

Many days passed like this, and the daily work was not very different. It was to help patients change the dressing, get injections, wipe them or feed them. The work was not heavy, but it was quite trivial. People like Dong Weijun needed to help him move from time to time to avoid his muscles from atrophy.

After several days of observation, Qiao Chuyang also found it very strange that Dong Weijun's physical condition was normal. At least when looking at various data, he was normal, but why did he just not wake up? And the doctor also said that his head was not traumatized.

On this day, Qiao Chuyang helped Dong Weijun wipe his arm and touch the pulse on his wrist. There was nothing strange at the beginning, but after too long, he would find something wrong. The pulse of a normal person is steady and powerful, and very regular. However, why is Dong Weijun's pulse sometimes strong and weak? There are many subtle changes. Qiao Chuyang is not good at taking pulses, so he only saw these. However, with someone like Dean Yin, other problems should be fine.

Qiao Chuyang told Yin Shi about his discovery and finally said: "As a nurse, I have gone beyond my responsibilities to treat people without permission. Please punish me according to regulations."

Yin Shi thought about it and said, "This matter is of great importance. I want to talk to the dean first before making a decision. As for the matter of taking your pulse without authorization, you can write a review first."
Chapter completed!