Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng were sweating three thousand feet in the waterfall. They could feel that Teacher Cao was like a black-bellied wolf.

Three surgeons followed Teacher Cao, and two internal medicine students trotted and followed the crane.

What do you think he looks like? Wei Shangquan sent eye contact with the other two surgical students, and he secretly commented on the teacher first.

Don’t - Student Xie and Student Pan dare not.

Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng took the words from behind Wei: They looked like devils.

What kind of teacher does students dislike the most? Just like a teacher who doesn’t like a student who doesn’t like a person, not a poor student, the student dislikes the teacher who doesn’t like a teacher who doesn’t like a person, not how good and bad the teacher’s teaching grades are.

It’s not that clinical students don’t like devil teachers, but on the contrary, they are both afraid of devil teachers and love them to death. They can be called devil teachers like boss Zhang, all of whom are top experts.

The five students had a clear mind: Teacher Cao is the legendary devil clan.

Zhao Zhaowei and others, who said that Teacher Cao was the devil, looked up at Teacher Cao's back.

The magical scene last night reappeared again. Wherever Brother Cao passed, he was like flowers blooming, and his little friend changed from crying face to smiling like flowers.

It's so scary~ The first time I saw Teacher Cao performing like this, a few classmates screaming in their hearts, exactly the same as Student Xie's thoughts last night: I can't learn it.

The beds for children who seek medical treatment are the same as those of adults, and pay attention to privacy. The beds should be isolated as much as possible to facilitate the patient to undergo examination. Moreover, the age of the children who receive the first child is different from the pediatric standards of other hospitals.

Children can reach the age of eighteen.

Holding the stethoscope in his right hand, Cao Zhao gently pulled open the curtain of the emergency bed with his left hand.

Dr. Cheng and several young people stood around the bedside. At first glance, they were covered in white coats. They couldn't tell who was a medical student or a practicing doctor here.

Dr. Cheng was wearing gloves on both hands, as if he was about to do something. Seeing that his superior brought the students in, Dr. Cheng's face turned solemn.

A 14 or 15-year-old junior high school girl was lying on the hospital bed. She wore an oxygen mask with her mouth and nose. She had obvious difficulties in breathing, her face turned pale and sweaty on her forehead.

Seeing someone coming in, the patient's eyes suddenly lit up when they fell on the doctor's face, as if a small candle was lit. His mouth was open and he was talking to himself, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice: "I

It seems to have seen ***.”

The patient is at this age of adolescence full of longing and fantasy. You can expect that the little girl may have read romance novels, posted posters of star chasers at home, and said that she dreamed of seeing a celebrity boss.

The superior is often regarded as idols by children of this age, and Dr. Cheng Yuchen smiled without saying a word. The superior's charm is not only like an idol, but also an all-image idol school.

Soon, the little girl was fascinated with the stars on the movie screen like the stars, and was stunned.

Cao Zhao walked to the bedside and did not say anything to the child. His fingertips skillfully pressed and knocked on the child's chest, and his beautiful black eyes were facing the electric shock at the edge of the bed.

Monitor screen, only do your own doctor's job.

Can the children be stunned like this? Zhao Zhaowei and his classmates shouted from behind: It’s right that they are devils.

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Chapter completed!