"So fast!" Yazhi's father exclaimed.

For benign tumors, no treatment is required for follow-up treatment, and regular follow-up examinations are enough. Why do you need to be hospitalized again?

The family members should be happy to hear this.

Yazhi's father was not very happy, and he had just gotten familiar with the doctors and nurses here. The most important thing is that his daughter likes it very much. Every time she talks to her father, she always says: uncle doctor, sister doctor—

The six-year-old Xiao Yazhi can already tell the difference between how many doctors and uncles are there for him to treat him, and how to call him all.

"Can you stay for another week?" Yazhi's father tried hard to win over his daughter.

"It's nothing, don't stay in the hospital." The doctor strictly refused.

Yazhi heard the words between her father and the doctor uncle, and her little eyes stared at Uncle Tan's white coat pocket: She is going to be discharged from the hospital, where is the candy in her uncle's pocket?

Upon receiving the child's gaze, Tan Kelin's single eyelids flickered.

After the operation, Xiao Yazhi kept moving to bed 7 and became neighbors with the old lady in bed 8. The old lady heard that Xiao Yazhi was about to be discharged from the hospital, and felt that it would be her turn soon, so she gave her sons a wink.

When the two sons received the old mother's gaze, they hurried out to avoid the doctor first.

The problem doctor asked the families of these patients to stay in the ward today to let the families know about the discharge arrangement.

Let the patients and their families know the date of discharge in advance and prepare for psychological transition. The rookie interns like Xie Wanying and others studied.

Separating from more familiar patients and their families, medical staff also need to learn psychological adjustment.

Li Qian thought to himself: If the aunt in bed 23 recovers from illness and is discharged from the hospital, she will probably soon forget him as an intern.

After get off work in the evening, Xie Wanying changed her clothes and left the hospital quickly, and walked outside to prepare to take a taxi.

This time period happened to be during the peak taxi period, and she couldn't get a car for a while, so she was a little anxious. When she saw that the bus was crowded, it was even more impossible to take the bus because she was in a hurry.

At this time, a car left the traffic on the road and drove towards her.

"Doctor Xie."

The car window lowered, revealing Zhang Shu’s angry man’s face.

Xie Wanying turned her head when she heard the voice.

"Doctor Xie, do you still remember me? I am Qi Yunfeng. Lao Jin, an employee in our company, was hospitalized in your hospital with appendicitis."

Xie Wanying remembered the other party's words: "Hello, are you here to visit the patient?"

"No, I happened to pass by. Lao Jin was taken care of. He and I just went on the phone." Qi Yunfeng noticed that she was taking a taxi before and asked her, "Do you go out? Do you need a car?"

Xie Wanying thought about how to answer the other party’s question.

"It's hard to take a taxi at this time. Where are you going? We can take you there." After saying this, Qi Yunfeng noticed the hesitation on her face and took the initiative to get out of the car and explained, "Doctor Xie, I'm not saying I want to help you, but I can see that you want to help others and patients you want to help."

The man's words hit her heart. Xie Wanying thought about it and had a clear conscience. It was a good thing for someone to help others with her. She nodded and said, "I want to go to the employee dormitory of Factory 862 to find a patient's family. Is it convenient for you to see your car?"

"Convenient." Qi Yunfeng opened the car door for her.

Xie Wanying got into the car and looked at the time. It was late, and I hope everything was too late.
Chapter completed!