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Chapter 32 I am stupid

The profession of doctors and nurses is not an easy profession.

Many people see doctors glamorous, high-income, angels in white, but in fact few people pay attention to how hard the doctors work.

The lower the doctor, the more tired the doctor is. Only when the doctor reaches a certain level can he be more relaxed. Only when the doctor reaches a certain level can he get the title of deputy chief physician and become the so-called expert can he have some freedom. It is common for a phone call to the hospital in the middle of the night.

Not to mention surgeons, one surgery is short for an hour or two, a long time or even a dozen hours. For some long-term major surgeries, doctors are all taking diapers. If you really want to slag, you will solve the problem while the surgery is done.

Fang Han and the interns were more relaxed. Apart from Fang Han and Wu Lei and the other three had no chance to get started these days, so they just followed behind their butts and adhered to the secrets taught by Ren Haiqiang, listen more, watch more, think more, and do less. As for whether they think more, this matchmaker knows that the others have done.

Several nurses had to go to work the next day, and the nurses' work was not easy. They ran around and were busy all the time, so they didn't drink while eating, and they left at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Fang Han and others are now staying in the temporary dormitory of the hospital, with four people in one room. In addition to Wu Lei's dormitory, there are two other interns, one in internal medicine and the other in pediatrics. Anyway, Fang Han has not talked to the other party these days.

The next morning, Fang Han rarely got up early and woke up at half past six.

When Li was delivering apples to Fang Han, he said that Fang Han has no habit of eating breakfast. In fact, it is not that he doesn’t want to eat it, but that he can’t get up.

I don’t know why, since I was a child, Da Fanghan has had the habit of sleeping in. It’s a torment for him to wake up in the morning, but in fact, if he really wants to get up, he won’t be that sleepy.

"It's strange." Fang Han looked at the time. It was only 6:30 and the hospital was at 8:00. Usually, Fang Han couldn't get out of bed until 7:40.

After Fang Han woke up, the other people were still asleep. Usually they would get up at 7 o'clock in the morning, go out for breakfast, and then go to work, and the time was right.

There were two beds in the dormitory, put on their clothes, Fang Han turned over and fell to the ground lightly without making a slight sound.

"Is it because of internal martial arts?" Fang Han was both surprised and happy when he felt his skills. In addition to being stronger, he was much more flexible.

It did not affect the others. Fang Han went out and came outside to take a deep breath in the sunshine. He felt relieved and moved his body, and his joints clattered.

"I am also a martial arts practitioner now." He stood on the second floor and sighed. If there weren't anyone in the corridor, he would have really had the urge to jump from the second floor to try his skills.

At 6:30, Fang Han said that it was the first time he had come to the hospital for the first time, but for others, people have already gotten up one after another.

The idea of ​​finding a place to practice boxing was not realized. Fang Han shook his arms and walked towards the cafeteria. Since he got up, he still had to eat breakfast.

At seven o'clock, Wu Lei was woken up by a noise in his head. He opened his eyes and shouted, "Fang Han, get up."
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