Chapter 2295 【2295】is the Devil
Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng sweated three thousand feet from the waterfall, and they could feel that this Teacher Cao was like a black-bellied wolf.
Three surgical students followed Mr. Cao out, and two internal medicine students trotted to catch up with the tail of the crane.
What do you think he looks like? Wei Shangquan made eye contact with the other two surgical students, which was to criticize the teacher first in secret.
Don't—Student Xie and Pan don't dare.
Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng answered the words of classmate Wei behind their backs: like a devil.
What kind of teacher do students dislike the most? Just as teachers don't like students who can't be a human being rather than poor students, what students dislike the most is a teacher who can't be a human being, not how good or bad the teacher's teaching performance is.
It's not that the clinical students don't like the devil teacher, on the contrary, they are both afraid and love the devil teacher to death. Can be called a devil teacher like Mr. Zhang, all top experts.
The five students had a clear mind: this teacher Cao is one of the legendary devils.
Zhao Zhaowei and the others, who said Teacher Cao was a devil, looked up at Teacher Cao's back.
The miraculous scene last night was repeated again. Wherever Brother Cao went, flowers bloomed like flowers, and the little friend changed from a tearful face to a smiling face.
It's too scary~ The few students who saw Teacher Cao's performance for the first time screamed in their hearts, which was exactly the same as what Xie said last night: I can't learn it.
Children's beds are the same as those of adults, and privacy is emphasized, and the beds are separated as much as possible to facilitate patients to receive examinations. What's more, the age group of children admitted by Shouer is different from that of other hospitals. Children here can be admitted up to the age of eighteen.
Holding the stethoscope in his right hand, Cao Zhao gently opened the curtain of an emergency bed with his left hand.
Standing around the hospital bed were Dr. Cheng and a few young people. They were all in white coats at a glance, and it was hard to tell who was a medical student or a practicing doctor.
Dr. Cheng was wearing gloves on his hands, as if he was about to do something. Seeing the superior bring the students in, Dr. Cheng's face became serious.
A 14-year-old junior high school girl was lying on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask for her mouth and nose, obviously having difficulty breathing, her face was pale, and there were sweat marks on her forehead.
Seeing someone coming in, when the patient's eyes fell on the doctor's face, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if a small candle was lit, and he opened his mouth as if talking to himself, with a hint of excitement in his voice: "I It seems to have seen the ****."
This patient is at the age of adolescence full of longing and fantasy. You can predict that the little girl may have read romance novels, put up groupie posters at home, and said that she saw a big star in her dream.
The superior is often regarded as an idol by children of this age, and Dr. Cheng Yuchen smiled and said nothing. The charm of the superior is not only that he looks like an idol, but also acts like a hologram.
Soon, the little girl's eyes were fascinated like other children watching a star on a movie screen, and she was in a daze.
Cao Zhao walked to the hospital bed and didn't say anything or make any expression to the child. His fingertips skillfully pressed and tapped a few anatomical landmarks on the child's chest, and his dark and beautiful eyes were facing the ECG monitor screen beside the bed, only doing his doctor's work.
Is this enough to make children stare blankly? Zhao Zhaowei and his classmates called out from behind: It's the devil.
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