Chapter 3988 [77] What a Coincidence

Everyone knows that Junior Sister Mi is a hard-working person, but Junior Sister Mi's abnormality made everyone look back.

Huang Zhilei hurriedly came over and interjected to say to his junior sister: "Why do you need to take two days off? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

One of the two senior brothers looked at something wrong. Mi Siran was stunned for a moment and then realized that everyone had misunderstood. He waved his hands and said: This is not what everyone thought.

No matter how painful or depressing medicine is, this is the path she chose to take. It is impossible for her to take regret medicine just before graduation.

"My parents asked me to go to the hospital to watch over an elder in my family. The elder had been hospitalized in another hospital. The hospital said that the patient's condition was extremely bad these two days, and a critical illness notice was issued to the family. Everyone decided to watch over the patient together. , stay for two days. Wenlin and I, who are studying medicine, have to go even more. Wenlin asked for leave and went with me." At this point, Mi Siran emphasized, "If senior brother thinks that there are patients in the department who need me to stay more, my family and I will He said that the elders in the family can understand. The elder is a very open-minded person and has always asked us not to delay our studies and work and not let us take care of him."

Everyone listened and blinked again: The other party was talking about the elders in the family. Why didn't he directly address the elders and how they were related to them? He couldn't even say this? Is it the same secret that cannot be told like Dr. Wen?

Mi Siran couldn't help but take a small step back.

She forgot that she was talking to a group of senior sisters, brothers and teachers with high IQs, and any carelessness would be missed.

No wonder she has never been able to speak freely with her senior brothers and cannot imitate Senior Sister Xie, because her speaking IQ cannot match that of her seniors.

"Could it be the same patient?" Tao Zhijie took the lead with a smile and narrowed his eyes. As the first person to express his intention to find an opportunity to peek at Dr. Wen's skills, Tao Zhijie actively speculated.

Except for him, the other doctors present felt the same way.

In the hospital, there are critical patients in need of rescue all the time every day, but when it comes to secret patients who cannot be told, the chance of them happening at the same time is too small.

"Which hospital are your elders hospitalized in?" Huang Zhilei asked his junior sister.

"He's in - Bei Du Er -" Mi Siran said hesitantly.

There were two doctors from Beidu Department present.

"You can call someone and ask, but it's not necessary." Fu Xinheng said.

Ask which hospital it is and go directly to it.

The person who was confused was Mi Silan himself, because Dr. Wen had already hung up the phone when he came, so he didn't know what was going on.

Xie Wanying briefly explained to her junior sister: "Sister Wen and I were on the phone. She was on her way to the hospital for consultation, and the sound of an ambulance interspersed on the phone sounded like that of Beidu."

Everyone was surprised: Which hospital can you tell by the sound of an ambulance?

Ambulance sirens have a rhythm specified by the state to distinguish them from other vehicle sirens such as police cars and fire engines.

If you want to say something different, it should be that the recorder timbre of each brand of ambulance may be different, such as clarity and so on.

The affiliated hospitals of the Beidu Department are in a brotherly relationship, so it is possible that they may just purchase ambulances of the same brand.

After thinking about this, everyone admired Dr. Xie as a master of details.

Xie Wanying dictated the reasons. She didn't mean to pay attention to the siren of the ambulance on purpose, but she always heard the ambulance siren of Beidu when handing over patients to Beidu many times. After listening to it, she felt that it was very different from the ambulance siren of the National Association.

"The whistles of our National Association's ambulances are muffled, while those from Beidu are sharper, like cuckoos."

After Dr. Xie's vivid description, a large group of people burst out laughing until they were holding their stomachs in their hands. They all recalled that the sirens of ambulances in Beidu sounded like cuckoos.