flstandardbreds Chapter 336 Affection, a Senior Brother Remembers for a Lifetime
Chapter 336 Affection, a Senior Brother Remembers for a Lifetime
Gao Qi has never been second since he started school. He is also a competitive person who always wants to be number one.
He pushed up his glasses, glanced at An Xiaoyue, and exuded confidence.
"I know you're using reverse psychology, Director, but I'm still taking her along. I want to see if she's really as amazing as everyone says."
Having achieved its goal, Satellite smiled even more gently, appearing harmless as it reminded Gao Qi.
“No matter how good you are, you are still a teacher. If she didn’t do well, it’s because you didn’t teach her properly. If she does better than someone who joined our intensive care unit, then you are the one who is capable.”
The two went back and forth, and what An Xiaoyue got was being called to various instruments by Gao Qi to familiarize herself with the equipment.
"Ninety percent of the patients here survive thanks to the machines. The first thing you need to do now is to memorize the normal values of all the instruments, and what each value means as soon as possible."
The satellite was overjoyed to see this.
Doctors in the intensive care unit have little time to interact with patients' families. To reduce dissatisfaction caused by communication issues, they need to learn to speak plainly.
Gao Qi was proud and arrogant, and he used professional terms whenever he spoke.
What families in the intensive care unit want to hear is not technical jargon, but a simple and straightforward description of the patient's condition, along with information about complications and potential dangers. This is what effective and professional communication from doctors means.
Gao Qi must learn to temper his sharpness and use his knowledge to think from the perspective of patients and their families; otherwise, he will inevitably stumble sooner or later.
Now that Gao Qi has started working in her department, it's her responsibility as his supervisor to teach him how to conduct himself and how to do things.
"Junior sister, you helped your senior brother this time. I will remember this favor for the rest of my life."
With his hands behind his back, Weixing leisurely returned to his office.
The junior colleague's intervention not only avoids affecting the relationships between colleagues in the department, but also allows her to gain some inspiration from Gao Qi.
All morning, An Xiaoyue sat motionless at Dr. Gao Qi's workstation, without even drinking a sip of water.
The interns and doctors looked at the thick stack of instructions in English in front of her.
After the doctor finished examining the patient, he silently glanced at his colleague beside him, thinking, "I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him."
The intern was amazed and curious, but dared not get any closer to An Xiaoyue.
Everyone was speculating about how long it would take An Xiaoyue to memorize all of this.
They also hid in groups, keeping their distance, as if afraid their instructor would ask, "Do you want to learn too?"
I struggled to pass the CET-6 (College English Test Band 6), let alone read this instruction manual, which is entirely in English and contains various medical terms.
Where is Dr. Gao Qi?
He stood beside the life support equipment, his hands clasped together, biting his fingers and silently reciting various data.
"Hey, what brings Dr. Gao here all by himself?" one of the doctors joked.
Hide? How could that be?
He graduated from a foreign university, where he was taught entirely in English and interned at a top-tier hospital.
He's just an intern at a domestic medical school, why should he need to hide?
Gao Qi: "I have nothing to do, so I'll see if any of the patients want me to keep them company."
The doctor's gaze fell on the patient in the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted. "Sir, do you think he can speak?"
"The monitoring equipment is speaking."
doctor:......
genius!
Gao Qi has gone mad with his cultivation; he's not on the same path as Gao Qi.
He was just a mortal, and he walked away silently.
Everyone could see that Gao Qi and An Xiaoyue were competing with each other.
An Xiaoyue works quietly and diligently, and everyone knows that she has a long way to go, so no one bothers her.
It wasn't until lunchtime that a kind intern reminded her, "Xiaoyue, it's time to go to the cafeteria for lunch."
An Xiaoyue looked up from the instruction manual and smiled slightly, "Oh, okay, you guys go first, I'll wash my hands and then go."
She reciprocates kindness with the same sincerity.
I ate lunch with Hualan again.
An Xiaoyue had already gained fame at Beijing First People's Hospital because of the banner incident in the obstetrics and gynecology department.
At this moment, she was eating in the cafeteria, and all sorts of eyes were sweeping over her from the mountain.
Schadenfreude, curiosity, disdain...
An Xiaoyue had already made up her mind that if she was unhappy with what she was doing, she would ask Fu Shengyang to transfer her to Longjin Hospital for an internship.
With this mindset, she was quite at ease with the strange looks she received from others.
Whatever others think, as long as she's happy.
The two sat in the hospital cafeteria, and Hua Lan chattered on about what she had seen and heard in the pediatrics department that morning.
"I've been holding the baby all morning, and I feel like I smell like milk all over myself."
As she spoke, Hua Lan sniffed around on her body.
Looking at the happy Hua Lan, An Xiaoyue couldn't feel happy at all.
Her heart was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
An Xiaoyue picked at the food listlessly, but it didn't taste very good, and her mind gradually drifted away.
Uncle Chu is going to Switzerland to undergo euthanasia. If Brother Chu knew this, would the relationship between father and son improve?
If Brother Chu only learns the truth from other places after Uncle Chu has passed away, will Brother Chu regret it?
Should she subtly hint at it to Hualan?
Just as An Xiaoyue was struggling with her dilemma, Hua Lan, who had been happily sharing everything, finally noticed that something was wrong with An Xiaoyue.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" Hua Lan asked her with concern. "Is your internship in the intensive care unit not going well?"
Isn't the head of the Intensive Care Unit a student of Grandpa Xiaoyue?
He probably wouldn't bully Xiaoyue.
Why does Xiaoyue look so preoccupied?
An Xiaoyue put down her chopsticks, her heart weighing on the scales, one side supporting her words, the other supporting her silence.
At this moment, the scales are wavering.
An Xiaoyue didn't know what to do.
"No one bullied me, and I wasn't unhappy. I was just a little tired after memorizing the instruction manual all morning, and I felt sleepy as soon as I ate."
Looking at the kind and lovely Hua Lan, An Xiaoyue gave up the idea of telling her.
Hua Lan and Brother Chu's current happy life is hard-won and is what Uncle Chu would most like to see. Let them continue to be happy like this.
Things will work themselves out. We'll discuss other things after Brother Chu learns about Uncle Chu's situation.
Hua Lan is kind-hearted and agrees with whatever An Xiaoyue says.
"Then go to your car and take a nap after you finish eating. I'm not talking to you anymore. You eat quickly."
An Xiaoyue: "Okay, you should eat too, then go back and check on your baby."
Hua Lan likes children.
An Xiaoyue found out during the dinner party on Saturday.
That day, Hua Lan was like a little king of children, playing around and singing lovely nursery rhymes in her hometown dialect, exhausting herself with all the fun.
Hua Lan was even more excited when she learned yesterday that she was doing her internship in pediatrics.
"Xiaoyue, luck is my lucky star. I just expressed how much I love babies on Saturday, and God immediately arranged a four-week pediatric internship for me. I hold babies every day. I am so happy."
After Hua Lan finished speaking, she thought about how she could hold the baby for another afternoon, and grinned foolishly.
An Xiaoyue thought that Hua Lan, who loved to laugh, must be living a happy and joyful life.
As long as she and Brother Chu are doing well, that's good.
An Xiaoyue was lying when she said she was tired; she just didn't want Hua Lan to know what she was thinking.
After finishing her meal, she returned to the intensive care unit to continue reading the instruction manual.
At 3:30 p.m., it is the half-hour family visitation time in the Intensive Care Unit every day.