After arriving at the inpatient department, Wu Mian walked up to the third floor.

    The operating room was rather rudimentary. There was no doorbell or visual communication equipment. He had to hit the iron door with his fist.

    "Who!"

    "Medical department, Wu Mian."

    "Chief Wu, you''re here. Wait a minute."

    A figure flickered faintly on the frosted glass of the operating room. Soon, an operating room nurse in her forties opened the door.

    "Hello." Wu Mian greeted politely.

    The nurse in the operating room was stunned when she saw Wu Mian wearing sunglasses, and then her eyes burst into brilliance.

    "Are you the new section chief Wu mentioned by section chief Duan?"

    "Well, deputy section chief. Would you please ask where the scolded doctor is?" Wu Mian asked.

    "My name is Li Haimei. I''m an operating room nurse."

    "Hello, which doctor has an accident?"

    "How old are you this year, section chief Wu."

    Li Haimei instantly became a mother powder. She didn''t seem to hear Wu Mian''s question at all and asked around him.

    Wu Mian knows that he looks good. From small to large, he encountered similar situations countless times. He didn''t mind others looking at himself or their enthusiasm. Skillfully cope with a few words, the operating room nurse took Wu Mian to the dressing room.

    "The newcomer is right here. He has a face to cry after being scolded." Li Haimei said disdainfully.

    Wu Mian did not answer, changed his slippers and went in.

    "Please ask, section chief Duan sent the equipment."

    "Uh... Let me ask."

    Wu Mian nodded and began to look for the operating room.

    Section chief Duan introduced yesterday that there are only two operating rooms in the operating room of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. It is not a advection operating room, and the aseptic conditions are general. It doesn''t matter. I have to go through the gate to change my clothes. It''s still like how many years ago.

    However, Wu Mian has no idea of building a new rural hospital. He just wants to finish it today and pick up Chu Zhixi. If the old man hadn''t let him work in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he couldn''t make it clear that Wu Mian would never see an operating room at this level in his life.

    Chu Zhixi, come back quickly. At ordinary times, the girl doesn''t feel anything around her, but once she leaves, Wu Mian is a little distressed to face the world with countless miscellaneous information alone.

    Entering the dressing room, Wu Mian saw a tall and thin young male doctor sitting on a simple stool, staring at the floor tiles.

    "I''m Wu Mian from the medical department. What''s your name?" Wu Mian first introduced himself and then sat opposite him.

    The young male doctor didn''t speak. He seemed to ignore the existence of Wu Mian. He didn''t even have an interest in taking a look.

    "Directional students have to go back to work in villages and towns after graduation. Their future is bleak. They may have to take root in the countryside all their life. It''s very poor." Wu Mian said to himself when he saw that the young doctor didn''t take care of himself and was not angry.

    "After being admitted to directional students in the college entrance examination, they will be exempted from tuition, accommodation and living expenses during their study in school. They will be assigned jobs after graduation. It sounds good to go to school without money. But free is the most expensive. Is there a lot of trouble now?"

    The young doctor seemed a little stiff, and Wu Mian''s words came to his heart.

    "The training with regulations lasts for 8 years. If you don''t allow the postgraduate entrance examination, you must return to the township hospital to work for 6 years. The good years have passed like running water."

    "...." the young doctor was stunned and looked up carefully at the people who came in. Unexpectedly, I saw a pair of sunglasses standing in the dressing room of the operating room.

    He has never seen such a person in his life.

    In the dressing room of the operating room, some people smoke, gossip and brush their mobile phones, but they don''t come in wearing sunglasses.

    The light in here is general and not dazzling. Who has nothing to wear sunglasses in the operating room?! Does he think he''s a star?

    However, the one in front of him is really beautiful. Even if he is wearing sunglasses, he can only see his side face, which is no worse than the fresh meat with small flow. Not only is it not bad, but the heroic spirit is booming, which makes people feel an inexplicable emotion.

    "Township hospitals generally don''t want to sign contracts for only six years. Start in 10 years and talk about it later. If they don''t sign, it''s against the law. The salary is not high, more than 2000 yuan a month, and there is no gray income. Do you think the whole life will be gray as soon as you graduate?"

    "It''s all small things. If you can hone it, you can go out to work in your 30s. After all, the older the doctor is, the more popular he is. Er, this is not rigorous, so you can make do with it." Wu Mian said gently, as if talking to himself.

    "Are you... Also a directional doctor?"

    "I''m from the medical department of traditional Chinese medicine hospital, not a directional student." Wu Mian said, "if you see a doctor like a regular hospital, no one will come to you soon. For example, QD has been used in township hospitals to discharge with hormones. Who cares about centripetal obesity and femoral head necrosis!"

    "Yes! You know this, how can you ignore it?" the young doctor said angrily.

    "In the countryside, seeing a doctor is fast. You talk so much and do so many examinations. You are still a young man. Who believes it." Wu Mian said, "no one asks you to see a doctor, and your level can''t improve. You forget what you learned at school in a few years. You live in a dilapidated dormitory, leave your hometown, and don''t earn much money. There is no rising channel, and you can''t find a daughter-in-law."

    That almost didn''t make the young doctor cry.

    "With no future and no money, do you think your life is ruined?"

    “……”

    "Tell me, why were you scolded just now?" Wu Mian sat straight on the small stool, as last night.

    "I..."

    "Did you brush your hands well? Or did you throw away the pathological specimens?"

    "When the instrument nurse finished brushing her hands, she wanted to play the appendix bag. I accidentally touched the burden skin inside."

    Wu Mian looked at the young man in front of him for nearly ten seconds before he said, "have you ever had an operation during the training period?"

    "No, I''m going to take the postgraduate entrance examination. Later I learned that directional students are not allowed to take the postgraduate entrance examination..."

    "There is no concept of sterility. If you are like this, you will have to be scolded by your tutor to death."

    With the sudden change of painting style, Wu Mian''s words changed naturally from understanding to reprimand.

    "Surgery is a team project, and the concept of sterility is an important part. You don''t even have the concept of sterility. Do you still have the face to cry out here?"

    "If you want to be a good doctor and earn money by craft, you don''t even have the concept of sterility. What do you think?"

    "Regulations training, you must complete a certain number of operations. You don''t even abide by these established rules. Do you really think the township hospital can''t accommodate your giant Buddha?"

    “……”

    "The hospital is a place to treat patients and save people, not a house. The last time I had an operation with regulations, I violated aseptic operation. Do you know what I said?"

    “……”

    The young doctor was stunned. The man in front of him was not much older than himself. Could he also have surgery? And Pearson?

    "One word, roll!" said Wu Mian coldly. "The most basic ones don''t know. It''s light to make him roll."

    "You..." the young doctor blushed.

    "Do you think I''m insulting people?" Wu Mian said coldly. "Who is the patient infected after operation? If you don''t abide by the aseptic operation in the operating room and have no aseptic concept, you''re killing people."

    The young doctor clenched his hands, but was unable to refute.

    "The student I scolded later apologized to me. Guess how I punished him?"

    "Punishment?"

    "I asked him to clean the bathroom. The patients share the bathroom. Let him see. If he is infected, the belly of the surgical patient is like this. It''s even dirtier than the public bathroom!"

    “……”

    The young doctor was speechless.