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The thought that Xiao Tian had put the medicine under his pillow sent a chill down Zhang Tianhao's spine.

He clearly hadn't expected Oda to be so careless.

But all he could do was sigh and turn to walk back to his dormitory.

When he came out again, he had changed into a simple suit, and he looked more upright and full of energy.

As I passed by the duty room, I saw Xiaotian being pulled aside by Head Nurse Zhou, sitting down. The two were talking quietly, and Xiaotian's face was almost dripping red.

He kept his head down, not daring to look at Nurse Zhou at all.

Zhang Tianhao smiled and didn't stop walking, but went straight back to his office.

Before even entering the office, he saw a number of patients already sitting at the door, waiting for him to see them.

"Dr. Wang, you've arrived!"

He then saw Nurse Sun standing at the door waiting for him. When she saw him arrive, she called out to him.

"Please wait a moment while Dr. Wang changes his clothes, and then please line up to go in for your consultation."

Nurse Sun continued to meticulously arrange patient care, after all, none of the patients who came here had minor ailments; they all had significant problems.

Zhang Tianhao quickly returned to his office and prepared to sit down.

Suddenly, a strange memory appeared in his mind.

However, this memory was still too fragmented, making it difficult for him to grasp the overall picture.

He knew this was the revival of some of his old memories, but he didn't think much about the rest.

After quickly changing into a white coat and washing my hands, I began to arrange for patients to enter for treatment.

"Dr. Wang, I have terrible pain in my lower abdomen. It's so painful that I can barely speak. Could you please take a look and tell me what's wrong?"

"Extend your left hand, let me take your pulse."

'good! ’

After taking the patient's pulse and examining him, Zhang Tianhao finally checked the patient's condition one last time.

"Hello, Qin Dazhu, you have appendicitis and need to have surgery. Go get some anti-inflammatory medicine first, drink it, and then come to me for the surgery. The surgery will take about fifteen minutes to half an hour!"

"If I need surgery, then I..."

"It's alright. You can't do heavy work or lift heavy things for a week. After a week, everything will be fine, but of course, the wound must not get infected."

"That!"

After the first patient was dismissed, the next patient was the second.

"Doctor, my lower back hurts terribly. It's excruciating whether it's cloudy or rainy. It hurts at other times too, but not as intensely. Can you take a look and tell me what's wrong?"

"Please lie face down on the hospital bed first, let me examine you more carefully!"

"it is good!"

Ten minutes later, he finally let the patient stand up and looked at him intently.

"You were in the military, and you were shot there, right?"

"Yes, I was shot there. It healed, but I don't know why, it still hurts a lot after it healed, and it's still quite tiring and painful to lift heavy things!"

"Your surgery was not successful. There might be a piece of shrapnel stuck in your bone. So you can't exert any force, and you definitely can't lift heavy things, understand?"

"Is surgery necessary?"

"Yes, surgery is indeed necessary. It will be quick, only half an hour! Go get some anti-inflammatory medication, and then wait for me to perform the surgery."

"Thank you, Dr. Wang!"

With that, he took the prescription from Zhang Tianhao and went straight to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Zhang Tianhao never expected that out of thirteen people seeking medical treatment, eight would require surgery. This left him feeling completely stunned. Especially concerning was the case of an eight-year-old child who had swallowed a gold ring – practically suicidal.

This made him feel like cursing.

He encountered all sorts of bizarre patients.

"Xiao Sun, get ready, we're going to have surgery. Damn it, are we going to have to have surgery today?!"

He also cursed, his face full of dissatisfaction, and went straight to the operating room.

He spent almost all of the following days in the operating room. After all, performing surgery on eight people took so much time that he almost had to curse.

Eight people spent a total of four hours, which was basically half an hour for each person.

He was fast, especially with the little boy. He finally found the gold ring and had to make a small incision in his stomach to take it out; otherwise, the boy might have died.

When he looked up again, he found that it was already dark outside, and there was no other light except for the hospital lights.

"Pity!"

"call!"

Nurse Sun breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Tian, ​​who had come to help, also put down his tools, sat down on a chair, and began to rest and recover his strength.

Who knew the surgery would take four hours? Even though it wasn't the same person, the surgery process still required constant vigilance.

"Alright, let's pack up. We should go home now. We can't stay here any longer. I'm exhausted."

He laughed exaggeratedly and then walked straight outside. As for the rest, such as counting the gauze and tools, he didn't need to handle it personally.

I checked the time and realized that it was already 8 p.m. without me even noticing, and it seemed like only a short while had passed.

"Dr. Wang, are you going home now?"

"No need, I'll have dinner at the entrance and wait for you!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but smiled at the two women. After all, he guessed that even Song Wen wouldn't come to pick him up at this time.

Back in the office, I washed my hands, cleaned up some of the bloodstains on my body, then took off my clothes and put them on a shelf to the side.

In the evening, someone would come and collect these work clothes and take them to the hot water room to wash them.

Zhang Tianhao, now dressed in a clean suit, stood in front of the mirror, admiring himself for a moment before carefully putting away his name tag.

At the same time, he took out two small bottles from his pocket, which contained the anti-inflammatory drugs he needed. There weren't many; these were anti-inflammatory drugs that he had snatched from the hospital's warehouse the night before.

This thing is priceless and unavailable; even if you wanted to buy it, you couldn't.

After finishing his preparations, he went to the hospital's on-call clinic to wait for the two women to go out for dinner.

The two women didn't waste any time. They quickly tidied themselves up, changed out of their nurse uniforms, washed their hands, and tidied themselves before following Zhang Tianhao out of the hospital.

He arrived outside the hospital. It was just like usual; there weren't many people around, but there were still some eyes and ears, though that was none of his business.

He found another restaurant, and the three of them simply ordered two dishes and began to eat.

As for alcohol, none of the three ordered any.

"By the way, Dr. Wang, payday is in a couple of days. Your surgery fees this time might be quite a lot!"

"Oh, you get paid for surgery?"

"Yes, there's a commission for every surgery. In the past week or so, you've earned quite a bit, really, and they've all been high-difficulty surgeries. The hospital director has high hopes for you."

"I really didn't know that you could get paid for surgery."

"Now that you've made a name for yourself, even more people will come to you for treatment. Do you remember Brother Wang from the special agent team?"

"You mean him? Didn't he also come to me for treatment?" (End of Chapter)