Chapter 622: Spring goes, summer comes Chapter 622: Spring goes, summer comes Xie Wanying, stepping out of the office, found a quiet place to open the letter and carefully read the words written by the patient’s family member.
The image of Teacher Pan’s expression at that time surfaced in her mind, and she felt a strong sense of empathy.
Being a doctor is difficult, but doctors are the hope of patients. Teacher Pan had written that in the letter.
Being a surgeon, being the hope of people trapped in desperate situations. Those were the thoughts she had when she wanted to save her grandfather’s life after her rebirth.
She put the family member’s thank-you letter carefully into her pocket to take back and treasure.
It was said that later on, the family member went to their medical college to present a banner of gratitude to the counselor Ren.
Ren Chongda scratched his head, wondering how long it had been since he last received a banner of gratitude. This time, it seemed he had been dragged into the limelight by the class’s top female student.
At five in the evening, after much discussion, a few teachers finally decided to switch to a laparoscopic procedure for Bed No. 9.
With the experience of Bed No. 11, the laparoscopy for Bed No. 9 was successfully completed the next day. However, until Bed No. 9 was discharged, she did not see her high school classmate Zhang Wei come back to visit her grandma. For some unknown reason, Zhang Wei’s mother also stopped coming to the hospital.
When Grandma Zhang from Bed No. 9 was discharged, she did not forget to mention her granddaughter who had gone abroad. In fact, Grandma Zhang was quite old and had a bit of senile dementia, but she remembered her granddaughter Zhang Wei whom she had raised when she was little. No wonder Little Aunt Zhang was so angry that her niece hadn’t returned to visit her grandmother.
Eventually, the Zhang siblings made a substantial donation to the Mutual Aid Foundation for Patients of General Surgery Department Two at Guoxie to allay the teachers’ concerns.
Another two weeks passed by the time a few patients were discharged, and time flew by quickly. The longer she stayed in the internship department, the more skilled she became at her work, and the concept of working hours until the end of the workday became increasingly blurred.
Gradually, discharged patients got into the habit of writing thank-you letters. As the letters accumulated, Xie Wanying prepared a plastic box in the dormitory to store them. Later, she heard that Senior Cao even had a room dedicated to keeping the banners and thank-you letters from patients. It was common for the seniors to receive letters of gratitude and banners from patients.
The senior brothers and sisters are awesome.
Spring gave way to summer.
The weather grew hot, and the Capital entered June, blazing enough to make people sweat, necessitating the wearing of short sleeves while working.
He Xiangyu’s injuries had healed, and she craved popsicles and ice cream. On the way to the hospital with her senior and junior fellow students, she insisted on eating milk popsicles together.
“Can’t you eat a little less?” Lau Jingyun, seeing that besides buying popsicles, she planned to buy biscuits and other snacks, couldn’t stand it any longer and scolded her.
“You three get three sticks, and there’s one more stick and biscuits for those two,” He Xiangyu said, spotting who was coming before the others.
“Who?” Lau Jingyun asked.
Xie Wanying, helping the second senior sister count the items purchased, only turned around when she heard the first senior sister exclaim.
The two women who approached were strangers to Xie Wanying, so she could only listen to her first senior sister address them first. “Director Dai, senior fellow student Li.”
Li Xiaobing, with a ponytail and an oval-shaped face, was said to have been the belle of the Laboratory Medicine Department in her student days, very beautiful. She was also Senior Zhu Huicang’s wife, now four months pregnant, her belly just beginning to show, which meant she could only wear loose maternity outfits.
The body of a pregnant woman is no small matter, and Dai Ronghong, accompanying Li Xiaobing, held on to the pregnant woman’s hand to prevent her from falling.
“It’s fine, it’s fine,” Li Xiaobing emphasized that she was doing well and didn’t need special care.
“Didn’t they say you almost had a miscarriage before? It was so hard to conceive, take good care of yourself,” Dai Ronghong insisted, not allowing the pregnant woman to talk back.