The bus circled Badu under the night sky.

Jiang Wu and Li Minghui went back to the department to report the situation to the director.

Su Jie first sent the sleepy Su Mengru back to school, and then took the bus back to the school dormitory.

Yang Yuchen is not in the dormitory. He has been acting weird these days. Su Jie has chatted with him online several times. He always disappears for a long time inexplicably. When asked what he was doing, he refused to tell the truth.

Are you trying to hook up with an ignorant girl again?

Su Jie thought it was very possible. He despised the other party from the bottom of his heart for a second, then went to the bathroom to take a bath while holding the basin.

After taking a hot bath, all the fatigue was gone. Su Jie lay on the bed, holding his cell phone and wanting to see the aftermath of the seven-car rear-end incident on the Ring Expressway.

Perhaps influenced by Su Mengru, Su Jie subconsciously opened the short video software and tried to get relevant news on it.

However, what surprised him a little was that when he just opened the software, the first news that came out was about this incident.

[Seven vehicles rear-ended each other on the Ring Expressway, 13 people were seriously injured, and many others were slightly injured. I would like to remind all drivers and friends that there will be rainfall to varying degrees in the next week, and the roads will be slippery on rainy days. You must pay attention to safe driving...]

Has big data identified my likes? Su Jie, an enthusiastic and good citizen, couldn't help but be a little confused.

There was a series of car rear-end collisions, but no one died. I have to say that this is simply a miracle, a blessing among misfortunes.

There were many live scenes in the short video news. Su Jie even saw the seriously injured person with a water-sealed bottle in his chest, but he was not there beside him. The patient had been sent to the ambulance.

It was probably captured before being sent to the hospital.

Su Jie couldn't help but feel a little regretful at this time. If his sister could take a video of the rescue at the scene, polish it a little and publish it, the self-media account should have a big improvement. If nothing happens, it will definitely trigger a wave of traffic.

explode.

But having said that, if my sister was pressing the gauze at that time, she didn’t have the hands to take a video, and to say the least, she was still taking pictures with her mobile phone in that kind of crisis situation... Wouldn’t this be a shame?

You might even get raped online.

If you are famous, you will become famous, but whether you have a good reputation or a bad reputation, you don't know.

Su Jie felt a little regretful, but Su Jie also understood that there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only think of compensating it to his sister if there was another chance in the future.

Su Jie continued to browse short videos for a while, lit up a few little hearts, and slightly enriched his favorite range with big data. Su Jie turned off the software with satisfaction.

At this moment, a dialog box suddenly popped up in the background software.

[Interns occupy Southeast unread messages 99]

Su Jie has been very busy while he was home. Apart from chatting with Yang Yuchen a few times, he basically never opened the chat software. Unexpectedly, in just two days, the Wolong and Phoenix chicks in the sand sculpture chat group contributed

More than 99 messages...

Sure enough, everyone is so idle, the night shift god is already ready to take action.

Su Jie opened the chat group and took a quick look. Most of the chat content focused on news about his upcoming transfer.

A medical migrant worker: "Dear experts, who has the most authoritative version of the transfer list, please send it to this little brother to open his eyes."

Anonymous user: "It has been sent privately, please take it away without any thanks."

A medical migrant worker: "Ouch! Sure enough, there is a master in the group, thank you... I thank you for being a big-headed ghost! What is the mortuary department? There is also a specimen room? A morgue? Can you improve the departments in the world?"

Talking scalpel: "Don't think about it. The transfer list will not come out until tomorrow. I have asked the medical department and the information is reliable."

When Su Jie saw the news, he couldn't help but wonder, where will he go for his next major?

The emergency department was the best at the beginning, but later it seemed that no department was very exciting.

The operating room is a good choice, but the interns won't even have the opportunity to go on stage to pull the hook. If I go there now, I will probably only be able to paddle.

But soon, Su Jie saw another piece of bombshell news:

Atropine: "To transfer to another department, you have to sign up. I heard that many departments in our hospital are preparing to sign in-house orientation students. Transferring to another department has nothing to do with these people. You will be directly assigned to that department, and there is no need to continue to transfer to another department for internship.

As long as you are admitted to our hospital as a graduate student, you can directly sign a labor contract and stay at Southeast Hospital."

Talking Scalpel: "Fuck! Really? This is so cool!"

A medical migrant worker: "Isn't this also false news? How can such a good thing happen? We are still interns. How could the hospital directly sign a contract with us? This has never happened before."

Atropine: "Times have changed a sir. The Provincial Hospital and the University of Science and Technology have joined forces. The eight-year direct doctoral program is already a certainty. Southeast University does not have the relevant qualifications. If Southeast Hospital wants to catch up with its old rivals, it can only do so on its own."

Seek innovation and change.”

The news about atropine was like a torpedo, exploding all the big diving fish in the group. Everyone was very interested in this 'orienteer' and wanted to know more.

But Atropine himself wasn't very clear about it, so he said a lot of things vaguely, all of which were inconsistent.

Su Jie watched everyone discussing and guessing in the group, and he couldn't help but feel excited inside.

When he first became an intern, Yang Yuchen taught him a lesson about hospital admission quotas. What he said at the time about the serious involution of the medical industry still left a deep impression on Su Jie.

Undergraduate students are scum, graduate students are the ones who come to the fore, and doctoral students can have a choice. But if they want to work in a top-level hospital in the provincial capital like Southeast Hospital, ordinary doctoral students don't actually have much choice...

It's actually a bit sad to say that among this group of fifth-year medical students who came to Southeast Hospital for internship, 89% of them will not be able to stay. Perhaps the one year of internship here will be the most glorious moment of their lives.

…

In the leading tertiary hospital in the provincial capital, I put on a white coat and was called doctor by many unsuspecting patients.

But now, there is an opportunity that seems within reach, and he can stay in Southeast Hospital directly.

Who can not be tempted?

And according to Yang Yuchen, the emergency department should be the department with the most admissions next year. Although it is very tiring and painful, Su Jie is content and feels that this place is quite suitable for him... except for an old gay who has some intentions for him.

Unruly.

Su Jie was a little hesitant, a little confused, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Wow, I made people cry and beg to keep me, so I left it here to think hard about whether or not to keep me... This kind of invisible thing, I'm so annoyed, I'm so sentimental, I'm so sentimental, comrade!

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Su Jie felt that his inner activities were a bit too rich, and it was obviously inevitable to transfer to another department. He just hoped that the next department would be more interesting, and that the teacher he would meet could be as indulgent as Dr. Jiang Wu.

Just as I was about to turn off my phone, another message popped up.
Chapter completed!