Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

When Ye Xian ran down the stairs, Ye Yibai and Pei Zebi were still talking under the streetlight. Although Ye Xian said that she had a special car, they at least had to watch her get in the car.

So when Ye Xian came to tell them that Zhang Su'e had passed out, the two of them thought they heard it wrong.

Following Ye Xian quickly ran upstairs, Ye Yibai was fortunate enough to perform a full set of first aid techniques after fainting on his own mother.

Zhang Su'e transformed quietly, then her eyes were blank, she pulled Ye Yibai's sleeve and repeated, "[-], [-] silver dollars!"

Ye Xian stroked her forehead and explained what happened to the two of them.

Doctor Ye was full of helplessness, and Director Pei couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression. Why did something happen to him when he gave a gift?

When this happened, Ye Xian offered to stay at home for the night. Ye Yibai had an interview tomorrow and had to rush back tonight, so after Zhang Su'e calmed down a little, she went out.

"Thirty thousand silver dollars, you are willing to give it away. I can't afford to pay for it. If you want money, you will die." When Ye Yibai heard the price, his heart stopped beating. More than 3 silver dollars in the Republic of China, You can buy a suite in the Shanghai Concession.

Dr. Ye Da earns US dollars every day. He thought he was rich enough, but in front of Pei Zebi, a rich man, he finally realized the gap between workers and capital.

Pei Zebi opened the car door and jumped into the car, whispering, "I don't want my life, I want it."

"What do you say?"

"I said, get in the car quickly. Although it's not summer yet, the weather is already hot and there are mosquitoes outside."

Hearing this, Ye Yibai smiled and opened the co-pilot's door and stepped in, "Uncle Pei is so considerate."

Pei Zebi: ...

The car slowly merged into the traffic flow and drove towards the public concession. After about half an hour, it stopped at the entrance of Jihe Hospital.

"Are you free on the weekend? Go see Yangyang, he has mentioned you several times." Pei Zebi turned to Ye Yibai and said.

"I am now transferred to the ambulance center. It is a shift system. The shift schedule has not yet come out. I will go there when I rest."

Xie Yang and Feng Ran are both Ye Yibai's patients. Although they have been handed over, one of these two children has a congenital heart disease and cannot be operated on for the time being, and the other may not wake up after the operation. As the first doctor and the chief surgeon Ye Yibai is naturally concerned.

"Okay, I'll pick you up then." Pei Zebi said.

Ye Yibai just got out of the car at this time and said with a smile: "I'll take a taxi and go, so there's no use..." But before he could finish speaking, Pei Zebi turned the key, started the engine, and drove forward .

Doctor Ye shrugged helplessly and walked into the hospital.

But he didn't know that after he walked in, a car slowly backed up again, and the people in the car slowly lowered the windows, watched him disappear from sight before raising the windows and leaving.

next morning

There is a group of conspicuous people at the entrance of Jihe Hospital. They are dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they are not patients at first glance. These people gather together in small groups to speak, English, French, and even German and Italian. A few black-eyed and yellow-skinned people on the right looked over, with arrogance and dissatisfaction in their eyes.

"I told you not to wear robes, look, they are all looking at us."

Four Huaguo young people stood together, two in Chinese tunic suits, one in long robes and one in suits, standing out among a group of blond and blue-eyed people.

"Even if we all wear suits, they will still look this way." The man in the robe stretched out his hand, "Yellow." He pointed to the side quietly, "White."

"Such an obvious gap, only the blind can't see it."

"Is it true that Mingde and Wenkang are not coming? This opportunity is very rare. Jihe has never recruited Chinese before." One of the fat young men in a Chinese tunic suit said weakly.

The young man in a suit sighed softly, "There are only 5 minutes left, and they probably won't come. Mingde said yesterday that Jihe didn't screen out our resumes just for show, and he won't take the blame for himself." gone."

After saying this, the four of them fell silent for a while, what Mingde said was exactly what they were worried about.

"Okay, don't think about it, it's all here, if you can still retreat, the time is up, let's go in."

The four of them walked slowly towards the hospital with the flow of people.

Ambulance doctor's office

Richard hurriedly ran in from the outside, seeing Ye Yibai and Richard sitting in the meeting room, he couldn't help complaining: "You two didn't call me when you got up, which made me almost late."

Ye Yibai and Alan glanced at each other, showing speechless expressions at the same time. Alan put aside the resume of the physician he was optimistic about, and said at the same time: "A person who goes downstairs and wants to perform standing and sleeping in the office, me and Ye agrees that it is better for you to sleep secretly in the office than to make the applicants doubt our Jihe level by falling asleep in the conference room."

Richard shrugged and sat down beside Ye Yibai.

"Oh, this weekend may be the only weekend I have in the future, shouldn't I say goodbye to Jenny and Mary? It will look like a scumbag to disappear suddenly."

Dr. Ye pursed his lips. In this regard, he and Richard will never have a common topic.

"Bang bang bang" knocked on the door.

Qiao Na came in from the outside with a little nurse, "Dr. Ye, Dr. Alan, Dr. Richard, the applicants have arrived. When will they be allowed in?"

Ye Yibai looked up at the wall clock in the conference room, and said, "Five minutes later. 5 for surgery and 107 for internal medicine."

"Good Doctor Ye."

Qiao Na walked quickly to the waiting area.

The recruitment of nurses was completed last weekend, so Qiao Na already had enough manpower under her hands. She walked to the waiting area and said loudly, "Divide into two lines, with surgery on the left and internal medicine on the right, and follow these two respectively." Na pointed to the two little nurses beside her.

The Chinese group of four was divided into two parts in an instant. There were two internal medicine departments and two surgical departments.

"It's really interesting. Both Chinese people came to join in the fun. Jihe forgot to set the conditions this time. Why are they also invited for an interview?"

"It's not just right, two places are occupied, and there are two less people who can compete with us."

After speaking, the two foreigners let out a burst of joyful laughter.

Wang Mao and Zhao Jiang at the end of the team looked ugly. Most of the medical majors in Huaguo were taught in English, so they could hear the words of the first two foreigners clearly.

Zhao Jiang's face turned red for a while, but he couldn't say anything to refute. After all, in his heart, he also believed that this interview was most likely accompanied by running.

On the contrary, Wang Mao, who has always been introverted, said seriously with a slightly chubby face: "You two, we can understand English, it is very impolite for you to say such things in front of us. And I believe that Jihe, as the No. [-] general hospital in Asia, is a fair and just place that will not discriminate against their employees because of their nationality or race."

The two foreigners turned their heads when they heard the words, and their faces were a little embarrassed. Seeing the black hair and black eyes, they subconsciously thought that the two could not understand English, but they didn't expect to be pointed out in person, yes, they all came to help How could it be possible that I don't understand English.

But looking at the two Chinese, they couldn't say a word of apology, and turned their heads to pretend they didn't hear it.

Ye Yibai just happened to pass by the bathroom, and he smiled softly, "That's well said, Jihe is a fair and just place, and the criteria for admission to a hospital will always be ability rather than skin color and race."

When Wang Mao saw Ye Yibai, his eyes lit up, "Are you here to apply too? I thought that only the four of us submitted our resumes. You said that surgery is still in internal medicine, so the surgery team should be behind us."

Ye Yibai dried his hands with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "My side. I hope to have the opportunity to work with you."

Hearing this, Wang Mao grinned slightly, and nodded vigorously, "Yes, you definitely have a chance to be admitted."

Ye Yibai nodded to him, then walked forward through the surgical team.

"Another dreamer." The foreigner in front murmured, although his voice was very soft, but because of the awe of Ji He, all the applicants present were very quiet, which made this sentence clearly reach Ye Yibai in the ears.

Dr. Ye shook his head, the current brat is so proud, but he just doesn't know how strong he is.

Walking into Room 107 from the back door, inside Richard had already changed his clothes and sat aside, Ye Yibai stepped forward to change his white coat, and at the same time said to the little nurse by the door: "Let everyone come in. "

The little nurse nodded vigorously, opened the door, and said in a loud voice, "Come in."

A crowd of applicants filed in.

The doctors who came in were all taken aback when they saw the two people sitting on the main seat.

"Oh, God, is that Chinese? There are Chinese doctors in Jihe? Or the interviewer? He looks too young."

"The Chinese look young, shhh, don't talk about it, he's here."

When Dr. Ye looked over with obvious dissatisfaction, the applicants below subconsciously stopped their voices, and the rustling voices stopped abruptly.

All the applicants became quiet. They calmed down, slowed down their breathing, and tried their best to meet the next interview. Only the last four applicants in the team looked dull and speechless.

Zhao Jiang and Wang Mao couldn't believe their eyes, the young man just now was actually the interviewer!interviewer! !

One of Jihe's interviewers is a Chinese doctor, what does that mean, they may really hope to be admitted!Zhao Jiang and Wang Mao looked at each other, and they could see the excitement and hope in each other's eyes.

Today, it's not in vain!

But the two foreign doctors in front of them looked ugly, "Oh, my God, I'm done for, how can there be Chinese doctors in Jihe?" One of them mouthed this sentence.

The other had a solemn expression. He patted his companion on the shoulder to signal his companion to calm down. He pointed in Richard's direction with his head, expressing that there was another interviewer, so don't panic.

Chinese and foreigner, two interviewers, it doesn't matter which one is the leader. Thinking of this, the faces of the two couldn't help but soften a little.

At this moment, the Chinese interviewer waved to the nurse next to him and handed her a stack of rubber gloves.

The little nurse took the gloves and distributed them to everyone in turn.

Everyone took the gloves, and all of them had strange expressions on their faces, because...the gloves they got were all torn. After looking around and finding that everyone was the same, everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the two interviewer.

I only heard the Chinese interviewer say: "Each of you find a seat to sit down. Each seat has the tools needed for stitching. The material of rubber gloves is very similar to blood vessels. Then our first exam question, stitching, test 1 It will officially start in a few minutes, what are you still doing?"