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Actually, I didn't want to update the article today
Possibly because of the holiday, people have become lazy, so now I spend most of the rest of the time except sleeping every day chasing dramas and reading novels
? I am too obsessed with watching TV and chasing dramas every day, and I don¡¯t want to do anything, so I delayed the update
There is no update, in fact, I feel very guilty, so even now - after nine o'clock in the evening, I finally decided to continue writing and insist on updating
But what should I write about?
After all, it is impossible for me to fully remember what happened in September 2020
However, after listening to Da Zhuang's confession, I gradually became inspired.
Today I want to write about the way others look at me.
As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, so I think the eyes are the place that can best expose a person's thoughts.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that every time I look in the mirror, I feel that my dull eyes make me look very dull.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that I like to discover things from the eyes of others.
As I said before, in the Department of Gastroenterology, I had an intern that I didn't like very much. Even though I transferred to many departments later, I met her again on the road, and I didn't even say hello to her once.
When I entered the Department of Gastroenterology again, I still didn't know anything, because I was confused and always made a lot of mistakes.
So when I was working with that girl, I read her disdain for me from her eyes.
I don't know if it's because I'm too sensitive, but the way she looks at me just makes me feel uncomfortable.
And the kind of eyes that make me uncomfortable, I have also experienced it from other teachers in the department.
I still remember that in the last week of my gastroenterology department, I went to work in the outpatient clinic.
Seven days a week, except for two days off, there are five days left, and I work in the outpatient department of Gastroenterology.
It is said to be an outpatient clinic, but it is actually completely different from the outpatient clinic where we usually register to see a doctor.
Because that is because of the epidemic situation, a board room with a blue roof and white walls that resembles plastic and iron plates is temporarily used.
And the task of my work inside is to test patients for Helicobacter pylori.
As I said before, I have stomach problems and have had gastroscopy twice.
But in fact, in addition to gastroscopy, I also did a Helicobacter pylori test.
It was only the first time when I had a gastroscopy in Xuzhou, the doctors and nurses there did a C14 Helicobacter pylori test before I had a gastroscopy.
And the second test was done when I had a re-examination in a hospital near my home half a year later, which did not coincide with the time when I had my second gastroscopy.
Because of taking medicine, my first H. pylori test result was positive, but luckily the second test turned out to be negative.
So when I found out that I was doing those jobs when I went to outpatient work, I was still kind of excited.
It's just that the outpatient clinic starts working at eight o'clock every day, and the department requires us to arrive at seven forty.
So before I went to work in the outpatient clinic on the first day, I asked other interns what to do when I went to work in the outpatient clinic.
But I didn't expect that a morning nursing (the main job is to change the bedding of patients who will be discharged that day) would take me too much time.
So I was late when I went to work there on the first day.
It was the head nurse who saw me and told me to go down quickly.
Fortunately, the teacher at the endoscopy center on the second floor was kind. Not only did he not talk to me, but he patiently taught me how to make the patient take medicine and how to teach the patient to breathe.
So on the first day of work, after watching the teacher operate a few times, I was able to stand alone on the first floor.
But I didn't expect that during the few days when I was working in the outpatient clinic, I would experience new "unbearable" problems every day. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com