Chapter 65： 【65】Trauma First Aid 5

Chapter 65 [65] Trauma First Aid 5

praised every sentence, only the word "school flower" came out directly.

It's just that he said a lot about dry mouth, which almost blew Zhang Xiaohui to the sky. Zhu Huicang, who listened to them, looked blank, as if listening to them speak the Martian language, not the Earth language.

School art troupes and radio stations are not easy to get into. He Zhu Huicang knew, but the problem here is a medical school, not an art and entertainment school.

No hospital wants to recruit a medical student who can only sing into the clinic.

It was obvious that the guys in front of them didn't even know what they were reading. Zhu Huicang shook his head. Therefore, sometimes girls are not very popular with teachers in clinical practice for this reason.

Think you are beautiful enough to be a doctor?

Thinking that you can dance and sing to please the hospital leaders and be admitted to the hospital?

This is not a third-rate hospital, this is the National Association, the first general hospital in the country.

He didn't give female medical students a chance. He had already asked them what major they were studying, but he came back with a completely unreliable answer, which made him seem helpless. Thinking about how good he is, he still asks other people, and looks at the other two people around him. He has long regarded the female student as air without answering any questions.

Zhu Huicang gave Ren Chongda a look: Aren't you in school every day? Don't know who these people are?

Ren Chongda replied: I am the head of the autopsy room, so who cares who sings, who dances and who broadcasts. I'm busy dealing with corpses every day. If you ask me which corpse I can answer, I don't understand singing and dancing.

The answer of the old classmate is also correct, Zhu Huicang touched his nose, and seeing that Cao Shuai is the powerful immortal on the cloud, the rice quickly took the opportunity to finish a bowl.

Zhang Xiaohui and the three of them, after waiting for a long time, they saw that the Three Musketeers were not interested in girls broadcasting dancing, so they could only continue to be embarrassed. Now tell them to turn around and give up, they will definitely not be reconciled.

bell bell bell.

"Your cell phone is ringing." Cao Yong stopped his chopsticks and said to Ren Chongda after a glance that his cell phone was not ringing.

Ren Chongda listened to his reminder, and then took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket to answer.

"Teacher Ren." Yue Wentong's voice came from the opposite side.

"What's the matter? Have you given the military training uniforms to your classmates? Tell them when the military training will start or not?" As a counselor, Ren Chongda's first task was to ask his monitor whether he had completed the orders he issued.

Yue Wentong replied: "I asked a few classmates to help distribute the military training uniforms."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Ren Chongda asked.

cut to the point, Yue Wentong said, "Mr. Ren, I had a car accident here. There is an uncle who is bleeding heavily in his leg. I don't know how to deal with it. I want to ask you."

Car accident!

Ren Chongda jumped three feet tall: "You said you had a car accident?!"

"It's not me, Teacher Ren, it's an old man." Yue Wentong hurriedly clarified.

"Where did you say you were?" Feeling that he couldn't hear clearly on the phone, Ren Chongda was so anxious that sparks appeared in his throat.

The other two, Cao Yong and Zhu Huicang, have already put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands.

"Go to the back door of the hospital—"

"It's the back door of the hospital." After Ren Chongda and two old classmates finished speaking, the three of them ran towards the door together.

Zhang Xiaohui and the others, who were standing   , didn't react, and were almost knocked over by the Three Musketeers who rushed over.

is a doctor, and the first thing in his mind is to hurry up and save people.

The three of them rushed all the way.

After calling the counselor, Yue Wentong quickly saw the figure running towards him. He didn't expect the counselor to come so quickly, so he was stunned and then shouted, "Mr. Ren—"

(end of this chapter)