Chapter 2295： 【2295】The devil
Chapter 2295 [2295] is the devil
Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng were sweating 3,000 feet from the waterfall, and they could feel that Teacher Cao was like a black-bellied wolf.
The three surgical students followed Mr. Cao out, and the two internal medicine students trotted to the tail of the crane.
What do you think he looks like? Wei Shangquan made eye contact with the other two surgical envoys, which was a secret comment on the teacher first.
Don't - Xie and Pan dare not.
Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng took Wei's words from behind: like a devil.
What kind of teacher do students dislike the most? Just as teachers dislike students who are incapable of being human, not poor students, what students dislike the most is a teacher who is incapable of being human, not how good or bad the teacher's grades are.
It is not that the clinical students dislike the devil teacher, on the contrary, they are both afraid of and love the devil teacher to the point of death. Being able to be called a devil teacher is like Big Brother Zhang, all top experts.
The five classmates have a clear mind: this teacher Cao is a legendary devil.
Said that Teacher Cao was the devil's Zhao Zhaowei and the others, and looked up at Teacher Cao's back.
That magical scene from last night was repeated again. Wherever the second brother Cao passed, it was like a blossoming flower, and the little pot friend changed from a tearful face to a smile like a flower.
It's too scary~ The first time I saw Teacher Cao perform like this, several students screamed in their hearts, exactly the same as what Xie said last night: I can't learn.
The beds used by children for medical treatment are the same as adults, and they focus on privacy. The beds are separated as much as possible by isolation to facilitate the patients to receive examinations. What's more, the age group of children admitted to the first child is not the same as the pediatric standards of other hospitals. Children here can be up to eighteen years of age.
Holding the stethoscope with his right hand, Cao Zhao gently opened the curtain of an emergency bed with his left hand.
Dr. Cheng and a few young men stood around the bedside. At first glance, they were all wearing white coats, and it was unclear who was a medical student or a practicing doctor.
Doctor Cheng was wearing gloves with both hands, as if preparing to do something. Seeing that the superiors brought the students in, Dr. Cheng's expression became solemn.
A 14- or 15-year-old junior high school girl was lying on the hospital bed. She wore an oxygen mask on her nose and mouth. Her breathing was obviously difficult, her face was pale, and her forehead was sweaty.
Seeing someone coming in, the patient's eyes suddenly lit up when they fell on the doctor's face, as if a small candle had been lit, his mouth opened and he muttered to himself, with a hint of excitement in his voice: "I I seem to have seen ***."
This patient is at the age of adolescence full of longings and fantasies. You can expect that the little girl may have read romance novels, posted a group poster at home, and said that she had seen a big star in her dream.
The superiors are often regarded as idols by children of this age, but Dr. Cheng Yuchen smiled and said nothing. The charm of superiors is not only that they look like idols, but that they act like idols.
Soon, the little girl's eyes were as fascinated as other children looking at the stars on the movie screen, and she was in a daze.
Cao Zhao walked to the hospital bed without saying anything to the child or making any expressions. His fingertips skillfully tapped and tapped several anatomical signs on the child's chest, and his beautiful black eyes looked at the screen of the ECG monitor beside the bed, doing only his doctor's work.
Just like this, you can make the child stare blankly? Zhao Zhaowei and several of his classmates called out from behind: It's the devil, that's right.
Thank you for your support! ! ! Good night dears~
(end of this chapter)
Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng were sweating 3,000 feet from the waterfall, and they could feel that Teacher Cao was like a black-bellied wolf.
The three surgical students followed Mr. Cao out, and the two internal medicine students trotted to the tail of the crane.
What do you think he looks like? Wei Shangquan made eye contact with the other two surgical envoys, which was a secret comment on the teacher first.
Don't - Xie and Pan dare not.
Zhao Zhaowei and Zhang Desheng took Wei's words from behind: like a devil.
What kind of teacher do students dislike the most? Just as teachers dislike students who are incapable of being human, not poor students, what students dislike the most is a teacher who is incapable of being human, not how good or bad the teacher's grades are.
It is not that the clinical students dislike the devil teacher, on the contrary, they are both afraid of and love the devil teacher to the point of death. Being able to be called a devil teacher is like Big Brother Zhang, all top experts.
The five classmates have a clear mind: this teacher Cao is a legendary devil.
Said that Teacher Cao was the devil's Zhao Zhaowei and the others, and looked up at Teacher Cao's back.
That magical scene from last night was repeated again. Wherever the second brother Cao passed, it was like a blossoming flower, and the little pot friend changed from a tearful face to a smile like a flower.
It's too scary~ The first time I saw Teacher Cao perform like this, several students screamed in their hearts, exactly the same as what Xie said last night: I can't learn.
The beds used by children for medical treatment are the same as adults, and they focus on privacy. The beds are separated as much as possible by isolation to facilitate the patients to receive examinations. What's more, the age group of children admitted to the first child is not the same as the pediatric standards of other hospitals. Children here can be up to eighteen years of age.
Holding the stethoscope with his right hand, Cao Zhao gently opened the curtain of an emergency bed with his left hand.
Dr. Cheng and a few young men stood around the bedside. At first glance, they were all wearing white coats, and it was unclear who was a medical student or a practicing doctor.
Doctor Cheng was wearing gloves with both hands, as if preparing to do something. Seeing that the superiors brought the students in, Dr. Cheng's expression became solemn.
A 14- or 15-year-old junior high school girl was lying on the hospital bed. She wore an oxygen mask on her nose and mouth. Her breathing was obviously difficult, her face was pale, and her forehead was sweaty.
Seeing someone coming in, the patient's eyes suddenly lit up when they fell on the doctor's face, as if a small candle had been lit, his mouth opened and he muttered to himself, with a hint of excitement in his voice: "I I seem to have seen ***."
This patient is at the age of adolescence full of longings and fantasies. You can expect that the little girl may have read romance novels, posted a group poster at home, and said that she had seen a big star in her dream.
The superiors are often regarded as idols by children of this age, but Dr. Cheng Yuchen smiled and said nothing. The charm of superiors is not only that they look like idols, but that they act like idols.
Soon, the little girl's eyes were as fascinated as other children looking at the stars on the movie screen, and she was in a daze.
Cao Zhao walked to the hospital bed without saying anything to the child or making any expressions. His fingertips skillfully tapped and tapped several anatomical signs on the child's chest, and his beautiful black eyes looked at the screen of the ECG monitor beside the bed, doing only his doctor's work.
Just like this, you can make the child stare blankly? Zhao Zhaowei and several of his classmates called out from behind: It's the devil, that's right.
Thank you for your support! ! ! Good night dears~
(end of this chapter)
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