I just became an intern doctor, and the system says I'm a disciple of Mount Shu.

Monday morning!

"Good morning!" Zhuo Zhuo and his two roommates arrived at the emergency room and greeted their colleagues.

But soon, Zhuo Zhuo realized something was wrong; the way these people were looking at him was strange.

He glanced back at them blankly a few times, but couldn't figure out anything.

Then, he took out his phone, turned on the camera, and looked at his face.

I didn't notice anything unusual; he's still as handsome as ever.

Upon entering the office, the previously animated colleagues instantly fell silent, each bowing their heads and busying themselves with their own tasks.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Zhuo looked at them blankly.

A colleague walked up to Zhuo Zhuo, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You're famous throughout the whole hospital now. You'd better watch yourself!"

Zhuo Zhuo was even more confused. How did he become famous throughout the entire hospital? What did he do?

Also, what does it mean to "take care of yourself"?

Does becoming infamous throughout the entire hospital mean you should behave yourself?

Just as Zhuo Zhuo was about to ask something else, Hu Tian's voice rang out from outside: "Zhuo Zhuo, get to work, a lot of patients have come early this morning."

"knew!"

After saying that, Zhuo Zhuo rushed out.

The demon's lair exploded, and the demons poured out.

[Mission: Slay twenty demons!]

Last night, a factory suddenly exploded. Fortunately, there weren't many people around at night, and only a few dozen people working the night shift were injured.

After a busy morning, we finally cured this group of people.

[Task complete. Rewards: Skill experience +80, Level experience +40]

"This doesn't even compare to the reward I received for treating Uncle Jiang."

Zhuo Zhuo and Hu Tian sat on chairs to rest.

Hu Tian asked, "I heard that the head of the department and the head of orthopedics got into an argument because of you yesterday."

"Because of my argument?" Zhuo Zhuo was surprised, then remembered Si Lang, the deputy director of orthopedics, who had come to see him yesterday.

I didn't expect the orthopedics department to act so quickly. I talked to him in the morning, and the two directors met in the afternoon.

He recalled what his colleague had told him that morning, saying that he was now a celebrity in the entire hospital.

"Could it be because of this?"

"So what if I become famous? With my abilities, I was bound to become famous sooner or later. It's just a matter of time."

Zhuo Zhuo seemed indifferent.

"Now I'm going to be the envy of others!" he chuckled to himself.

He became famous throughout the entire hospital; it would be impossible for him not to attract jealousy.

"Let me be jealous. It's the price of becoming strong."

Although Zhuo Zhuo was inexperienced in the ways of the world, his parents were both successful people, and he was influenced by them from a young age, so he understood many of the principles of society.

He understands a great deal, especially about human nature.

"Besides, only mediocre people are not envied."

"How many times have I been envied throughout my life?"

He's handsome, academically gifted, and comes from a good family.

The teacher and female classmates all liked him.

Many people were jealous of him.

After resting for a while, Zhuo Zhuo went to his office.

Before he even entered the office, Ding Heng's sneer could be heard: "I wonder what kind of spell Zhuo Zhuo has cast on the two department heads, that they're fighting over him."

Then another voice rang out: "I heard that Zhuo Zhuo's father is the executive director of Nanchuan Bank."

Ding Heng: "Then I understand. The two directors want to use Zhuo Zhuo's connections to get to know his father!"

"Did he get in through connections?"

"No wonder the director took Zhuo Zhuo as a student!"

"Oh, I see. No wonder."

"Was he able to get into Huachuan Medical College because of his father's connections?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Zhuo could no longer bear it.

They actually said he got in through connections.

With his abilities, would he need to use connections?

Zhuo Zhuo quickly walked a few steps into the office.

The group of people who were having a heated discussion in the office immediately shut up when they saw Zhuo Zhuo enter.

Zhuo Zhuo slammed the medical record in his hand onto the table, sneering at them, "Go on, you two!"

"Ding Heng!" Zhuo Zhuo looked at Ding Heng: "If you think I got into Huachuan Medical College through connections, you can report me to the Education Bureau."

"You can also report it to the dean, saying that the director wants to befriend my dad so he can take me on as a student."

"If you don't have the guts, then fucking shut up."

"And next time, if you have anything to say, come and confront me personally, don't fucking gossip behind my back."

After saying that, he glanced at the others: "You too."

The others looked at Zhuo Zhuo awkwardly.

"Zhuo Zhuo, we didn't say anything!"

Zhuo Zhuo sneered, then said arrogantly, "Besides, don't you even look at my medical skills? Do I need to pull strings?"

"Was it me who closed the abdomen during the last colon cancer surgery performed by the chief surgeon?"

"Is my abdominal closing technique bad?"

"I have five suture techniques that have reached the attending physician level."

"Who among you can do it?"

The people in the office are all interns; their medical skills are at most at the level of resident physicians.

It's still far from the level of an attending physician.

"If you don't believe me, you can go ask Dr. Hu Tian and see if my suturing skills are up to par."

Apart from Ding Heng, everyone else looked at Zhuo Zhuo in surprise.

If Zhuo Zhuo possessed such suturing skills, it would explain why the director would accept Zhuo Zhuo as a student.

Ding Heng gave Zhuo Zhuo a cold look; the two had completely broken off relations this time.

Zhuo Zhuo scoffed and glanced at Ding Heng. He never cared about this guy. He couldn't even compare to him now, and he would never be able to compare to him in the future.

He then picked up a file folder and left the office.

Shortly after, he knocked on the director's office door.

"Teacher, I have finished writing the SOP outline. Please take a look."

After saying that, he placed the folder in his hand in front of Cao Wu.

As Cao Wu opened the folder, he asked, "You heard about what happened between me and the head of orthopedics today, right?"

"Hmm!" Zhuo Zhuo gave a soft "hmm."

"Don't worry about it." Cao Wu was afraid that Zhuo Zhuo couldn't handle these rumors. "I'll handle it. Just watch quietly and don't do anything impulsive."

"Teacher!" Zhuo Zhuo chuckled, "I'm not that fragile. I've been through this many times, and I'm used to it."

"Having experienced it many times?" Cao Wu asked in astonishment.

"That's right!" Zhuo Zhuo said proudly, "Outstanding people will always be envied."

"Me..." he drawled, speaking slowly, "From kindergarten onwards, I've always been the most outstanding among my peers."

"Naturally, they are also the most envied."

Cao Wu was both amused and exasperated: "Then I really underestimated you."

After he finished speaking, he opened the folder and looked at the SOP outline written by Zhuo Zhuo.

Then, he took a pen and crossed out most of the content.

"You don't need to do all the tests, just the tendon slippage test."

Tendon and soft tissue reduction techniques are mainly applied to five areas: flexor tendons of the hand, rotator cuff tears, Achilles tendon ruptures, orbital and maxillofacial fractures, and tendon slippage.

"Hmm?" Zhuo Zhuo asked in confusion, "Why is that?"

"Can you handle all these projects by yourself?"

"I want to bring my two roommates along."

"Even with them, it's still not enough. Besides, their basic skills are too poor, and you'd have to teach them."

"You're still an intern, so the project can't be rolled out across the entire department yet."

Zhuo Zhuo thought for a moment and nodded, "Teacher is right."

He is currently an intern. If the project is to be rolled out across the entire department, he will have to teach resident physicians, attending physicians, and chief physicians.

The key issue is that he's an intern, and someone with a higher teaching rank than him is likely to cause resentment.

Not everyone can do it; there is a sequence to learning, and everyone has their own area of ​​expertise.

Moreover, doing so would be very high-profile and would likely draw criticism.

Cao Wu said, "You should start with the simplest things and train your two roommates at the same time. After your internship ends and you get a professional title, you can teach others and the project will gradually unfold."