Chapter 289: Forty-eight hours

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Intern changing room.

Richard Weber, the director of surgery, left after speaking.

Everyone came to the changing room, put on blue shirts and white coats, with a stethoscope around their necks, and formally entered the state of an intern.

The hospital is a strictly graded place, and even the clothes are exquisite.

The interns and residents wear blue shirts, while the attending doctors wear dark blue shirts.

"The first shift is 48 hours, which is horrible."

Bianca complained to Adam in a low voice: "It's much easier on the internal medicine side."

"This is surgery."

Adam arranged his clothes and smiled.

"There are 20 surgical interns and only 6 women, which is really unfriendly."

Meredith looked around and vomited.

"You have a 1:1 ratio of men to women at Harvard Medical School?"

Adam curiously asked.

"..."

Meredith stopped.

Men in most industries still belong to the absolute mainstream, and the medical profession is no exception. The proportion of medical students is much larger than that of boys.

The ratio of 14:6 is quite friendly. After all, this is a major surgery, not a gynecology department.

The reason why she complained so much was just a subconscious female fist punching, who knew that Adam was so shameless.

"What's this? One of the six women is a model."

Christina grinned and looked at Alice over there: "Seriously, does this make us in awe?"

"Alice is not."

Adam smiled and said, "If there is a model, it must be her."

A few people followed Adam's gaze and saw a tall, curvy, blond beauty who was arranging her hair.

"No way?"

Christina was surprised: "Aren't the models all thin and uncumbersome?"

"It depends on the model."

Adam explained: "Those niche supermodels who have gone the wrong way are naturally the kind you said, but ordinary models are still paying attention to blond hair and brutality, because they are more in line with the public's aesthetics."

"Do you know so?"

Meredith was not smiling.

"Understand a little, understand a little."

Adam smiled reservedly.

"He is a billionaire, and of course he knows this best."

Christina glanced across Alice, the tall blond cruel model, Bianca, and Meredith, and finally glanced at herself in the mirror, with a strange tone.

"Our current year is really strange. Not only billionaires come to be doctors, but also beautiful women come to be doctors. People who don't know think we are acting in the medical drama "Our Days."

"You also watch "Our Days"?"

Adam looked strange: "Then what do you think of Dr. Drake Lamore?"

When Meredith heard Drake's name, he moved for a while.

"It's pretty handsome, but it's a bit silly, that is, in the TV series, you can't be a doctor in reality."

Christina commented.

"Haha."

Adam couldn't help laughing.

"Drake Lamore's actor is Adam's good friend Joey Tribbiani."

Bianca explained.

"is it?"

Christina was a little surprised. After all, TV drama actors are still far from ordinary people, but thinking of Adam's identity as a writer and billionaire, it is natural that they are familiar with each other.

"Can I ask you a question about Joey?"

"Just ask."

Adam smiled.

"He often talks halfway through, and then stops there, tilting his head in a contemplative manner. Did he forget his lines?"

Christina asked out the doubts she had always had.

"This is called fart performance."

Adam happily said: "Specially used to recall when you forget the lines."

"it is as expected."

Christina shrugged and said: "How did your friend choose him? Anyway, he is also an important supporting role. Why can't he even memorize the lines?"

"Ha ha."

Adam didn't answer and asked, "Do you think he created the fart-sniffing act? He didn't learn it from his predecessors."

How did Joey choose?

Of course it was through the back door.

But this does not need to tell others.

"OK, Martin, Robinson, Bond, Hawkins!"

The hospital staff began to group interns.

The four interns walked over quickly and followed the staff's instructions to find the resident who took them.

"Who are you with? Meredith and I are Bailey."

Christina asked.

"You also followed Nazzi? Me too."

Before Adam and Bianca could speak, a slightly fat boy interjected: "At least we are going to suffer together. I am George O'Malley."

Seeing that Meredith and Christina ignored him, he came over and said to the smiling Meredith: "We met at the bar last night. You were wearing a black skirt with slits on the skirt, and Roman sandals... now you think I am gay, no, I am not gay..."

"are you sure?"

Adam joked: "The focus of normal men is not on this."

The man looked at the woman, looked up all over, remembering what she was wearing, nothing wrong.

But even the characteristics of the skirt and the type of shoes she wore can be accurately stated, even if it is not gay, it is a bit of a fool.

Little Fat George: "..."

"O'Malley, Young, Grey, Stevenson!"

Shouted the staff.

The little fat man hurriedly chased Grey away, and the brutal blond model quickly followed.

"Sure enough, there is a womanhood."

Adam looked at the four of them leaving behind, and said to Bianca, "I just stayed in the flowers."

A group of four trainees, just a man, Joey, and three other women, two of whom are beauties. If they were replaced by Joey and Barney, they must be crazy.

"You think too much."

Bianca smiled: "Too many women are not good, maybe he was not **** originally, he will become gay."

"makes sense."

Adam was taken aback, nodded and smiled: "When everyone around you treats you as a sister, it is easy to be assimilated into a sister if you are not a real man. I think O'Malley has a soft temper and is very dangerous."

"What if you change to a real man like you?"

Bianca gave him a blank look.

"Ha ha."

Adam laughed and said nothing.

With him, as long as he wants, they will still become sisters.

"Duncan, Samson, Turk, Fowler!"

The staff began to sign up again.

"Let's go Adam called Bianca to the door.

"Hi, this is Chris Turk."

A bald-headed African-American youth greeted enthusiastically: "I am with Doctor Aixin just like you."

"Adam Duncan."

"Bianca Samson."

The two shook hands with him.

Adam curiously asked, "Doctor Love? What is the nickname of Dr. Xueni Xilang?"

"Correct."

Bald Chris smiled and said: "Contrary to Nazi, the Dr. Xueni Xilang we talked to has a very good personality, and loves to care for patients and colleagues with love, so we are jokingly called Doctor Love. We are really lucky."

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