Chapter 113 Beauty

After the words fell, there was a silence in the ward, and everyone looked at the front with strange faces.

Can the word 'roll' be written as 7?

Luo Feng is going to slap Lu Wenhua hard in the face.

Lu Wenhua's complexion changed drastically, and he twitched violently, pointing at Luo Feng with trembling fingers, "You-you-you-you can't write 7." Luo Feng couldn't hide his disappointment, put down the pen and paper, and couldn't help it for a long while. Pick up the pen and paper and pass it over, the word 'climb' should be simpler, it will always be 7" "Luo Feng!" Lu Wenhua said in a roaring tone, "You, don't bully people too much." "Go too far 7"Luo Feng smiled "It's not as good as your doctor Lu's hard work."

What Lu Wenhua said just now in front of the hospital bed, Luo Feng heard his ulterior motives.

Since the other party automatically sent him to his door to take his own humiliation, I didn't mind humiliating him.

As for Lu Wenhua's obviously unashamed threat, Luo Feng didn't pay attention at all.

Security please? Do you think the security in your hospital is Mo Yuanwu, the number one demon in the world?

Luo Feng took a step forward, and the evil spirit surged in his eyes.

pedal.

Lu Wenhua took a step back involuntarily.

After a while, he shook his hand violently and shouted in a bravado, "Just wait for me."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Wenhua walked out of the ward angrily. "Troublemakers! What a bunch of troublemakers."

Back in the office, Lu Wenhua continued to babble and curse. However, he still didn't have the courage to call the hospital's security over. After all, the patient in that hospital bed was covered by the director, and he didn't dare to go against the director blatantly. What's more, his one-month bonus was gone. Even salary will be deducted.

I could only vent in my mouth, yelling non-stop.

There are three desks in the office, Jiang Xiaoxue is at the innermost, there is a middle-aged woman doctor in front, and Lu Wenhua is at the closest to the door. Three people form a group, with Jiang Xiaoxue as the chief doctor. This is the hospital's grouping system.

Jiang Xiaoxue finally couldn't help frowning, "Doctor Lu, enough is enough." "What is enough. Doctor Jiang, you don't know, they are a bunch of troublemakers." Lu Wenhua said angrily, "I'm kind Going to inform them of the patient’s situation, it’s not worth it if I don’t appreciate it, but he even swears at me and wants to do it, it’s simply humiliating! They deserve what happened, huh, within three days, if they don’t decide to have an operation, then The patient is doomed. He deserves it!"

"Doctor Lu!" Jiang Xiaoxue's tone became severe.

Staring at Lu Wenhua coldly, he said in a word, "Please pay attention to your words. You are a doctor, and you should be responsible for every patient to the end, instead of cursing a certain patient in the office. This is not the professionalism that a doctor should have."

Lu Wenhua curled his lips, "What kind of professionalism are you talking about to these troublemakers?"

Jiang Xiaoxue frowned, opened her mouth a bit, and didn't bother to say any more. After being in the same department for so long, Jiang Xiaoxue had already understood this Lu Wenhua's disposition, which was extremely narrow-minded.

However, after being scolded by Jiang Xiaoxue, Lu Wenhua became much quieter.

Although Jiang Xiaoxue is much younger than him, Jiang Xiaoxue's medical skills are recognized by the entire hospital department as superb, and she is also a beautiful woman. Being able to be her assistant is a wonderful job.

Lu Wenhua didn't want Jiang Xiaoxue to complain about herself and lose this good job because of some troublemakers.

Time passed minute by minute.

Jiang Xiaoxue sat down and finished some work, stretched her waist, picked up Tang Daer's MRI image and looked at it, and fell into deep thought at the same time. Currently, among the patients she is in charge of, only Tang Daer the most serious situation. "If my father is here, with acupuncture, I must have greater confidence." Jiang Xiaoxue said to herself, thinking at the same time,

If his father was there, what would he do? 7 Every time Jiang Xiaoxue encounters a difficult problem, she will think carefully and repeatedly, hoping to come up with the most perfect treatment plan. "Aside from craniotomy, is there any other way?" Jiang Xiaoxue suddenly had such an idea in her mind.

This was brought up by Na Luofeng just now, but Jiang Xiaoxue denied it on the spot. "No surgery, mainly acupuncture and moxibustion, supplemented by medicine. The patient's condition is a little urgent, and the method of slow adjustment is useless." Jiang Xiaoxue shook her head, no longer considering other methods.

When she was about to leave work in the afternoon, Jiang Xiaoxue went to the ward.

Before he got close, he smelled a pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"How can there be traditional Chinese medicine?" Jiang Xiaoxue frowned and quickened her pace. She was in charge of the patient department in this ward, and she did not prescribe traditional Chinese medicine for the patients.

The door opened.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaoxue's expression changed, and she strode over.

At this time, on the hospital bed, Tang Dechang was holding a bowl of pitch-black Chinese medicine soup, and feeding it to Tang Da'er mouthful with a spoon.

Jiang Xiaoxue's voice was abrupt, and Tang Dechang's movements involuntarily paused. "What's going on 7" Jiang Xiaoxue looked at Luo Feng with a darkened face.

Luo Feng felt a little sad.

Do you just look like a troublemaker? 7

Obviously the person holding the bowl is Tang Dechang, and the person feeding Tang Da'er the medicine is Tang Dechang. Why did Dr. Jiang turn to Zi when he spoke? 7 It seems that he knew that the medicinal soup was made by himself.

"Cough." Luo Feng calmly nodded and smiled, "Doctor Jiang isn't off work yet."

After visiting Tang Da'er at noon, Luo Feng went back to school and wrote down a prescription. After school in the afternoon, he hurriedly sent Zheng Wei home, declined Zheng Haitian's kindness to keep him for dinner, and quickly went to the pharmacy to buy the medicine, and then The traditional Chinese medicine department who came to the hospital rented a stove and brought this bowl of medicinal soup.

I thought that Jiang Xiaoxue had already returned from get off work at this time, but unexpectedly, she was caught by her.

"Who prescribed the Chinese medicine prescription 7 for the patient?" Jiang Xiaoxue's face was dark, and her eyes were full of anger.

This is a doctor's taboo!

My own patient, in the process of receiving his own treatment, even took the medicine prescribed by other doctors, which is undoubtedly disrespectful to himself!" I told you about the condition of Tang Daer's patient, and at this time, you can't Taking medicine indiscriminately." Jiang Xiaoxue said angrily.

Tang Dechang looked at Luo Feng in embarrassment.

It really is you!

Jiang Xiaoxue glared at Luo Feng angrily.

As soon as she walked in and saw this scene, she subconsciously thought that Luo Feng was playing tricks, and now it seems that it really is. "You can't take this medicine." Jiang Xiaoxue said in a trembling voice, "Also, which doctor prescribed it, show me the specific prescription." Jiang Xiaoxue's words were filled with anger and anxiety.

Firstly, he was angry with Luo Feng and others for their self-assertion, and secondly, he was worried that Tang Daer's situation would deteriorate.

Luo Feng saw it in his eyes.

Although this beautiful doctor Jiang is fierce, she has medical ethics.

Luo Feng also heard from Tang Da'er about how he was taken to the hospital. If Jiang Xiaoxue hadn't decided to let him get into the ambulance, he would have died in the alley long ago.

"Doctor Jiang, be safe and don't be impatient." Luo Feng smiled slightly and said, "This is a traditional Chinese medicine soup passed down from my ancestors. It comes from the soup.

Nourishing the skin and nourishing the kidney, the taste is not bad. Right, big ears. "

Tang Daer grinned, "It's a bit sweet."