18 Miraculous medicinal soup
The little nurse was helpless, and she was very happy to learn that she was assigned to the intensive care unit when she went to work today, and it seemed that she was going to be regularized, and after a while, she learned from other nurses that the patient was a gangster on the beach, and she was sent by the police last night, and even the attending doctor was beaten.
The little nurse's heart was beating wildly, her whole body was trembling, and she peeked at Yang Qingshan in fear.
Yang Qingshan didn't know that the little nurse was frightened, pointed to the thermos flask and said: "This is the medicinal soup I boiled, the pharmacy owner said that this is an old recipe, it is a divine prescription, and eating it will be good for glasses." ”
Yang Qingshan pointed to the glasses on the hospital bed again and said: "There are too many tubes on the glasses, and there are breathing masks, I won't get them, you are a nurse, help." ”
"That's it. The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief and became a little bolder, but as soon as she raised her head, Yang Qingshan suddenly approached her, almost touching her nose, and looked at herself with a pair of anxious eyes.
"What, what. ”
"Be careful. ”
"Small, be careful of what?"
"The glasses are not lightly injured, so be careful. ”
"Don't worry, I'm a nurse, and it's my profession to handle with care. ”
"Alright, let's get started. Yang Qingshan said with satisfaction, took a step back, and began to undress.
"Open, what to start?"
"Hey the soup, it's not good if the medicinal soup is cold. ”
"So, what are you doing with your clothes?" said the little nurse, blushing, looking down at the ground.
"It's hot, I had to lift my glasses just now, it's more tiring than fighting. ”
Yang Qingshan smiled and said, seeing the little nurse's scared look, he also felt that it was not good to take off his clothes like this, he estimated that he was misunderstood, and deliberately disliked the air conditioning in the intensive care ward, put on his clothes again, and sat awkwardly on the side and looked at the little nurse worriedly.
Xiao Liu looked at Yang Qingshan next to him, and then looked at the little nurse, the little nurse didn't dare to move for a long time, and suddenly died of depression, and said to Yang Qingshan: "Big brother, don't look at the little nurse with perverted eyes, the little nurse is afraid." ”
"Oh, I don't look at it. Yang Qingshan turned his face to Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu's heart was furious when Yang Qingshan saw it, and he left the ward under the pretext of leaving the ward, thinking to himself what the eldest brother's eyes meant, could it be ......
The little nurse looked at Yang Qingshan and didn't look at herself, it seemed that nothing really would happen, and wondered if she had misunderstood, it should be that this gangster cared too much about her brother, so the little nurse vigilantly took the thermos cup and smelled it, it was really medicinal soup inside, and secretly said that she must be wrong to blame Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan suddenly remembered that the little nurse had said that she was a trainee nurse before, and couldn't help but worry about her professional level, for fear that the glasses would be poisoned by the little nurse, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the little nurse again, and his eyes suddenly straightened.
The little nurse was bending down to deal with the intubation on the glasses or something, under the white nurse's skirt was a pair of straight white stockings, and the roundness of the buttocks was just facing Yang Qingshan, as the little nurse was handling the glasses, the round buttocks also twisted, and the skirt turned up to reveal a little spring light inside, Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva.
After handling the glasses, the little nurse said while holding the thermos flask: "You don't have to help up to feed the soup, you can lie down, as long as you can put it in your mouth." By the way, what is the recipe of this medicinal soup, it smells of blood. ”
The little nurse was worried that there was something wrong with the medicinal soup, so she turned her head to ask Yang Qingshan, and just happened to see Yang Qingshan's eyes looking directly at her, and she was suddenly startled.
Because he had been worried about his glasses, Yang Qingshan saw the little nurse's face clearly at this time, the nurse's hat covered the hair with bangs, it was a young face that had not entered the WTO deeply, and a pair of big eyes seemed to be able to speak.
"Six-flavor blood-invigorating soup, a lost divine prescription, has the effect of invigorating blood and passing through menstruation. Yang Qingshan said naturally, covering up his gaffe with a smile.
"The lost divine prescription, it's weird. The little nurse dodged Yang Qingshan's smile and whispered, "Let's ask the doctor." ”
"Does the attending doctor understand Chinese medicine?" asked Yang Qingshan.
"I don't seem to understand, he studied Western medicine. The little nurse said, lowering her head and not daring to feed the patient indiscriminately, remembering that there was a Chinese medicine doctor on duty on the night shift and said, "I'll ask Dr. Zhang." ”
"Then hurry up, it's not good if the medicinal soup is cold. ”
Xiao Liu walked in and asked sneakily, "Fast enough." ”
"To the side, she is a little nurse, and she and I are innocent. Yang Qingshan said angrily.
"Hehe, this little nurse must not have been in love. Xiao Liu said with a reminiscence: "That little touch is too pure, and the scared look is distressing." ”
"Then you can go after her. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.
"Innocence is innocence, but it's not my thing, the younger brother likes the hot body, and the little nurse is left to the eldest brother. Xiao Liu drooled.
Yang Qingshan laughed and said: "The number of times you have lost love in a year has caught up with other people's ten years, and you are still in hot shape, and all the money you earn is given to those women." ”
Xiao Liu's face was red and he stopped talking, and he was embarrassed to smoke, but was stopped by a doctor who walked into the ward.
"This is Dr. Zhang. The little nurse whispered from behind.
Dr. Zhang's forty-year-old appearance, with an amiable face, was not afraid of Yang Qingshan and Xiao Liuyi's beach dress, and said with a smile: "I heard Xiao Ni say, you have to give the patient a medicinal soup." ”
"Yes, this is the prescription that my old man gave me, and the owner of the pharmacy said that it was an old prescription, a divine prescription. Yang Qingshan emphasized that it was recognized by the owner of the pharmacy.
"Can you show me?" Dr. Zhang said.
"Yes. Yang Qingshan took out a small notebook and flipped to the page of the Six Flavors Blood Soup to show Dr. Zhang.
Dr. Zhang glanced at it, and like Mr. Hua, his eyes lit up: "Sure enough, it's the old formula." ”
"Dr. Zhang is a professional, do you think you can drink this?" Yang Qingshan asked happily.
"Can you drink it, but can you give me a copy of this prescription?" Dr. Zhang said.
"Okay, this is the only one. Yang Qingshan said generously, and asked Xiao Liu to copy a copy to Dr. Zhang.
"Xiao Ni, record the patient's reaction after taking the medicine. Dr. Zhang said.
"Now it's down-to-earth, feed the soup. Yang Qingshan said with a smile, and sat down to the side looking at the little nurse.
"Can you please not keep looking at me. The little nurse blushed and said very aggrieved.
"How can this work, you're a trainee nurse, I'm going to watch. Yang Qingshan said confidently.
The little nurse was immediately angry, she is the first to study the first specialty, you patients' families, you are always not at ease, but what can the little nurse say?
Yang Qingshan watched the little nurse feed the soup very gently, which was indeed much more professional than his own old man, and soon fed the glasses with the medicinal soup from a thermos flask.
"Alright. Don't look at it. The little nurse said bitterly, took the insulation leather and washed it, and stood by the bedside with the medical record to observe the situation of the glasses.
Dr. Zhang smiled on the side and did not speak, looking intently at the reaction of his glasses.
Yang Qingshan and Xiao Liu also came over nervously, staring at their glasses carefully.
The face of the glasses was pale, and as he breathed, his face began to turn rosy.
"It's amazing. Dr. Zhang said excitedly: "This decoction has a reaction at such a fast speed, and it is a benign reaction. ”
"Is a benign reaction a good reaction?" asked Xiao Liu confusedly.
"It's a good response, I'm going to call his attending doctor from home right now for a careful check-up. Dr. Zhang said.
Yang Qingshan didn't expect that Dr. Zhang was the vice president, so he called the attending doctor from the bed at home with a bandage on his head, and he was afraid to do a detailed examination of the glasses with Dr. Zhang, and the results were very satisfactory.
"There wasn't much blood in the brain, it had completely melted, and the risk of tomorrow's craniotomy was reduced a lot, okay, good. Dr. Zhang is still very excited.
"What about the cranial nerves?" Yang Qingshan asked with concern on the side.
The attending doctor said: "The cranial nerve cannot be detected for the time being, but judging from the patient's reaction, it should be effective, and a more detailed examination is required, but it is too late today and some equipment is not needed." ”
"Little brother, you come back tomorrow. Dr. Zhang said.
"Alright, we'll come back tomorrow. ”
ps: Rolling all over the ground for collections, begging for flowers