Chapter 9: The Rhyme of Spring
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Time flies, a week has passed in the blink of an eye, Bei Yiming's life is dull but not dull, the plain thing is that he is two o'clock a day, hospital, home, home, hospital, in the hospital he is like a sponge absorbing a qiē can absorb the knowledge and technology, he learns very quickly, or the emergency treatment methods of otolaryngology are not difficult, in short, Bei Yiming can go out of the emergency next week.
At home, he locked himself in his small room, and then entered the trial room to feel the essence of the drug, the Buddha said that a flower is a world, this sentence also applies to medicinal materials, each medicinal material has its unique world, and the spirit is the spirit in this world, what Bei Yiming wants to do is to sink his heart and let himself be in the world of medicine, communicate with the dancing elves, feel their dance steps, feel their unique temperament.
In seven days, Bei Yiming slept very little, and most of the time at night he spent on feeling the essence of medicine, and the whole person lost weight twice, but the harvest was huge, only one step away from success, and all the efforts compared to success were worth it.
What is not dull is that what Hu Jie said began to come true, Sun Changjie has been trying his best to teach Bei Yiming for a week, as Bei Yiming gradually mastered the handling skills of various emergencies in otolaryngology, Sun Changjie's enthusiasm plummeted, and on the day he announced that he was officially out of the emergency department next week, Sun Changjie was not teaching him anything.
If it weren't for what Hu Jie said, Bei Yiming would think that Sun Changjie was right, but after listening to those words, thinking about it, Sun Changjie was a lot colder about his sheep-herding management method Bei Yiming.
Wang Xiaohui went to work a few days ago, she seemed to have forgotten the unpleasant experience with Bei Yiming in the disposal room that day, and was very enthusiastic about Bei Yiming on the first day of work, and took him to the ward and outpatient clinic to run back and forth, went to the ward to teach Bei Yiming to give medical orders, and patiently taught him, but in the end, she repeatedly emphasized that Bei Yiming had just arrived and was not familiar with the situation of the patients in Corey, so she could not write Bei Yiming's name behind this doctor's order, but to write her.
Wang Xiaohui's words were very contradictory, since Bei Yiming was not familiar with the situation of Corey's patients, then he was not qualified to give a doctor's order, but Wang Xiaohui still let him go.
Wang Xiaohui's purpose is very simple - drug commission, Wang Xiaohui, a patient admitted to the outpatient clinic during the day, gave the doctor's order himself, but Bei Yiming is about to go out of the emergency department and work the night shift, and he will meet hospitalized patients at night, Wang Xiaohui doesn't want to come to the hospital in the middle of the night to deal with these patients, so it can only be Bei Yiming, he accepts the hospitalized patients naturally have to give the doctor's order to take medicine, if Bei Yiming writes his name, those medical representatives will definitely give Bei Yiming the commission money at the end of the month.
Wang Xiaohui didn't want Bei Yiming to take the money, so she repeatedly instructed Bei Yiming not to sign when he gave the doctor's order, and let the nurse execute it first, and when she came the next day, she signed it, and she helped Bei Yiming check it.
This is even more nonsense, the nurses carried out the doctor's instructions to give the patient medicine, and it was still useful for Wang Xiaohui to check the next day? If Bei Yiming uses the wrong medicine, can it be saved the next day? Apparently not.
However, Wang Xiaohui is not afraid that Bei Yiming will use the wrong medicine, because the patients admitted to the ENT department at night are all traumatic, and the drugs used by such patients are very simple, just two types - antibiotics and hemostatic agents.
After experiencing these things, Bei Yiming completely believed what Hu Jie said, Wang Xiaohui and Sun Changjie were really black-hearted, but Bei Yiming was not very angry, although it was only a short week to get the real room of the ugly god Aslor, but Bei Yiming has changed a lot, at least his vision is not short-sighted, he began to learn to look into the distance.
He clearly knows that he will not stay here forever, the otolaryngology department of Shancheng People's Hospital is just a springboard for him, and one day he will leave, he will soar into the sky to find a broader space.
Since this is the case, there is no need to worry about the gains and losses of some interests with Wang Xiaohui and Sun Changjie, it is better to think about how to refine the medicine for removing scars if you have this time.
It was Saturday, Bei Yiming worked for half a day, had a holiday in the afternoon, and locked himself in the house as soon as he got home.
In the familiar trial room, Bei Yiming sat down cross-legged, he didn't rush to take out the medicinal materials, but closed his eyes to calm his heart, this time he only took one medicinal material at a time to practice, and he didn't squander the medicinal materials he bought.
After a long time, Bei Yiming slowly exhaled a breath, and then opened his eyes, his bright eyes were as calm as a pool of water, as if there was nothing in this world that could make waves in those eyes.
Bei Yiming stretched out his index finger and clicked on Angelica Angelica in the air, and the white Angelica that was cut into slices slowly floated up and flew to Bei Yiming's side, and then danced around Bei Yiming like a butterfly.
Jiazhu, Lei Pill, Cundong, Yuanhu, Peach Kernel, Safflower, Nut, Nepeta Several medicinal materials have flown up under the guidance of Bei Yiming, and countless "butterflies" of white, yellow, black and orange danced around this Bei Yiming.
A cheerful smile appeared on Bei Yiming's face, he stretched out his arms like a magician to let these "elves" dance on his arms, that's right, at this time Bei Yiming is a magician, a magician of medicine.
The dark blue flames did not know when they appeared under the dancing herbs, and clothed these elves in dark blue veils.
The elves danced more cheerfully, and little silver light flew up from the elves, this is the spirit of medicine, they are so beautiful, so dazzling, so dazzling.
More and more points of light rose, and the scattered coats of the elves gradually disappeared, leaving only a little silver light, which shrouded Bei Yiming in it so that people could not see his face clearly, and the humanoid silver ball of light was formed.
The slowly rotating grimace spat out a darker blue flame from its mouth, wrapping the ball of light in it in the blink of an eye, silver and dark blue complementing each other, and the trial room became a fairy tale world, which only belonged to Bei Yiming's fairy tale world.
"Whew" The ball of light is gone, the silver points of light in the sky gather on the top of Bei Yiming's head, Bei Yiming smiled, a very bright smile, a smile that can make the sun change color, the ball of light moves up and down, left, left and right, suddenly a wisp of blue appeared in the middle of the ball of light, and the blue slapped away like a wave, and the light ball disappeared with a soft sound of "bang", and the green liquid that hit the small like a child's fist appeared in Bei Yiming's field of vision.
Bei Yiming succeeded, the scar removal medicine was refined, and he said with a grimace: "Congratulations to your respected Apostle Walker, the rhyme of spring is for you to use, take it to smooth those ugly scars!" ”
The rhyme of spring? The medicine to remove the scar is called the rhyme of spring, a very nice name, and Bei Yiming thought of the prescription in his mind that recorded the rhyme of spring turned into an emerald green like a leaf.
The transparent glass bottle appeared from there, and the green liquid suspended in mid-air flew into the bottle with a "whoosh".
The glass bottle with a cork flew into Pei Yiming's hand, and Bei Yiming smiled even more when he looked at this bottle of spring rhyme.
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"Dong Xinyi, Dong Xinyi?" Bei Yiming knocked and shouted outside Dong Xinyi's door.
The door opened suddenly, and Dong Xinyi was still dressed in that cool dress - shorts and suspenders, very beautiful and seductive, but Dong Xinyi seemed to be in a bad mood, and her face was a little ugly and shouted impatiently: "What are you doing?" ”
Bei Yiming stretched out his finger and pointed at Dong Xinyi's face and said, "It's time to remove the stitches today." ”
Dong Xinyi became very irritable when she heard this, and shouted in her mouth: "It's a scar, it's a scar, it's all your fault, if I had found an old doctor to sew it for me, maybe I wouldn't have a scar." ”
Bei Yiming was speechless, it seemed that you wanted to save money and let me sew it, right? After all, I have worked in Xinli Hospital for more than a year, and I basically didn't learn much, just learn plastic surgery and suture, your scar has nothing to do with technology, it has nothing to do with physique.
Bei Yiming knew that there was no reason to talk to a woman, so he said directly: "I'll dismantle the thread for you first." ”
Although Dong Xinyi was in a good mood and was on the verge of going berserk, she still obediently went out and sat on the sofa and asked Bei Yiming to remove the stitches for her.
Removing the sutures, Bao Bei Yiming brought it back today, and the things inside were very simple, a hemostat, a pair of thread clippers, and a cool dressing.
After removing the band-aid on Dong Xinyi's face, Bei Yiming saw a red scar, very thin, but it was also a scar, which directly destroyed Dong Xinyi's delicate face.
Dong Xinyi pointed to her face angrily and said, "Look at the scar, it's such an ugly scar, it's all your fault." Apparently she had already opened the Band-Aid and seen it.
Bei Yiming didn't speak, and removed the thread cleanly, and after simple disinfection, he thought about the wording and said, "I have a bottle of scar removal medicine, do you want to try it?" ”
Dong Xinyi looked at Bei Yiming with a puffed face and said, "I'll take a look first." ”
Bei Yiming handed her the spring rhyme in his pocket, Dong Xinyi first looked left and right, then picked up the cork and sniffed it: "It tastes good, does it work?" Don't use it, the back scar is bigger. ”
Bei Yiming hurriedly said: "It will definitely work, you try it, to ensure that your scar can be removed." ”
Dong Xinyi looked at Bei Yiming suspiciously, and finally gritted her teeth and wiped some on her face, although she said that it was good for a woman to be ugly, but when an ugly scar appeared on her face, she still couldn't stay calm, let alone refuse the temptation of Chun Zhiyun's scar.
Seeing that Dong Xinyi used Bei Yiming's heart was ecstatic, he thought that he had to bother to say something, and without anyone thinking about it, Dong Xinyi used the rhyme of spring.
As soon as it was early the next day, it was just over six o'clock Dong Xinyi knocked on Bei Yiming's door loudly: "Bei Yiming, come out quickly, hurry up." ”
Bei Yiming chuckled in his heart, there won't be a problem, right?