Chapter 22: An Old Man with a Bad Temper

Nie Feng, who was just about to take a look at his condition, was stopped by the Lancet, if it was Chen Hong or Du Ziteng doing this, Nie Feng would definitely think that they were making it difficult, but for the Lancet, Nie Feng knew that it was just that he was not worried about himself.

"This is my patient, and I am responsible for him, so I will not let anyone who does not know come and treat him without permission." Again, the Lancet emphasized.

Although Nie Feng's actions towards Du Ziteng and Chen Hong just now made him feel very happy, he would not blindly let him move his patients at will, after all, Nie Feng looked so young and had never seen it.

In addition to Du Ziteng's previous flattery to Nie Feng, he has been classified as a conscientious boy in the heart of the Lancet, and he likes to pretend in front of girls, the Lancet doesn't think that Nie Feng really has any superb medical skills.

"Don't worry, just leave it to me, I will still know how to do it." Nie Feng patted the Lancet on the shoulder, indicating that he should not worry.

He felt that he was already very modest, what is just a point, under the old man's teaching, Nie Feng's medical skills can be said to have surpassed many authoritative medical experts, and there are really not many diseases that can give him a headache.

But Nie Feng thought so, but The Lancet didn't think so.

What does it mean to have some medical skills? A boy like him may just want to have fun and treat casually, but when something really happens, pat his ass and leave, and he will still be a family member of the patient if he suffers.

"No, the patient is in critical condition now, now the operation is carried out immediately, you don't want to make trouble, I thank you for convincing Dean Du just now, and now I will leave the rest to me." The Lancet said firmly.

Looking at the resolute expression on the lancet, Nie Feng sighed, and the little girl behind him also pulled Nie Feng to speak: "Big brother, thank you, but now let's let my father do the operation first, and hand it over to Doctor Liu, let's just wait on the side." ”

The little girl had a pitiful expression on her face, and Nie Feng was speechless for a while.

In fact, at such a glance just now, Nie Feng already knew what the situation of the little girl's father was.

The eye sockets are sunken and the lips are white, which is a symptom of food poisoning, but because it is chronic poisoning, it is not so obvious that it cannot be detected by ordinary medical equipment. In fact, there is no need for any surgery at all, as long as Nie Feng uses a silver needle to get the toxin* out.

But now that the little girl and the lancet are blocking, Nie Feng has no way to treat it at all, there is no way, Nie Feng can only show his hand first and let them see first, and his nickname of the little doctor in the rivers and lakes is not called in vain.

"Alas, I didn't want to pretend*, but God* me!" Nie Feng sighed in his heart, fortunately, because of what happened in the mall last time, he left a few silver needles on his body in case of emergency.

With a flick of his right hand, several silver needles appeared on the body of the lancet, and then Nie Feng swaggered around the lancet and walked to the hospital bed.

Seeing Nie Feng walking towards the hospital bed, the lancet still wanted to stop it, but found that his body couldn't move, and he tried hard to pull his body, but it had no effect.

Looking at the way the lancet tried to break free, Nie Feng said slowly: "Don't bother, you are fixed by my silver needle, and you can't move." ”

"How is it possible, how can there really be such a thing as a hole in the world?" The Lancet's face was full of surprise.

Although The Lancet didn't believe it, his body was really unable to move, and the iron-like fact in front of him made him have to believe it.

Nie Feng didn't embarrass the lancet anymore, he turned around and took off the silver needle from his body, he just wanted the lancet to see his medical skills, so that he could understand that he had this strength, not to embarrass the lancet.

"How? Now you know that I didn't just say it? Actually, the patient was just suffering from food poisoning and didn't need surgery, as long as I was asked to get the toxins out of his body*. Nie Feng said slowly.

After being pulled out of the silver needle by Nie Feng, the lancet still couldn't believe it, but the residual tingling feeling on his body still reminded him that he was indeed frozen by the point before.

"I can't be the master of this, I admit that your medical skills may be very strong, if you really want to cure it, then you should first get the consent of Guò's family." The Lancet said.

There is no need for the lancet to say, Nie Feng understands that if he wants to cure it, he must first let the little girl agree.

He turned his head and looked at the little girl with a smile: "Little sister, how is it?" If you don't worry about big brother, let me treat it, I guarantee that your father will definitely wake up within half an hour. ”

The little girl nodded in agreement without much hesitation, not knowing why she had an inexplicable sense of convincing and trust in Nie Feng.

She knew that Nie Feng would definitely not harm herself, and she had seen that Nie Feng would actually point points just now, so the little girl had more confidence.

After getting the little girl's consent, Nie Feng was not ambiguous, took out the silver needle from his arms and treated the middle-aged man on the bed.

However, although Nie Feng felt that he was already very serious and concerned, the lancet and the little girl on the side were terrified, because in their opinion, Nie Feng just casually inserted a few silver needles into the middle-aged man's body.

Finally, after the last silver needle was put away by Nie Feng tremblingly, the middle-aged man lying on the bed suddenly got up, and then turned his head and spit on the side of the bed, a large amount of excrement spit out of his mouth, but outsiders could obviously see that his complexion had changed a lot.

This made The Lancet, who had been carefully observing the entire treatment process, secretly surprised, and finally understood that his medical skills were not at all a grade compared to Nie Feng, and if such a troublesome illness was handed over to him, he could only have an enema to clear his stomach, and he was far from being as easy as Nie Feng.

"Daddy." Seeing that his father finally woke up, the little girl on the side greeted him in surprise, hugged the middle-aged man, and patted his back carefully.

After the middle-aged man vomited for a while, he finally came to his senses and looked around, a little puzzled: "Where am I?" ”

"Dad, you scared me to death, I suddenly fell into a coma, my mother and I rushed to the hospital after receiving a call, fortunately this big brother saved you." The little girl's eyes were hazy with tears and tears, but she was happy in her feelings.

At this time, the middle-aged man remembered that he seemed to have eaten something in the morning, and then he felt uncomfortable for a while, and finally passed out directly, although he didn't know the specific situation, but it was still necessary to thank Nie Feng.

"Thank you for saving my life." Saying that, the middle-aged man tried to get out of bed and thank Nie Feng, but was stopped by Nie Feng.

"It's okay, it's just a gesture, you just have to rest more, you don't have to get out of bed, I still have something to leave first." Nie Feng said with a smile, "By the way, smoke less in the future, smoking too much of some inferior cigarettes will lead to chronic poisoning, and what you eat in the morning is just a fuse." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he looked at Nie Feng as if he were looking at a god.

He felt that his spirit was much taller in an instant, if Lin Mengmeng and Tang Bingbing knew about this matter, would he have a much better opinion of himself, maybe Lin Mengmeng would voluntarily run over and give him a hug.

As soon as he thought of this, the annoying Du Ziteng rushed over here again, and Nie Feng could only walk up.

"Nie Shao, I have already arranged your job position for you, I'll take you there first." Du Ziteng walked over with a flattering smile on his face, not mentioning what happened just now, as if it had never happened.

"Well, let's go." Nie Feng responded.

Although Nie Feng really hates people like Du Ziteng, but there is no way to endure it now, thinking of this, Nie Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his kindness and magnanimity.

"Hey, wait, what's your name?" After only a few steps, the Lancet actually chased out of the ward and asked Nie Feng.

"Nie Feng, we will be colleagues in the future." Nie Feng smiled slightly.

Nie Feng waved his hand back, and then left with Du Ziteng, but he made a decision in his heart, if he had the opportunity, he must cultivate the Lancet well, the hospital needs more such people.

The two of them didn't walk long before they came to an office, and it was obvious that this office had just been sorted out, and there were still obvious traces of the original owner.

Before Nie Feng could speak, Du Ziteng had already opened his mouth to explain: "Nie Shao, Chen Hong has been fired by me, this is her original office, and now her position will be taken care of by you." ”

It turned out that this was Chen Hong's office before, which made Nie Feng, who was already a little unsatisfactory, even more resistant.

Nie Feng didn't think about it, and said directly: "No, the position of director is too high, and I can't sit down with my qualifications, I want to start from the bottom and arrange a relatively low-level position for me." ”

"Hehe, Nie Shao, I said that if you are qualified, you are qualified, don't worry, no one will gossip, and the position of director is more leisurely, and the power is relatively large, and it is more convenient to do things, so I think it is better for you to be the director." Du Ziteng said with a smile on his face.

Looking at Du Ziteng's flattery, Nie Feng felt a wave of nausea, how did he know what Nie Feng was thinking.

Nie Feng originally wanted to hook up with a few young and beautiful nurse sisters, didn't he immediately have a sense of distance when he became a director? How can you joke with your nurse sisters on weekdays?

Nie Feng happened to see a list of all the attending physicians hanging on the wall, so Nie Feng picked an old man who was older and looked more authoritative and said to Du Ziteng: "No, no, I said that you can arrange a low-level position for me, by the way, let me be an assistant to the attending physician, well, it's him." ”

"This ......" Seeing Nie Feng pointing at this old man, Du Ziteng showed an embarrassed expression.

"What? Questions? Nie Feng snorted coldly, he knew that he couldn't deal with people like Du Ziteng without putting some pressure.

"No, it's just that this doctor has a bad temper, why don't you change it?" Du Ziteng wiped his cold sweat and said hurriedly.

"No need, that's it, you can take me there."

Not so good-tempered? Nie Feng didn't believe it, he couldn't convince him with his own methods of being a little god doctor in the rivers and lakes?