As soon as Song Yi changed into a white coat, he glanced at his work card, and just put it on, he heard a small knock on the door.

She raised her eyes, "Come in." ”

The door opened, and a nurse came in, looking at her timidly, "Doctor Song, there is a little patient on the other side of the ward, something is wrong, please go over and take a look." ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

She just returned to Nansu City, and on her first day of work, she was just an intern.

The nurse's face was not quite right, and she spoke very nervously, "Director, she went to the outpatient clinic, the deputy director has an operation, and several other doctors are not there, I am really anxious, I heard that Dr. Song is very powerful when you are abroad, Johns Hopkins Medicine... Faculty Completion... Graduated ......"

Song Yi glanced at it, although he felt that something was wrong, it was still important for the little patient, "You take me over." ”

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, guilty.

When I arrived at the door of the ward, I saw two nurses standing at the door.

Song Yiyi stopped.

The two nurses trembled and shouted, "Song... Dr. Song, this is a disease... Sickness... Medical records, you... Let's take a look at ......"

After reading it, Song Yi said, "It's just a simple fever." ”

The nurse who called Song Yiyi was really upset, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Song, the patient inside is a little ancestor, and his identity is very noble, and his father and his grandfather and grandmother will come over in a while, and if the fever does not go away, the dean will be miserable." ”

Song Yiyi's peach blossom eyes twitched, "Is it so difficult to get rid of a fever?" ”

She remembered that the First Children's Hospital of Nansu City was the best pediatric hospital, so she chose this place, what went wrong?

The nurse lowered her head, "This little ancestor, he... He... He doesn't... Not very cooperative......"

Song Yi hooked his lips, "It's okay, I'm going to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction." ”

The three nurses looked at each other, glanced at Dr. Song, saw that she was still too young and innocent, and kindly reminded -

"Doctor Song, this little ancestor's nickname is Demon Pill, he is a frequent visitor here, he has a poor physique, a bad temper, and the most terrible avoidance doctor, that little mouth is like a light, whoever provokes who is unlucky, it is simply a crow's mouth!"

"Just half an hour ago, the director came to my aunt because of his words, and she was suffering from menstrual pain."

"The deputy director has diarrhea because of his words, and he is squatting in the tuba."

Song Yiyi took the medical records, pushed the irregular gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked at the little nurse who called her over, "So the other doctors didn't dare to go and called me?" ”

The little nurse bowed her head in shame, her face flushed.

Song Yiyi asked softly, "Crow's mouth?" ”

"Yes." The three of them spoke in unison.

Song Yi spoke up casually, "You guys are going to prepare antipyretics, I'll go in and have a look." ”

"Doctor Song, be careful."

"Doctor Song, don't make him angry."

"Doctor Song, try to follow this little ancestor as much as possible."

The three nurses instructed uneasily.

Song Yiyi slowly pushed open the door of the ward, entered the ward, and glanced at the little ancestor sitting on the hospital bed, dressed in black, with a small black bow tie in his small shirt, his sleeves rolled up unruly, and he stared at her uncontrollably, and there was a big dog squatting next to him, which looked as fierce as this little ancestor.

The little guy's eyelashes drooped like a fan, "You're new here?" ”

Song Yiyi, "Yes, Song Yiyi, intern, you are the little crow's mouth?" ”

In a word, the little guy's face stinked, "I know you're not afraid?" ”

Song Yiyi didn't believe in that, she was a staunch materialist.

Looking at the little guy, leaning over slightly, looking at this little eyelash essence, "You curse me to try, if it is spiritual, I will leave immediately, call your father, if it is not spiritual, just listen to me obediently, do you dare?" ”