Gu Cheng swept over the boy's attribute panel, and his physique value only dropped by 1 point, and the line of status clearly read: There is a foreign body piercing in the throat.

The system is fine.

Looking at Qiao Weiwei again, the physical fitness value only dropped by 1 point, and there were only two words on the state line: normal.

And Qiao Weiwei's expression looked much more painful and uncomfortable than the boy's.

What's going on?

His gaze returned to the boy, and for a while, his body value did not move at all, proving that the fish bones in the boy's throat were not pierced deeply, and there was no danger at all.

"Doctor?"

The parent didn't respond for a long time and shouted, but the target was Qiao Weiwei, who was sitting, after all, it was the right position.

Qiao Weiwei picked up the white coat and wanted to explain that she was not a doctor but a patient, when a wad of paper fell out of the pocket of the white coat.

Gu Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he only took a second to think, and then said: "The situation is not serious, non-emergency patients, go in and register!"

At the same time, he picked up the pile of paper, wrote a few words with a brush, tore off the first one, and handed it to the boy's parents.

That piece of paper is the triage record.

And this is the job of the emergency triage desk, which is mainly to judge the severity of the condition of emergency patients, and divide the patients into 4 levels, endangered patients, critically ill patients, emergency patients and non-emergency patients.

Endangered patients are in danger of life at any time and should be rescued immediately, and critically ill patients should be rescued as soon as possible, otherwise they may develop into endangered patients, and emergency patients need to be treated to relieve their symptoms, which should be arranged within a certain period of time.

Non-emergency patients have very mild disease, and late treatment is not a big problem.

The boy's parents were stunned and stopped: "Are you a doctor? You haven't even seen it, how do you know that the situation is not serious?"

Gu Cheng waved his hand coldly: "Hurry up and go in and register!"

Of course, this attitude is not good, but he thinks that compared with the big fat face and small eyes girl inside, he can definitely make patients and their families feel the warmth of the spring breeze.

After the boy and his parents went in hatefully, Qiao Weiwei was anxious.

"Gu Cheng, what are you messing about, what if the patient's condition is delayed?"

Gu Cheng didn't care: "I can't delay, I'll see a doctor." ”

"Do you see a doctor? Why do you think I have a stomachache?"

Gu Cheng was short of words in an instant.

But after a while, the parents returned with the boy and gave him a thumbs up.

"Doctor, I can't tell that you are young, but you are experienced!

Gu Cheng smiled and replied very professionally: "Yes, I wish you good health." ”

"Oh?"

Qiao Weiwei's eyes widened and she pouted: "Blindfold!"

"Let's write a triage record by ourselves and go in and register. ”

Gu Cheng smiled incomprehensibly, too lazy to explain.

However, before he could act, another patient came in, and this time Gu Cheng's diagnosis was acute gastroenteritis, and the level was an emergency patient.

"What the hell are you going to do!"

Attracted by Gu Cheng's nonsense, Qiao Weiwei felt that her pain had been reduced a lot: "You will have an accident like this!"

After a while, the patient took a blood test and prescribed medicine, and praised Gu Cheng again.

"Your diagnosis is better than the lab test!

"Oh?"

Qiao Weiwei's eyes widened again, and now she looked at Gu Cheng with a feeling of being a mountain looking up.

And Gu Cheng also wanted to "oh", because he found that after diagnosing two patients, his moral attributes actually increased by 1 point.

This increased his interest in cosplay.

It's like accidentally discovering a bug in the game, and you can farm equipment infinitely.

Refreshing!

After that, the number of patients gradually increased, but Gu Cheng simply glanced at it, not only to judge the level of the patient, but also to explain the patient's condition in one word.

The former, as long as it is an emergency doctor with some experience, can do it.

The latter, even if it is a powerful doctor, needs a series of examination methods such as laboratory tests, auscultation, B-ultrasound, and CT to confirm the diagnosis.

The problem is that Gu Cheng's diagnosis is completely free of any errors and omissions, and it is 100% correct.

This is simply Gu Cheng's diagnosis of the patient, and the emergency doctors in it are just using various examination methods to verify Gu Cheng's diagnosis.

It's amazing!

Soon, some of the patient's family members, even those who were bored after being cured, were wandering around the triage table, looking at Gu Cheng's divine diagnosis while talking energetically.

The only pity is that the miracle doctor didn't allow him to take pictures, and even wore a hat all the time, with his head down, and he couldn't even see his eyes.

And Qiao Weiwei was holding her stomach while lying on the table and pretending to be dead, muttering to herself in her heart.

Big brother, it's a pity that you don't want to be a famous old Chinese medicine doctor like this!

After a while, she thought again: Big brother, stop playing, you're addicted to cosplay, just accept it when you see it!

Of course, Gu Cheng didn't think so, but continued to play the doctor with pleasure, because in just two hours, his moral attributes had increased by 9 points, not only making up for the deficit last time, but also making a big surplus.

It's much faster than exercising or something, and growing attributes.

Although morality is not very useful, it can be used for lottery!

Flattered!

......

"Doctor, come and see my friend, he just drank two catties of liquor and passed out, will he be fine?"

At this point, there are two men in front of the triage table, one of whom is being held by the other.

Gu Cheng first subconsciously swept the attribute value of the middle-aged man who spoke, and was taken aback.

Target: Hong Dong (contact name written on the medical card)

Condition: Slightly drunk

Physique: 124

Sensitivity: 130 (-8)

Outbreak: 142 (-7)

Perception: 60 (-17)

Spirit: 90 (-9)

Glamour: 72

Morality: 99

This man's attribute value is frighteningly high, and he is only slightly inferior to An Yueqing's bodyguard Uncle Huang, and more importantly, the moral value of 99 is enough to prove that this is not a bad guy who relies on force to bully the weak.

Sweeping over the person he was holding again, Gu Cheng was shocked again.

Subject: Chang Yun (patient's name written on the medical card)

Status: Severe alcoholism

Physique: 7 (-88)

Sensitivity: 6 (-108)

Outbreak: 10 (-107)

Perception: 2 (-67)

Spirit: 2 (-69)

Glamour: 51

Morality: 71

This person's original attribute value was also very high, but there wasn't much left at this time.

After a night of diagnosis, he was all emergency and non-emergency patients, this person was the first endangered patient, and the general doctor would only think that he was drunk and asleep, at most he was prescribed a sobering pill or something, which would delay the precious treatment time, and in the end it was very likely that he could not be rescued.

Gu Cheng was just about to send him to the rescue, but two more people squeezed in front of the triage table and shouted unreasonably: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Let's take a look at Mr. Cheng first!"

These two men came in line.

Of course, such behavior will lead to all kinds of dissatisfaction, complaints, and accusations, but the man shouted: "What are you shouting! Cheng is from the Yaoyong Group!

Immediately, the four words of Yaoyong Group made the dissatisfaction, complaints and accusations disappear.

Yaoyong Group!

Hearing this name, Gu Cheng's eyes narrowed, shooting a terrifying light, and Qiao Weiwei also got out of pretending to be dead, her eyes flashing with inexplicable hatred.