Chapter 4 is in the newspapers

The next morning, Liu Qingqing yawned and followed the director to check the room.

The doctor's night shift is not counted as a shift, and the night shift doctor can only leave work after the ward rounds are over.

Ward rounds: The director leads his junior doctors, interns, and advanced doctors to check the physical condition of the patients one by one.

If there is no change in the condition, continue to observe, change the medication if there is a change or improvement, and write down the doctor's instructions.

Intern doctors like Liu Qingqing, as usual, followed the licensed doctors, rumbling to push the case cart and handing the medical records of a certain bed to the director like a caring maid.

Then just listen to the director.

Write down what the director said in a notebook, even if you don't have a brain.

Liu Qingqing looked at the people around him strangely.

Look at their mouths open and closed, look at their moving Adam's apples.

Let's see if we can pierce their bodies again, just like last night.

If you really have the ability to see, wouldn't it be a living X-ray machine?

Even the performance is much better than that of an X-ray machine.

Three-dimensional, colorful, clear colors!

Ha, in that case, it would be great!

But......

Everyone is normal.

However, Liu Qingqing's abnormal performance attracted the attention of director Qian Jianghong.

Qian Jianghong turned his "extremely smart" oily braincase and asked with the kindness of an elder.

"Xiaoyanagi, are you tired?"

"Young people, it should be the time when you have the best energy!"

So, the other doctors in the same company laughed.

"Okay," the director said again, "then you can go back and rest first." ”

A second ago, Qian Jianghong kindly seemed to be a relative.

In the next second, Qian Jianghong suddenly straightened her face.

It turned out that there was a man in navy blue overalls, who went on a rampage and crashed in through the door of the ward.

"Miracle Doctor! The Miracle Doctor is here! The man pointed at Liu Qingqing and shouted loudly.

Behind the man, there were several reporters who grabbed the news, and they couldn't help but say that they pressed the shutter several times.

This man is naturally Mr. Zhang Songgen, who was a high-risk woman in the emergency room the night before.

Zhang Songgen held a bright red pennant in his hand, on which were written in yellow words such as "Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation, Contemporary Huatuo".

The letterhead is written as Liu Qingqing, the miracle doctor of the First Hospital of H City, and the payment is Zhang Songgen.

Good guy, I also found out Liu Qingqing's name.

Zhang Songgen's thinking is very simple, Liu Qingqing helped his daughter-in-law, keeping the mother and son safe, he has no money, he can't give any good gifts, and giving a pennant is to earn face for Liu Qingqing.

But------

Liu Qingqing is still just an intern, okay?

Director Qian Jianghong, who has been practicing medicine for decades, is a well-known surgeon in H City, and a famous doctor with a three-digit registration fee, which has become the background at this moment.

Qian Jianghong's face was extremely unsightly.

Qian Jianghong's mood is also extremely bad.

Qian Jianghong's face was already the color of pig liver, and even his "top" skull was glowing black.

In front of the reporter, Qian Jianghong couldn't have a seizure, and asked Liu Qingqing, "Xiaoliu, what's going on?" The displeasure in his tone was already self-evident.

Without waiting for Liu Qingqing to answer, Zhang Songgen told Qian Jianghong about the strange things that happened last night.

Looking at Zhang Songgen's excitement and pride, it seems that he is ready to talk about this for the rest of his life!

Qian Jianghong listened to Zhang Songgen's words in the east and west, and after making trouble for a long time, he couldn't figure out what happened yesterday.

Fortunately, Zhang Songgen was prepared and brought a newspaper with him.

Zhang Songgen excitedly sent the newspaper to Qian Jianghong, "Look at it, it's in the newspaper!" ”

There was a photo of Liu Qingqing in the newspaper.

Qian Jianghong couldn't help but take a step back because Zhang Songgen was too close to him, and then took the newspaper.

He glanced at the newspaper to get the general idea of what was going on.

While Qian Jianghong was reading the newspaper, Zhang Songgen was not idle, and hyped Liu Qingqing's miraculous "medical skills" in the ward.

"So many doctors, so many reporters can't figure it out, she flicked her fingers, hehe, my baby was born! It's just amazing! ”

A patient said, "Look at what you said, it looks like she's a fairy." ”

"yes." Zhang Songgen said, "It's not a god, it's also Hua Tuo!" I heard that our ancestor Hua Tuo's medical skills are the highest, and even the boss who makes pennants says so! ”

Qian Jianghong obviously felt that his authority had been violated, he put down the newspaper and glared at Liu Qingqing with his eyes, "There is still such a thing?" ”

Liu Qingqing, Liu Qingqing who was in the newspaper, Liu Qingqing who was sent a pennant, as if she had made some mistake.

Liu Qingqing understands her identity, so it's better to pretend to be weak.

"It's a coincidence." Liu Qingqing lowered her head and said, her voice as thin as a mosquito fly.

Qian Jianghong nodded and came to a conclusion, "You're still too young!" ”

He stuffed the newspaper back into Zhang Songgen's hand, held the scalpel's hand, the force was quite strong, and pushed Zhang Songgen out of the ward, "Okay, okay, we have to check the ward, first round the ward!" ”

Zhang Songgen was kicked out of the ward by Qian Jianghong.

It stands to reason that Qian Jianghong's attitude was rude, but Zhang Songgen was nervous, and when he was happy, he didn't feel offended at all.

Compared with last night's fight with white snowflakes and taking every step of the way, today's Zhang Songgen seems to be Grandma Liu who has entered the Grand View Garden, and has completely let go of herself.

He got out of the ward, and along the way, he praised when he saw people, "There is a miracle doctor in the surgical ward, her name is Liu Qingqing, too godly, too godly, touch my wife's belly, and my baby will be born!" ”

Qian Jianghong's face was black, and he said to Liu Qingqing with a serious expression: "Fortunately, nothing happened!" If something goes wrong, you don't know how to die! ”

Li Qiong, the doctor on duty, was also frightened, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing last night?" ”

I can't tell the difference between stupidity, how can I tell you something good, as if it were a bad thing?

Liu Qingqing is as pitiful as the tender wicker in spring, and she is helpless and aggrieved: "I said it------"

"Alright, alright." Qian Jianghong waved his hand, "As a doctor, working hard to improve the level of medical skills is the king, and everything else is floating clouds." ”

"Yes, yes, medicine should be rigorous." Wu Zhiyang wasted no time in showing the majesty of his newly promoted attending physician.

The other doctors were also gossiping, expressing their own opinions.

To sum up, there is one: you are an intern, you touch someone's belly for no reason, and nothing happens, you are lucky.

But everyone's hearts are itching and swishing, why didn't I encounter such a lucky thing?

Is there really anything other than a coincidence?

Qian Jianghong changed his words and said with a smile: "But then again, our Liu Qingqing is still very blessed!" Maybe it can really bring good luck. ”

Wu Zhiyang was stunned for three seconds, and then said, "Yes, yes, I'm really lucky." ”

Li Qiong said: "It's not luck, it's in the newspaper, it's positive publicity for our hospital and our department, after all." As he spoke, he patted Liu Qingqing on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Liu Qingqing------ style of painting has changed too fast, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it!!

Qian Jianghong laughed, she liked the pleasure of being a director and being able to bring rhythm at will.

Okay, it's you who says to the east, and it's you who says to the west, you are the director, you are reasonable, I am a minion and I bow my head.