"Teacher, aren't you afraid?"

"What is there to be afraid of, there are many stories in the chat, and ghosts are also afraid of the wicked. Working in the emergency department, who doesn't have a little blood on her body and is afraid of her? The emergency physician said disdainfully.

"Yes." Ji Xiang remembered the story of a Menghan who chased a female ghost to sleep in "Liao Zhai" and made the female ghost scatter, and smiled.

"You're amazing." The emergency doctor looked Ji Xiang up and down, "During this time, the more the big competition has passed through the evil, saying that you can tie more than 300 knots with two hands, and then the experts from the imperial capital have taken a fancy to you, and they have to marry the girl to you." ”

Ji Xiang knows how rumors are generated, once there are more than 3 people who spread the word, the words will change beyond recognition.

He glanced at it and saw Meng Qingfei's name written on the emergency doctor's badge, so he explained, "Teacher Meng, that's not the case. ”

Briefly described the process of the competition, Dr. Meng of the emergency department was amazed.

Even if Ji Xiang is not as powerful as rumored, it is still enough to make people look up.

"Yes, yes, Dean Zhao's record has been broken and improved so much, I really didn't expect it. However, don't be proud, when I first came to the hospital, I thought I wanted to make a career, but you look at it now. ”

He spread his hands.

"It's also good, Mr. Meng has rich clinical experience." Ji Xiang praised.

"Hey." Meng Qingfei shook his head and took a deep puff of cigarette, "Clinical experience? ”

Ji Xiang nodded and said very sincerely, "I met the teacher twice, and the teacher handled the patient very correctly. ”

"Ha, I remember, the last time I told you the story of the bathroom light." The emergency doctor laughed.

"Hmm."

"It's different." Meng Qingfei snuffed out the cigarette, carefully put it in his hand, went to the bathroom to extinguish it with tap water, and repeatedly confirmed it and threw it into the trash.

His obsessive-compulsive appearance really made people feel anxious, but Ji Xiang didn't say anything.

Meng Qingfei threw away the cigarette butt, went to the disposal room to wash his hands, and wiped his hands on the buttocks of the white clothes.

It was already dark there, I don't know how many times I wiped it, it was wet and a little dirty.

"Teacher, the concept of aseptic." Ji Xiang couldn't help but remind.

It's really dirty, but as long as it can be clean, Ji Xiang doesn't say a word.

Meng Qingfei didn't care, replaced the doctor on duty, and sat in the consultation room to see a doctor.

Ji Xiang is not in a hurry, the system NPC said that it is beneficial to have more clinical contact. Although the system did not issue a task, Ji Xiang still watched it with relish.

What he lacks is clinical experience, and Meng Qingfei is also willing to talk, and he will chat with Ji Xiang every time he is free.

No matter what questions Ji Xiang had, Meng Qingfei knew everything.

This little experience in the emergency department is nothing, and it is reasonable for him to look at Ji Xiang and say a few more words.

"Doctor." A woman's voice came.

"Enter" Meng Qingfei glanced at the door, and sat upright involuntarily, looking like an old doctor.

A woman dressed with delicate facial features and a slender figure walked in with a registered ticket in her hand.

"Doctor, remove the stitches."

"Oh, what a surgery."

The woman's lips pursed, glanced at Ji Xiang, and said softly, "Chest surgery, done in the imperial capital." ”

"Is it a fibroid?"

"It's not."

"What kind of technique is that?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"......" The woman's cheeks were a little red, and she glared at Meng Qingfei.

"If you have a copy of the medical record, show it to me."

"I haven't copied it yet, doctor." The woman said impatiently, "The doctor in the imperial capital said that the stitches can be removed locally, you can see ......."

"Don't look." Meng Qingfei was unexpectedly tough, he said firmly, "Take the medical record, otherwise you can't dismantle it." ”

"Why!" The anger in the woman's heart was unbearable, and she gradually began to be irritable.

"I don't know how to do the surgery, just remove the stitches? Ask the doctor who operated on you, is that the case? Meng Qingfei resolutely refused.

"But I see that many people are in the imperial capital and the magic capital for surgery, and they all come back to remove the stitches."

"That's when I met another doctor, I'm too timid to dare."

Meng Qingfei looked at the patient, his eyes flashed, but his words were firm and not accommodating at all.

"You ......" the patient was furious, and his eyebrows were raised.

"What I said is true." Although Meng Qingfei was resolute, he smiled with a smile on his face, "This is also responsible for you, in case something happens to the stitches." At least I have to look at the medical records, and I won't necessarily open them yet. ”

As he spoke, Meng Qingfei took the patient's registration ticket, wrote a return on the back, and then stamped it.

"Go and return the number, I really don't dare to dismantle it for you."

The woman was furious and pointed at Meng Qingfei's nose and scolded.

Meng Qingfei didn't argue, and when she was tired of scolding, she said that she would complain tomorrow.

There was chaos in the clinic, and Ji Xiang didn't know why the emergency doctor didn't remove the stitches for the patient.

Besides, when a beautiful girl came to remove the stitches, how could she feel like Meng Qingfei was going to be taken advantage of.

Eccentric.

When it was quiet, Ji Xiang asked, "Teacher Meng, why are you doing this?" ”

"Do you think it's a trivial matter, just dismantle it?" Meng Qingfei asked.

Ji Xiang nodded, not hiding his thoughts.

"It's not like that." Meng Qingfei said, "The patient didn't even say what the operation was, what should he do if something happened." ”

"Can ......"

"I'll tell you something." Meng Qingfei looked at the door, the girl had already left angrily, and he said regretfully, "That girl is really good-looking, well-shaped, convex and backward, and I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future." ”

“……”

"To be serious, there used to be an emergency doctor in a hospital who removed the stitches, which were originally tall and straight, but after the removal, they suddenly fell to the navel."

“……”

Ji Xiang is a young man who really can't chat with the old clinical fritters, and the input method of the mobile phone system has to change color sooner or later.

At the time, the doctor thought it strange and didn't think much of it, but the patient immediately quit. Guess what surgery she had? ”

"Huh? What surgery? ”

"Breast lift surgery." Meng Qingfei said, "The doctor in the emergency department didn't know what the operation was, so he cut the lifting thread reserved by others at once. You talk about it, and in the end you lost hundreds of thousands. ”

"Uh......"

"If the patients don't say anything, the doctors don't do well, the hospital has to lose money, and in the end, only the beauty and plastic surgery hospital will be cheap." Meng Qingfei said, "This is all clinical experience, learn a little." ”

"Learn what?"

Can't you make a mistake if you don't work? Ji Xiang thought to himself.

"Of course, it's careful, removing the stitches is a small job, if it's on the arms and legs, I'll remove it. In the chest, it is not yet a fibroid, and caution should be done. ”