Zhou You looked at his phone, and his senior sister sent another photo of the countdown of the spacecraft taking off to the sky.
¡°Sister, are you not satisfied with your desires?
Zhou You knew he couldn't return her, otherwise he would be tracked and caught up again if the signal was detected. He finally got rid of her, but he didn't want to fall into the clutches of her again. "Change the dressing." Feng Ying's sweet voice interrupted the guy playing on the phone. The female nurse looked at him angrily, her cheeks slightly bulging, as if I was very angry.
Zhou You knew what was going on. Yesterday, he failed to hold on and accidentally slept on her breasts. "I'll do it myself." Zhou You was too embarrassed to trouble her again.
"No, this is my job." Feng Ying refused. The female nurse lowered herself to Zhou You and unbuttoned her top. From this angle, you could see a little plumpness inside.
"Take it off yourself." Feng Ying blushed and noticed that Zhou You was looking around.
"When can I be discharged from the hospital?" Zhou You asked. He found that several patients in the ward were quite wary of him, and everyone looked at him strangely. But he has always been careless and never cared what strangers think.
"You should be able to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow or the day after tomorrow" Feng Ying carefully changed the medicine, and it was hard to tell Zhou You directly that he was now on the People's General Hospital's blacklist and a key care recipient.
"Well, I'll just stay with you for a few more days." Zhou You stretched his back and took advantage of these two days to re-cultivate his yin and yang vitality.
"Why are you like this?" Feng Ying protested.
"I didn't do anything?" Zhou You raised his hands to show that he didn't touch her butt.
"What do you mean I take care of you? What do you think of this place?" Feng Ying pouted.
Zhou You smiled and said, "I regard you as my sister, don't get me wrong."
¡°I¡¯m pretty much your sister.¡± Feng Ying snorted.
"Oh, then I'll call you Sister Ying."
"Who is your sister? Don't yell." Feng Ying glared, "I don't want a messy brother like you."
"How is the dressing change going?" the head nurse asked.
"It's almost time to leave the hospital."
"Well." The head nurse took notes and said to Feng Ying: "When Dean Huijiang and the director come, please pay attention to the impact."
"Yes." Feng Ying was embarrassed and wanted to get in.
¡°This is a hospital, not a nightclub, please be patient.¡± The head nurse warned Zhou You again.
Behind the head nurse, Feng Ying made an expression to Zhou You that is best remembered by you.
The head nurse checked other patients, and the boy's mother asked worriedly: "My son's illness"
"Well, wait a moment, the dean and experts will come to see him." The head nurse comforted him.
The young mother thanked her.
After a while, as expected, a group of people in white coats walked straight into the ward. "Dean." Feng Ying quickly stepped aside.
The dean and several experts came to the young man's bedside, checked it out, and discussed something. Doctor Dai took out the CT scan report and explained with sweat on his face. He heard the crowd surrounded The gray old man said sternly: "What nonsense are you doing? How can you allow patients to treat patients? This is a hospital, not a mental hospital! How can you allow such nonsense? How can you, the attending doctor, do this?" And who is the nurse in charge of folding the bed? She will be severely criticized at the conference!!"
Zhou You felt a little familiar when he heard this voice.
"Look at the good things you have done." Feng Ying grimaced.
I did do a good thing. Zhou You was more unjust than her, but he just smiled and didn't say anything. The truth would eventually come to light anyway, so there was no need to waste energy.
Dr. Dai and the head nurse accepted the reprimand from the dean, obediently like students being criticized by their teachers, with a somewhat embarrassed expression. The old dean didn't give them any face at all and scolded him in front of the patient, but Zhou You seemed to do this more for the patient's mother, a feeling that he wanted to clarify his position.
"You still won't leave? The head nurse will definitely pull you out." Zhou You said.
"I have a responsibility." Feng Ying shook her head.
When the patient¡¯s mother saw the director criticizing the doctors and nurses, she rushed out to speak for them. To be fair, they were not at fault.
"But Director Jiang, this boy's epilepsy has stabilized and there are no signs of seizures. He will stay in the hospital for observation for a while, and he will be discharged if he is fine." A director came to the rescue.
"I think that young man is really good at acupuncture." Dr. Dai defended himself.He didn¡¯t say it was okay, but he made Dean Jiang angry. "Nonsense, can a student be cured by just a few needles? You also said that he stabbed the Yamen point deeply. Is this what Chinese medicine can do? What if something goes wrong? Fortunately, nothing happened this time. What if something happened to you? Can you afford it?"
"Feng Ying, why don't you come here quickly? Do you understand what the dean said?!" The head nurse turned around and said seriously. "You have to take good care of your patients from now on. Will you be responsible if anything happens?"
As expected, Feng Ying was pulled out.
The deans all turned back and looked at Feng Ying. "I'm sorry, it's my fault!" Feng Ying took a few steps forward and bent down to admit her mistake.
"Feng Ying didn't quite understand it not long after she came for internship, but she will understand it later." The head nurse quickly shifted the blame.
"What a dereliction of duty." The doctors shook their heads.
Suddenly, Dean Jiang¡¯s expression became solemn, and the old man strode over.
"Dean!"
"Mr. Jiang!"
Everyone exclaimed, and Feng Ying lowered her head, thinking that the dean was going to get angry. Unexpectedly, Jiang Quan didn't even look at her. He walked past her and came to Zhou You's window. He stared at Zhou You with serious eyes, and then suddenly smiled and said: "You are Mr. He's student, right? Not him. You said you are great at Chinese medicine, why did you come to our hospital to see a doctor? Are you satisfied with the level of medical services in our hospital?" Jiang Quan suffered a loss at the last exchange meeting between Chinese and Western medicine and kept thinking about it. When he saw Zhou You, he remembered that day again. The incident couldn't help but make me laugh a little.
When Zhou You saw that it was indeed Jiang Quan, he smiled kindly and said, "Senior Jiang, you are in good spirits. The scolding voice just now was loud and full of energy. However, after a long time, he is a little weak and weak, and the dean just walked in. It looks like a big stride, but the heels are weak and a little out of touch, which is a sign of vascular sclerosis. Senior Jiang, if you are willing, you can tap the gallbladder meridian to prevent it."
All the doctors and patients present looked at Zhou You in surprise.
Originally, they were surprised that Dean Jiang met Zhou You, but now Zhou You's speech made them speechless.
"Why are you so rude, kid?" Doctor Dai scolded him quickly. "Dean Jiang, this is the disease that this young man used acupuncture to treat."
"Is it you?" Jiang Quan was startled.
"I only took action because the boy was in too much pain. Senior, please don't mind. After all, the boy was still young and could do anything. I couldn't bear it." Zhou You explained.
"I heard that you used a needle to deeply prick the patient's Yamen acupoint?" Jiang Quan's eyes were solemn.
Zhou You nodded, knowing that Jiang Quan couldn't blame him for this taboo, so he interrupted his next words: "I can take responsibility if his epilepsy attacks again."
"Are you responsible? Can you be responsible even for a patient?" Jiang Quan's face was expressionless.
"Senior Jiang should have met you at the last conference. I thought you could change your mind" Zhou You continued to laugh.
The incident of epilepsy has been strictly examined by the hospital, and no problem can be found. On the contrary, some of the original symptoms of epilepsy seem to have disappeared. Jiang Quan knew that using this to make trouble would make him embarrassed, but Jiang Quan was still reluctant. I believe that a student can have top acupuncture skills. "I don't have any opinion, I just think you are too young and too confident, which is not a good thing." Dean Jiang didn't take it seriously.
"The gunshot wound you received is the best lesson. Don't be too reckless in the future." Dean Jiang needs to remind you.
He honestly thought that he was seriously injured in a fight with gangsters. "I only got injured while doing harm to the police and the people. Senior's words are a bit wrong." Zhou You said with a smile.
Jiang Quan disagreed: "No matter what, since you come to our hospital for treatment, our hospital will still perform its duties, but this is a hospital. Please don't use my patients for your acupuncture experiments again. This time, for the sake of Mr. He For the sake of face, I won¡¯t pursue it.¡±
"Then can we not hold the nurses and doctors accountable?" Zhou You said embarrassedly.
"They failed to take good care of their patients, which is a dereliction of duty. No one can intercede." Dean Jiang said coldly, then glanced at Feng Ying, waved his hands and left. The doctors and nurses following him looked dizzy when they saw Zhou You. From the conversation just now, could this young man really be a miracle doctor?
"How do you know the dean?" Feng Ying asked curiously.
Zhou You briefly talked about the Chinese and Western medicine exchange meeting.
The little nurse covered her mouth. Her reaction was what Zhou You had expected. For a student to be able to participate in a symposium on Chinese and Western medicine taught by experts, everyone would have thought it was a joke. But just now, looking at Zhou You and Jiang The dean is confident and confident, neither humble nor arrogant, even if Feng Ying doesn't believe him.
When the patient¡¯s mother heard Zhou You¡¯s words, she immediately became hopeful and asked anxiously: ¡°This classmate, my son¡¯s epilepsy will really never happen again.¡±??? "
"No, but you still need to massage the five points on your back every day to prevent it." Zhou You told her roughly what to do.
The mother's eyes filled with tears of gratitude, and she bowed and thanked her repeatedly, which made other people in the ward feel sad. They also changed their previous bad impression of Zhou You. The more they looked at him, the more amiable and amiable they felt. Many family members of the patients came over to ask about them. The condition of his relatives made Zhou You look at Feng Ying for help.
Feng Ying snickered.
By the way, the little nurse suddenly remembered something.
"How do you know that the dean has vascular sclerosis?"
Feng Ying¡¯s expression is very magical. Since Zhou You¡¯s medical skills are very powerful, then are the instructions given to the dean just now true? But it¡¯s so awesome, you can see it at a glance.
"I made it up." Zhou You gave a cruel answer.
Feng Ying was speechless. "What's the meaning?"
"The elderly have a high chance of suffering from vascular sclerosis, just say it casually, and knocking on the gallbladder meridian can indeed prevent it, right?"
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Feng Ying thought, it¡¯s better to stay away from this guy in the future.