The system takes me for surgery

The little boy pointed to the outside and said, "It's just over there from the hospital entrance."
If a child can come to the hospital by himself, it proves that the injured are not far from the hospital.

Liang Yi said, "Then you take us there."
The kid nodded and said, "Come on, he's been bleeding."
The little boy was always leading the way, and Liang Yi followed behind, but the little boy walked slowly.

"I'll hold you, okay, it's faster this way."
"it is good.

Liang Yi picked up the little boy and let him lead the way. He came to an alley and saw a pig lying beside the alley. The pig looked about as tall as the little boy, with black patterns in the shape of money on its body, and a pig in the middle. A young man is standing nearby, smoking a cigarette.

The little boy ran to the pig and said, "Can the doctor help him?"
At this time, Liang Yi was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that the good friend the little boy was talking about was his pig.

The middle-aged man came over and said, "Xiao Kun, there's no need to save it. I can't live without my heart beating after touching it."
The duckling was stunned for a while, and then said to the little boy, "Little friend, we are doctors and nurses, we can only treat people, not pigs."
The little boy said: "Xiaohua is not a pig, he is my good friend."
The middle-aged man came over and said, "Doctor, go back. This is my son's pet pig. I'll take it back later and put it on the fire. This kid can drool in sadness." His eyes were full of ridicule mean.

The little boy's eyes turned red instantly, and he said sadly, "Dad, I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat small flowers."
The middle-aged man said: "Don't you like to eat pork belly skewers very much? Now at Xiaohua's age, grilled pork belly skewers are the best. They are fat but not greasy. Sprinkle with cumin. You will eat three skewers with tears in your eyes."
The little boy burst into tears, shook his head and said, "I won't eat! I won't eat!"
He pulled Liang Yi's white coat and said, "Doctor, please save Xiaohua. Doctors are the most powerful. Please help Doctor."
The middle-aged man said: "Doctor, go back, don't worry about him, go back, even if you are saved, I won't pay you for the rescue fee, and today I just taught my son a lesson. No one can avoid the experience of life and death, and it is not a bad thing for him to understand this truth earlier."
There was nothing wrong with his father's statement.

But Liang Yi still wanted to try it. He said, "Bring me the duckling defibrillator, adrenaline."
The duckling was surprised when he heard it, and then brought the first aid medicine.

Holding a defibrillator in his hand, Liang Yi said, "The dosage is the same as that for rescuing people."
The first defibrillation begins.

After electric shock.

The little pig's body trembled, and the pig hair on its body was slightly scorched black.

The heartbeat did not resume.

"Adrenaline on."
Second shock.

Little Hua Zhu suddenly trembled.

The duckling was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and asked, "How is it?"
Liang Yi hurriedly pressed the stethoscope against its heart.

"Heartbeat is back!"
After a while, the little flower pig slightly opened its eyes.

Stand up miraculously!

It seems that a pig is an animal whose vitality is several times stronger than that of a human being.

The little boy hugged the little pig all the time, crying so loudly that his eyelashes were full of tears.

The middle-aged man was stunned. The cigarette had burned to the butt and he couldn't find it to throw away. He didn't spit out the butt until his mouth felt hot.

Liang Yi and Xiaoya returned to the emergency department to continue eating.

The duckling said: "You used to be a veterinarian, you know how to save pigs."
Liang Yi smiled and said, "I also ran into a dead mouse when I was a blind cat, and it happened to be saved."
"By the way, what should we say this time, how should we write this record?"
Liang Yi thought for a while and said, "You don't need to write the records. As for consumables, I will get a temporary card later, and you can use my card to swipe it."
"You are undoubtedly the rich second generation. I see that you often pay for it."
"No, just occasionally."
When he was going to the toll window to apply for a temporary card, the little boy and his father led the little pig into the emergency department.

Liang Yi walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"
The middle-aged man said: "Where does your hospital pay?"
"What's wrong?"
"You came out to save patients just now, so you don't have to pay. I'm here to pay." The middle-aged man said.

"No need, there is not much money." Liang Yi said.

The middle-aged man was a little unhappy, and said: "It's not that I don't have money. I didn't pay for that pig. This pig is not worth much. I paid for your medical skills. Your rescue skills are really good. Very professional."
To be honest, no matter how good a doctor's medical skills are, he is very happy when he hears the patient's family members praise him for his excellent medical skills.

"Okay, thank you for your recognition of our work." Liang Yi pointed to the toll office at the end of the corridor for his father and son and said, "Pay over there during unusual hours."
After a while, the middle-aged man took the temporary card and billed Liang Yi.

The duckling said: "This man looks vicious and speaks aggressively, but he still behaves in a well-behaved manner."
Liang Yi nodded and said: "Sometimes it's hard to tell. The more patients I meet, the more I feel that I can't see through people's hearts. I used to replace an old lady's diabetic foot for more than a month, and I praised my young man for being patient every day. , Then she complained to me on the day she was discharged from the hospital, saying that my operation was not standardized, which caused her to delay the discharge time."
"Is it so scary?"
"It's not."
The night of the emergency department is always busy. After eleven o'clock in the evening, a girl came in drunk.

The girl had a wine red wavy hair, wearing a white camisole with straps, the pattern of black underwear inside could be seen, she was carrying a bag in one hand, and the other hand was wrapped in a white shirt.

Yuying, the nurse on duty, walked over and asked, "Hello, what can I do?"
The girl spread her hands and said, "Excuse me, can you prescribe sleeping pills here? Give me a hundred."
Seeing that the girl's facial features are very beautiful, her makeup is very delicate, her cheeks are flushed, and she smells heavily of alcohol when she speaks, she should be drunk.

Nurse Yuying said: "We are in the emergency department here, and we can't prescribe sleeping pills. You can come to the neurology department to prescribe medicine tomorrow."
The corners of the girl's mouth turned up slightly, showing a half-smile expression and said: "What kind of broken hospital is this? It can't even dispense sleeping pills for suicide."
At [-] or [-] o'clock in the evening, I met men and women who could always meet in nightclubs and came to the emergency department.

In the dark night, under the influence of alcohol, people's emotions will always be extraordinarily excited, and conflicts are prone to occur.

Nurse Yuying thought the girl was just an emotionally frustrated drunk girl, but she panicked when she saw blood dripping from the white shirt on the girl's hand.