It's reasonable to operate on a ghost without anesthesia

Because it was getting late, Luo Ping was also a little hungry and wanted to go back to his small clinic for dinner, so Zhu Que's interview was arranged for the next day.

Of course, Luo Ping also wanted to see if the red-clothed patients had recovered significantly after drinking the traditional Chinese medicine given by Mr. Dongbi tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, Luo Ping, Xia Wushuang, and Ning Xiaochun had breakfast in the clinic before going to work in the hospital next door.

Luo Ping, who went straight to the inpatient department, found that with the help of Dr. Li, the management of the inpatient department has gradually become more formal.

The nurses also know that they need to ask about the patient's condition during the ward rounds, and they also know that when the patient rings the bell in the ward, they will go there immediately to check whether the patient needs any help.

Even Luo Ping heard that after Wang Tony rang the bell last night, many nurses were helped by him instead.

As expected of my hospital, both nurses and patients are so loving!

At the same time, Luo Ping also discovered that after taking the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Zhu Que, the red-clothed ghosts really got better!

From this point of view, this Zhu Que is not only high-ranking, but also has a lot of skills in medical treatment.

And today, the butcher also reported to the hospital with his machete on his back.

With yesterday's lessons learned, today's security guards did not stop the butcher.

Of course, even without yesterday's experience and lessons, they probably wouldn't dare to stop the butcher.

The butcher brought the female ghost who was with him before, and two strong young apprentices to help.

Because it is the butcher's own assistant, although it is also counted in the hospital's establishment, the salary is not required to be paid.

This matter, Luo Ping asked the butcher to confirm it again and again, and asked the three ghosts to sign it.

Even when the female ghost was signing, there was a heated discussion about whether she was a nurse, a surgical assistant, or a butcher's special assistant.

In the end, Luo Ping promoted the female ghost to be the butcher's private ghost assistant at the price of 2000 trick coins.

Even next to the butcher's staff dormitory, the female ghost was assigned a room where the faucet often had problems and the air conditioner often didn't cool.

After finishing these trivial matters, it is time to start dealing with the patients who came today.

After Luo Ping initially (chu) diagnosed (ren) diagnosed (wu) these patients, he assigned them to other departments for treatment.

Then select a few patients and hand them over to Zhu Que.

Zhu Que was waiting for Luo Ping in his office, but he never expected that it was Ning Xiaochun who walked in with a green-faced ghost.

"Hello, Doctor Zhu. This is your first patient today."

Zhu Que looked at Ning Xiaochun in astonishment, and asked, "When will my interview start?"

Ning Xiaochun smiled softly, and patiently explained to Zhu Que: "We, Dr. Luo, asked you to answer the questions. This kind of interview is disrespectful to seniors like you."

"After all, you are highly respected, even he is not qualified to interview you."

Hearing this, Zhu Que stroked his white goatee and smiled with satisfaction.

"So, testing your medical skills with patients is the best interview!"

"By the way, our doctor Luo also said that your treatment will be determined according to your consultation and treatment of patients."

Zhu Que nodded in satisfaction.

This Ronaldinho is quite sensible!

Thinking of using this method to please myself, not only to give myself face, I am afraid that I want to give myself a high salary in terms of salary!

Although I am not short of money, I can do without salary.

But considering that in a hospital, a doctor's income is also a proof of strength, Zhu Que decided to show it off!
Strive to make the salary reach an ancestor's price that is higher than that of the dean!

After letting the green-faced ghost sit down, the old Chinese doctor began to observe the face of the green-faced ghost.

The green-faced ghost had seen some so-called "doctors" who had little knowledge of medical skills before, but now he was constantly scrutinized by a little old man with white hair and white beard, which always felt weird.

"The darkness under the cheekbones is the cry from the kidneys!"

"The darkness beneath people is the cry that creates life!"

"Aren't you...not good enough?"

The green-faced ghost dug his ears, turned his face to Zhu Que and asked, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly!"

When the essence is full, the sense of hearing is sensitive.If the kidney essence is insufficient and the marrow sea is not nourished, the ears will be deaf.

As the saying goes: the kidney opens to the ear!
Although it was just a simple look, Zhu Que had already judged what the other party's illness was!
"You! Kidney! No way!"

Tui!

This time, the green-faced ghost heard it clearly, and even returned Zhu Que's mouthful of phlegm on his face!
After all, Zhu Que shouted so loudly that even Luo Ping and the butcher outside the door heard it.

The butcher stood beside Luo Ping and asked curiously, "Can this little old man really know how to see a doctor?"

Luo Ping nodded slightly.

On the one hand, the prescription prescribed by Zhu Que yesterday was indeed effective, and today the red-clothed ghosts recovered quickly from their injuries.

On the other hand, this green-faced ghost saw it by himself, and suffered from severe kidney deficiency.

That's a loss, it's more fund than stocks!

Zhu Que was not angry because the blue-faced ghost spit on him. On the contrary, he reached out and touched the phlegm on his face, rubbed it between his fingers, and then smelled it again.

"The color is white and thin. This is a syndrome of deficiency and cold!"

A simple smell confirmed that the green-faced ghost was indeed a bit hypocritical.

"Let me ask you, is it okay for you at night?"

"What did you say?" The green-faced ghost didn't hear clearly.

"Let me ask you, is it okay for you at night?"

"What did you say!?" This time, the green-faced ghost heard it clearly.

But Zhu Que thought that the green-faced ghost still didn't hear clearly.

"You! Yes! No! Yes! Late! Go! No! OK!?"

In the next moment, the blushing Ning Xiaochun rushed out of the office and shouted to Luo Ping outside: "Doctor Luo, it's not good! There's a fight inside!"

The butcher stood outside with a smirk on his face.

It's a miracle that the old man was so good at talking and was not killed!
Luo Ping immediately rushed into Zhu Que's office.

I wasn't worried that Zhu Que would be injured. What if he was a red-clothed ghost at level 70?

I was afraid that if Zhu Que was not careful, he would beat the doctor to death!

But when he came in, he found that Zhu Que was just like yesterday, curled up in the corner of the office with his head in his arms, and was being kicked by the green-faced ghost.

Luo Ping was carrying a big copper axe, and after entering, he smiled and asked the green-faced ghost, "Is there anything dissatisfied about this patient?"

The green-faced ghost was furious, and shouted at Luo Ping: "I'm here to see a doctor, why don't you come... come... come..."

"Old man, why did you fall down? Come on, I'll help you up right away."

"Just now I wanted to reach out to help the old gentleman, but I accidentally stretched out the wrong way, and stretched out my feet instead!"

"Hey hey... Dr. Luo, I'm not making trouble. We're tired of carrying the surgical tools. Take it, take it..."

The green-faced ghost looked at the big copper ax in Luo Ping's hand, respectfully as if visiting his own father's grave.