Merchant and doctor

Chapter 54 Blood Phlegm

Bian Mu's way of speaking reveals a "needle in cotton" style of soft thorns, and the patient who loves fishing is so angry that his hands and feet are cold and his anger explodes.

"No wonder Doctor Ouyang was pushed away by you. When I saw you today, what are you? You're just looking for smoke!" As he spoke, the patient stood up and planned to grab Bian Mu and fan him hard.

Bian Mu had been on guard for a long time, shrunk his head to hide his head, moved his shoulders and twisted his waist, and dodged gently and deftly.

"Mr. Song! The truth is always harsh, why are you in a hurry! Hehe... So you are Dr. Ouyang's patient! Then why is the "fire scale" on your leg not showing any signs of improvement? Could it be just Just to relieve the itching?!" Bian Mu smiled and pointed out the embarrassment of the famous doctor.

After being so stimulated by Bian Mu, the patient surnamed Song went mad at that time, and after chasing and beating him several times, he couldn't succeed, so he directly picked up the waiting chair and threw it at Bian Mu.

While dodging, Bian Mu protected Nurse Lin and hid in the corridor.

Nurse Lin was about to call the security guards upstairs to stop the violence, but was stopped by Bian Mu.

"Leave him alone! Trust me this time, I promise nothing will happen! Why don't you call a cleaning lady over and trouble her later."

Dubiously looking at Bian Mu, Nurse Lin still called Auntie Cleaning after all.

The patient surnamed Song couldn't succeed several times, and was so angry that he almost lost his breath. Seeing that the disinfectant was picked up, he greeted Bian Mu's head.

Later, I really couldn't grasp anything, and I was anxious, and I staggered and fell to the ground.

At this time, medical staff, patients, and accompanying family members rushed to the corridor to watch the excitement, and many good-natured people took out their mobile phones to take pictures non-stop.

For a while, the scene seemed a little chaotic.

Not in a hurry, but not in a hurry, Bian Mu smiled and said to the patient surnamed Song: "Oh! You should take it easy! You hurt your body, hurt your bones from a fall, old illnesses have not been cured, and new illnesses recur. It's over."

Everyone in the audience can tell that the young doctor in front of him is not too serious!
The patient surnamed Song tried several times to get up from the ground. Hearing that Bian Mu was still provoking, he was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath. His right leg gave way, and he fell to the ground again half kneeling and half falling.

With a sound of "Pow...", the patient surnamed Song spit out a big mouthful of bloody froth, and then fell unconscious.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding audience suddenly cried out in surprise, some timid ones even screamed, and some of them dropped their mobile phones to the ground in fright.

The scene at that time revealed a bit of horror.

Bian Mu spread out his arms, and made a few "press down" gestures towards the audience, signaling them to calm down.

Bian Mu knew in his heart that at this moment, no matter how he explained it, it would not help the matter. It would be better to demonstrate calmly and calmly.

"Nurse Lin! Please take a nursing tray, I want to collect pathological samples?"

"Shouldn't the patient be rescued first?" Nurse Lin immediately questioned.

"Don't worry! He's fine, the temperature on the ground is low, cool his blood, if anything happens, I will take all the responsibilities." Bian Mu replied unusually calmly.

"That's good!" After saying that, Nurse Lin rushed to the nearest nursing station.

Nurse Lin reacted too quickly, and instead looked at Bian Mu in a daze. Looking back at Nurse Lin's slender figure disappearing, Bian Mu couldn't help but secretly admired: "Oh! There are not many nurses like her in our hospital!"

……

"Doctor Bian! Should I come?" Nurse Lin begged softly.

"Don't! The blood is sloppy, I'll do it myself!" As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand to take the nursing tray, and Bian Mu raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to count the sampling instruments.

not bad!There is not much of the same thing, and there is not much of the same thing. It seems that the basic professional quality of the nurses in "Huikang" Hospital is still very good.

Turning around, Bian Mu walked quickly to the patient surnamed Song, squatted on the ground with the nursing tray on the ground, and collected routine pathological samples skillfully.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Nurse Lin was quietly standing aside.

"Let other nurses send it for testing! It must be complete, and the final test results must be stamped with the official seal of the hospital. Thank you for bringing him a pillow, and he will have to cool his blood."

"Do it right away!" After finishing speaking, Nurse Lin coordinated several colleagues to go. Her professionalism is really good. Although Bian Mu hasn't mentioned it yet, she has already started to arrange a stretcher to carry people.

Not only that, she couldn't fully trust Bian Mu after meeting by chance. At the same time, she also coordinated with the emergency department and asked them to be ready to rescue a patient at any time.

……

Feeling that it was almost done, Bian Mu stretched out his right hand and pinched the "Two-finger Zen" hand formula, and tapped two fingers on the right flank of the patient surnamed Song.

The strength burst out, and the force directly shocked Nurse Lin who was standing next to her.

"Oh my god! This strength doesn't break the patient's ribs?!" Nurse Lin was really startled, and stared at Bian Mu with wide round eyes.

"Eh?! Why am I lying here?! You kid..." Before the words finished, the patient surnamed Song suddenly got up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to tear Bian Mu.

With a cold smile, Bian Mu's right hand turned his fingers into a palm, turned around sharply, bypassed the front of the patient surnamed Song, and "slashed" his right carotid artery gently with a hand knife.

Just when the patient surnamed Song fainted again and became limp, Bian Mu pulled the patient surnamed Song with his left hand, squatted down halfway, calculated the position and position, put his shoulders on his waist, and carried the patient surnamed Song on his right shoulder. He walked into his consulting room with ease.

Nurse Lin and the others were dumbfounded at the time.

What kind of medical style is this? !
Who has seen it? !

Before she had time to think about it, Nurse Lin hurried after her.

"Nurse Lin! This is the patient's mobile phone. Please contact the leader of the larger company. The bigger the better, and then contact the family members, so that he won't have to mess around again!"

"Okay! No password?"

"I didn't lock the screen when I took it out. It's just a coincidence! Never mind it! As long as it works!"

"Okay! Summon them here immediately."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"You're being polite. Shall I ask someone to cover him with a quilt?" Nurse Lin was very careful.

"Alright! Please come in the next patient!" While speaking, Bian Mu took his seat and prepared to see the next patient.

"Okay!" With a promise, Nurse Lin hurried out to greet the waiting patients first.

Not long after, Nurse Lin came back alone.

"I'm sorry! The patients may have been scared away! I'm afraid they are queuing up to abdicate right now!"

"Hahaha..." Bian Mu was amused at the time.

Nurse Lin also burst into laughter, shook her head lightly, and went out to call the important members of the patient's social relations.

Bian Mu was very happy, and casually picked up a newly published medical professional journal and flipped through it.

……

Bian Mu is proficient in mathematics, so it is natural to calculate the timing. When the relatives and friends of the patient surnamed Song are almost gathered, he passes the inspection report to the wife of the patient surnamed Song.

"You take a look first, and let everyone circulate it when it's over. Don't be nervous, everyone. Most of the chronic diseases that have plagued Mr. Song for many years have been cured. He is recovering now!"

Everyone circulated it in confusion, but no one understood it. In fact, they just went through the procedure once.

Finally, everyone turned their attention to a dumpy old man, waiting for his idea.

Nurse Lin introduced that this person is a powerful vice president of the company where the patient surnamed Song works.

(End of this chapter)