Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 89 89. Wear a Pair of Pants?
"Ah? Pants?" Xiaoju was a little confused, but when she lowered her head and looked at the director's front door, she immediately understood, and said with a smile: "There are pants."

Xiaoju didn't have the nerve to say that his trousers are all more fashionable, red, yellow and green, but I don't know which color you like.

"If you have any, bring them to me quickly, I can't walk around in these pants!" The director said with a sad face.

Xiaoju hurriedly got up and went to the duty room. When she came back, she was holding two pair of cropped shorts, one with a black eagle pattern on a red background and one with a green tiger pattern on a black background.

Ju Dachuan looked at the pair of underpants on Xiaoju's hand, and almost lost his breath in anger.

"That's it? Wear it for me?"

"I'm all of this type, you can just wear it, anyway, there is a white coat on the outside"

It makes sense for Ju Dachuan to think about it, flowery underpants are better than open doors!
Sitting in the nurse's station, Xiao Ying saw that the director was wearing a pair of weird flowered underpants when she came out of the consultation room, her eyeballs almost fell out. What was even more frightening was that she vaguely remembered that Xiaoju seemed to have worn this pair of pants two days ago.

Could it be that this is the legendary wearing a pair of pants.
In the VIP ward, Song Qi routinely reported to Mo Xiaobei's ward, changed the dressing and disinfected routinely.

Ever since Mo Xiaobei agreed to subsidize Shi Sanxi's surgery, Song Qi felt that Mo Xiaobei was less annoying.

So when changing her dressing, she deliberately became gentler. Of course, Mo Xiaobei still howled like a pig!

I don't know if it's because Song Qi has something to do with it, but Mo Xiaobei has also quieted down a lot recently. Except for changing the dressing and still screaming like a pig, the rest of the time is very quiet.Don't bother Song Qi deliberately.

A certain level of tacit understanding was actually reached between the two of them.

"Stay for another day or two, and I can almost be discharged from the hospital," Song Qi said after changing the medicine.

"Ah? So soon?" Mo Xiaobei was a little surprised, she thought she would stay at least another three to five days!

"The hospital is not a good place, are you still addicted?" Song Qi asked with a smile.

"That's not true, Song Qi, can I postpone my discharge for a few days? Well, three more days, three days is enough, is that okay?" Mo Xiaobei thought for a while, then tilted his head and asked Song Qi.

Mo Xiaobei, who lived in the hospital for a few days, seemed to have completely lost the temperament of killing Matt.

Her orange afro hair is a one-off. After washing her hair, it becomes soft clavicle hair. Although she looks a little pale without makeup, she also has a little more delicate beauty out of thin air, of course, except when changing the dressing and shouting.
Until now, Song Qi still couldn't figure out why such a pretty girl had to have a killer look?

"You are the boss, you have the final say. To tell you the truth, even if you want to stay for a year or so, our dean will definitely not object."

What Song Qi said was of course the truth.

As long as it can generate income for the hospital, Tang Bin basically does not refuse any project.

"Three days is enough!" After Mo Xiaobei finished speaking, he picked up the phone and started to press it desperately. While pressing, he secretly smiled and glanced at Song Qi from time to time.

If he didn't know that Mo Xiaobei didn't do the skin business, he would have thought that this guy was negotiating the price with the next family.
Just when Song Qi was thinking of finding an excuse to sneak away, the phone rang just right.

"Hello, Doctor Song, I'm Fangzheng, the owner of the hotpot restaurant"

"Oh, you"

Song Qi thought of the owner of the hot pot restaurant who was in a ecstasy sweeping pose.

"You wait for me in the outpatient operating room first, and I will come over later"

Song Qi hung up the phone, "Miss Mo, there is a patient in the emergency department who also has hemorrhoids. I told him to go to the anorectal department, but he refused and insisted on seeing me. I couldn't even push him away."

Mo Xiaobei rolled his eyes, "Just go, I didn't tie your legs. But, I'll call you, you have to come right away"

"Okay, okay!" Song Qi responded repeatedly.

Now the relationship between Song Qi and Mo Xiaobei is purely about money.

Coming out of the VIP ward, Song Qi rushed to the outpatient operating room without stopping.

Jiang Han was chatting with the owner of the hot pot restaurant.

"Are you really not considering circumcision? One anesthesia, two operations, very cost-effective."

The owner of the hot pot restaurant stood aside, twisting his butt from time to time, looking quite painful, "This time, let's get rid of the hemorrhoids first. As for cutting that, I'll think about it later, in case it breaks."

"You are insulting my technology. To tell you the truth, I cut more than a dozen of them a day, and I haven't heard of any of them being broken."

In recent days, Jiang Han's self-confidence has risen not a little bit.By the way, the ability to flicker has also begun to grow.

Seeing Song Qi coming, Jiang Han quickly stood up and offered Song Qi his seat.

Song Qi was not polite, and sat down immediately, not only did not thank, but also asked: "Aren't you busy today? Are you free to brag?"

Jiang Han quickly explained: "There is a young man who made an appointment to come over for an operation, but he called just now and said that his girlfriend disagreed with him, so he would spare more than half an hour. Anyway, he was idle. I heard that he was looking for you to see hemorrhoids? Do you want to have surgery right away? If I do it right away, I can be your assistant, and I will also learn some body skills by the way."

Jiang Han also learned some of Song Qi's essence when it comes to rubbing surgery.

Song Qi rolled his eyes at him, "Cut your foreskin well."

Jiang Han's little heart, which hadn't hurt for a long time, twitched inexplicably!
It makes people feel like they can only be circumcised in this life, and they also want to make progress, okay?I also want to cut hemorrhoids with you, okay?

"Fangzheng, right? Come here, take off your pants, and lie down." Song Qi pointed to an examination bed next to him.

Fangzheng hurriedly took off his pants, and lay down straight.

"Don't be so nervous, relax." Song Qi patted his fat buttocks.

Fangzheng became even more nervous, his butt stretched out, hard as a rock.

Jiang Han still had the cheek to come over.

The biggest advantage of this guy is that he can bend and stretch.

"Otherwise, let me break his ass." Jiang Han put on rubber gloves and recommended himself.

Song Qi nodded. People who are too fat to do hemorrhoid surgery are too useless!
Fortunately, Jiang Han was strong enough, with a little luck, he opened half of his butt with one hand.

"Oh, so many little cherries! One, two, three, four, tsk tsk, there are three in total. These two seem to be able to retract, but the big one is hanging off. Ouch, is this incarcerated? This color is really ripe."

Fangzheng is indeed hemorrhoids, mixed hemorrhoids, as Jiang Han said, incarceration has appeared, this is afraid that surgery will be required as soon as possible.

It's just that the problem in the operating room hasn't been resolved yet.
"I'll put some ointment on you first to temporarily relieve the pain and discomfort. If you want a complete cure, you need surgery. When will you have the surgery?" Song Qi asked, thinking, you'd better give me enough time to coordinate the operation room.

(End of this chapter)