I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 281 hint
The siblings had lunch at home, and Mu Qingyi watched Qingwen fall asleep before going out and returning to the medical office.

When Dr. Xu saw her coming back, he quickly dropped the pork that he was practicing stitching, "How is Qingwen?"

Mu Qingyi poured herself a glass of warm water, "It's nothing serious."

She didn't want to mention this matter again, so she changed the subject directly, "Has there been no patients since I left?"

Dr. Xu said: "We don't have any here. Dr. Wu from the Brain Department sent someone to look for you just now, but they didn't say anything. I guess there is a patient who can't be dealt with. I want you to come over and have a look."

Mu Qingyi came to her senses, drank the tea in the cup, glanced at the pork on the table, and said with a smile: "I'll go to Doctor Wu to have a look first, and I'll teach you how to sew when I come back."

Doctor Xu smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, go ahead!"

At the brain department, Dr. Wu was writing a prescription, and there were several family members of the patients standing beside him, all of them were sad, especially the old lady, who had never stopped crying.

The old lady tugged at her son's sleeve, motioning for him to speak.

The middle-aged man frowned, worried and impatient. He got hints from his mother, so he had no choice but to step forward, half-bowed, and said to Doctor Wu with a smile on his face, "Doctor, can my father's illness be cured?"

Doctor Wu didn't stop writing, but said flatly: "It's hard to say, take some medicine first."

The middle-aged man frowned even tighter. He thought to himself, you quack doctors, that's the way you talk and keep your mouth shut. Regardless of serious or minor illnesses, as long as you ask about your condition, you just say this: It's hard to say, take some medicine first.

The dissatisfaction in my heart didn't dare to show it after all, and then I asked again: "My father is usually in good health, but today he accidentally fell, shouldn't he have a stroke? My father's face is not crooked, and his body is not numb. Woolen cloth."

Doctor Wu glanced at him and said lightly, "That's why I said to take some medicine first!"

The middle-aged man was blocked by him and had nothing to say, he could only sigh and step back, shaking his head at his tearful mother.

At this time, Doctor Wu had already written the prescription and was blowing ink. Mu Qingyi walked in briskly, smiling before saying a word, "Doctor Wu, did you just look for me?" Her eyes quickly swept around the ward, today The children's hospital bed is not full, but it still occupies three beds, which is really enviable.

When Doctor Wu saw her, he was slightly happy, but he didn't show it on his face, he just said indifferently: "A patient suspected of having a stroke has just been brought in, do you want to take a look?"

Mu Qingyi nodded immediately: "Okay." After speaking, she turned around and looked at the three beds in the ward. The patient on the middle bed was unconscious, while the patients on the other two beds were awake, and there were family members accompanying them to take care of them. .

"Is it this one?" She pointed to the unconscious patient in the middle.

Doctor Wu nodded, "Exactly."

Mu Qingyi strode to the hospital bed, and the old lady and her son hurriedly followed, with puzzled expressions on their faces, "What is this medical lady going to do?"

Mu Qingyi glanced at the unconscious old man, then turned to the old lady and said, "I want to check up on the patient, is that okay?"

The old lady was puzzled, "Doctor Wu has just checked, you are—"

Mu Qingyi said: "To tell you the truth, I have a lot of experience in stroke disease."

The son next to the old lady hurriedly said: "Then after you read it, do you still need to charge more for the consultation fee?"

Mu Qingyi shook her head, "No, you will pay as much as you should have paid, and there will be no additional charges."

The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Then look!"

Mu Qingyi nodded, sat down by the bed, took the pulse first, and then asked the family members while scanning with the X-ray machine.

(End of this chapter)