I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 456
"This doctor, do you really know how to cure? This man is standing here well, you give him the number two lottery? Look at my father, this man can't even get up, don't you have eyes to see?" A young man in his early thirties stood up, pointing at Mu Qingyi and yelling.

Mu Qingyi glanced at him, said nothing, and directly signed No. [-] to an old lady who was supported by her two sons.

"Hey - I'm talking to you, don't you see that my father is lying down and can't get up?" The young man's voice became louder.

Seeing this situation, Liao Zhu felt much better, a smile subconsciously formed on the corner of his lips, waiting to see the girl's joke.

The old man who was standing with Liao Zhu said: "This man is so rude. Doctor Mu must have a reason for issuing the signature. Why did he still get into trouble? Let me talk to him."

Liao Zhu hurriedly stopped the old man, and persuaded in a warm voice: "Old man, it's better to leave this matter to Dr. Mu himself. If you go, it may not be useful."

The old lady on the side also persuaded, "Yes, old man, you speak in a hurry and choke, and you will make trouble for Dr. Mu later."

Looking over there, Mu Qingyi directly ignored the young man, and quickly handed out the No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] lottery.

The young man saw that she hadn't issued a number for himself, and felt that she was targeting him, so he became annoyed and shouted: "Is this how your Liao's Medical Center treats critically ill patients? Why? Human life is a trifle in your eyes ?”

Mu Qingyi stopped her movements, handed the rest of the lottery to Dr. Yu, whispered a few words, Doctor Yu nodded, took the rest of the lottery and went to distribute it.

Mu Qingyi freed her hand, and then she looked at the angry young man squarely, and said crisply: "This is a medical center, not a vegetable market, please speak softly, if it disturbs the patient's rest. Besides, don't lie down In my opinion, your father's illness is not serious." As she spoke, she glanced at the old man's legs, "He can't get up, isn't it two days? You couldn't get up before Shunqiwan, right?"

The young man said with a cold face: "So what? My father's illness is worse than these people."

Mu Qingyi said: "Whether it is heavier than these people is not up to you, but to me."

"You—" the young man was about to say more, when he saw the man in the second lottery who looked pretty good, suddenly collapsed.

Mu Qingyi sighed, with a helpless expression on her face, "If you hadn't wasted my time, he might already be receiving treatment in the ward." She glanced at the young man lightly as she spoke.

Two drug boys carried the fainted patient No. [-] into the treatment room.

Mu Qingyi said to the family members of the patient who held the No. [-] lottery: "The incident happened suddenly, so we can only treat him first. You can wait a little longer, it won't take too long."

The family member of No. [-] lottery looked at her in a daze, and nodded in a daze.

Mu Qingyi entered the ward, and quickly administered needles to the second patient.

Liao Zhu was about to take a closer look, he wanted to see how Mu Qingyi planned to deal with this critically ill patient who suddenly passed out.

Unexpectedly, the old man beside him kept grabbing his arm, and said excitedly: "Look, let me just say, Dr. Mu will never make a mistake, she will definitely not make a mistake when issuing a number to a patient, look at those people making trouble What a strength."

Being caught by the old man, Liao Zhu missed the best opportunity. At this time, the door of the consultation room was already crowded with people, and they all looked inside, wanting to see if this Dr. Mu was really capable.

(End of this chapter)