The Supreme Master of School Flower

Chapter 819 The Hardworking Nurse

The Department of Pediatric Surgery is really busy, because children are naughty and often have some skin trauma. Before reaching the second floor, I heard many children crying. I don't know if it is because of illness or because they are afraid of injections.

Seeing the dense crowd of people in the corridor, Huang Xing couldn't help sighing secretly, this nurse is really not a human job.Speaking of the word "nurse", many people will have some unsuitable images in their minds. There are only close-fitting clothes in the white coat, white silk socks wrapped in nosebleeds on the legs, and sexy nurses on the feet. high heels.

However, those images are just the wild imagination of the director of the unhealthy small film. The real nurses in the hospital have clothes inside their gowns, and they don’t wear silk~socks. .I don't know how many wards I have to walk in a day, and I feel uncomfortable wearing high heels.

There were several surgical departments, and Huang Xing walked one by one, his ears kept being tormented by the children's wailing, he couldn't help but smack his lips secretly, this working environment is comparable to that of the traffic police!
While walking, a man's roar suddenly came from a department in front.

"I can't tell you to take it easy! Look at the child crying! Take it easy! You f*ck me light up! I'm fucking you deaf, didn't you hear the child cry?"

"Parents, calm down! The foreign objects in the wound must be cleaned up... It is normal for children to cry."

"Hurry up! Do you sincerely let my children suffer? Hurry up!"

"This can't be fast, it will be more troublesome if there are some foreign objects left in the wound that are not cleaned up!"

……

Although the person who spoke must be wearing a mask and his voice was a little out of shape, Huang Xing recognized that it was Wang Xiaoqiong's voice.

He walked a few steps to the door of the department, and saw Wang Xiaoqiong was treating a child's arm wound in the trauma treatment room.In the room, apart from her and the child, beside the child, there was a tall and thick man, wearing plaid pants and a T-shirt, with a messy tattoo on his arm, which looked like a dragon, but Huang Chen felt that the level of the tattoo was It's too bad, it doesn't look like a dragon, but it looks like a writhing hairtail.The man's face was very red, and he smelled of alcohol, and he knew he had drunk alcohol at a glance.

The child was no more than four years old, and he was very fat. His arms were covered with blood, and there was a shocking blood hole, as if he fell out on a rough ground with sharp foreign objects.

At this time, Wang Xiaoqiong was using tweezers to remove foreign objects from the child's wound, and the child cried again in pain.

Wang Xiaoqiong had no choice but to comfort in a low voice: "Little friend, be brave, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon."

Her comfort, in exchange for more crying.

"Damn it! You are so sincere! Hurry up and bandage my son! Come on, what kind of trash are you, will you see a doctor? Fuck you..." Following a string of obscenities, the child The parents' eyes became wider and wider, and their curses became more and more ugly.

Wang Xiaoqiong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "There are too many debris in your child's wound! If you don't clean it carefully, it will be infected!"

"You did it on purpose! Fuck you..." The man's alcohol surged up, his brain became hot, and he swung his arms towards Wang Xiaoqiong's face.

Scared, Wang Xiaoqiong hurriedly hid, but she was still treating the child's wound, and she didn't dare to move vigorously. After such a delay, seeing the man's slap fell, all she could do was to lower her head as much as possible.

……

After a while, Wang Xiaoqiong didn't feel a slap, she raised her head and saw that the wrist of the child's parent had already been grasped by Huang Xing.

Huang Xing held the man's arm, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to spread your anger elsewhere, what kind of prestige are you showing here?"

"Let go! Who the hell are you!" The man stared fiercely, "Let go, do you hear me!"

Wang Xiaoqiong was quite frightened. She had been concentrating on treating the wounds of the wounded just now, and she didn't notice that Huang Xing had come in. At this moment, she was a little relieved, and said timidly, "Huang Xing, help me and call the security."

Huang Xing couldn't help laughing, "Are you dizzy in a hurry? I'm leaving, and this guy doesn't bully you again? You should treat this little fat man's wound first!"

"Let go! You...let go...hand...ah..." The man's aggression at the beginning quickly turned into a discouraged ball, because the hand holding his arm was tightened like an iron clamp, and it penetrated into the bone marrow. The pain made him speechless, "Let go...it hurts...it hurts..."

"Pain makes people sober!" Huang Xing said with a smile, "Be more polite to angels in white from now on! Also, don't drink alcohol in the future, your child's injury was caused by you, right? Huh? Isn't it?"

The man was in so much pain that he was about to cry, "Yes, yes...it was me. I carried him to the construction site to play, and accidentally dropped him. I was wrong...I was wrong...let go...my The bones are about to break..."

At this time, amidst the crying of the child, Wang Xiaoqiong finally cleaned the wound for him, filled out a form, and said, "The wound is too big, go to the suture room for three stitches... go."

Huang Xing let go of his hand, and as if he had received an amnesty, the man quickly left with the list in his arms, holding the child in his arms.

Wang Xiaoqiong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Lu Xing, thank you... What do you think I am doing? Weird..."

"I'm looking to see if I've gone to the wrong place. Is this the Panda House? Your dark circles have caught up with smoky makeup." Huang Xing said.

Wang Xiaoqiong yawned and said, "I slept for three days and didn't exceed eight hours... I'm exhausted!"

"You will die suddenly like this!"

"No way, the hospital is understaffed..." Wang Xiaoqiong stretched her waist and said, "That was my last patient of the day just now, and I can finally rest...Give me your ID card, and I will give you sick leave first! New The Dr. Li who came here is very talkative, you wait for me outside for a while..."

"You won't give me a pediatric sick leave, will you?" Huang Xing asked with a strange expression.

"Sick leave notes are universal!" Wang Xiaoqiong smiled, and left with Huang Xing's ID card.

Not long after, she issued a sick leave note. There were three in total, each of which was for a week, with the date blank and the name of the doctor written on it.

"Fill in the date when you use it..." Wang Xiaoqiong gave the sick leave note to Huang Xing, and asked, "What part-time job are you doing? It's worth skipping class to do it? Don't delay your studies then."

Huang Chen smiled, "I'm such a top student, it doesn't matter if I go to class or not. By the way, are you off work? Or I'll treat you to dinner today."

Wang Xiaoqiong nodded and yawned big, "It's time to get off work, if I don't get off work, I'm going to die suddenly! Then I'll rub you for a meal today... Hehe."

(End of this chapter)