Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Qiao Yin knew nothing about all this.

She drove back to the medical hall to get her own set of needles and some commonly used medical equipment, and brought them back to Shensong Hospital.

Song Kaiyan had already equipped her with a separate office and consultation room. As soon as she came back, Song Zhu came to give her a hospital white coat.

"Doctor Qiao, your badge is still being made, and it should be delivered tomorrow."

Qiao Yin thanked him with a smile, and then put on a white coat: "No rush, you can take your time."

"The hospital's light boards are also being remade, and the original ones on the gate have already begun to be dismantled. As for the media, I'm also in touch. Someone can come to interview tomorrow, and then give us a special report."

Qiao Yin couldn't help admiring: "Dr. Song's work efficiency is so high, I have more confidence in our future cooperation!"

After receiving her praise, Song Zhu laughed: "I also hope that the hospital will get better soon. We have been unable to make ends meet for a long time, and we can't even pay our wages. Without you, the hospital would probably go into bankruptcy and liquidation. "

"It will get better. Now, I will go to see the two vegetative patients first, give them both acupuncture and moxibustion, and then let people pay attention to observe their conditions."

"Okay, let's go together? I haven't seen Dr. Qiao make a move yet!"

Qiao Yin thought he was going to test his medical skills, so he didn't take it seriously, and went to the ward with him.

Because the identities of patients could not be confirmed and their names were not known, the hospital used room numbers instead.

The patient in room 505 was the one Qiao Yin was sure would be cured, so she came to room 505 first.

She checked the patient's pulse carefully again, and Song Zhu also brought the CT of his whole body examination, as well as his case records after he was sent to the hospital.

This person has been lying here for more than half a year, and his muscles have shrunk and become emaciated.

If Song Kaiyan hadn't been asking nurses to infuse him with nutrient solution and medicine, he would have died long ago.

For such a long time, this is actually a lot of money, but Song Kaiyan never cared about it. He wanted the patient to live and looked forward to the day when the patient woke up.

The acupuncture process was complicated and long, but Qiao Yin was always patient.

However, after the acupuncture and moxibustion ended, the patient did not bleed from the mouth and nose like grandma did.

This was within Qiao Yin's expectations.

After all, my grandma received acupuncture immediately after she was injured, but the person in front of her had been injured for too long.

He still needs many times of acupuncture to have a more obvious effect.

Song Zhu at the side said, "Dr. Qiao, when you were doing acupuncture just now, this man's finger moved! Is he about to wake up?"

"Did you move your fingers?"

Qiao Yin didn't pay attention to this: "It doesn't mean that he will wake up soon, and he will continue to be treated, but it will be a matter of time before he wakes up."

Song Zhu looked at her with admiration in his eyes: "Doctor Qiao, you are so powerful, you can even revive a vegetable. I have never met such a special doctor like you."

Qiao Yin shook her head: "I'm not very good. I was lucky enough to save him. He happened to be injured similarly to the one I treated before. I don't have any confidence in the other patient."

Song Zhu's gaze became deeper and deeper.

She is capable, humble, and beautiful, so perfect no matter how you look at it.

She probably doesn't know how wonderful it is when she works hard, like a gentle angel, saving the common people.

He really wanted to ask her if she had a boyfriend, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Better wait until you get to know her a little better before asking.

Ask now, the intention of pursuing is too obvious, it is easy to make her vigilant, and it may push her away instead.

Mr. Lu: I have another rival in love?