Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 120 Matsumoto
When I started working the night shift, it was already dark.

There were many strange doctors and nurses who worked the night shift with Ichijo Mirai. He was unfamiliar with them, but they were very familiar with him. Almost everyone seemed to know him. They had a kind smile and cordiality when they first met. Greet me with a friendly 'Good evening, Dr. Kanagawa'.

Some doctors will further inquire and ask Ichijo how he feels about Neon Hospital in the future.

Mirai Ichijo thought for a while and replied sincerely: "The director is very enthusiastic and a nice person."

Unknown doctor: "..."

He probably had opinions about this, so he was silent for a few seconds, but he did not dare to express his opinions, so he nodded deeply and praised rather bluntly, "Haha, I have also heard that Director Yamada is very nice and enthusiastic. "

He quickly brought up another topic, "I heard that Dr. Kanagawa, you were recruited from the hospital in New York by Director Yamada?"

"That's New York," the unknown doctor expressed envy. "It's incredible that you are willing to come back."

He couldn't ask Director Yamada how much he paid, so he could only ask: "You just came back, are you still used to our hospital? Most of the rules and regulations of New York Hospital and Tokyo Hospital are different."

Mirai Ichijo's age is actually very obvious: early 20s.

He had just graduated for a year or two at most, and was still a newcomer in the seniority-based industry of doctors. Logically speaking, it should be an attitude of respect for an unknown doctor who looked to be about 40 or [-] years old in the future, even if he was a well-connected person. , and you have to be considerate before accepting the flattery of an unknown doctor.

These are invisible social rules.

But the unknown doctor didn't even let him know.

Because: 'Doctor from New York Hospital'.

Ichijo Mirai picked up this repeatedly repeated item and tasted it. He felt as if he was dreaming back to Chapter 1. He smiled and said, "It's not bad."

"I'm just used to the advanced appointment system for patients, and I'm not used to Neon's medical treatment system." He didn't directly admit that he came from a hospital in New York, nor did he directly deny it. He said in a joking tone, "The doctor can't make an appointment in advance." It’s time to arrange your leisure and dating time appropriately, it’s a bit bad.”

Generally speaking, you need to make an appointment in advance to see a doctor in New York. For ordinary diseases, you need to make an appointment for at least one week. If you are seriously ill, you may see the doctor in advance, or it may take three or four weeks to see the doctor later.

This is a very good system for patients: if minor illnesses are cured immediately, the savings will be 100%; if serious illnesses are cured immediately, there is no need to see a doctor at all, and there is no need now or in the future, and the savings will be 100%.

As a doctor, the unknown doctor understood this common sense and laughed along with it, "This is true."

"For people of our age, it's okay. I'm afraid we can date but we can't, but for Dr. Kanagawa, at your age, where you are very popular with girls, it's a headache."

As he said that, he winked and said, "However, I think you can date while you are at work. There are quite a few people who are interested in you..."

Mirai Ichijo was not interested in chatting with the boring middle-aged doctor, so he interrupted with a smile, "It's getting late, let's go to the duty room first."

The duty room is a single room. Although it is small and well-equipped, it is almost equivalent to a small rental house. When there is no emergency operation to be performed, it is a comfortable resting corner and can avoid communication with colleagues.

He raised his watch and took a look, "I guess there are some taboos here. For example, you can't lament that you are too busy, and you can't pray that nothing will happen tonight?"

"So, let me pray that there must be something big happening tonight?"

*
Something big happens tonight.

The first time Ichijo Miku was called up, it was Nurse Koharu who came to call him.

She hurried over, knocked on the door and called, "Mr. Kanagawa, there is a patient with unbearable abdominal pain."

The patient was temporarily lying on the hospital bed, pressing his abdomen hard with his arms, and his whole body was almost curled up into a very cooked shrimp. His head was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his neck was red from the pain.

There was already a young doctor examining the patient. He looked to be about the same age as Mirai Ichijo. He was probably an intern or other low-level doctor. He looked a little panicked while examining the patient.

After seeing Ichijo Mirai, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt relieved to see the teacher, "You are here."

"This patient has pain in his abdomen, do you see it?"

His whole body said: 'I am a newbie, I haven't combined knowledge and theory yet, I'm in a hurry, I don't know how, help me! '

Also written: 'Dr. Kanagawa who came back from New York Hospital will definitely do it! ! ! 'A future: "..."

He stared at the patient for a few seconds, then calmly put on gloves to conduct a preliminary examination. He first touched the neck to confirm the heartbeat, then touched the abdomen and pressed, trying to find the patient's pain point, "Does it hurt here? Or here?"

And spoke to the real doctor more calmly, "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet. I should be more anxious than you. I am not in a hurry."

"Has the location and extent of the pain been confirmed, has the blood and urine been tested, and has the food been inquired about in the past five hours?"

The new doctor panicked: "I, I called a nurse to do a test on him. The blood has been sent to the laboratory, but the results haven't come out yet. If there is pain, it seems to be..."

Ichijo Mirai pressed down on a certain place, and the patient let out a cry of pain.

He immediately stopped his hand and said, "The navel is to the right."

"Sir, what did you take for dinner? Do you have any symptoms such as vomiting or diarrhea?"

The panic of the new doctor was obvious, and his respect for the upper-level doctors was also obvious. Mirai Ichijo looked very professional, not panicking at all, and doing basic examinations in a calm and orderly manner.

The patient barely suppressed his panic, anger and despair when facing the new doctor, and took some energy from the pain to answer.

"Coffee, bread, sandwiches, no vomiting or diarrhea."

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and added, "I feel like vomiting now."

"I vomited some time ago."

Feeling like vomiting?Vomited some time ago?
Ichijo Mirai raised his eyebrows, pressed the patient's abdomen again, and asked: "Is the pain continuous, or does it come in bursts?"

"Is it the pain of pins and needles, burning, numbness, or swelling?"

"It's pain that comes in waves," the patient hissed. He calmed down a little under the continuous questioning and was a little unsure, "It seems to be swelling?"

"OK," Mirai Ichijo continued to press the patient's abdomen, looking for something to do. "There is pain in the right abdomen, no lumps, body fever, high heart rate, vomiting, vomiting not long ago, labor pain, and swelling."

He asked without looking back: "What do you think the disease is, newcomer?"

New doctor: "Huh?!"

Under continuous questioning, not only the patient but also the new doctor remained calm. Because the symptoms were too typical, he racked his brains and quickly searched for knowledge points in his mind. He said uncertainly: "C-could it be appendicitis?"

A future: "Maybe?"

There was a sudden rush outside, and Nurse Koharu rushed in again, "Doctor Kanagawa!"

Her face turned pale, but her tone was calm, and she quickly explained the emergency: "A shooting occurred in Shinjuku!"

"The injured are being rushed to major hospitals. Ten injured police officers are being rushed here. Six of them have minor injuries, three have serious injuries, and one, and another... was hit by a shotgun at close range!"

"His surname is Matsumoto, and he is the manager of Soichi! What should we do?!"

You can't die in the hospital!
Shot with a shotgun at close range.

Mirai Ichijo is very optimistic: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet. Maybe this dying manager will die before he reaches the hospital."

He just took this opportunity to leave, "The hospitals in New York are very good at gunshot wounds. I stayed there for a while, so I'm going to help."

Then he turned to the nurse and made arrangements in a hurry: "Are there any other physicians here? Please call a relatively experienced doctor to come over and watch this new doctor conduct a consultation."

"You," Ichijo Mirai ordered the new doctor, "do the examination I just did again, do it carefully, and after you finish it, report the contents of your examination to other doctors truthfully."

"Don't worry, you can do it."

He's not even in a hurry! ! !
　Well, everyone, don’t pretend to be a doctor and sneak into the hospital if you are fine ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)