Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 442 Abnormal

Zhao Yilun looked at Bei Sitian and saw her kneeling on the ground with her hands behind her back, her small face tensed, obviously she was a very beautiful type, but at the moment she seemed a little silly.

Zhao Yilun raised his eyebrows, this girl looked exquisite and beautiful, her figure was considered delicate for a man, but she was quite strong, she pushed him away in one go, this was the first time he saw a woman who would push him away !
"I just want to help you!" Zhao Yilun is not a man who can explain his behavior, this time he doesn't know why, he just wants to say something to this woman, let her understand, what she did to a person who tried to help her just now What.

Bei Sitian looked at Zhao Yilun with a wooden face, pursed her lips, and squeezed out three words, "I'm sorry..."

Zhao Yilun frowned, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. When he saw her, he wanted to laugh for some reason...

She apologized directly, but Zhao Yilun couldn't say anything more, stood up, and was about to reach out to pull her up, when he saw her stand up.

Zhao Yilun raised his eyebrows, he just had an illusion that this woman stood up so quickly to avoid the hand he wanted to reach out.

"Which department are you a doctor?" Zhao Yilun asked.

"Chinese medicine department." Bei Sitian has returned to her usual indifference. Although the pain on her buttocks has not completely dissipated, it is already within a tolerable range.

"The Chinese medicine department...why are you here?" Zhao Yilun raised his eyebrows, just thinking about whether she touched him on purpose, then thought of being pushed away by those little hands just now, and stopped thinking immediately.

Bei Sitian remained silent, although Zhao Yilun shot him out of good intentions just now, and she pushed him away unreasonably, but there was no need to tell him everything.

"Are you okay?" Bessie asked.

Zhao Yilun looked down at her and said, "It's fine for now."

...What do you mean temporarily fine?

Bei Sitian looked at him for two seconds, and said, "Since I'm fine, I'll go first."

Zhao Yilun nodded, watching her turn around and leave neatly, his eyes followed her back until he entered Zheng Qiwei's consulting room.

Zhao Yilun looked away, turned and left.

Bei Sitian went into Zheng Qiwei's consulting room, but there was no one there. Zheng Qiwei was sitting at the desk writing something, when he heard the movement, he raised his head and saw that it was her.

Beth Tian's heart was half relieved, it seemed that this time it should be relatively normal, and she hoped to know something useful.

"Sit down." Zheng Qiwei raised his head and glanced at her, his eyes were calm, without the eyes like the first time, as if he didn't know her.

Bessie sat opposite him, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

She came here to help Zheng Qiwei, why did she sit and call her.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qiwei pushed the cardboard box aside and said, "Categorize the cases here."

"By what classification?"

"random."

"..."

Bei Sitian watched Zheng Qiwei bury his head in writing seriously, and wondered if he did it on purpose. Since he wanted to classify, was he still random?
Bei Sitian took a look at those cases, and found that some of them were not from the 232 Military Region Hospital. It seems that Zheng Qiwei is usually very busy, even if there is no one here for half a day, he is not idle.

She took a few cases and looked at them. There was a report on each case, which was added by Zheng Qiwei himself. It contained his knowledge and opinions on this patient, and at the end he also noted what he thought was the best. treatment.

After reading a few medical records, Beth Sweet couldn't help being surprised. Originally, she said that Zheng Qiwei sat in this position relying on his own ability. There are great innovations in treatment methods.

In Bei Sitian's view, these innovations are of great help to the innovation of traditional Chinese medicine and its adaptation to the society.

In the end, Bei Sitian was classified according to the treatment and treatment categories. There were a total of more than a dozen cases, and it took more than an hour to read them all. After sorting them out, there were still no patients.

"Is there any other work?" Bessie asked.

Zheng Qiwei looked up at her, "What's the matter?"

"No."

"Ah."

What the hell is that?

Bei Sitian frowned, seeing that Zheng Qiwei was barely normal now, she thought it would be better to ask directly.

"I look like someone you know? Who is that person?" Bessie asked.

Zheng Qiwei paused the pen in his hand, raised his head suddenly, and said in a deep voice with anger in his eyes, "Do you think this is interesting?"

Bei Sitian took a deep breath and said word by word: "Who is that person and what's his name?"

Zheng Qiwei stared at Bei Sitian, slapped the pen on the table, put his arms on the table, bent down to get close to her, and said in a deep voice: "You have always been so dishonest, I advise you not to play tricks." I'm not stupid for these tricks!"

I think you are stupid!

Beth's sweet eyelids twitched, she had never seen such a person before, and she couldn't communicate normally at all!

This indescribable feeling made Bei Sitian really feel very sour, her breath was stuck in her chest, she couldn't go up or down, it was very uncomfortable.

She really didn't know how to speak. Facing a person who is obsessed with one thing, what you say is useless.

In addition, Bei Sitian also felt very surprised. If Zheng Qiwei might not have seen her clearly in the dimly lit backstage last time, but now that the light is sufficient and the distance between the two of them is relatively close, this reason cannot stand.

How much does she look like that person!

The curiosity in Beth Sweetie's heart is like a cat scratching. This kind of itch cannot be relieved, and she can't wait to reach in and scratch.

Although she really wanted to know the answer, but the person in front of her was not willing to cooperate at all, and she had no choice but to believe that she was that person.

Beth Tian forcibly suppressed her impatience, sat silently by the side and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Zheng Qiwei sat back on the chair again, as if his heart was full of anger, his face was always gloomy.

Bei Sitian also had a sullen face, knowing that it was impossible to continue the conversation today, so she decided to leave. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then a person came in, a man in his forties, a patient today.

"Professor Zheng, it's time to wait for you!" The man looked at Zheng Qiwei with a smile, and sat on the side of the table, which was convenient for the doctor to see.

Facing the patient, Zheng Qiwei finally looked a lot better. Although he was not amiable, he also looked a lot calmer.

Zheng Qiwei looked very serious about his illness, and Bei Sitian had to admit that his level was indeed high, and he didn't need a pulse signal, so he could tell at a glance that the man's kidneys were blocked. Cold, and backache, this is kidney yang deficiency.

"Take this back, soak it in water at room temperature, and drink it for three days to relieve your symptoms." Zheng Qiwei pushed three small medicine packets in front of the man, opened one of them, and there was a yellow powder inside, his eyes were intentional or not She gave Beth sweet a serious look.

　there is another chapter in the evening
　　
　
(End of this chapter)