I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 242
How is he still alive?He wanted to ask this question, but when he glanced at the woman, he felt that he should not ask such a question, so he held back in a daze.

The smug smile on Bai Yaxian's face froze, she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

how can that be?How is this possible?
Not to mention Bai Yaxian, even Bai Lin was in shock and couldn't extricate himself.

This is a dream, this must be a dream.

He tugged at his thigh.

pain

Bai Lin rushed forward suddenly, "Get out of the way." He yelled at Mu Qingyi with a cold face.

Mu Qingyi glanced at him and didn't move.Instead, reach out to the patient's chest, and estimate the amount of exhaust at this time from the shadow area of ​​the lungs on the chest X-ray.After the calculation, it was almost done, so I pulled out the needle, covered the wound with sterile cotton balls and gauze and fixed it with a bandage.

When Mu Qingyi was doing this, Bai Lin wanted to kick her away, but he didn't dare.

If the patient's life was injured because of his foot, then he would be a sinner, after all, there were so many people watching at the scene.

After Mu Qingyi finished all this, she asked the woman beside her, "What does the patient usually do? What heavy work did you do?"

The woman said: "My husband used to be the accountant of the Cuiyuan Building. A few days ago, the Cuiyuan Building closed down. My husband couldn't find a job as the accountant. The family was almost unable to open the pot, so he went to the dock to do coolies, and he was exhausted every day when he came back. .”

"Carry something?" Mu Qingyi asked.

The woman nodded, with tears rolling down her cheeks: "Yes. From morning to night, how could he have suffered so much, but—" She hated herself as a wife for not being able to help at all.

Mu Qingyi nodded, and comforted her in a warm voice, "It should be that something went wrong while working, which hurt the heart, but it is still timely to send to the doctor, as long as it is well recuperated, it will recover, don't worry."

The woman was overjoyed, she knelt down and wanted to kowtow, but was stopped by Mu Qingyi, "I am a doctor and he is a patient, this is what I should do, there is no need to do this."

The woman wiped her tears and nodded, not knowing how to express the gratitude in her heart, she just nodded blindly in response.

Mu Qingyi said again: "It was only a temporary relief of his illness just now, and it has not been completely cured yet. You take him back first, come back at this time tomorrow, and I will ventilate him again. After a few days of continuous treatment, he will recover. Besides, recuperate During this period, he must be kept in bed and avoid excessive activities."

The woman responded repeatedly, and seeing her husband's complexion getting better and better, she naturally trusted the young medical woman's words more and more.

After explaining this, Mu Qingyi stood up, looked at Bai Lin coldly, "Did Doctor Bai just now?"

Bai Lin was momentarily at a loss for words.

He just wanted to check on the patient's condition, but now that the patient is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, it seems that there is no need to check.

"It's nothing." Bai Lin said in a muffled voice, feeling extremely anxious.

"Oh, then I'll continue to pick up medicine." After speaking, he nodded to Dr. Ge, and turned to the direction of the medicine cabinet.

When she walked towards the crowd, the crowd automatically separated into a road, an extremely wide road.

Although just now she had recovered her life and saved a life, in the eyes of these people, what she did was still shocking, people couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, and they couldn't help but want to stay away from her.

Mu Qingyi turned a blind eye to everyone's horrified gazes, and went straight to the corner of the medicine cabinet, doing what she had been doing before.

Slowly, the order in the triage hall returned to normal, those who queued still went back to queue, and those who took medicine still came to get medicine.

There is only one difference.

Originally there were more than a dozen people in line at Dr. Bai's clinic, but now there were only a handful of people left.

And they are all minor illnesses that come to get medicine after contracting a cold.

(End of this chapter)