I'm bound to the divine medicine system
Chapter 455 Who Ruled It
Chapter 455 Who Ruled It
So everyone remembered what Patriarch Liao said just now, this Dr. Mu has his own rules, and they must act according to her rules, otherwise the clinic will not stay.
Soon, all the people crowded in the ward withdrew, but they were arguing endlessly because they all wanted to be in the front row.
While writing the numbering slip, Mu Qingyi said a few words to Dr. Yu, and Dr. Yu came out, and said to the quarreling crowd: "The order of consultations will be determined by Dr. Mu, and those who are seriously ill will be given priority. It is useless for you to fight for anything now."
So everyone shut up. They had nothing to say about this method. After all, if they really want to talk about the order, they really can't come up with it.
Liao Zhu stood outside a sickroom in the corridor, silently watching everything in front of him, thinking that I would like to see how you little girl ranks these people's symptoms in a short while.
At this time, the door of the ward behind him was opened, and an old woman came out with a wooden basin in her hand. Seeing so many people outside, she hurriedly turned her head and said to the patient inside: "My wife, come and have a look." , There are a lot of patients coming outside again, it seems that there are not many wards left, I'm afraid there are not enough rooms."
An old man in his [-]s came over, glanced outside, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, we came early, otherwise we would not know when our turn would be."
"That's right, I've said it a long time ago. Dr. Mu's medical skills are so good, we have to come to her for treatment before she is famous in Yaowang City, otherwise it will be difficult for us to see her again in the future." The old woman Smiling, as happy as picking up a treasure.
Liao Zhu was listening, and suddenly interjected, "What's wrong with you?"
The old man took a look at him and saw the Liao name badge hanging on his waist, knowing that he was from the Liao family, his attitude was naturally very good, he said with a smile: "Liver fever, all the people living here are liver fever. "
Liao Zhu had indeed heard about it before, saying that the medical clinic admitted some patients with liver fever, but he didn't pay much attention at that time.
"How long have you lived?" Liao Zhu asked.
The old man said: "It's been five days." The old man said with a smile, "Doctor Mu said that I am too old to have an operation, but I am not seriously ill, and the disease can be controlled with drugs, so I can live for several years." .”
Liao Zhu frowned slightly, pointed to Mu Qingyi who was still writing the number in the ward, and asked, "Is that Dr. Mu?"
The old man nodded, "That's her, is there any other Dr. Mu in our hospital?"
Liao Zhu shook his head, but said nothing.
At this time the old woman said again: "Speaking of which, Dr. Mu's medical skills are really amazing. When my wife moved in, he was in pain several times a day. He couldn't eat or sleep. He was almost as thin as a man. But after taking the medicine for a few days, you can see that her complexion is much better, and she is more energetic, and the pain is not as painful as before, and she is getting better day by day."
Liao Zhu listened silently, thinking that the medicine must have been given by Grandpa Fifth, she is a little girl, it is impossible for her to have this ability, absolutely impossible.
At this time, Mu Qingyi came out with the signed number. She just stood outside the ward and looked around, then walked directly to an old man with a pale face, and handed the numbered number one.
The old man was a patient who had been notified of being critically ill by the Wu's Medical Center. Everyone knew that the number one sign was for him, and naturally there was no objection.
Then, Mu Qingyi gave the No. [-] lottery to a middle-aged man. The man seemed to be in good spirits. He was taken aback when he got the No. [-] lottery. Several people were much sicker than him.
My cousin came back from Wuhan last night and said he was not feeling well. I am in a panic now. See you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
So everyone remembered what Patriarch Liao said just now, this Dr. Mu has his own rules, and they must act according to her rules, otherwise the clinic will not stay.
Soon, all the people crowded in the ward withdrew, but they were arguing endlessly because they all wanted to be in the front row.
While writing the numbering slip, Mu Qingyi said a few words to Dr. Yu, and Dr. Yu came out, and said to the quarreling crowd: "The order of consultations will be determined by Dr. Mu, and those who are seriously ill will be given priority. It is useless for you to fight for anything now."
So everyone shut up. They had nothing to say about this method. After all, if they really want to talk about the order, they really can't come up with it.
Liao Zhu stood outside a sickroom in the corridor, silently watching everything in front of him, thinking that I would like to see how you little girl ranks these people's symptoms in a short while.
At this time, the door of the ward behind him was opened, and an old woman came out with a wooden basin in her hand. Seeing so many people outside, she hurriedly turned her head and said to the patient inside: "My wife, come and have a look." , There are a lot of patients coming outside again, it seems that there are not many wards left, I'm afraid there are not enough rooms."
An old man in his [-]s came over, glanced outside, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, we came early, otherwise we would not know when our turn would be."
"That's right, I've said it a long time ago. Dr. Mu's medical skills are so good, we have to come to her for treatment before she is famous in Yaowang City, otherwise it will be difficult for us to see her again in the future." The old woman Smiling, as happy as picking up a treasure.
Liao Zhu was listening, and suddenly interjected, "What's wrong with you?"
The old man took a look at him and saw the Liao name badge hanging on his waist, knowing that he was from the Liao family, his attitude was naturally very good, he said with a smile: "Liver fever, all the people living here are liver fever. "
Liao Zhu had indeed heard about it before, saying that the medical clinic admitted some patients with liver fever, but he didn't pay much attention at that time.
"How long have you lived?" Liao Zhu asked.
The old man said: "It's been five days." The old man said with a smile, "Doctor Mu said that I am too old to have an operation, but I am not seriously ill, and the disease can be controlled with drugs, so I can live for several years." .”
Liao Zhu frowned slightly, pointed to Mu Qingyi who was still writing the number in the ward, and asked, "Is that Dr. Mu?"
The old man nodded, "That's her, is there any other Dr. Mu in our hospital?"
Liao Zhu shook his head, but said nothing.
At this time the old woman said again: "Speaking of which, Dr. Mu's medical skills are really amazing. When my wife moved in, he was in pain several times a day. He couldn't eat or sleep. He was almost as thin as a man. But after taking the medicine for a few days, you can see that her complexion is much better, and she is more energetic, and the pain is not as painful as before, and she is getting better day by day."
Liao Zhu listened silently, thinking that the medicine must have been given by Grandpa Fifth, she is a little girl, it is impossible for her to have this ability, absolutely impossible.
At this time, Mu Qingyi came out with the signed number. She just stood outside the ward and looked around, then walked directly to an old man with a pale face, and handed the numbered number one.
The old man was a patient who had been notified of being critically ill by the Wu's Medical Center. Everyone knew that the number one sign was for him, and naturally there was no objection.
Then, Mu Qingyi gave the No. [-] lottery to a middle-aged man. The man seemed to be in good spirits. He was taken aback when he got the No. [-] lottery. Several people were much sicker than him.
My cousin came back from Wuhan last night and said he was not feeling well. I am in a panic now. See you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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