Physician: Hello, Intern

Chapter 32 You Bad Boy

Fang Lin was lucky, and met a patient whose arm was scratched by glass.

After sewing stitches for the patient carefully and unfamiliarly, and then asking about the patient's physical condition, Fang Lin quickly forgot the unhappiness just now.

"Doctor Mo, do you want to help?" Fang Lin went to Mo Bin's place to check after finishing his work on the wounded.

Mo Bin's patient was curled up on the hospital bed, clutching his lower abdomen and moaning, looking like he was in unbearable pain.

Mo Bin brought the electronic report for the patient, and Fang Lin also went up to read it, feeling a little dazed.

"Doctor, what's my husband's condition? Is it appendicitis? Or appendicitis? Is it going to be operated on? It can't be stomach cancer, right?" The patient's family members talked more and more horrified, until they turned pale with fright.

Mo Bin cleared his throat to reassure the patient, "No, what you said is not right."

"what is that?"

Mo Bin pointed to the display screen with a pen, which is an electronic light sheet, "Did you see, these, these..."

In the light film, there are many black lumps around the spine, which look very intrusive, but after taking a closer look at the surrounding structure, Fang Lin pursed his mouth and walked away.

"Doctor, what disease does my husband have?" The patient's wife was about to cry.

Mo Bin shrugged his brows, "These black things are poop."

"Well?" Unbelievable.

"Yes, it is convenient."

"..." Still can't understand.

"It's feces." Mo Bin explained in detail to the patient's family members, "Your husband's constipation is too severe, and feces are hoarded in these places..."

"Constipation?" The patient's wife looked at Mo Bin with a paralyzed face, and then looked back at the man who had been holding his stomach on the hospital bed and humming with pain.

"Then ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine."

"Ah."

three hours later.

Mo Bin came out of the emergency room with his sore neck shaking, "Did you ask for some skewers at the barbecue bar across the street tonight?"

"I'm not going, I still need to be monitored by the patient." After Fang Lin came to the hospital, the furthest distance was probably to Professor Xu's home in the single apartment.

"I'll go." Lin Weiyang sniffed the work clothes on his body, "Can you help me smell the alcohol?"

"No, it smells like disinfectant."

"Why do I still feel that it's all the patient's vomit?" Lin Weiyang smelled the smell on his body depressed and helpless.

Mo Bin waved his hand, "It's all a psychological effect, and I have to overcome it. If I want to be like you, then I should be in the world of feces now."

"I can't stand you two anymore, I'm going back to the ward." Fang Lin walked towards the ward.

Mo Bin looked at Fang Lin's back and said to Lin Weiyang: "She doesn't seem to feel tired all the time."

"I don't know if she's tired or not. Anyway, I'm so tired that I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. I'll ask Zhu Qian if I can go bake later."

"I'll call her."

……

When Fang Lin returned to Xiaochen's ward, Xiaochen's mother had just left. Judging by her mother's expression, she must have quarreled with Xiaochen again.

"Here I am again." Fang Lin stretched his waist and looked at the electronic display screen. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he pulled up a chair and sat down: "What? Still don't want to talk?"

"Okay, don't talk if you don't want to." Fang Lin took out the thermometer again, "Take your temperature for you, otherwise it would be boring just sitting like this."

Fang Lin put the thermometer into Xiaochen's clothes, and Xiaochen's eyes kept beating, "What is that?"

"Where?" Fang Lin realized Xiaochen was looking at her chest when Fang Lin realized it, "Oh, you bad boy."

(End of this chapter)