Urban Hardened All-area System

He first took a look at the night weaving Nuo on the wheelchair, and then said to Ye Hong faintly: "you are a disease that can not be cured immediately.

Let Wei Qing help my sister's friend deal with the injury first, is there any problem? "

Words are interrogative, but the tone is not interrogative. Instead, it is full of unquestionable hegemony.

This overbearing, let Night Hong produce disgust to it all of a sudden.

Before he could reply, a sharp voice came out of the crowd.

"Vice President Jiang's remarks are not correct.

I think the little patient in the wheelchair needs Wei Qing most at this time.

Your sister's little Piantou is just an ordinary sprain. You can find an orthopedic doctor to solve it. "

With the sound, a tall and thin doctor approached from outside the crowd.

He was thirty years old, his face was handsome, and a gentle air was faintly distributed.

Hands in the white coat, pianpianpian come, as if the gods and fairies.

With his arrival, doctors and nurses began to ring out warm greetings: "Vice President Qiu!"

"Hello, vice president Qiu!"

Even some patients, recognizing the doctor, respectfully greet him: "Dr. Qiu."

And in the face of those who say hello, the doctor also smile and respond, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

Its bearing and style are far beyond the river.

"Qiu Yishan, the most popular doctor in our hospital, is also a hot candidate for Vice President Jiang!

Since Vice President Jiang is in trouble with you, vice president Qiu will certainly help you! "

The little nurse became very excited.

But night Hong is staring at this person called Qiu Yishan.

I don't know why, Yehong always felt that Qiu Yishan gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere.

But for a moment, I can't remember where I saw it.

With the appearance of Qiu Yishan, as the little nurse said, Jiang zuoan immediately pointed to Mai Mang and said, "Qiu Yishan, you don't stay in your thoracic surgery well. What do you want to mix here?"

Qiu Yishan smiles: "as the vice president of the 185 hospital, my job is not just thoracic surgery.

Whenever there is a guy who breaks the daily order of the hospital, Qiu also needs to be responsible for the management. "

This is no longer referring to mulberry trees and cursing locust trees, but blatantly mocking Jiang zuocan, which immediately makes Jiang zuocan angry and makes one Buddha come into being and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.

When the two chief Vice Presidents were in a deadlock, a large number of doctors suddenly poured out of a room on the first floor.

The white coats of these doctors are slightly different from those of ordinary doctors. A red Campanula is printed on their chest.

As long as the people in the 185 hospital can immediately recognize the identity of these doctors - registered ancient doctors of Jiangnan Ancient Medical Association.

There is a cooperation agreement between the ancient medical association and the 185 hospital. Therefore, there has been a long-term resident of the association's ancient doctors in the hospital.

These ancient doctors seemed to have just finished the meeting and were about to leave when they were startled by the news in the outpatient department.

Among the group of ancient doctors, a vigorous old doctor was frowning at the crowd.

When he saw the night in the crowd, he could not help but pick a white eyebrow.

"Why is that little guy here?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly crooked, but he came straight to the crowd.

The group of ancient doctors behind him were immediately shocked and rushed to keep up with the old doctor's pace.