Young Medical Sage

People didn't know much about drugs, cigarettes, or other things that were harmful to people's health. It was like a potential tumor that silently sucked up the energy in the body.

People would always hear this from advertising or some so-called expert's mouth, but Qin Yue was probably the only person in this world who understood its true depths.

Qin Yue returned to the table, his hands folded on the table. His eyes were subconsciously glued together, and his head was filled with dizziness. After all, he had been too tired in the past few days. Not only did he have to take care of a lot of things, he also had to worry about the patient's condition.

Just then, Qin Yue who had just closed his eyes was woken up by a sudden vibration. It was the sound of a text message, it would make him angry whenever he encountered this situation, but he was too tired, Qin Yue opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the screen.

"We need you here, Professor Qin has just received a new patient. The situation is a little special, come take a look." The sender was Li Ling. It seemed like this kind of thing was not worth mentioning. Indeed, the stronger a person was, the busier they would be. However, no matter what, they would have to sleep for tens of minutes before doing that. They could use the opportunity to check the room over there …

"Zhao Qiuming, male, 23 years old. Professor Li wanted to say more, but Qin Yue waved his hand and interrupted him. At that moment, Qin Yue's eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart and it flashed with a strange light. Qin Yue opened his X-ray vision, penetrating through his skin, flesh, and nerves. At this moment, the world in Qin Yue's eyes seemed to be transparent, and there was nothing that he couldn't see.

"Years of smoking?" Qin Yue asked the Professor Li. Zhao Qiuming, who was on the bed, spoke up, "Doctor Li, who is this doctor? Weren't you the one who examined him previously?"

Seeing that Qin Yue was even younger than him, Zhao Qiuming felt disdain from the bottom of his heart, and even more so, did not believe it. He even saw Qin Yue and Professor Li investigating the ward together, and even becoming a doctor in the best hospital in the entire country. Qin Yue had a mocking smile on his face. Qin Yue was well aware of what Zhao Qiuming was planning to do.

However, in the end, it was just a joke. If an ordinary person wanted to marry a woman with an identity like Professor Li, there might really be some progress. On the second day, this Zhao Qiuming would be a corpse.

Professor Li also looked at Zhao Qiuming with slight anger. Although he didn't know why Qin Yue asked about the history of smoking, in his eyes, Qin Yue was a great doctor, someone she admired.

Zhao Qiuming's attitude made Professor Li feel the anger of humiliation towards his idol. Professor Li ignored Zhao Qiuming and said to Qin Yue, "Professor, Zhao Qiuming has a total of eight years of smoking history." After looking through the medical records, Professor Li knew what Qin Yue meant. Instantly, his serious face turned ugly.

"What do you mean he's a professor?" Zhao Qiuming was shocked. He did not know that this person who was even younger than him, as if he had just become an adult, was actually a professor. The other two people in the ward and their families also looked at Qin Yue in shock. That young face, was actually that of a professor? Qin Yue did not even bother to untie the bandage.

"Professor, what do you mean?" With regards to the worship of Qin Yue, Professor Li already understood what Qin Yue meant, and there was no doubt about it. Liu Yun followed behind and went forward to remove the bandages.

"There's no need for that. Who's preparing for the amputation?" Qin Yue immediately stopped him, "The nicotine in the cigarettes will stimulate the blood vessels to contract, and will easily cause the blood vessels to clogging up. Professor Li, you should have told him not to smoke, right?" Professor Li quickly lowered his head and said, "Professor, I have already warned him many times."

Because Professor Li was currently at Qin Yue's side as a master's, which meant that he was now Qin Yue's student, he was addressed as professor. Zhao Qiuming was suddenly scared out of his wits. He jumped up and said, "Did you guys make a mistake? You can tell I'm going to amputate the leg without even looking at the wound. I seriously doubt your medical ethics, and your doctor told me to keep it when I was having surgery." He could not believe it. It was clearly about to come to an end. Wasn't it just secretly smoking a few cigarettes a day that was that serious?

Yes, this doctor is so young, he must have his own thoughts about Professor Li. Seeing that I'm not happy about chasing after him, he wanted to take revenge on me. The more Zhao Qiuming thought about it, the more he was sure of the idea. He had heard that many of their amputated limbs were reattached by an overpowered doctor. They were pretty much able to recover 100%. In that overpowered doctor's knife, he was able to recover 80% to 90% in a single room, and would be discharged in two weeks.

However, it had been a week and he had not gotten any better. Adding to the fact that Qin Yue had spoken, he panicked and directly thought that Qin Yue was taking revenge on him.

"Professor Li, notify Professor Chu. After that, my surgery on the hand didn't take up to three years of smoking. " This was for the sake of his reputation. A little mouse sh * t had ruined a pot of porridge. No one will thank you for saving a thousand patients, but someone will hate you for not saving a single one. Qin Yue didn't want to ruin the reputation that he had painstakingly built up.

The Professor Li replied respectfully without any hesitation: "I understand, Professor. "Impossible, my son is clearly perfectly fine. Yesterday he said that his hand was conscious, how could he have an amputation today?"

A middle-aged woman stood up in disbelief. She was Zhao Qiuming's mother. She doted on her son since she was young, so she couldn't be scolded. Therefore, she had a smoking history of eight years at the age of 23. Qin Yue shook his head regretfully, "Actually, with such a long history of smoking, there are almost no hospitals that would let me reattach my broken limbs and waste medical resources when I study abroad. This was the truth. No matter how skilled Qin Yue was, he could not resist the temptation.

"You lied to me. You must have lied to me. I will complain. I will complain about you." Zhao Qiuming was already going crazy. He was still young, but at such a young age, his wound was still his thumb. What should he do in the future? He did not feel like he had lost his finger.

"Complaints are not allowed, but smoking is strictly prohibited in the ward, including the washroom. It will not only harm you, but the other two patients as well." Qin Yue didn't have a good expression, this Zhao Qiuming was just a piece of rat shit.

After Qin Yue finished speaking, he instructed Liu Yun directly: "Go and find the nurse in charge of this ward, do you still want to do it? She didn't even notice that someone was smoking in this ward, do you know how serious the price is?" Liu Yun was shocked. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and ran out. Smoking in hand surgery was a huge crime.