Chapter 113

The words fell, and there was a silence in the ward. Everyone looked at the front strangely.

Can the word "roll" be written?

Luo Feng, this is to hit LV Wenhua in the face.

Lu Wenhua's face suddenly changed, violently changed and convulsed. His fingers trembled and pointed to Luo Feng, "you - you - dare you"

"can't write?" Luo Feng couldn't hide his disappointment. He put down his pen and paper. After half a sound, he couldn't help but take the pen and paper up and pass it to him

"Luo Feng!" Lu Wenhua used the voice of roaring, "you, don't bully people too much."

"Bullying too much?" Luo Feng a smile, "can't be as good as your Dr. Lu's good intentions."

Lu Wenhua just said this in front of the hospital bed, Luo Feng recognized his ulterior motives.

Since the other party automatically sent to the door to take his disgrace, I don't mind humiliating him.

As for LV Wenhua's obvious threat, Luo Feng didn't pay any attention to it.

Security? Do you think the security guard in your hospital is the number one demon in the world?

Luo Feng stepped forward, the evil spirit of eyes surged.

Kick.

Lu Wenhua could not help but step back.

Half a ring, a fierce shake of hands, bluffing shouting, "you - wait for me."

In full view of the public, LV Wenhua angrily walked out of the ward.

"The devil! It's just a bunch of crooks. "

Back in the office, Lu Wenhua is still talking and scolding. However, he never had the courage to call the security guard of the hospital. After all, the patient in the hospital bed was covered by director qu. he didn't dare to fight against director Qu openly. What's more, he didn't want to have his salary deducted even when his monthly bonus was gone.

Can only mouth vent, keep scolding.

There are three desks in the office. Jiang Xiaoxue is in the innermost part. There is a middle-aged woman doctor in front of her. LV Wenhua is closest to the door. A group of three, with Jiang Xiaoxue as the attending doctor, is the grouping system of the hospital.

Jiang Xiaoxue finally couldn't help frowning, "Dr. Lu, enough."

"That's enough. Dr. Jiang, you don't know. They are a group of crooks. " LV Wenhua said angrily, "I'm kind enough to inform them of the patient's condition. I'm not grateful. I'm not really grateful. I'm really rude to me and want to do something about it. It's insulting! They deserve to have suffered. Hum, within three days, if they don't decide to have an operation, the patient will die. Deserve it

"Dr. Lu!" Jiang Xiaoxue's tone became stern. She looked at LV Wenhua coldly and said, "please pay attention to your words. As a doctor, you should be responsible for every patient in the end, instead of cursing a patient in the office. This is not a doctor's professional quality. "

Lu Wenhua turned his lips and said, "what kind of professionalism do you want to talk to these crooks?"

Jiang Xiaoxue frowned and opened her mouth for a while. She didn't want to say it again. For such a long time in the same department, Jiang Xiaoxue had already understood LV Wenhua's disposition and was extremely narrow-minded.

However, being scolded by Jiang Xiaoxue, LV Wenhua is quiet.

Although Jiang Xiaoxue is much younger than him, Jiang Xiaoxue's medical skills are recognized as exquisite in the whole hospital, and she is a beautiful woman. It is a beautiful job to be an assistant under her.

Lu Wenhua doesn't want to let Jiang Xiaoxue complain about her loss of this beautiful job because of several crooks.

Time goes by minute by second.

Jiang Xiaoxue sat and finished some work, stretched out, picked up the MRI image of Tang DAHER and looked at it. At the same time, she was lost in thought. At present, among the patients she was in charge of, Tang da'er was in the most serious condition.

"If my father is here, with acupuncture and moxibustion, there will be greater assurance." Jiang Xiaoxue said to herself, and at the same time, if his father was there, what would he do? Jiang Xiaoxue every time encountered a difficult problem, will seriously think repeatedly, hoping to get the most perfect set of treatment.

"Besides craniotomy, is there any other way?" Jiang Xiaoxue's brain suddenly came up with such an idea.

This was just raised by naluo peak, and Jiang Xiaoxue denied it on the spot.

"If there is no operation, acupuncture and moxibustion should be given priority to and drugs should be supplemented - no, no, no, the patient's condition is a little urgent, and the method of slow adjustment is useless at all." Jiang Xiaoxue shakes her head and does not consider other methods.

Shortly after work in the afternoon, Jiang Xiaoxue went to the ward again.

Not close, then smell a pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"How can there be traditional Chinese medicine?" Jiang Xiaoxue frowned and quickened her pace. She was responsible for all the patients in the ward. She did not prescribe the traditional Chinese medicine to the patients.

The gate opened.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaoxue's face changed, and she walked past in a big stride.

At this time, on the hospital bed, Tang Dechang is carrying a bowl of dark Chinese medicine soup, with a spoon to feed Tang DAHER.Jiang Xiaoxue's voice is abrupt, and Tang Dechang's movements can't help but pause for a moment.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xiaoxue's face turned black and looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng has a light sadness.

Do you want to look like you're in trouble?

It is Tang Dechang who carries the bowl, and Tang Dechang is the one who feeds Tang da'er to drink medicine. Why - did Dr. Jiang speak to himself? It seems as if I had known that the soup was made by myself.

"Cough." Luo Feng nodded quietly, he he said with a smile, "doctor Jiang hasn't finished work yet."

After visiting Tang dae'er at noon, Luo Feng went back to school and wrote down a prescription. After school in the afternoon, he hurriedly sent Zheng Wei home. He declined Zheng Haitian's good intention to keep him for dinner. He quickly went to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and then came to the hospital's TCM Department to rent a stove to boil the soup.

She thought that Jiang Xiaoxue had already gone back from work at this time, but she was caught by her.

"Who prescribed the traditional Chinese medicine to the patient?" Jiang Xiaoxue has a black face and angry eyes.

This is a doctor's taboo!

In the process of receiving his own treatment, one's own patients should take the medicine prescribed by other doctors. This is undoubtedly disrespectful to himself!

"I've told you about the condition of Tang's patients. You can't take any medicine at this time." Jiang Xiaoxue spoke angrily.

Tang Dechang looked at Luo Feng in embarrassment.

It's you!

Jiang Xiaoxue glares at Luo Feng angrily.

As soon as she came in to see this scene, she subconsciously thought that Luo Feng was making trouble. Now it seems that it is really so.

"You can't take this medicine." Jiang Xiaoxue Zhensheng said, "also, which doctor prescribed, bring me the specific prescription." Jiang Xiaoxue's words, with anger, also a burst of anxiety.

First, he was angry with Luo Feng and others for their own opinions; second, he was worried that Tang's situation had deteriorated.

Luo Feng is in the eye.

This beautiful doctor Jiang, though ferocious, is quite virtuous.

Luo Feng also heard from Tang Da Er about his being sent to the hospital. If Jiang Xiaoxue had not told him to go to the ambulance, he would have died in the alley.

"Doctor Jiang, be calm and don't be impatient." Luo Feng smiles and says, "this is a traditional Chinese medicine soup handed down by my ancestors. It comes from the soup. It can nourish the skin and nourish the kidney. It tastes good. Right, big ears. "

Tang DAHER grinned, "a little sweet."