"Of course not, this is a small matter to you, but you have to torture my old bones hard enough. Don't be polite with me, you should drink, rent is not a problem, we can talk about it after we have money!"

The words that the rental uncle said came from the bottom of his heart, making Ye Lee's heart feel warm.

Sometimes, he felt that there was nothing bad about being a doctor. If you treated your patients with all your heart, they would thank you when they recovered. After all, society needed more love.

After bidding farewell to Landlord, Ye Lee boarded the high-speed rail for twenty minutes, and then began his work for the day.

He also asked around, and heard that Doctor Lin requested for three days' sick leave saying that it was due to a fall. Ye Lee thought that since Doctor Lin could still request for leave, he probably did not suffer too much of a persecution.

In his free time, Ye Lee couldn't help but touch the virtual screen in his mind. He realised that he still had 70 Reputation points left after the last draw, which meant that he would be able to draw again after saving 30 points today.

However, the lottery was always a game that focused on luck probability and blood theory. It could be that the items you drew were worthless, or that you just wanted a treasure.

Well, the Europeans are a little far away...

Ye Lee prepared everything, and then waited to check the room to earn more Prestige Points. At this time, a Nurse ran over.

Doctor Ye, there are suddenly a lot of patients in the bone room.

Ye Lee had been preparing for a long time, but when he heard the request, he could not help but be startled. He asked a question in reply: "How can I help the bone department?

The orthopedic department could be said to be one of the more profound departments of medicine. For example, some comminuted fractures, sprained ligament injuries, and so on, even orthopedic doctors with several years of experience were not allowed to do anything.

Nurse seemed to be a little anxious as she urged her: "Aren't you a male doctor? This was instructed by Director Qi. Just go quickly, it's too scary!"

"Ai, alright then." Ye Lee could only put down the schedule and rushed towards the bone room.

At the same time, Ye Lee noticed that other young doctors wearing white gowns were rushing over. He couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, what was going on today?

When he reached the door of the ward, he heard a hubbub of voices.

"Damn you, it hurts like hell!"

"Old thing, do you know how to treat illnesses? Don't break your grandpa's hand! "

He saw six or seven burly men with tattooed arms and wearing black vests sitting inside the room, each grimacing in pain. In front of the desk in the department, Director Qi was perspiring profusely as he reattached one of the bones.

The young doctors who had rushed over were all standing in front of them, not daring to make a sound. The main reason was that these few burly men seemed to be too social.

Ah!" "Painful pain!

The man's face suddenly contorted. His left hand, which was not injured, smashed violently onto the table, causing the items on the table to shake.

Startled, Director Qi immediately let go.

"Old thing, do you know how to be upright or not? It's been such a long time, my hand still hasn't recovered. I'm going to die from the pain!"

No wonder the tattooed man was so irritable. They had been in pain all night and had not slept. They had rushed to the hospital so early in the morning, yet this doctor bird had failed to reconnect their bones after half a day, causing them so much pain that they wished they were dead.

The bald Director Qi, who was in her fifties, could not help but stutter when she felt nervous, "Your, your bones are really too..." It's too, too weird, not like a normal sprained wound. A normal technique would not be able to catch it. I have to try again. "

Big brother, I think we should just beat up this doctor first. I heard that many hospitals have black-hearted people. They can cure you, but first, we'll give you a lesson so that you can pay more! " The tattooed men stood up with unfriendly faces.

Compared to their knotted muscles, the young doctors who came to the department were as weak as a stick. One hand was more than enough to deal with them.

Director Qi was sweating profusely, "Ladies and gentlemen, please don't be impulsive. Your arm is severely injured, and moving around now is more likely to cause severe injuries. Please don't be impulsive!"

"F * ck me, you're threatening your grandpa again!" The leader wore a ferocious expression as he grabbed Director Qi's collar with his other hand.

The young doctors at the side had never seen such a scene before. They were all frightened to the point of being like cicadas, not daring to step forward to help.

Just then, Ye Lee arrived at the door, and upon seeing what was happening, he frowned and shouted: What are you doing? Do you want to hit me? "

"Which little bastard dares to meddle in other people's business?" When the group of tattooed men heard this, they all turned their heads around with unfriendly expressions. However, when they saw who it was, they were immediately stupefied and felt a wave of weakness in their legs.

Ye Lee was also startled. He saw that these tattooed men were the same people he fought with yesterday. He didn't think it would be such a coincidence.

The leader put down the collar of Director Qi and forced a smile that was uglier than a cry, "Big Brother …" You, why are you here too? "

Brother?

All of the doctors in the department looked at Ye Lee in a different light. Good boy, this Doctor Ye could not be a commoner, right?

Ye Lee did not care about the gazes of the others. Instead, he frowned and said, "Are you guys here to cause trouble at the hospital again today?"

The moment these words came out, sweat began to drip from the foreheads of the big men.

"Brother, how could we dare? We're here to treat our wounds. Who would have thought that this old thing would be so useless."

"Release Director Qi, I'll treat this injury." Ye Lee thought, and said.

How could the other tattooed men dare to object? They hurriedly pushed Director Qi out of the crowd.

"Director, these people's injuries are a bit special. Leave the treatment to me. Is that alright?" Ye Lee said.

Director Qi had just received a scare, and even though she didn't have any objections, she nodded repeatedly, "Alright, I'll leave Ye to you. It's great that you can stand up at such a crucial moment."

Ye Lee then sat down and looked at the injuries of the few big men seriously.

Upon seeing this, he was a little surprised himself. Yesterday, he had rushed to protect himself in a moment of haste, so his actions hadn't been serious at all.

All he saw was that the joints of their hands and elbows were completely dislocated, there was a large bruise on them which looked extremely frightening. Some of them were even holding their arms while sweating, and their entire right hands had been dislocated.

To be able to persevere until now, it could be said that his willpower was very strong.