Chapter 268 Hunger
Doctor Liao couldn't believe his eyes.

He had never seen such a young man, he could not be said to be rude, but he lacked the usual elegance and refinement.

Feng Er quickly ate the steamed bun in his hand, took another big mouthful of mixed vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, got up in a hurry to pour water for Doctor Liao.

After serving Miracle Doctor Liao to drink half a cup of warm water, Feng Er said again: "Miss Mu has prepared a medicinal meal for you alone, and it's warm in the kitchen. I'll go and bring it to you."

Doctor Liao wanted to ask who Miss Mu was, but before he could ask, Feng Er had already strode out.

At this time, Master Gu also finished eating, wiped his mouth, got up, returned to the bed with a smile, and looked at Miracle Doctor Liao, "Your face looks better. Miss Mu said, you need to rest and rest these few days, and don't get angry No coughing, no sneezing."

Doctor Liao was puzzled, "Why?"

Gu Ye repeated to Mu Qingyi what Mu Qingyi had left before he left, and showed him the needle that had been pulled out from his head earlier.

Doctor Liao was called a miracle doctor, and his medical skills were naturally very good. After listening to Gu Ye's words and looking at the long needle, there was still something he didn't understand, so he nodded immediately: "I understand. Where is Miss Mu?" He was curious in his heart, Miss Mu looks very young, who did she study under, the person who was able to find out the cause of his coma in such a short period of time, and even arranged for the follow-up recuperation clearly, is naturally not just luck .

He didn't say he had heard of all the famous doctors in the world, but he dared to say that he knew at least [-]% of them.

In such a small county town, there is actually a doctor with such extraordinary medical skills hiding, and she is a female doctor.

Gu Ye said: "Miss Mu is working in Wuyuan Medical Office, she has gone back."

At this time, Feng Er brought in a white porcelain bowl with a cover.

The white porcelain bowl is not small, it is bigger than ordinary sea bowls.Ms. Mu said that these medicinal porridges should be eaten in three doses, preferably one hour apart.

Alas, it smells really good, and it doesn't smell bitter at all. Why doesn't Ms. Mu cook more.

The lid was opened, and the fragrance wafted out instantly, entering the noses of everyone in the room. Everyone bit their steamed buns while turning their heads to look at the porcelain bowl in Feng's second hand.

Feng Er didn't even need to look at them to know what these people were thinking, and said directly: "There is nothing extra, so don't think about it." He took a small bowl, filled it for Dr. Liao, and covered it again. Put on the lid.

Doctor Liao didn't feel hungry at first, but now he could smell the aroma, and swallowed.

After taking a bite, he finally understood why these people in the room were so focused on eating.

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When Mu Qingyi returned to the medical office, it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the medical office would be off work soon.

There are no consultation desks in the triage hall, and there are only patients and their family members who get medicine from the medicine cabinet after seeing their illnesses.

In the Wu Yuan Medical Center, the triage is only open in the morning, and the doctors set up a table in the triage lobby in the morning to receive consultations. Minor ailments are seen on the spot, and a prescription is given for people to get the medicine. , let the drug boy take it to the ward and hand it over to the doctor for a follow-up visit. If the doctor can handle it, the doctor will handle it. If the doctor can't handle it, wait for the doctor to come to treat the patient in the afternoon.

This model is somewhat similar to modern hospitals, except that in modern hospitals, doctors are not only available in the morning, but also in the afternoon.The most different thing is the patient's hospitalization problem.In the Wu Yuan medical department, although there are beds in the ward, there is no inpatient treatment program. No matter how seriously ill, when the medical department closes, they have to be removed and come back tomorrow.

When Mu Qingyi returned to the surgical ward, Dr. Xu was standing outside the door of the ward talking to a middle-aged woman who was wiping tears.

When I got closer, I heard the middle-aged woman choked up and said: "Doctor, is there really no way? My daughter is only 15 years old and has not been married yet. If there is such a scar on her face, how will she marry in the future?" ?”

Doctor Xu sighed and said, "If I have a way to keep your daughter from getting scars, can I still use it? You have also seen that the wound on your daughter's face is not shallow. Let alone the poor conditions here, even in The Kyoto Medical Office, even if you use the snow face cream bestowed by the emperor, it may not be able to guarantee that there will be no scars."

 About the weekly list: It was mentioned when the weekly list event was launched, and it will end on December 12th.Then after the event ended, I should have said it in the writer's message, maybe I forgot, so I covered my face. . .But I said in the book review published on the last issue of the winners list that it was the last issue.Then. . .I deleted all these messages and book reviews the day before yesterday, because I was afraid that new readers would think there were activities, so I deleted them all. . . .

  But it doesn't matter, although the activities during the free period are gone, there will be more activities after it is released!There are many gifts.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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