The exquisite little monk of the school flower

Chapter 105
"Substitute English teacher?" Feng Chengchu was stunned. He didn't even know whether Shi Xinxin was joking or telling nonsense seriously.

Because judging from the level of manipulation of acupuncture and moxibustion, Feng Chengchu felt that not to mention that Yaxiang Hospital could not find a better doctor than Shi Xinxin, even in the entire Star City and the entire Hunan Province, he might not be able to find it.

However, how could someone with such medical skills be the teacher of Xingcheng Middle School?And also a "substitute" teacher!

Feng Chengchu couldn't help but said: "I don't know if Mr. Shi Xiaoxin is interested in medical work! If Mr. Shi is willing to join our Yaxiang Hospital, I can immediately apply for a green channel from the director and directly enter the Chinese medicine branch of Yaxiang Hospital as a doctor. Doctor."

Shi Xinxin refused without hesitation: "Although I am also very interested in the profession of a doctor! But Yaxiang Hospital is fine!"

Feng Chengchu was puzzled and said: "Why is this? Yaxiang Hospital is also a large medical group that ranks first in medical soft power and hardware facilities in the entire central and western regions..."

Shi Xiaoxin said honestly: "Because I have a problem with Song Fuliang, the son of Song Songbai, the director of your hospital!"

Uh……

Feng Chengchu was dumbfounded, feeling that his brain was not enough.

The little nurse next to him was more clever and reminded him: "Director Feng, Young Master Song is one of the four young masters in Star City, and his reputation outside..."

"Oh!" Until this time, Feng Chengchu suddenly realized.Song Fuliang's reputation is indeed not very good, causing trouble everywhere, causing a lot of trouble for Dean Song Songbai these years!
Fortunately, Yaxiang Medical Group has a wide network of people behind it, and the four young masters of Xingcheng also support each other, so despite their bad reputation, there have been no problems.

However, since Shi Xinxin and Song Fuliang have a feud, it is indeed a bit troublesome to enter Yaxiang Hospital!Even if he managed to get in, he might have to face Song Fuliang's endless harassment in the future!
Feng Chengchu couldn't help but feel a little pity, he said carefully to Shi: "Or else it's like this! I have some connections with Zhong Jingtang's Murong family, if Teacher Shi really wants to engage in the medical profession, I can also introduce you..."

"Zhong Jingtang?" Shi Xiaoxiao said unexpectedly, "I know Murong Qing and Murong Yu! Murong Qing works as a school doctor in our school!"

Ok!

Now Feng Chengchu has nothing to say, since everyone knows each other, then there is nothing wrong with him!
"But I still have to thank you!" Shi Xinxin felt that this Feng Chengchu was quite a good person. Not only did he have a certain level of medical skills, but he was also able to see problems from the perspective of other people, and he would be very enthusiastic to help.

"It's nothing!" Feng Chengchu said modestly.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside the operating room: "Doctor Feng, are you okay inside? Someone broke in just now, did it affect your operation?"

"It's okay! The operation has been completed! The patient's condition is basically stable now!" Feng Chengchu raised his voice.

The outside shouted again: "Since the operation has been completed, come out and help! The son of the dean's family has some strange disease, and he is rolling all over the floor in pain in your consulting room. Come and take a look... "

Feng Chengchu couldn't help being stunned: It can't be such a coincidence, can it?Just now, Song Fuliang, the dandy from Dean Song's family, has come to his office now?And what the hell is rolling?Why shouldn't you ask him, a surgeon, to see this kind of problem?

Only Shi Xiaoxin next to him knew well that it must be that guy Song Fuliang who was still suffocating in his heart, that's why the injection he had put into his body had worked, and the bones and meridians all over his body were in unbearable pain!
"I'll be right over here!"

Feng Chengchu told the little nurse: "Aying, find someone to send Secretary Bai to the intensive care unit! Be careful not to touch the wound! I'll go to the consulting room first!"

"Okay, I see!" the little nurse Aying responded.

Feng Chengchu hurried back to the outpatient clinic on the second floor, and sure enough, he saw Song Fuliang, the son of President Song's family, rolling and crying on the floor: "Help! Come and save me! I'm dying of pain..."

There were several bodyguards beside him just watching him roll, and no one helped him!
Seeing this, Feng Chengchu couldn't help being a little dissatisfied: "What's going on? Why didn't you help the patient up and sit down?"

After speaking, he walked over and bent down, trying to help Song Fuliang up.

Several bodyguards shouted in unison: "I can't help you!"

Although Feng Chengchu was stunned for a moment, he ignored them and continued to support Song Fuliang.

However, just as his hand touched Song Fuliang's flesh, he heard Song Fuliang scream like a pig: "Ah...ah...don't touch me...fuck! Don't touch me ……what……"

He curled up into a ball in pain, trembling all over, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.

Feng Chengchu was in a mess in the wind!

Now he finally understood why the three bodyguards didn't help Song Fuliang up - because they couldn't help him up at all!
This Song Fuliang didn't know what kind of strange disease he had, as soon as someone touched him, it was like peeling his skin and cutting his flesh, the pain was unstoppable.

Feng Chengchu had no choice but to ask the bodyguard: "What's going on? When did the patient get sick?"

A bodyguard said: "I actually had a little pain last night, but it wasn't so bad! After waking up, it became more and more serious..."

"Then why did you bring him to the surgery? I can't even find the wound on his body, so I can't help him look at it?"

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Master Song said that he was injured, as if he was stabbed with a needle..."

"Where was it? When was it?"

"I got stabbed on my wrist! The day before yesterday..." The bodyguard suddenly said, "That's right, it seems to be pierced by a bone quenching needle!"

"Bone Tempering Needle?" Feng Chengchu was dumbfounded, "Do you want to cultivate immortality or Buddha? What the hell is this?"

Ai Ai, the bodyguard, was speechless for a while!

At this time, Song Fuliang, who was lying on the ground, spoke, and he yelled angrily, "It's the bone quenching needle!"

Feng Chengchu squatted down and looked at Song Fuliang's wrist, but found nothing abnormal at all, so he had no choice but to shake his head and said, "There is no wound at all. If there is no further diagnostic basis, such as X-ray photos, it is difficult for me to answer Song Shao's problem." Make an accurate judgment..."

Fuck!Song Fuliang was in a hurry!

The veins all over his face popped up, and he said kindly: "Fuck your grandpa! Zhouquan, you are all dead! Go to Xingcheng Middle School and get Shi Xinxin for me... No, please invite me here... Fuck me I can't hold it anymore... woo woo woo..."

He wailed loudly in pain.

(End of this chapter)