The Dean never dared to kill a chicken to lay an egg again. He was afraid that he would not lose his hair, but cry and blind his eyes.
"This..."
Liu Jing touched his arm, "it's hard to say."
Liu has the final say, but she should not have the final say. The president has the final say. Even if she says that she is good now, the president will always let her master.
Blame her. It's too much.
So now, even if the Dean loses her hair again, she won't let her go to the operating table.
Liu Liang straightened her clothes, picked up her things and was ready to go to the consulting room. Being an honest doctor, she couldn't really do nothing by virtue of her disability.
She went to the office and many patients came early in the morning.
However, when these patients see Liu Liang as such a young female doctor, they still don't believe it. Liu Liang is really much younger than others. After all, people like her graduated from school, jumped a grade, and have a tender face. How can she still be a doctor during her internship?
However, they do worry too much.
They were lucky to meet Liu Liang.
Liu Liang can't sit here to see others if she doesn't have an arm injury. She doesn't even have time to eat. She has several major operations every day. For the hospital, her diagnosis is not as good as surgery. After all, the perfect success rate is not achievable by every doctor.
In fact, the hospital still ignores Liu Liang's talent in seeing doctors.
She is not a pure diagnosis. Often she can know some potential diseases of patients without the help of any instruments, and it is very accurate.
A mother came with a little girl in her arms. The little girl was about two, three or four years old. She didn't talk much and looked very timid. She also had an instinctive resistance to doctors. I'm afraid that although the child was small, she remembered that the hospital was not a good place, and the doctor in white was even more terrible and would give him a painful needle.
The little girl kept drilling into her mother's arms, but she didn't cooperate.
"Here you are."
Liu Liang took out a lollipop from her pocket. In fact, she prepared it for her two brothers, but they were not at home, so Liu Liang used it to coax the children.
The little girl took a look at Liu Liang. Maybe Liu Liang looked very good, so she couldn't stand the temptation of lollipops. Although she said she was afraid of doctors in white, the doctor's sister in front of her looked very good and smiled at her. Unlike other doctors' uncles and aunts, she looked very fierce, so she finally stretched out her little hand, Brought the lollipop.
"Give your little hand to your aunt, will you?"
Liu Liang claims to be an aunt. Her heart is dripping blood.
In the past, when she was in college, she could shamelessly say that she was a sister. After all, she was still a sister. She was still a student and a child. She had not grown up. When she first came, she could also call herself a sister. After all, she was in her early twenties and young.
But now that she is married and a woman, she doesn't have such a thick skin, so she'd better continue to be an aunt.
After thinking for a long time, the little girl may really take someone's soft hand, so she handed her small hand. Moreover, the doctor's aunt didn't take an injection, so she didn't give her an injection. In that case, it doesn't hurt.
Liu Liang holds the little girl's wrist.
The little girl is soft and waxy. She is good and clever. Unlike her two brothers, the longer she grows, the more naughty she becomes. If she runs, several people won't want to keep up.
If her mother hadn't been strong now, she would have been driven crazy by her two sons.
Unfortunately, Liu Liang can only have a brother and no sister in her life, but she can expect to have one in the future.
The little girl is eating lollipops quietly. She looks thin and small. She is quiet and very lovable.
Liu Liang pinched the little girl's small wrist and felt something wrong when her breath flowed.
The child's mother was also afraid to move. Seeing Liu Liang holding her daughter's small wrist, she thought she was a traditional Chinese medicine. She was taking a pulse. But isn't this the Western Hospital of Western medicine? How can there be a doctor taking a pulse, and she was still such a young doctor. She guessed that she was younger than her.
Is such a small doctor of traditional Chinese medicine credible?
Liu Liang didn't care about the doubt and exploration in the eyes of her child's mother. At this time, her breath went along the wrong place and finally to her heart.
Such a small one.
Liu Liang took back her hand. Although she said she came to the hospital not long ago, in her last life, she stayed in the hospital for six or seven years. In six or seven years, she came like this.
Some of them left the hospital alive or died. Some of them came in and left.
It can be said that it was all a human journey. She saw too many things about life and death. Finally, she saw the rest of her life?
So she saw no less about birth, old age and death than those older doctors.
So she drives very well, but now she's still a little surprised.
There's a big problem with the child's heart. Why, haven't you checked it all the time?
"Is she prone to convulsions on weekdays?"
Liu Liang asked the child's mother.
"Yes," the child's mother put her chin on her daughter's small head. "It was OK a few days ago, but these days she is very bad. She often cries. She has to cry until she is out of breath."
Several times, she was frightened. No one had ever seen a child cry, but she was out of breath. Then she cried to death. This one of her is the kind of child who can cry to death.
"Have you seen a doctor before?"
Liu Liang asked again. Her hand was written on the case. Now the computer is not very popular, so the hospital still uses handwritten cases.
Liu Liang's hand speed is very fast, and no one knows what she wrote on it?
"No," the child's mother shook her head. "My children have been crying since childhood. They have also gone to other hospitals for examination, but the doctors say that the children are timid and will be fine when they grow up."
And her children are timid and afraid to come to the hospital. As long as it's not too big a problem, she won't bring the children here. Besides, they are not ill. What are you doing here?
If she hadn't caught a cold this time, she couldn't cure it all the time, and she couldn't bring her children over.
Liu Liang reached out and touched the top of the little girl's hair.
The little girl raised her face and grinned at her, which made Liu Liang feel uncomfortable.
"You take your child to do a heart color Doppler ultrasound."