Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead

Chapter 127: Hello, Director (1)

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"Doctor, doctor, I have a lot of small red dots. Is it because of that disease?"

"What disease?"

"That's the disease."

"Which one is that?"

Chen saw that his elder brother's face was flushed, and he was about to cry, but he stopped teasing, "Don't worry, you are just acute inflammation."

Wang Dada came back to life in an instant.

Chen pulled off the disposable gloves and threw them into the trash can. Really, return Wang Dada. He is not honest at all, and made me happy for nothing. You are too embarrassed. I think you should be named Wang Pocket, so it is appropriate Well.

Hey, a little thing flapped its wings and flew past him, and he moved his nose to smell it.

Oh, it turned out to be a bird.

Although Chen You is not a doctor, he has fully carried all the things of the original owner, including medical knowledge, and there is no problem at all.

There was no movement behind the curtain, so Chen pulled back his chair and sat down, flipped through the medical records and said, "Brother, you can come out now."

After listening to Suo Suo's voice, Wang Dada put on his pants and sat across from him, "Doctor, I forgot to mention just now, I am not only itchy, but also a little painful."

Chen You clattered and tapped on the keyboard, and said professionally, "Then I'll prescribe you an anti-inflammatory medicine."

"You have to wear pure cotton pants, not tight, but loose and breathable."

Wang Dada nodded hurriedly, he was an honest man, his face was still red, "Take a breath, doctor, I will remember."

"Don't use soap when you take a shower, don't use soap and laundry detergent for your pants, wash them with warm water."

Chen also said, "I'll prescribe another one for you to clean. You go back and follow the instructions above. Pay attention to personal hygiene and avoid spicy food and alcohol."

"Oh good." Wang Dada hesitated, scratching his head and face again, holding back a sentence for a long time, "Doctor, can I do it?"

Chen wanted to roll his eyes again, looking anxiously, big brother, it's not about me, you are so small, I think your significant other didn't give up on you, it must be in love with your huge soul.

He glanced at his elder brother, "It's better not to, it's not too late to do it after the inflammation is cured, it's not too late, don't you think so?"

Wang Dada nodded, even more embarrassed, "Yes."

Chen You scribbled a cool ghost-drawn symbol on the typed-out form, "Go to the first floor and pay."

Wang Da said, "Thank you doctor."

Chen went on to look at the next one. This time it was a young man with red lips and white teeth. He looked good.

understandable.

If it were Chen You, he would be very embarrassed if there was something wrong there, first he would see if he could heal himself, if not, he would search the Internet for the suffering brothers and sisters, and extract some comfort the size of a fly's leg from their pain.

Finally, it was determined that there was no other way, so I bit the bullet and went to the hospital.

Humans have to save face.

Chen You put away his expression, holding 100 acting skills, and asked about his condition as usual.

The boy said nothing.

Chen also said, "I am a doctor and you are a patient. There is no need for any scruples between us."

After a while, the young man made a sound. He was still in the stage of changing his voice, and his voice was hoarse. He said that he had used Five Finger Girl for three years.

"Now my area is suddenly peeling off, and a layer of skin will fall off after I rub it."

Chen You was startled, damn it, I can't see it buddy, you're only sixteen and you've used Five Fingers Girl for three years? If you play like this, not to mention peeling, sooner or later even the skin will fall off, leaving only the meat.

He didn't show any major expression changes, and asked calmly, "When did the peeling phenomenon start?"

The young man probably said something that was hard to say, so he let go, "It was just yesterday."

Chen You immediately had a good impression of him, not bad, not bad, it was time to have a checkup.

Valuing one's own life is a seemingly simple but complicated matter.

Chen looked at the second one again today, it's pitiful, it's not in shape, hey, he's still a child, but he's already overworked.

When he came out, Chen asked again, "Is there any problem with urination?"

The young man said yes, "I can't stop urinating."

Chen You scribbled the disease in the medical record book, "We must quit completely."

The young man asked, "Can't we quit slowly?"

Chen looked up at him again, "You are still young, and the road is long. When you grow up, you will have a girlfriend and you won't be able to use your hands."

"But the premise is that there is nothing wrong with your thing, but if you don't treat it properly, you won't be able to do what you want with your future girlfriend."

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth, "Doctor, you are so humorous."

"You're not bad either." Chen asked again, "Do you have any symptoms of low back pain?"

The boy said, "Sometimes."

Chen also said, "I'll prescribe two bottles of Jin Kui Shen Qi Pill for you, you take it first."

The young man walked away with the medical records. When he reached the door, he turned his head and said, "Doctor, you are so handsome."

Chen smelled gay again.

No wonder the young man had such a big reaction when he checked inside just now.

There are many departments in the hospital, and Chen You's side is not too busy today. After watching two of them, he can still get up and move his body, and visit the next door.

Next door was a fat man, who was quite idle, and was tinkering with his pot of money tree. When he saw the person at the door, he didn't like to see him very much, but he still said hello.

Chen You knew from the memory of the original owner that the fat man was his roommate, so we need to establish a good relationship.

He wouldn't be as stupid as the original owner, it would be miserable to be isolated by a small group.

Chen You came in with a smile and said, "Doctor Zhou, your money tree is growing well."

Doctor Zhou was surprised, this self-righteous young man was very disdainful yesterday, but now he smiled at him.

Reaching out to not hit the smiling face, Dr. Zhou also eased his face, "The fortune tree is a landscape plant, easy to feed."

Chen continued to ask, "Then how does this thing get watered? Once a day?"

Seeing that the young man seemed very interested, Dr. Zhou became energetic and talked a lot, "Water the soil when it's dry. To make sure the soil is dry, you can use a toothpick to poke it, or hold a flower pot to weigh it."

"Some plants like water, and some like dry. Which one to grow, you have to cook according to that habit. Plants are also life, and you can't just toss about them."

Chen You was stunned for a while, "I didn't expect Dr. Zhou to do research on this, I didn't even know."

Dr. Zhou's first reaction was that the young man was sneering and sarcastic again. He was about to fight back, but he met the young man's eyes. How should I put it, it was kind and clean.

He suddenly felt less disgusted. After all, we are all colleagues and live in a dormitory. It's better to be kind than yin and yang.

"I just read some bloggers' blogs on the Internet to understand."

Chen chatted with Dr. Zhou again. He looked around. There were many potted plants on the table and on the ground. There were big pots and small pots.

"Doctor Zhou, where did you buy these potted plants? I'll buy a few pots and put them in the office later."

Dr. Zhou said, "I bought it online and delivered it to my door in the same city."

Chen asked for the link of the online store and went back to his place, placed an order and paid, and waited for his flowers and plants.

Dr. Zhou rubbed his chin, "Chen You...did he take the wrong medicine?"

He shrugged, took the wrong medicine, well, much cuter.

At noon, Chen was not on duty, so he packed up and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Doctor Zhou went with him, and the two talked and laughed on the way, which surprised other nurses and doctors.

Especially male subjects, they rubbed their eyes, they read it right, how fresh it is.

Dr. Zhou was so angry that he didn't mean what Dr. Chen said. Looking at this moment, his smiling face was wrinkled.

There are two canteens in the hospital, the one on the west is for the family members of patients to eat, the one on the east is larger and has two floors, the first floor is for hospital interns, logistics, and advanced studies, the upstairs is only open to employees, and you can enter by swiping your card Consumption, the environment is relatively much better.

Chen You followed Dr. Zhou up to the second floor, and the strong food aroma rushed towards him, almost knocking him down.

Doctor Zhou pointed to a place, "Doctor Chen, I'll go over there."

Chen You said yes, he went shopping by himself, and most of them were queuing there in white coats.

Don't forget to poke with a mobile phone.

He was about to go to Dr. Zhou, but Chen turned his head dizzy and accidentally bumped into someone. He first saw the straight long legs in the open white coat, then the thin waist, the light gray sweater, and the prominent An Adam's apple.

Further up, is an overly beautiful face.

Chen You swallowed his saliva, no good, this man is a ruthless guy, even the original owner was afraid of him.

His mind was running fast, and the words of apology got stuck when he saw the screen appearing out of thin air above Ruan Jiao'er's head.

The screen is typing, Yan Shu, thirty-two years old, from Yangcheng, his parents are divorced...

Fuck, this mission goal is definitely not easy to do, Chen You blurted out, "It's you, Director."

Yan Shu said, "It's me."

"I'm sorry, Director, I didn't pay attention when I saw it." Chen said again, "I'll treat you to what the Director wants to eat."

The people next to him looked sideways, what happened overnight and morning? This strange thing has actually awakened, not only knows how to flatter, but also knows which horse's ass to flatter.

Yan Shu said, "No need."

Let's go.

Chen You stood there looking at the back of the man. Yan Shu was a surgical knife with long legs that defied the sky. He was the King of Hades and the ideal lover of many female doctors and nurses in the hospital.

He is a saint when he puts on a white coat, but he is an evildoer when he takes off the white coat.

Can't say, it's a freak.

Chen thought about it again, and he already knew who the target was. They were all in the same hospital, so there was a chance.

He went to find his roommate and had dinner first.

The two ordered two stir-fried dishes and ate them together.

Chen picked up the chopsticks again, and couldn't help but ask Dr. Zhou, "Are you familiar with Director Yan?"

Dr. Zhou ate with fried pork slices, "It's not very cooked."

Chen said again, "Oh."

Dr. Zhou's voice was indistinct, "I heard, I just heard, really just heard."

Chen Youmi's expression, come on fat, I already know, you heard it.

Dr. Zhou lowered his voice, "Director Yan has a lot of background."

Chen waited for the next sentence, but after waiting for a long time, there was nothing, "... that's it?"

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Dr. Zhou coughed, "I'm not familiar with him."

Chen You didn't know what to say, forget it, he'd better study the Dongpo pork on the plate, look at this golden and oily meat, how beautiful it is.

Dr. Zhou is a chatty chatterer, chatting about everything.

The table is not wide, and when he talks, he also brings a sprinkler.

Chen You hurriedly picked up a few chopsticks and threw the fried pork slices into the dinner plate. He was afraid that the taste would be worse if it was later.

"Doctor Zhou, I didn't see stinky tofu on the second floor, is there any on the first floor?"

"The smell of that food is too strong, and there is no one in the cafeteria." Dr. Zhou said, "Do you like it, Dr. Chen?"

Chen said yes, yes, "That's a good one."

"Let me tell you, this stinky tofu just sounds stinky from the name, but it actually tastes old."

The muscles on Dr. Zhou's face twitched, no, I think it's because the name smells bad, and it smells even worse after eating, and the smell won't go away after one bite.

"Sometimes there will be one in the cafeteria on the west side, you can go and have a look when you find time."

Chen You was full of surprise, "Really."

"Well, there is a cook over there who has the same taste as you and can cook that. I saw it when I went last time. It seems to be quite affordable. It costs two yuan a piece..."

Doctor Zhou stopped his voice suddenly, looked behind Chen You, with a Maitreya smile on his face, "Director Yan."

Chen twisted his neck back again, good guy, the target was standing behind him, still staring down at him, the indescribably weird look made his hair stand on end.

"Director, what's the matter?"

Yan Shu's eyelids were half down, and he just looked down at the past condescendingly, as if he wanted to forcefully stare at Chen You's face with two big holes.

This incident caused many people around to look at it, watching the excitement is not too big a deal.

They have been busy all morning, and they just point to something new to relax.

Chen You's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he couldn't help standing up from the chair, still a head behind others.

"Director Yan, if you have something to say, just say it."

Yan Shu's facial expression was weird, and he said half aloud, "You..."

Chen blinked again, and put his face under the man's eyelids, "Huh?"

Yan Shu suddenly turned and left.

Chen You has a black question mark face, what's wrong? baffling.

Dr. Zhou was not surprised. He said, "Director Yan is moody. Although we are not in the same department as him, we will not have much intersection with him, but we are all in the same hospital. If you offend Dr. Chen, don't offend him, otherwise you will Very troublesome."

Chen You glanced slowly, "Aren't you not familiar with him?"

Doctor Zhou, "..."

Chen You lowered his head to grab the food, thinking about how to build a good relationship with the target, the other party seemed to have a prejudice against him, the look just now seemed to want to eat him up.

It's strange, the original owner pointed his nostrils at people, but he didn't dare to confront Yan Shu, and he didn't say a word.

After the meal, Dr. Zhou went to the dormitory to take a nap, and Chen wandered around the hospital again. He was so excited that he didn't want to go to sleep, so he went to the office to drink some tea to moisten his throat. Alas, from now on, he will have to eat ten thousand chickens every day.