Chapter 20 Your Thyroid

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 Xiang Lifang looked at Liu Miqiao, her mind filled with questions.

"Are you the Liu Miqiao that went viral on the Internet?"

"Yeah."

"You are not in pediatrics, but in our department?"

"I was in pediatrics, but now I'm in neurology."

"You mean Director Zhao has hired you to help me?" Xiang Lifang turned her head and glanced at Zhao Yilin gratefully, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's better for you, Old Zhao. We have been cooperating for more than ten years, and we are doing things well."

What a tacit understanding."

Zhao Yilin laughed and said, "Don't praise me. Let me tell you, Liu Maqiao is still practicing in pediatrics for the time being. I have temporarily asked him to perform minimally invasive puncture for cerebral hematoma."

"What?!"

Xiang Lifang almost jumped up. This surprise was not ordinary.

Zhao Yilin chuckled.

"Aren't you afraid of medical disputes? How can he, an intern, perform such a difficult operation? Even Dr. Zou has difficulty."

Xiang Lifang turned her head and looked at Liu Miqiao.

"You are not allowed to do this in the future! If an accident occurs, it is a first-level accident. Who can bear the responsibility? However, you can watch on the side. It will be good for you to learn more. In addition, I will tell the Science and Education Department that you will be transferred to us.

Come to the department for internship and help me perform venipuncture on several patients in bed 45. I won’t treat you badly, I will let Zhao Yilin give you an excellent rating when he gives you a review."

Zhao Yilin smiled and pushed Lifang, "Come, come to my office area, I have something to tell you."

Before Xiang Lifang left the house, she turned around and said, "Liu Miqiao, you must come to our department for internship!"

Zhao Yilin and Xiang Lifang went out. Dr. Zou said: "Liu Miqiao, we have treated six patients today. Now, let's check the room and do some examinations to see the effect."

"Okay."

Liu Muqiao was addicted to physical examinations, and he wanted to practice more on the "physical examination guide" given to him by the system, so he carefully examined each one.

The conditions are all good. The patients who were in deep coma have become lightly comatose. The patients who were originally in light coma are now lethargic. None of them have suffered from further bleeding.

Seeing Liu Muqiao's skillful technique, Dr. Zou had no choice but to stand aside with his hands behind his back. He really didn't dare to make a fool of himself.

So beautiful.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Dr. Zou would never have believed that this was an intern. Even Professor Hao from the affiliated hospital, his methods were nothing more than this.

He was thinking that he could never underestimate Liu Muqiao from now on. The first time he laughed at him for his poor aseptic skills, but in the blink of an eye, his aseptic operation was flawless and no flaws could be found at all. The second time, he laughed at him for not being able to do a physical examination.

He knows how to do it, but who knows, he can do it better than anyone else.

In the eyes of Dr. Zou, this intern is unfathomable.

However, he really couldn't figure it out.

How did he do it!

Puncture is far better than the average chief physician; aseptic operation is completely comparable to that of a senior nurse in the operating room; physical examination, the director of the teaching hospital is not as standard and skillful as him.

How did he do it?

He is trying to imagine.

Liu Miqiao didn't pay attention to Dr. Zou's demeanor. He was examining a patient with cerebellar hemorrhage. His vital signs improved further, and his pupils were equal in size and round, and narrowed to the normal range.

Look at the clock on the wall. This patient spent a lot of time, it took him 1:15 minutes. This is the longest one today.

However, Liu Muqiao does not feel tired. He can be described as excited today. Puncture, aseptic operation, and physical examination are all a kind of enjoyment for him.

He has the feeling of scoring six consecutive goals on the green field.

In his own words, it’s so cool!

Especially the six lives, each one has been turned around in the gate of hell, and they are all pulled back by themselves. At this time, there is a sense of sacredness.

Being a doctor is so damn exciting!

I will be a doctor in my next life!

The door opened again.

"Liu Muqiao, come here!" Xiang Lifang picked up Liu Muqiao and left.

"Let me ask you, do you have a girlfriend?" Xiang Lifang asked eagerly while still in the corridor.

"Yes...no." Liu Maqiao replied.

He has a fiancée. So, yes, Xie Min told him that he must marry her in this life unless one of the three major promises is fulfilled.

No, that’s correct.

Liu Muqiao has made up his mind that he will definitely break off the engagement in this life, and he will be single no matter what, but he will not marry the woman who has been destined by fate.

My destiny is up to me!

"Do you have it or not?" Xiang Lifang asked eagerly.

"I'm only twenty-two, head nurse, and I'm not old enough to talk about marriage yet," Liu Muqiao reminded.

"Who said we should talk about marriage? I made a reservation first! There are too many people vying for an outstanding boy like you. I have a niece who is very beautiful, but she is still in college, Zhongnan, 985

, majoring in economics and management. It’s the weekend, I’ll connect you and let you get to know each other.”

Liu Muqiao shouted in his heart, "Hey, aunt, let me graduate first and then wait for a few years of work! I am ambitious.

Yes, I have ambitions. Getting married and falling in love are things in the future.

However, Xiang Lifang was unyielding and continued to ask: "Promise? Promise me, okay?"

Liu Muqiao suspected that Xiang Lifang had hyperthyroidism. When he thought of a physical examination, he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch Xiang Lifang's neck.

And, he actually reached out and touched it.

"What are you doing?" Xiang Lifang was startled, "I'm almost fifty years old!"

"Don't get me wrong, head nurse, I don't mean that. Just check your t3 and t4, and I'll basically conclude that you have hyperthyroidism."

Liu Miqiao felt Xiang Lifang's thyroid gland and found that it was obviously swollen, but Xiang Lifang was plump and difficult to see.

"Am I hyperthyroid?"

"I'm not good at diagnosis, but your thyroid is definitely enlarged."

"Oh!" Xiang Lifang looked at Liu Miqiao suspiciously.

Her suspicion is necessary.

In terms of identity, Liu Muqiao is just an intern. He is in the hospital every day, and there are so many great experts around him, why don’t they get any reminder?

However, Zhao Yilin just talked about a lot of Liu Muqiao's legend. In particular, he has performed six minimally invasive surgeries for cerebral hematoma today. Can an intern do it?

Thinking of this, how can you still feel like saying goodbye? Hurry back to the nursing department and ask the nurse to draw blood and urgently check T3 and T4.

I hurried to the laboratory.

Liu Muqiao looked at his phone. He got off work in half an hour and was about to go back to the pediatric department to put on his white coat. But when he thought about it, he had only performed 6 surgeries today. Not counting the first one, there should be 5 more.

I don’t know if the system is accurate.

Forget it, even if he puts his white coat in the neurology department, he still prefers to trust the system. So far, the system has given him three treasure boxes.

"Liu Muqiao, come and have a cup of tea, top quality Maojian, Mingqian, no pesticide residue." Zhao Yilin shouted from behind.

Liu Muqiao turned around and entered Zhao Yilin's office.

"This cup will be yours from now on. Isn't this cup beautiful? Li porcelain, with five colors under the glaze, is extremely thin and transparent, just like Hetian jade."

Zhao Yilin said while pouring tea.

"Is Xiang Lifang introducing someone to you again? She is so enthusiastic about introducing people. You will be in trouble in the future."


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