Xiang Lifang looked at Liu Muqiao, full of questions.

"Are you the Liu Muqiao who is circulating wildly on the Internet?"

"yes."

"You're not in pediatrics, but in our department?"

“I’m in pediatrics, but now I’m in neurology.”

"Are you saying that Director Zhao has dug you up to help me?" Xiang Lifang turned her head gratefully and looked at Zhao Yilin, "Why didn't you say it earlier? It's better for Lao Zhao. We have been working together for more than ten years and have a tacit understanding of things."

Zhao Yilin laughed, "Don't praise me. Let me tell you, Liu Muqiao is currently intern in pediatrics. I asked him to do minimally invasive puncture of cerebral hematoma."

"What?!"

Xiang Lifang almost jumped up, and her shock was extraordinary.

Zhao Yilin laughed.

"Are you not afraid of medical disputes? How could he, an intern, do such a difficult operation? Even Dr. Zou has difficulties."

Xiang Lifang turned his head and looked at Liu Muqiao again.

"You are not allowed to do it in the future! If something happens, it is a first-level accident. Who can afford it? However, you can watch it on the side. Learning more will be good for you. In addition, I will tell the science and education department that you will transfer to our department for internship and help me perform venous puncture on bed 45 and wait for several patients. I will not treat you badly. I will ask Zhao Yilin to give you an excellent comment."

Zhao Yilin smiled and pushed towards Lifang, "Let's go to my office area, I have something to tell you."

Xiang Lifang turned around and said before going out: "Liu Muqiao, you must come to our department for an internship!"

Zhao Yilin and Xiang Lifang went out, and Dr. Zou said: "Liu Muqiao, we have six patients today. Now, let's check the room and do a check to see how the results are."

"good."

Liu Muqiao was addicted to physical examinations, and the system was about to practice the "physical examination guide" he gave him, so he carefully checked them one by one.

All of them are in good condition. The patients with deep coma have become shallow coma. They are now in a shallow coma, but they are now in a drowsy situation. None of them has any bleeding again.

Looking at Liu Muqiao's skillful techniques, Dr. Zou had to stand aside and hold his hands behind his back. He really didn't dare to make a fool of himself.

So beautiful.

If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Dr. Zou would never believe that this was an intern. Even Professor Hao from an affiliated hospital had such a technique.

He was thinking that he would never underestimate Liu Muqiao again in the future. The first time he joked that his sterile skills were very poor. In a blink of an eye, his sterile operation was not leaking, and he could not find any defects at all. The second time, he joked that he couldn't do a physical examination, but who knew that he did better than anyone else.

In Dr. Zou's eyes, this intern was unfathomable.

However, he really couldn't figure it out.

How did he do it!

The puncture is far superior to the average chief physician; the sterile operation is completely comparable to the senior nurse in the operating room; the director of the physical examination and teaching hospital is not as good as his standards and skill.

How did he do it?

He is trying to imagine.

Liu Muqiao did not pay attention to Dr. Zou's expression. He was examining patients with cerebellar hemorrhage. His vital signs improved further, and his pupils were as large as the circle, narrowing to the normal range.

Looking at the clock on the wall, this patient used a lot of time, and it took him 15 minutes. This is the longest one today.

However, Liu Muqiao didn't feel tired. He could describe it as hyperactivity today. Puncture, sterile operation, and physical examination are all a pleasure for him.

He felt like he had scored six goals in a row on the Green Field.

In his own words, it’s so cool!

Especially the six lives, they all fought in the gates of hell and were dragged back by themselves. At this time, they felt a sense of sacredness.

Being a doctor is so good!

I will be a doctor in the next life!

The door opened again.

"Liu Muqiao, come here!" Xiang Lifangfeng pulled Liu Muqiao and left.

"I'll ask you, do you have a girlfriend?" Xiang Lifang asked anxiously in the corridor.

"Yes...no." Liu Muqiao replied.

He has a fiancée. So, yes, Xie Min told him that he must marry her in his life unless he realizes one of the three approximations.

No, that's right.

Liu Muqiao has made up his mind to break off the engagement in this life and be a single dog, but he just won’t marry the woman with fate.

My destiny is up to me, but my god!

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

"I am only twenty-two, head nurse, I am not at the age to talk about marriage." Liu Muqiao reminded.

"Who said that we are talking about marriage? I booked it first! A boy like you has too many people to grab. I have a niece who is so beautiful, but she is still in college, Zhongnan, 985, and majoring in economics and management. I will help you get to know each other after the weekend."

Liu Muqiao shouted in his heart, "Oh, aunt, let me graduate first, let me work for a few years!" I am ambitious."

Yes, I am ambitious. Getting married and falling in love is something that will happen in the future.

However, Xiang Lifang was unyielding and continued to ask: "Agree? OK, promise me?"

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

And, I really reached out and touched it.

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

"Don't get me wrong, head nurse, I don't mean that. Check t3 and t4, I basically concluded that you have hyperthyroidism."

Liu Muqiao touched Xiang Lifang's thyroid gland, and there was a relatively obvious swollenness, but Xiang Lifang was fuller and not easy to see.

"I'm hyperthyroidism?"

"My diagnosis is not good, but you have goiter that's sure."

"Yo!" Xiang Lifang looked at Liu Muqiao suspiciously.

She suspected that it was necessary.

In terms of identity, Liu Muqiao is just an intern. He is in the hospital every day, and there are so many experts around him, why doesn’t he remind him?

However, Zhao Yilin just talked about a lot of Liu Muqiao's legends, especially since he has undergone six minimally invasive cerebral hematoma today. Can an intern do it?

Thinking of this, how could I feel like I’m in the mood to say something else? Hurry back to the nursing department and ask the nurse to draw blood, and urgently check for t3, t4.

I hurried to the laboratory.

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

I don't know if the system says it correctly.

Forget it, he still tends to believe in the system by putting his white coat in the department of neurology. So far, the system has given him three treasure boxes.

"Liu Muqiao, come and have a cup of tea. The best Maojian, which was in the Ming Dynasty, had no pesticide residues." Zhao Yilin shouted behind his back.

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

"This cup will be yours in the future. Is this cup beautiful? Li porcelain, colorful underglaze, is it particularly thin and transparent, just like Hetian jade."

Zhao Yilin said while pouring tea.

"Xiang Lifang is introducing you to another partner? She is so enthusiastic about introducing her partner. You will be upset in the future."
Chapter completed!