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Chapter 224: I Can't Even Lay a Quilt

Very few major hospitals have TCM wards, and the First Hospital is no exception.

The former Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine declined to the point of almost disappearing, so naturally there was no possibility of having a Traditional Chinese Medicine ward.

Cheng Meng has an orthopedic disease. The orthopedic ward has more complete physical therapy equipment and the nurses are more experienced in taking care of her.

Therefore, Yunxi arranged for the patient to come to the orthopedics department.

Cheng Meng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, nervously grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair and looked at Yun Xi questioningly.

"Director Yun..."

Yunxi held her shoulders comfortingly, looking directly into Fu Nanjin's eyes with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Step aside!"

Instead of getting out of the way, Fu Nanjin took a step forward and blocked Cheng Meng's wheelchair.

"Director Yun, let me say it again, this is an orthopedic ward and can only treat our orthopedic patients!"

At noon, it is the time for the doctors and nurses to change shifts and have dinner.

Hearing the commotion here, everyone gathered around curiously.

Yun Xi raised his eyebrows, "Director Fu, don't you even listen to the dean's arrangements?"

"That's enough! Stop using the dean to pressure me. You said it was the dean's arrangement, but where is the dean's instructions?" Fu Nanjin stretched out his right hand to Yunxi, "As long as you can show me the dean's instructions, I, Fu

Yunjin personally helped make the bed for your patient!"

In the morning, Dean Bai didn't come. It was the vice-dean who held a meeting for everyone.

At that time, it was specially stated that Dean Bai would catch a flight early in the morning to go on an overseas inspection trip.

Now that he is still on the plane, how can he have time to make arrangements for Yunxi?

In the past few days, I have been annoyed by Yunxi several times.

This time, Fu Nanjin was determined to get this face back.

Yunxi raised his right hand and shook away the printing paper in his hand.

"Director Fu, please see clearly the instructions you want!"

Everyone looked away at the same time, and sure enough they saw a document with the First Hospital's letterhead and a big red seal on Yun Xi's hand.

Written clearly in black and white -

"In view of the fact that our hospital has not yet opened a traditional Chinese medicine ward, patients in the traditional Chinese medicine department can be arranged to relevant wards as needed, and all arrangements will be made by Deputy Director Yun Xi."

The lower right corner is signed with Dean Bai's name.

After getting off the cruise ship, Yunxi knew that Cheng Nuo would definitely bring her sister over to find her.

Therefore, I greeted Dean Bai in advance.

Of course, it was too late to temporarily set up a ward in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. Director Bai could only temporarily issue an instruction to Yunxi, allowing her to arrange her patients to relevant wards in other departments.

Fu Nanjin's lips trembled and he was speechless.

Putting away the documents in her hands, Yunxi took the sterilized sheets and other items from the head nurse behind her and threw them into Fu Nanjin's hands.

"Deputy Director Fu, please make the bed?"

Fu Nanjin's face turned red and white, and he wanted to have an attack but couldn't.

"Let me do it!"

"Yes, Director Fu, we can handle this kind of thing!"

Several intern doctors had some eyes, and took the initiative to come over and try to take the sheets in her hand.

"Deputy Director Fu said that he would personally make the bed for the patient." Yunxi glanced at the people who wanted to help, "Do you think Director Fu is so stupid that he can't even make the bed? You look down on Director Fu too much, don't you?

?”

Several intern doctors' expressions froze, and they had to retract their stretched out hands.

Fu Nanjin's pretty face turned red with anger.

Originally, she wanted to borrow a ladder to get down from the house and hand over the work to a few intern doctors.

Unexpectedly, Yunxi kicked her ladder directly.

At this moment, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He wanted to strangle Yunxi's neck with the sheets in his hand, but he could only turn around and walk to the bed, shaking the sheets away unwillingly.

The sheets were barely spread out, and when it was time to spread the quilt, she was obviously confused.

I was sweating all over, and the quilt wasn't even installed.

"It seems that Director Fu really doesn't know how to make a quilt. You'd better come in and help. Otherwise... when it gets up tomorrow, I, the patient, won't even be able to sleep in the hospital bed."

puff--

There was a burst of laughter in the corridor.

On weekdays, Fu Nanjin always has a proud personality.

She always greets directors and managers who are higher than her with a smile.

She has always been bossy to the doctors and nurses under her.

Everyone is usually very angry with her, but now they see Fu Nanjin being defeated, so they are naturally happy to see it.

"Yunxi!" Fu Nanjin threw the pillow heavily on the hospital bed and strode up to Yunxi, "If you have the guts, let's... we'll see!"

With a cold snort, she squeezed out of Cheng Meng's wheelchair and strode out of the ward.

The head nurse came in, rearranged the bed quilt, and Yun Xi pushed Cheng Meng into the ward.

At this time, Cheng Nuo also completed the hospitalization procedures and came in.

After briefly explaining a few words to the head nurse, Yunxi smiled at the brother and sister.

"You guys take a rest first. Starting this afternoon, the treatment will officially begin."

"Director Yun!" Cheng Nuo trotted after her, "Um...actually, I...I was introduced by someone. He said he would know who I am talking about as soon as he sees you."

Yunxi took out a card from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This gym is diagonally opposite the hospital. When you don't have to take care of your sister, you can go there to practice boxing."

"This...is this also arranged by that gentleman?"

"That's right. At half past one in the afternoon, she will go over to see you."

Turning around, Yunxi stepped into the elevator.

Cheng Nuo returned to the hospital bed, helped his sister pack her things, and took care of her for lunch.

The nurses have also started treating Cheng Meng according to Yunxi's treatment plan.

In addition to traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, Yunxi also arranged physical therapy for her.

With nurses taking care of her, Cheng Nuo doesn't have to wait all the time.

Leaving his sister to rest in the ward, he left the hospital and followed the address on the card to the gym diagonally opposite the hospital.

To his surprise, the gym door was closed and the word "Assignment" was written on the door.

Is there any mistake?

Cheng Nuo looked around, took out Yunxi's business card and dialed the number.

The phone rang behind me.

Cheng Nuo turned around and saw Yun Xi walking over in casual clothes.

He hung up the phone and looked around.

"Director Yun, didn't you say that gentleman would also come?"

Take out the key and open the locked door of the gym.

Yunxi pushed the door open, stood inside and turned to him.

"Didn't I come?"

Cheng Nuo's eyebrows jumped slightly, his eyes fixed on her face, and his pupils trembled slightly.

"That gentleman on the boat...is that you?!"

"I have bought this fitness club." Yunxi put the key on the table at the front desk, "From today on, you will be responsible for running this place. You can practice and prepare for competitions here, and your usual income will be used for

As daily expenses for you and your sister."

"This..." Cheng Nuo strode in, "Doctor Yun, this won't work. I've already taken so much money from you, how can I ask for your gym again? No, no, no!"

Yunxi took out a document from his backpack and patted it on his hand.

"If you don't want me to lose money, just give me a championship."

Cheng Nuo looked at the contract in his hand and saw clearly written on itβ€”β€”

"National Professional Fighting Competition Registration Form".


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