Your Heart Is My Heart

21

    "Oh my God, come and take a look, you are even more in the limelight than me", Du Ming stood at the entrance of the emergency room and said with emotion to several people in the back office.

    Doctor Zhang pushed the swivel chair back a few steps , Stretched out a head,

    "Wow, you are indeed more flamboyant than you", Li Wanqing walked over holding the case,

    Situ Che also turned his head to look at it, and resumed his work.

    Jiang Ziyu was standing awkwardly by the service desk in a white coat, with a straight shirt and a formal tie, and his hair was combed one by one. I am afraid it took a lot of time for this look,

    "People model people Well, Situ, you really don't want him?"

    "Well",

    "It's a pity, then I'm afraid I can't help but beat him hard." Du Ming rubbed his hands and shouted over there,

    "The new arrival Here!"

    Jiang Ziyu pointed at himself suspiciously, and walked over here after getting affirmation,

    "Archer!" I saw Situ Che signing the case report on the desk at the back at first glance,

    "Hey Hey, I'm the doctor in charge of you." Du Ming stretched out his hand to his abdomen, "Du Ming,

    " "Hello, Doctor Du, Jiang Ziyu." Holding his hand,

    Du Ming didn't intend to let him go at all. He sat down and pointed in several directions,

    "The service desk you were standing on just now is the place to call doctors and get medical records",

    "6 o'clock direction It's a laboratory, hematocrit and liquid analysis are done there, remember to submit the test application form to the front desk in time,

    "..."

    Jiang Ziyu was a little confused by his pointing out, but he just nodded repeatedly to show that he understood .

    "Can you do stitching?"

    "Did it once",

    "That's enough, what about puncture?"

    "Only watching",

    "Intubation always?"

    Jiang Ziyu shook his head,

    "A patient on bed No. 3 in the observation room had a 5 cm cut on his arm. You go and suture him, I'll be right over."

    "You're welcome." Seeing Jiang Ziyu walking towards the observation room, Li Wanqing teased Du Ming, but looked at Situ Che who was silent from beginning to end,

    " I'm here to beat your opponent." Du Ming winked at her, then moved to Situ Che's side, "Boss, are you sure he came in at the same level as you?"

    "Hmm,

    " "I can't believe it ." ", Du Ming stared wide-eyed, shook his head and left the office.

    "Archer, have you had breakfast?"

    "Have you eaten ?"

    Situ did not raise his head. He was thinking about the girl he saw when he went out to exercise in the morning. There were signs of being tied up on her hands. Don't tell the professor? The professor should be up by now. I wonder if the milk on the table is cold?

    "Dr. Situ, a lady fell down the stairs and was in the No. 1 consultation room."

    When Situ Che arrived in the treatment room, a woman was sitting on the hospital bed with a black spot on her eye socket and a purple spot on her collarbone. Standing her ten-year-old son, both of them had gloomy expressions, Situ Che pressed his hands on her body to check,