Leaving Director Kong's office, Zheng Ren rarely reads a book leisurely, summarizing and reflecting on the use of optical tweezers.

That bizarre thought had already fallen into his heart a seed began to take root and sprout.

After reading the book for a while, Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that it was Mr. Cui who came to the clinic today.

There are too many things, and I always forget this and that. Zheng Ren understood at this time why the rich bosses have to be appointed as a secretary.

When I think of the secretary, I immediately think of the little secretary wearing a hip-covered skirt beside Qin Tang.

Tsk tsk ~ Zheng Ren was a little moved.

When I came to the emergency department, I saw Zhou Litao busy.

He always said he wanted to accompany Mr. Cui to the clinic, but it turned out to accompany Zhou Litao to the clinic. Now Zheng Ren felt that the mosaic on Zhou Litao's face was much lighter, and even the small freckles were clearly visible.

"Mr. Zhou, how busy?" Seeing Zhou Litao, Zheng Ren greeted him warmly.

This is familiar.

"Boss Zheng, you are here." Zhou Litao said with a smile: "Accompany Mr. Cui to the clinic?"

"It's okay, come and see Mr. Cui. Is his illness better?"

"It's okay, Mr. Cui is in the clinic. Boss Zheng, where is Brother Yun?" Zhou Litao asked embarrassedly.

Zheng Ren glanced at him and seemed to be relatively idle today, but Zhou Litao was bored.

"What are you looking for him?"

"Isn't this about perfume?" Zhou Litao came over and whispered, "We don't have hardware, so let's get some other things together. Anyway, I'm looking for a girlfriend, and I'll get started directly when I'm hospitalized."

"If he has something to do, please ask him on WeChat." Zheng Ren smiled honestly.

Zheng Ren cannot understand Zhou Litao's persistence in his girlfriend.

This is called a full man who doesn’t know that a hungry man is hungry.

When I arrived at the door of Mr. Cui’s clinic, there was a man in his thirties holding a registration ticket in his hand.

Zheng Ren was behind him, and he was not in a hurry and walked into the clinic.

"Doctor Zheng, here you are." Old Cui looked up, greeted Zheng Ren, and then began to receive the doctor.

Zheng Ren also found a stool behind Mr. Cui and sat down.

"Where is uncomfortable?" Mr. Cui asked kindly.

"Doctor, I have a problem here." The young man sat down, rolled up his sleeves, and said with a little anxious look.

Under the sleeves, simply wrap them with a bandage. There are traces of exudate on the white bandage, which looks a bit serious.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and looked at the man's system panel carefully.

The diagnosis is very simple, mild rubella.

How did this happen? Zheng Ren was a little confused.

If it is severe rubella, it won’t be fine. No matter what disease it is, it is not easy to treat as long as it is severe.

But mild, or rubella, what the hell is exudate?

"Open and take a look." Mr. Cui said calmly and said in a harmonious voice.

The middle-aged man opened the bandage layer by layer, and the bottom was shocking.

A black blood scab with a diameter of about 6-8, and a pale yellow liquid oozing out around it.

What's this rubella? Although Zheng Ren repeatedly doubted and was repeatedly slapped by a big pig's hooves, he still couldn't help but want to question it when he saw this wound.

"How did you do it?" Mr. Cui asked slowly without any rush.

"Doctor, I...ah," the man said, sighing, and said, "I just flew back from the United States just to see this disease."

"A month ago, I had a rash on my body. I didn't pay attention at first, but then after two or three days, I couldn't stand it anymore."

"I went to the nearby community hospital. It was too busy and said I had to make an appointment. Later, I went to the best hospital in the local area and saw an old doctor." The man said angrily.

Mr. Cui has been through the battlefield for a long time and has not interrupted his slightly long-winded narrative.

The patient is angry, but he is still the same breath that has not been relieved even after 8,000 kilometers. If he does not vent, problems may arise.

"Set the scheduled time to see a doctor on time. She is very kind, like my grandmother. In today's words, she makes her smile like an old mother." The man's expression was very strange, not angry, but not grateful.

Zheng Ren felt that he was ruined by Su Yun, and when he encountered such gossip, he became interested.

Why do men have this strange look on their faces?

He looked at the man carefully, trying to find clues from his micro-expression.

"I described her basic condition, and then she... took out a book and started to turn it over."

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

If I read a book while I was seeing a doctor, I would be beaten to death within one year.

"What book is it?" Mr. Cui was not surprised and asked gently.

"Doctor, I'm a bioengineering person. I've also been exposed to that book. It's a textbook for medical students."

"What happened later?"

"She looked at the chapter on skin disease carefully, and she looked at it more carefully than when I was in school." The man was so amused and a little angry, but it was much better to say it.

"After reading it for ten minutes, she couldn't find the answer, then turned on the computer and started the ancient dog."

“…”

Zheng Ren didn't expect that the situation would be like this.

On that side, there are the world's most awesome doctors, the most awesome hospitals, and the most awesome scientific research institutions.

Although this middle-aged patient will definitely not go to the most awesome private hospital for treatment, no matter how he is, he will never read textbooks and he will have to go online to the ancient dog.

What is the difference between this and some patients who do not have medical knowledge and go online first to see a doctor?

Mr. Cui glanced at the middle-aged patient's arm and sighed.

"I searched online for more than ten minutes, but she probably didn't find anything, so she prescribed some medicine for me and let me go." The middle-aged man said distressedly: "I went home and took the medicine, but it didn't get better. Then there was one, two, three follow-up visits."

"Do you still remember the name of the medicine?" asked Mr. Cui.

"I don't remember." said the middle-aged man: "But the fifth follow-up visit, 3 days ago, she wanted to give me hormones! At that time, my arm had become like this. I asked my classmates in China and suggested that I come back quickly."

"I don't care about so much. If I don't pretend to be a BSS, I will resign. I won't have to amputate my limbs in the future."

After telling the matter, middle-aged patients' emotions became much more stable.

"Is there any rash on other parts of your body?" Mr. Cui asked, "Show me."

"There are also here." The man pulled his sleeves upwards, and a few red rubellas appeared in front of him.

"Rubella." Mr. Cui glanced at it and said lightly: "Prepare some medicine for you, and it's good to go home and take it. As for the broken wound, you can change the medicine on time."

"..." The middle-aged patient was stunned for a moment. Seeing Mr. Cui's words, he felt a little confused.

"For typical rubella, go back and take medicine, it will be cured in 3 days. However, the ulcerated area will probably take about half a month to recover."

Although the middle-aged patient was half-doubted, he did not question it. He honestly left with the document, took the medicine and left.

This patient had nothing to say, but he met an inexperienced doctor and was... a disaster.

Rubella, you can see any hospital you want.

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Note: A friend who came back from the United States for an appendectomy told me that at his strong suggestion, my friend was knocked away and came back to see the doctor. It took 3 days to recover, but the scab on his arm would take a long time to heal.

It should be a real thing, at least the matter of flying back to do the appendix is ​​real.

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