Jiang Feng just wanted to be a fish doctor in the emergency department of the city's No. 2 Hospital with both certificates but pretending to be a newbie. He would get off work on time and never get involved.
Unexpectedly, Lin Ruoxue, a cold-blooded female doctor who was airborne and returned from overseas, was one of the most important things in her new job, but she targeted him who was the most idle.
"This patient just has an ordinary stomachache. Just prescribe some medicine." Lin Ruoxue said coldly while holding the report.
Jiang Feng took a sip of tea and said, "The lower wall is combined with right ventricular myocardial infarction, and a life can be saved by pushing into the catheterization laboratory."
According to his irrefutable pathological derivation, the rescue was successful, and the whole practice was dumbfounded.
As the grandson of a reclusive master of Chinese medicine, Jiang Feng, who has memorized tens of thousands of medical records, has repeatedly used the most casual attitude to make the most accurate diagnosis.
Director Lin, who was once aloof and aloof, has gradually become a tsundere neighbor who takes advantage of him every day.
Jiang Feng looked at Lin Ruoxue who was clumsily washing vegetables in the kitchen and sighed helplessly.
He folded up the invitation letter that countless doctors dreamed of and placed it firmly at the foot of the rickety dining table.
It looks good, and the plot is good