Of course, the five doctors left behind are not poor in medical skills. Except for the first time, the rest of the doctors at the medical guidance station are scheduled, and they serve as seven-day doctors in each round.

At the beginning of the period, no one understood why Tang Heshang did this. Tang Heshang just grinned and said, "You will know when the time comes."

Liu Qiming felt that he was not lucky, so he happened to get the first doctor guide. He couldn't show off his skills and demonstrate his medical skills directly in front of his master and uncle.

Little did they know that if Liu Gang hadn't patted his chest and promised that his father had no son, Liu Qiming would have worn a blue robe at this time, and he would not even be qualified to be a doctor's supervisor.

Sitting in the doctor's seat, Liu Qiming, who was cynical on weekdays, suddenly became serious. His father once taught himself that he must be cautious in treating people and not be impetuous.

He took a deep breath and welcomed the first patient in Tongji Hospital.

The patient is an old man in a short shirt. It can be seen that he is a civilian or even a poor man!

The old man was a little embarrassed and stood in front of Liu Qiming and didn't know where to put his hands.

"Old man! Don't be nervous, sit down first!"

It is hard to imagine that Liu Yanei, who has always been cynical, has a faint smile on his face, waiting for the old man to sit down, and he continued, "Where is the old man, why is it uncomfortable?"

The old man was still a little nervous and hesitated for a long time but didn't say anything.

After reaching out, Liu Qiming asked the old man to put his hand on the cloth bag that he asked for his pulse, stretched out his right hand, and felt it seriously.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening and listening. The ones that can be found by relying solely on cutting can be at the level of a miracle doctor. It is obvious that Liu Qiming is not!

After taking the pulse, he asked several questions like an old man.

Perhaps it was the old man infected by the smile on Liu Qiming's face. The old man finally was not so nervous and whispered to tell his situation.

The old man had chest tightness and shortness of breath all year round, and had no blood on his face. After some diagnosis, Liu Qiming asked the old man to go to the third treatment room on the left.

There is a doctor who was hired by Xiaozhi, Tang He, who was moved by emotion and reason with high salaries. He is good at treating lung and heart diseases.

Before the old man left, Liu Qiming did not forget to give a soft command: "The old man can be bolder after he goes in. The more clearly your situation is, the more conducive it is to treat it."

The old man expressed his gratitude and then counted over to the treatment room.

Looking at the old man's back as he left, Liu Qiming felt the subtle feeling after helping others for the first time. It was much more comfortable than shivering in a brothel!

He grinned, looked at his busy colleague around him, and spit out three words: "Next!"

An hour passed quickly, and Liu Qiming no longer knew how many times he had called the next one. Anyway, there was no tea in the water cup that was within reach, and his throat was a little hot.

This is not because of illness, but because of talking too much and having a dry throat.

At the same time, there was always a feeling of rising under his body. Liu Qiming felt that fortunately he had mastered a good skill in Pingkangfang, otherwise he would have been to the cottage many times.

Yes, he was still insisting, because the five rows of people waiting for diagnosis seemed to have not decreased.

There are too many patients!
Chapter completed!