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A group of people roared past Qin Yiyue and he yunzha.

From afar, the screams of the parturient can still be heard clearly.

There is no blood on his face.

Qin Yiyue saw her like this and didn't want her to see more things. "Go to my office and have a rest."

He yunzha shook his head. "You go to work first, I want to see it again."

Qin Yiyue told he yunzha the floor and department number of his office, and then went back to the office to start work.

They are not very busy in surgery for the new year. Apart from the patients who need to check the rest in the hospital, there is not much work to be done.

Of course, there will be accidents and injuries in the emergency to do temporary surgery.

There are relatively few of them.

After all, Spring Festival is a very important festival for Chinese people. During the holiday, they are more careful than usual, and accidents are much less than usual.

Therefore, Qin Yiyue went back to the office to analyze the cases.

By the way, I use wechat to send new year's greetings to the Dean, director and Professor Lin Zhi.

Also in small groups to send them red envelopes, red envelopes by seconds.

Director: you don't want to be promoted because you bribe your superiors?

Qin Yiyue: I just want to be promoted to make a shameless public payment.

Director: hum!

Qin Yiyue: don't hum, director. I'm taking my money. I'm laughing at you.

Director: no way!

Qin Yiyue's face turned white.

Prof. Lin: Thank you for Dr. Qin's red envelope.

Qin Yiyue: please take care of little transparency.

Professor Lin: you come to my lab first.

Qin Yiyue: lion tiger, someone dug your wall in public, you come out and say a word.

Director: let's go. This kind of apprentice who can climb the wall without fighting for three days is useless. Whoever wants to go will go.

At this time, the Dean also received the red envelope.

Qin Yiyue: President, please comment. My boss attacks me every day, which leads me to be careless in my work, not actively respond to the call of the hospital, and become a good doctor with medical ethics and benevolence.

President:

The director gave a bloody expression.

Director: it took me several lifetimes to get such an apprentice.

Prof. Lin: Dr. Qin, please come to my bowl!

Dean: it's OK to be my special assistant.

Director: Finally, I know that you people of culture can install more.

Qin Yiyue had a nice little expression.

Qin Yiyue: don't delay your new year's day. I'd like to pay homage to some of you. I hope your work will go well, your finances will be improved, your health will be healthy, and you will have a good taste of Mama. I'm gone.

Dean: Xiao Qin, wait a minute. You have time to visit Mr. Mo in VIP ward.

Qin Yiyue: didn't Mr. Mo go home for the new year?

Dean: I asked the doctor on duty. He insisted on staying in the hospital for the new year. Today's doctor on duty is Xiao Liu. His prestige is not as good as the doctor of the previous days. I'm afraid that Xiao Liu can't cope with it.

Qin Yiyue: OK. I'll see the inpatient department later.

Dean: it's hard for you.

Qin Yiyue: serve the people!

Director: flattery is too fake.

Qin Yiyue: you can't teach lion tiger!

Director: Dean, have you seen that Dr. Qin's medical ethics is not good, and she can't be promoted in the future.

Qin Yiyue put away his mobile phone after he expressed some special expressions.

The four of them are built by the director. It's said that the director occasionally appears in the director's face.

The most powerful person in this small group is her. She is the most junior and the least skilled.

The Dean, the director and Professor Lin all gave her a small stove.

When Qin Yiyue thought of it, he was in a beautiful mood.

Sure enough, cheeky people are more popular, especially when she's still ugly.

When Qin Yiyue saw that he yunzha was late, he went to see Mo Dushen.

**

the floor of Mo Mu's VIP ward is very quiet, and there are no Spring Festival pictures, couplets and other small things pasted on other floors.

In order to let the people who spend the Spring Festival in the hospital feel the festival atmosphere a little bit, the hospital will generally allow to paste some fadeless Festival things.

The decoration of VIP ward is more abundant. As long as it does not damage the basic facilities and instruments of the ward in advance, you can make any decoration.

Now this floor is so clean and quiet. It's probably Mo Mu's decision.

When the nurse saw Qin Yiyue coming over, she hurried to meet him. "Dr. Qin, why are you here?"

"The dean asked me to come and see Mr. mo."

"Oh. Be careful when you go in. Mr. Mo's mood has fluctuated a lot these days. If he has nothing to do, he will smash things, and Xiao Lin will be hurt. ""So serious?"

"Well. During the period of Mr. Mo's stay, we, the paramedics who take care of him, have filled their pockets with resignation letters and are ready to lose their jobs at any time. "

"Silly girl, the Dean won't let you resign like this. You're right. "

The nurse nodded weakly, "Dr. Qin, go over. Mr. Mo hasn't even had breakfast yet. Go and see if you can persuade him to take some and change his medicine later. I'm really afraid of being beaten by him. "

"I'll see first. If he gets better, I'll give you a hint."

"OK, thank you, Dr. Qin."

Qin Yiyue smiled and walked over to the door of the ward. She listened to the movement in the room and found that there was no other sound except the drip of the instrument.

She knocked on the door. "Hello, Mr. Mo, I'm Qin Yiyue. May I go in? "

"Go away!" A weak male voice came from the room.

Qin Yiyue sighed and pushed open the door to enter. Before he could stand straight, he saw a mass of white things flying towards her.

Qin yiyueli falls to the ground and leans his head to avoid such a thing.

With a bang, the mass hit where she was standing just now, fell to the ground, making a clear sound of fragmentation.

Qin Yiyue found that it was a porcelain cup with four corners.

If you are hit by that porcelain cup, the consequences are unimaginable.

It's no wonder that the medical staff in charge of the VIP ward will be trembling.

Qin Yiyue looks at Mo Dushen on the sickbed.

Mo Mu's sharp and gloomy eyes are looking at her.

Those eyes are like a sharp blade, which makes people feel creepy when they look at them.

Qin Yiyue, resisting the impulse to run, said, "Mr. Mo, do you feel very happy?"

"You want to educate me? You don't have that qualification. "

"I didn't want to educate you. I just want to tell you something you should know. "

"What?"

"Your physical condition should not make large-scale movements, so as not to involve the wound and cause secondary infection of the wound. This is what you should know as a doctor. If you don't want to listen and cause irreparable damage, I hope you don't make trouble again at that time and say that the level of doctors in our hospital is not good. "

"Isn't it?"

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