Chapter 427 Little patient

  The dean never dared to kill chickens to retrieve eggs anymore. He was afraid that he would not lose his hair by then, but would cry and blind his eyes.

   "This..."

   Liu Jing touched her arm, "It's hard to say."

  In fact, whether Liu Liang is good or not, it should not be her who decides, but the dean. Even if she says that her own is better now, the dean will definitely let her take charge.

   Blame her, it's too much.

  So now, even if her head loses her hair, she won’t let her go to the operating table.

   Liu Liang straightened her clothes, picked up her own things, and was about to go to the clinic. To be an honest doctor, it is impossible to do nothing just because of her disability.

  She walked to the office, and many patients came to see her early in the morning.

However, when these patients saw that Liu Liang was a young female doctor, they were still somewhat unbelief. Liu Liang was indeed much younger than the others. After all, she graduated from school and jumped off the beaten track. The first-level one has a tender face again. How can he still be a doctor when he is still in the internship?

  However, they are indeed worried too much.

  It was their luck that they met Liu Liang.

If Liu Liang hadn’t got an arm injury, she wouldn’t be able to sit here to see someone else. She didn’t even have time to eat. There were several major operations every day. For the hospital, she would not be as good as an operation. In fact, after all, the perfect success rate is not something every doctor can do.

  In fact, the hospital still ignored Liu Liang's talent in seeing a doctor.

  She is not a visit in a pure sense, often she can know some potential diseases of the patient without the help of any equipment, and it is very accurate.

A mother came with a little girl in her arms. The little girl was about two, three or four years old. She was not very talkative and very timid. She also had an instinctive resistance to the doctor. She was afraid that although the child was young, she remembered. The hospital is not a very good place, and the doctor in white clothes is even more terrible, and will give him painful injections.

  The little girl kept digging into her mother's arms, and she didn't cooperate in any way.

"this is for you."

  Liu Liang took out a lollipop from her pocket. In fact, she prepared it for her two younger brothers, but they were not at home, so Liu Liang used this to coax the children.

The little girl took a look at Liu Liang. Maybe Liu Liang is very good-looking, so she can't stand the temptation of lollipops. Although she is afraid of doctors in white clothes, the doctor's sister in front of her is very good-looking and smiles at her. So, unlike other doctors, uncles and aunts, they all looked fierce, so she finally reached out her little hand and brought the lollipop.

  "Will you give a little hand to Auntie?"

   Liu Liang claims to be an aunt, but her heart is dripping blood.

In the past, when she was in college, she could still shamelessly say that she was an older sister. After all, she was still an older sister. She was still a student and a child. She hadn't grown up yet. When she first came, she could also call herself an older sister. After all, she was. He was in his early twenties, too.

  But now she is married and became a woman, and she doesn't have such a thick skin, so she should continue to be an aunt.

The little girl thought for a long time, maybe it was really soft with a person’s hand, so she handed her small hand over, and the doctor and aunt didn’t take the needle either, so it wasn’t the one who gave her the injection, so it didn’t hurt. .

   Liu Liang took the little girl’s wrist.

  The little girl is still softer, nice and clever, unlike her two younger brothers, the longer they are, the more naughty they are. If they run, they don’t even want to keep up.

  If it weren't for her mother who is still strong now, she would have been driven crazy by her two sons.

  It is a pity that Liu Liang can only have a younger brother in her life, not a younger sister, but she can expect to have one in the future.

  The little girl ate a lollipop quietly, she looked thin and small, and quiet, very loving.

   Liu Liang squeezed the little girl's small wrist, and the breath flowed, she felt a little wrong.

The child’s mother did not dare to move. Seeing Liu Liang holding her daughter’s small wrist, she thought she was a Chinese medicine doctor. This is a pulse diagnosis. But isn’t this a Western Medicine Hospital? How could there be a doctor who treats the pulse? A young doctor, and she guessed that she was a little bit younger than her.

  Is it credible for such a small doctor of Chinese medicine?

   Liu Liang didn't care about the doubts and explorations in the eyes of the child's mother. At this time, her breath was already following the wrong place, and finally reached the heart.

  So small.

  Liu Liang took her hand back. Although she said that she hadn't been in the hospital for a long time, as far as she was concerned, she stayed in the hospital for six or seven years in her previous life. She came here in six or seven years.

  Some were discharged from the hospital alive, and some did not leave the hospital until they died. Some came in and some left.

  It can be said that it was all a human journey that came and went, life and death, she saw too much, and finally saw her for the rest of her life, how did she go?

  So for birth, old age, sickness and death, she does not see less than those older doctors.

  So, she drove very open, but now she is still a little surprised.

  There is a big problem with this child’s heart. Why, haven’t we checked it all the time?

   "Is she prone to convulsions on weekdays?"

   Liu Liang asked the child’s mother.

   "Yes," the child’s mother put her chin on her daughter’s little head, "It was fine the other day, but these days it is very unbehaved, often crying, so I have to cry to death."

Several times, she was scared. Who has never seen a child crying, but crying into breathlessness, and then crying to death. This is the kind of thing in her. You can cry your own child to death.

  "Have you seen a doctor before?"

  Liu Liang asked again. The hand was also written on the case. Computers are not very popular now, so the hospital still uses handwritten cases.

   Liu Liang's hands are very fast, and no one knows what she wrote on it?

   "No," the child's mother shook her head, "My child has been crying since he was a child, and he also went to another hospital for examination, but the doctors said that the child is timid, and he will be fine when he grows up."

  Furthermore, her child is timid and afraid of coming to the hospital. As long as it is not a big problem, she will not bring the child. Besides, they are all ill. What do you do when you come to the hospital?

  If it hadn’t been for this time to catch a cold, it would never have been cured, and she wouldn’t be able to bring the child over.

   Liu Liang stretched out her hand and touched the top of the little girl's hair.

  The little girl raised her face and grinned at her, which made Liu Liang feel a little uncomfortable.

   "You take your child to do a cardiac ultrasound."

  (End of this chapter)