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"Good morning." Xiang Ange got up in a daze, and grabbed the mobile phone next to the bed at the first glance. Sure enough, a text message appeared on it on time. There were no unnecessary greetings, only a faint word of good morning, just like As if that person was in front of him, he could vaguely see his expressionless face but warm eyes.

Xiang An Ge raised the corners of his lips, and without getting up first, he grabbed his phone and snapped back: "Good morning, remember to eat breakfast, drink milk and don't pour it out, milk is good for your health."

After Young Master Jin woke up, Xiang Ange formulated the best diet according to his body, but this guy didn’t like to drink milk. When you drink it, you look like you have nothing to love.

Thinking of Young Master Jin drinking milk, Xiang An couldn't help but chuckle, then put down his phone and started to wash quickly, when he came back after washing his face and brushing his teeth, he saw another text message on his phone: "Drink. "

Xiang Ange nodded in satisfaction, but thought of something, and replied with a smirk: "Good boy."

When he went to the hospital with the bun in his mouth, Xiang An kept thinking about what kind of expression Gongzi Jin would have when he received this text message.

Calculating the time, it has been almost two months since Young Master Jin left, and there is still no news of his return. I heard that everyone from the Gong family has returned to Rongcheng. Young Master Jin's grandfather was worried that he would leave, so he left him to live in the capital.

Although Young Master Jin kept saying that he would return to Rongcheng soon, when Xiang An thought of Grandma Xiang, he could understand the old man's feelings that he didn't want his grandson to leave his side, and he comforted him in private.He had a vague feeling that if the old man of the Zhou family knew that the grandson he was thinking of had already passed away, he wouldn't know how to be sad.

Walking into the hospital, the little nurse Wu Jiji saw him at a glance, smiled and waved and said, "Good morning, Ange."

Xiang An Ge also smiled and waved his hand as a greeting, and asked casually, "Are you working early today?"

Wu Jiji pouted and said, "You don't care about me too much. I was on the night shift yesterday, so I'm planning to go back to the dormitory."

Xiang Ange was a little embarrassed by what she said, so he touched his nose and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so busy."

Seeing his blushing cheeks, Wu Jiji said with a smile: "It's okay, you take it seriously, Ange, are you going to see a doctor from today?"

Speaking of this, Xiang Ange was also happy. After several months, he finally obtained the qualification certificate of assistant physician, so he no longer had to help others. Although the outpatient service was the hardest job, he was happy with it: "Yes Ah, it starts today."

Wu Jiji's eyes moved, and he asked again: "What department?"

The TCM outpatient clinic of Rongcheng Hospital is actually only affiliated. The specialist outpatient clinics are divided into more detailed ones. The general outpatient clinics are only divided into several major categories, among which there are massage and acupuncture. Everyone in the hospital knows that Xiang Ange's acupuncture and moxibustion He has some skills in massage, so he guessed that he would go to these two departments.

But this time it was beyond their expectations. Xiang Ange was assigned to the internal medicine clinic. After all, being a massage master was not his ultimate goal. Compared with massage and acupuncture, he preferred to see a doctor's pulse.

Wu Jiji was also surprised when he heard it, but he still said a few words to cheer him up. When Xiang Ange walked into the hospital, Wu Jiji bowed his head a little disappointed.

The little nurse next to Wu Jiji gave her a push, and asked with a smile, "Why, have you taken a fancy to our doctor Xiao Xiang?"

Wu Jiji sighed, Xiang Ange has a handsome appearance, a straight figure, and the most important thing is a good personality, and he will not take advantage of the nurses everywhere. Now he has become an intern at a young age, and the future is bright in the future. The little nurse had some thoughts in her mind.

Wu Jiji sighed, and said with some gloom: "I'm three years older than him. Besides, Ange doesn't seem to have much interest in me."

The nurse next to her was married and had a child, so she was someone who had experienced it. After hearing this, she smiled and said, "I think Dr. Xiaoxiang is pretty good, but he is not yet enlightened. They say that women chase men's interlayer gauze. If you really like it, take the initiative and miss it." It will be too late."

Wu Jiji blushed, and quickly said: "What are you talking about, me, how can I..."

The nurse smiled and said: "Okay, okay, you didn't. I said you should hurry up. I heard that there are several nurses in our department. They are interesting to him. Look at Wu Mei. One bite at a time, Dr. Xiang, I wish I could let him help me when I go to the bathroom."

Wu Jiji laughed when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, that day Wu Mei pestered An Ge to help him move things, and An Ge helped him. Wu Mei said he would like to thank him, but he directly said I was busy again when I didn't have time, and Wu Mei's face turned blue with anger."

Xiang Ange, who walked in the door, didn't know about the lawsuits among the nurses. In fact, he was really weak in this regard. There was nothing he could do. When he was in school, he was generally two years younger than his classmates. Most of the time, he rushes home to take care of his younger brother. He has almost never heard the colorful jokes between boys. In his eyes, he is a poor boy who is half his age. All the winks turned into supercilious glances.

On the first day of the consultation, Xiang Ange was still a little excited. He took his white coat and carefully straightened the corners of the coat. Then he put it on and looked in the mirror several times. He was afraid that he might be disheveled. Make the patient uneasy.

In fact, the young man in the mirror is still a bit baby fat, no, he is just about to be full, but his serious face can make people more convincing.

Xiang Ange arrived at his consulting room a few minutes earlier, only to realize that although the time was still early, many people had already queued up outside. The hospital stipulated that the doctor should start at eight o'clock, but most patients would start earlier. At that time, the online appointment was not as convenient as it was later, so that the people who came to register were earlier than one.

Xiang Ange tidied up the consultation room before sitting down and calling the number. The first person who came in was a young girl who looked like she was in high school at most. As soon as she entered the door and saw him, her cheeks became flushed. I have to say, Originally, Xiang Ange's appearance could only be regarded as delicate and handsome, but after being influenced by the young master Jin for the past two years, his body has gained an extra magnanimity, and now that he is wearing a white coat, he has a more abstinent charm.

He raised his head to An Ge and motioned for her to sit down, without smiling, and asked in a serious state, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The little girl sat down obediently, pushed the medical records forward, and said falteringly with a blushing face: "I, my waist has been sore these two days, and my lower abdomen still hurts."

Hearing this, Xiang Ange came back to his senses. His feelings were due to irregular menstruation. He blushed a little, coughed in a concealed manner, and started to feel his pulse again. Then he said, "Usually Is your period accurate, will it hurt?"

The little girl's head was lowered to her chest. If Xiang Ange hadn't heard well, she could hardly hear her voice: "I didn't know much before, but it started to hurt these few months."

Xiang Ange was a little uncomfortable just now, but he calmed down a lot by substituting the person in front of him into the role of the patient. He looked through the girl's previous medical records. Because of her gynecological diseases, that's why she came to Chinese medicine. After looking at her figure, she asked, "Do you usually eat normally?"

After hearing this, the girl asked in surprise: "Is this also related to eating?"

He nodded to Ange, and after hearing that she was on a diet to lose weight, he said: "Excessive dieting and weight loss during adolescence is a taboo. At this time, your body is still developing, and it is very likely that you will cause metabolic disorders due to insufficient nutrition. Increased body hair and even acne.”

When the girl heard this, she subconsciously covered her cheeks. There were really a few pimples there. She didn't care about being shy now, and asked without tears: "Then what should I do? It hurts to death."

Xiang Ange had already figured out her pulse, and wrote the medical record in a hurry, and said, "Take a few medicines to recuperate first, and you don't need to take it if your menstruation is normal for two consecutive months, but you can do it later." You can’t go on a diet too much, it’s healthier to lose weight by exercising than dieting.”

After seeing off the shy little girl, Xiang Ange also breathed a sigh of relief. The first patient was to see gynecological diseases, which really made him a little shy.But soon, the next patient came in. This time it was a middle-aged couple. When the man came in and saw him, his eyes showed some distrust. He frowned and sat down, muffled He said: "Doctor, I have been suffering from stomach pains for the past few days. Can you show me what's going on?"

He stretched out his hand to An Ge and started to feel his pulse. After exchanging a few times, the man showed a bit of impatience, but he still endured it. In the hospital, most patients are actually tolerant when facing the doctor, even if he has something in his heart. Many grudges.

Putting his hands down on Ange, he asked, "Isn't the usual greasy food?"

The man nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I like to eat fatty meat the most. The first child in the family only eats lean meat, so I eat all the fat."

Sighed to An Ge, and said speechlessly: "You are not too young, even if you don't have the three highs, you have to be more restrained. Your stomach is comfortable because you have bloated gas and indigestion because you eat too much greasy food. This time it's not very serious. , but if it continues, sooner or later the body will have problems."

The man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that, obviously he didn't care about what he said later, and he couldn't help reminding An Ge: "You must pay attention to your diet in normal times. This time, if you feel uncomfortable, your body is sending a signal. In the future, eat as much as possible. Take it easy."

The woman who accompanied the man in agreed with all her heart: "Yes, yes, we understand, next time we will definitely not let him eat those fried things."

Xiang Ange didn't say any more. When he really started to sit in the outpatient clinic, he understood why it was said that the outpatient doctors were exhausted. Before, he only helped by the side, and sometimes he felt that some doctors were too careless, but now Sitting here by myself, the patients come in one after another, and there is almost no time to drink water and go to the toilet. Under such high-intensity homework, everyone will feel a little restless.

Fortunately, Xiang Ange has a lucky bead. The mist inside has no other effect, but it can keep his body in the best condition. Otherwise, even Xiang Ange would be in a hurry.

But even so, his speed of seeing a doctor is far inferior to that of several outpatient clinics nearby, but everyone knows that he is a newcomer, so it is not very surprising.

At noon, the outpatient doctor had only one hour to eat and rest, and Xiang An didn't even have time to lie down for a while, so he had to return to the consulting room to start the afternoon treatment.

Other units work from [-] to [-], and the hospital's schedule is much stricter than this. Without a strong physique, it is estimated that I really can't stick to it.

In the afternoon, the first patient who came in was an old man who looked trembling. He was about the same age as the third grandfather, but his body was much worse than before the third grandfather fell ill. The one who accompanied him was his daughter. Just chirping and talking.

He nodded to An Ge and listened. After the woman finished speaking, he took his pulse and asked, "When the old man sleeps at night, does he have any chest pains?"

Before the old man could speak, the daughter next to him said, "I don't have this one. My father is a high school student. Doctor, please give me some medicine."

Xiang Ange frowned, and continued: "Let the old man answer by himself."

Probably did not expect him to be so strong, the woman opened her mouth and said nothing, but the old man replied tremblingly: "Yes, sometimes my heart hurts when I sleep at night, and it has been a while."

When the woman heard it, she called out, "Dad, why don't you tell us about your heartache at night."

Xiang Ange interrupted them helplessly, and said, "It looks like a sign of coronary heart disease. You said that your father has always had three highs, so the possibility of coronary heart disease is very high. I suggest you take an electrocardiogram now."

The woman was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "How much does it cost to have an electrocardiogram?"

Xiang Ange is a child from a poor family, and she also knew that what she said was not necessarily because she was reluctant to give up money, but because of her family background, so she said, "It's about a hundred yuan. If this disease is detected early, it can be controlled, otherwise it will be very dangerous in the later stage. "

After hearing this, the woman said, "Okay, doctor, please prescribe one."

When writing the bill to An Ge, the woman kept asking, "Doctor, is coronary heart disease very dangerous? I've said it on TV. Well, it's not about sudden death or something. My dad will be fine, right?" .”

Xiang Ange looked at the patient who was still sitting next to him speechlessly, and secretly thought that this daughter is too careless, but he still said patiently: "If you find it early, you can control it, and you have to wait for the results to come out."

He is more and more proficient at feeling the pulse. He naturally knows that the old man has a heart problem, but it is not very serious, and it can be controlled by medicine. However, in the hospital, even a Chinese medicine doctor can't diagnose and prescribe medicine without a check list. Yes, there is nothing he can do about it, well, even if he can diagnose it, the family members probably won't believe it.