That 1 his waist protruded

29

Zhang Qiushu probably didn't know that I still had such a friend, so he watched me being called "sister" on the phone like an alien.

No way, I turned on the speaker and talked while changing clothes.

When this "sister" said "because I was too curious", I hung up the phone directly.

He called here just to satisfy his desire to relay gossip, and at the same time to come up with new gossip from my set.Bad friends are nothing more than that.

I went over to help Zhang Qiushu shake the bed up a bit.

Zhang Qiushu looked complicated, "I didn't expect you to have this type of friend."

I asked back: "Who doesn't have a weird friend?"

I bet Zhang Qiushu was going to say he didn't, but he swallowed it seeing the look on my face.

I went downstairs to buy breakfast. The food near the hospital is really unflattering, full of the arrogance of "love to eat, not to eat".Both unpalatable and expensive are accounted for, isn't it just relying on the location.

I had no other choice, so I could only pick the bigger one out of the dwarfs and find a good porridge shop to buy breakfast.

Back in the ward, just as the small table on the bed was set up and breakfast was served, the phone rang again.

I took a look, this time it was Su Hefeng.

What is this unlucky kid doing?

"What's the matter?"

Su Hefeng sounded guilty, "I seem to have caused you some trouble."

In the early morning, I didn't have time to talk to him, "You can choose to make a long story short or talk when you have time. I'm going to have breakfast now, and then I'll go to the clinic."

I have to start the ward round at 07:30, and he doesn't go to work until ten o'clock, which can't be compared at all.

Su Hefeng: "I'll choose both. I'll come back tonight and talk to you in detail. I'll admit my mistake first. I'm sorry. I got into trouble with you because I drank too much nonsense last night."

I said "oh", "It's like two 1s fighting for one 0, one 0 or my rumors?"

To be honest, this kind of plot reminds me of otome games.

Su Hefeng felt a little guilty, "Recently, someone may want to ask you out out of curiosity, and someone may be more hostile to you..."

"It's okay, there are very few people in the industry who can contact me." I am quite confident about this, and these messy things will not affect my work.

Su Hefeng felt even more guilty: "They know where you work."

I sneered, "Come if you can, I'm really not afraid of that."

——Anyway, today is not my main class, and I will not be responsible for picking up new patients in the outpatient clinic.Unless it is a patient who needs to be hospitalized, it happens to be assigned to me.

To put it another way, even if someone came to make trouble when I was in charge of the class, I don't believe that anyone could do anything to me.

Although I always claim that "therapist is also a service industry", no one will really complain about my "service attitude"?This kind of complaint can't do anything to me.

The only serious complaint is medical malpractice.They wouldn't give up their bodies just to cheat me, would they?

If someone really does that, I respect him for being a fool.

30

Zhang Qiushu had heard my "sister"'s phone call in the morning, and now I'm talking to Su Hefeng and he can guess it pretty well.

"Young people are prone to lose their temper." Zhang Qiushu commented calmly.

I sneered, "You're not a saint either. If you say in front of Hefeng that this is a judgment question and not a multiple-choice question, why don't you just laugh at him when you find an opportunity?"

Zhang Qiushu is straightforward: "That's different. Reason belongs to reason, emotion belongs to emotion, and they cannot be generalized."

OK, I accept that statement.

Today, there are not many people who come to register for consultation for no reason, but there are more onlookers who don't know what to do.I guess it was those who came to join in the fun.

Even if they know which hospital and which department I am in, it doesn't make much sense.The people who know me are very few, and they only know the name "Ayu".They can't ask "Where is Ah Yu?" After all, my real name, Wang Yu, they don't even know.

My name sounds ordinary, and it doesn't look like Ayu, which has a youthful and painful secondary atmosphere, and it reads like "Ayu".

And Zhang Qiushu said that the name Ayu looks like a small family jade, and when you taste it carefully, it feels like a lonely wanderer.

I asked him, what about Ayu?He said that Ayu reminds people of white tulips, gentle and quiet, elegant and noble.I think he's just blowing rainbow farts in a mild way.Obviously this name, no matter how you look at it, it's like a second grader.

I really think he is like a literati in this respect, and he can associate too much. I am convinced.

31

A few days later, there were fewer group tours, but someone found me on the promotional photo on the wall of the outpatient clinic and locked the target.

After that, a special registered person came to find me.

It's not easy, after all I'm not a doctor, I'm a therapist.They have to prove to the doctor that they are sick first, and then convince the doctor to give them to me.

Then this witty boy, who finally succeeded, brought a group of "accompanied" relatives and friends to watch.It's awesome.

In fact, it is not difficult to mix in as a patient. After all, there are quite a lot of people with physical problems these days.For example, the first successful witty boy, his diagnosis is cervical spondylosis.In fact, it's not that serious, it's just a small problem in the early stage.

Everyone who sits in an office today will have similar problems more or less, such as cervical spine or lumbar spine. This kind of disease can probably be classified as an occupational disease, and it is rare that there is no problem at all.

I gave him a manual leash, and with his head in my hand, I could sense he was a little scared.Although his bone structure is fine, I dare not set his bones like breaking Zhang Qiushu.I think it's [-]% likely that he will move around because of fright.

The doctor prescribed an ultrasound and an infrared for him, and a wax therapy which is not under my control.

Traction is good.But the tractor dared not use it.I do it with my hands and he is still afraid of being like that, so I think it's better not to force it.

Ultrasound will cause needle-like pain. I did it for myself when I hurt my wrist before, and it was really painful.This quick-witted boy was in pain and wanted to run, so I pressed him on the chair and knocked his forehead, "Don't move around."

In order to prevent him from too much pain, the ultrasound probe should move faster.After all, I can't make people howl with an ultrasound, and the effect is not good.

After finishing the ultrasound, the witty boy asked, "Can you take off the mask?"

I took off the mask, and he blushed.

What's wrong with this kid?

"My name is Joel." The witty boy introduced himself with a blushing face.

I nodded, this kid has the same problem with Zhang Qiushu.I just saw that this kid's real name is Liu Xiujie, and I don't know why he had to give himself an English name.

"There is also a laser, this one doesn't hurt, don't be afraid." I instructed and patted Joel on the shoulder.

Joel nodded, with a hint of shyness and timidity, and asked me in a low voice: "Are you doing 1?"

I suddenly understood why he was blushing.

"I'm 1, but it has nothing to do with your treatment."

The group of relatives and friends who came to watch me with him reacted differently, and their faces were all wonderful.