MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 127 Hello Director (1)

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"Doctor, doctor, I have a lot of little red spots, can't I get the disease?"

"What disease?"

"It's the disease."

"Which is that?"

Chen looked at the big brother's face and rose. He wanted to cry. He didn't tease. "Reassured, you are just acute inflammation."

Wang greatly survived in an instant.

Chen took off the disposable gloves and threw the trash. It’s true. It’s still Wang Da, it’s not honest at all, it’s a pleasure to be a white, and you’re also very embarrassed. I think you should name it Wang Qianzhen, so that it’s appropriate. Well.

Hey, there was a little thing flapping his wings and flying in front of him. He was shaking his nose and smelling it.

Oh, it turned out to be a bird.

Although Chen is not a doctor, he has completely carried all the things of the original master, including medical knowledge, and there is no problem at all.

There was no movement behind the curtain. Chen pulled the chair down and sat down. He turned over the medical record and said, "Big brother, you can come out."

After learning about the voice of Sosuo, Wang Da put on his pants and sat opposite. "Doctor, I just forgot to say, I don't itch, there is some pain."

Chen and Li Li slammed the keyboard, professionally forced, "That will give you an anti-inflammatory drug."

"You have to wear pure cotton pants, not tight, loose, breathable."

Wang is very busy nodding, is an honest man, his face is still red, "transparent, doctor, I remember."

"Do not use soap when bathing, do not use soap and laundry detergent, wash with warm water."

Chen added, "I will give you a cleansing. Go back and follow the instructions above. Pay attention to personal hygiene and avoid spicy food and wine."

"Oh oh well." Wang greatly supported the squad, but also scratched his head and grabbed his face. For a long time, he said, "Doctor, can I do it?"

Chen wants to turn his eyes, look at the anxious, big brother, not to say me, you are really good pocket, I think your other half did not give up on you, must have fallen in love with your huge soul.

He glanced at his eldest brother. "It is best not to wait until the inflammation is good and then do it later. It is not bad at that time. Are you saying no?"

Wang nodded a little, even more embarrassed, "Yes."

Chen brushed up a cool ghost character on the list that he hit, "Go to the first floor to pay."

Wang Da said, "Thank you doctor."

Chen continued to look at the next one. This time it was a young man with a red lips and a white face. He looked good and didn't open his mouth. His face turned red into a monkey's ass.

Can understand.

Changed to Chen, there is something wrong there, I will be very embarrassed, first look at whether I can be good, if it is not good, I will search the Internet for a difficult brother, and pull out the comfort of the size of the fly legs from their pain.

Finally, I decided that there was no way to go to the hospital.

People have to face.

Chen also collected expressions, holding 100 acting skills, as usual, asking about the condition.

The young man did not say anything.

Chen added, "I am a doctor, you are a patient, and we don't need any scruples between us."

Half-sounding, the young man screamed, still in the changing voice, the voice was dumb, he said that he used three-year five-finger girl.

"Now my place is suddenly peeling, and I will lose a layer of skin when I lick it."

Chen’s heart was shocked, lying in the trough, couldn’t see it, buddy, you only used sixteen, and used the five-finger girl for three years? You play like this, let alone peeling, and even the skin has to be lost in the morning and evening, leaving the meat.

He did not reveal any big expression changes, calmly asked, "When did the peeling phenomenon begin?"

The young man probably said that his mouth was hard to talk about, and the people let go of some, "just yesterday."

Chen also had a good impression on him, it was not bad, it was timely to check.

Paying attention to your own life is a seemingly simple but complicated matter.

Chen looked at the second one today. Poor, it didn't look like it. Hey, obviously a child, he was already overworked.

When he came out, Chen asked, "Is there a problem with urination?"

The young man said, "I can't get enough."

Chen brushed the illness on the medical record, "To completely quit."

The young man asked, "Can't you stop slowly?"

Chen looked up at him again. "You are still young, the road is long. When you grow up, you will make a girlfriend, and you will not be able to use your hand."

"But the premise is that there is no problem with your stuff, but if you don't treat it well, you can't do what you want to do with your future girlfriend."

The young man took a corner of his mouth. "Doctor, you are so funny."

"You are not bad." Chen asked again. "Is there any symptoms of low back pain?"

The young man said, "Sometimes."

Chen added, "I will give you two bottles of Jinqi Shenqi Pills, you will eat first."

The young man took the medical record and walked. When he got to the door, he turned and said, "Doctor, you are so handsome."

Chen also smelled the base ||

No wonder the boy’s reaction was so big when he was checking it out.

There are many departments in the hospital. Chen is not busy today. He has watched two of them. He can also get up and move his body and move up the door next door.

Next door is a fat man, and people are quite idle. They are making a pot of money in their own pot. When they see the door, he doesn’t see much, but he still says hello.

Chen also knows from the memory of the original Lord that the fat man is his roommate and wants to make a good relationship.

He is not as stupid as the original owner, and it is very miserable to be isolated by a small group.

Chen laughed and said, "Doctor Zhou, you are rich and good."

Dr. Zhou was surprised. This self-righteous youth was still very disdainful yesterday, and now he smiled at him.

When he reached out and didn't smile, Dr. Zhou also eased his face. "The rich tree is a landscape plant, so it is good to feed."

Chen continued to ask, "How is this thing watered? Once a day?"

Dr. Zhou seems to be very interested in seeing the youth. He has come to the spirit and has more words. "If the soil is dry, it will be poured. If the soil is dry, you can use a toothpick to poke, or pick up the pot and measure it."

"Some plants like water, some like to do, and what to raise, it is necessary to cook according to that habit, plants are also life, can not just toss."

Chen listened to it one by one. "I didn't expect Dr. Zhou to have research on this. I don't know."

Dr. Zhou’s first reaction was that the young man was sneering. He was about to fight back, but he looked at the young man’s eyes. He said it was goodwill and clean.

Suddenly he was not so disgusted. After all, everyone was a colleague and lived in a dormitory. It was better than yin and yang.

"I just read some bloggers on the Internet to understand."

Chen also talked with Dr. Zhou. He looked around, on the table, and put a lot of potted plants on the ground. There were big pots and small pots. They were all very long, and people looked very energetic.

"Doctor Zhou, where are you buying these potted plants? I will buy a few pots in the office."

Dr. Zhou said, "Buy online, delivered to the same city."

Chen went back to himself with the link to the online store, paid for the order, and waited for his flowers and plants.

Dr. Zhou touched his chin. "Chen is this... is it wrong?"

He shrugged and took the wrong medicine, and he was much more lovely.

At noon, Chen did not have to be on duty. He packed up and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Dr. Zhou went with him. The two men talked and laughed on the road, and the other nurses and doctors were shocked.

Especially for men, they blink their eyes, no mistakes, and more fresh.

Dr. Zhou suffered a sigh of relief, and the fart that Dr. Chen said was not. Look at this moment, the laughing face is pleated.

There are two canteens in the hospital, the west is the place to eat for the family members of the patients, the east is bigger, there are two floors, the first floor is for the hospital interns, logistics, training, the upper floor is only open to employees, swipe in Consumption, the environment is relatively much better.

Chen followed Dr. Zhou to the second floor. The rich food was smothered and he almost threw him down.

Dr. Zhou pointed to one place, "Doctor Chen, I am going there."

Chen said that he walked around and most of them were lined up in white coats.

Still not forgetting to take a mobile phone stamp.

Going to vote for Dr. Zhou, Chen turned his head and accidentally bumped into one person. He first saw the straight long legs in the open white coat, then the lean waist and light gray sweater. A throat knot.

Going up, it is an overly beautiful face.

Chen swallowed water, not good, this person is a horn, the original owner is jealous of three points.

His brain was running fast, and when he apologized, he was stuck when he saw the screen appearing out of the head of the horn.

The screen is being entered, the script, thirty-two years old, Yangcheng people, parents divorced...

Lying in the trough, this mission goal is absolutely not good, Chen has blurted out, "I am your director."

The book said, "It is me."

"Sorry, Director, I saw no attention." Chen added, "What the director wants to eat, I treat you."

The people next to them brushed their heads and looked at it. What happened one night and one morning? This wonderful thing was realized, not only knowing how to shoot, but also knowing which horse's ass.

The book said, "No need."

Go away after you finish.

Chen stood in the same place and looked at the man's back. The man who wrote the book was a surgeon's knife. He had a long leg that was against the sky. He was a singer and an ideal lover of many female doctors and female nurses in the hospital.

He wore a white coat and was a saint. He took off his white coat and was a enchanting man.

Can't say, in short, it's a freak.

Chen thought about it again. He already knows who the target is. He is in a hospital and has a chance.

He went to find a roommate and had to eat first.

The two ordered two cooking dishes to accompany them.

Chen picked up the chopsticks and couldn't help but ask Dr. Zhou. "Are you familiar with the director?"

Dr. Zhou eats with small fried pork slices. "Not very familiar."

Chen added, "Hey."

Dr. Zhou’s voice is vague, “I heard, I just heard that it’s really just heard.”

Chen is still fascinated, it’s fat, I already know, you heard.

Dr. Zhou lowered his voice. "The director is not small."

Chen waited for the following, and he didn't wait for a long time. "...just like?"

Dr. Zhou coughed when he swallowed the food in his mouth. "I am not familiar with him."

Chen did not know what to say, forget it. He still studied the Dongpo meat in the plate. It’s so beautiful.

Dr. Zhou is a swearer, screaming, talking about everything.

The table was not wide, and when he spoke, he sprinkled water.

Chen quickly caught a few chopsticks and fried pork pieces in the plate. He was afraid of being late and could have a taste.

"Doctor Zhou, I didn't see stinky tofu on the second floor. Is there on the first floor?"

"The smell of that thing is too big, the canteen is not." Dr. Zhou said, "Do you like Dr. Chen?"

Chen said yes, yeah, "just like that."

"I told you that this stinky tofu just smells like a name, but it tastes old and fragrant."

The muscles on Dr. Zhou's face||Meat twitching, no, I think it is stinky to listen to the name, it smells even worse, and I can't get away with that taste for a day.

"There is a cafeteria in the west sometimes, you can take a look at it."

Chen was full of surprises. "Really."

"Well, there is a cook over there that has the same taste as yours. I will do that. I saw it when I went last time. It seems to be quite affordable, a two-dollar..."

Dr. Zhou suddenly stopped his voice and looked at Chen’s back. He smiled at Maitreya’s face, “Hey Director.”

Chen turned his neck back, good guy, the target stood behind him, and he looked down at him, and the strangeness that couldn't be said could make him creepy.

"Director, is there something?"

The eyes of the edicts hang down, so they look down on the past, as if they were to be hard-pressed, and they stared at the two big holes in Chen’s face.

This has caused a lot of people around to look at it. It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

They were busy for a morning and then relaxed and relaxed with a little new things.

Chen was stunned by the scalp that he was staring at. He couldn’t help himself stand up from his chair, or he would have a head.

"Hey, you can say something if you have something to say."

The facial expressions of the script are very different, and the half-ring is open. "You..."

Chen blinked his eyes and put his face under the man's eyes. "Well?"

The book suddenly turned and left.

Chen and the black man asked the face, what happened? baffling.

Dr. Zhou is not surprised. He said, "The director is very moody. Although we are not a subject with him, there will be no intersection. But everyone is a hospital. If you sin, you should not offend him, or you will Very troublesome."

Chen took a quick look and said, "Are you not familiar with him?"

Dr. Zhou, "..."

Chen looked down at the food and thought about how to make a good relationship with the target. The other person seemed to have a prejudice against him. Just now, the eyes seemed to be eating him.

It’s strange, the original Lord took the nostrils to the people, but I didn’t dare to go to the book, and I didn’t say a word.

After the meal, Dr. Zhou went to the dormitory to take a nap. Chen was wandering around in the hospital. He was so excited that he didn't want to sleep. He went to the office to drink tea and moisturize his throat. Oh, from now on, it is necessary to have a good time.