The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

Jiao Fengyu hesitated, "This..."

Director Zeng Li didn't expect this unexpected situation, so he hurried over to mediate.

On the other hand, Ge Lexuan raised her head proudly, raised her chin slightly, and glanced imperceptibly at Jiang Nan, with a superior emotion in her eyes.

Jiang Hanjiao also inadvertently bent the corners of her lips.

Fu Siyuan bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, if I were a little better, I wouldn't be rejected by patients."

Patients dislike doctors, which is the biggest blow to patients.

Gu Heyu patted Fu Siyuan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Apologize, you have done nothing wrong."

"That's right." Ke Xingyan touched his tongue with his palate, "Cure and save lives is something to be proud of. Isn't it, Teacher Jiang?"

Jiang Nan let out an "ah", with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, and said casually, "Yes. Besides, who said we would lose."

Isn't it just damage to the joints and bones?

Is it difficult to recover?

In the end, Zeng Li had no choice but to let Jiang Nan and others from Team A take charge of the 60-year-old old man Shu Guo, while Team B and others took charge of the 35-year-old Quan Zhixue.

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"Next, please be responsible for your own patients. If you have any questions during the period, please contact me immediately." Jiao Fengyu mentioned this incident, and his face became serious.

Not long after, Jiao Fengyu left.

Teams a and b began to discuss solutions.

People from Team A walked over and said hello to Shu Guo.

Gu Heyu and Wei Su are complete outsiders in the medical circle, and can only chat with the old man on the sidelines.

Fu Siyuan's main focus is neurosurgery, and he doesn't know much about joint and bone damage.

I could only use my limited knowledge and asked a few questions.

Ke Xingyan looked at the old man's legs, but only for a few moments.

As for Jiang Nan, I don't know why, he didn't even look at the old man's legs, and pretended to feel the old man's pulse.

Jiang Hanjiao glanced over there a few times, completely letting go of her original worry.

The corners of his mouth twitched disdainfully.

Take the pulse?

Jiang Nan really figured it out.

Ge Lexuan has been paying attention to Jiang Nan.

She doesn't need an offer, so among the guests, Jiang Nan is her competitor.

"Take the pulse? Can you look at the legs?" Ge Lexuan asked.

On Wan Yan's indifferent face, the expression was a bit indescribable, "I know that the masters of traditional Chinese medicine in our country can see the stubborn diseases of the legs through the floating pulse and sinking pulse, but it is only limited to the masters of traditional Chinese medicine."

What Wan Yan said had no deep meaning, but he understood everything that should be understood.

Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the honorific title of the master of Chinese medicine.

What can Jiang Nan do that can only be done by a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Quan Zhixue lay on the bed cheerfully, watching the people from Team B surround him and inquire about his physical condition, the touch and pain of his legs, etc. in detail.

It was very different from the perfunctory of Jiang Nan's group.

All of a sudden, Quan Zhixue was deeply aware of his foresight, "I can see at a glance that you are stronger, and my leg depends on you."

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after one day.

Ge Lexuan's team began to hang water on Quan Zhixue.

Fu Siyuan studied for a whole day, and his eyes were red. "The old man is old, and there are risks in both surgery and western medicine."

Although Western medicine is effective, the side effects are also very obvious.

If you are not careful, you will lose a leg.

"For a week, western medicine must be used, otherwise it won't work at all. It's not good for the elderly to have stiff legs for too long." Ke Xingyan's whole body's anger and idleness have subsided, and there is a hint of superficial seriousness in his eyes, "otherwise Chinese and Western medicine combine."

Fu Siyuan swallowed, "But I don't know Chinese medicine."

"Someone in our team will." Ke Xingyan laughed, and pointed to something else.

Someone will?

Fu Siyuan looked at Gu Heyu, who was benevolent and kind-hearted, then at Wei Su, who was silent and taciturn, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan raised his eyelids, his dark and bright eyes were half-closed, and the light and shadow in his eyes floated up and down, "Oh, I know a little bit."

For the elderly, it is indeed a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and the effect is better.

Ke Xingyan, she underestimated this barefoot doctor.

Fu Siyuan: "???"

What.

"Push the old man into the treatment room first, and I'll get the silver needle." After Jiang Nan finished speaking, he checked his pocket and got on the elevator.

She had a set of silver needles on Lao Yelei's side.

The cameraman who was following up hurriedly followed, and before he had time to catch up with the elevator, the elevator door closed first.

The cameraman sighed and could only stand at the elevator door and wait.

By the way, I took a look at the docking on the floor.

Ok?

The cameraman froze for a moment.

Why did the elevator stop in the restricted area on the tenth floor?

Could it be that Dr. Lao Yelei got on the elevator in the underground garage?