Full-time Doctor

Jin Xuan left the planet Dunkel and took his special team to go

The Second Army’s jurisdiction-Tianque Space Port has been copied, leaving Wu Chenghe to do daily routines at Aston Medical College by himself.

The first days were very difficult. After all, he was used to two people together, and the power of the mark left a deep mark on his body and consciousness. However, probably because of his temperament and restraint, Wu Chenghe slowly adapted to this lonely state after a few weeks. Although he often felt empty physically and often depressed mentally, he was no different on the surface.

Chen Miaomiao often asked Wu Chenghe to go out to play, play Go, play ball, swim, climb mountains... After Maro's military training, Chen Miaomiao would also call him with him every time. Wu Chenghe didn't want to see Marlow, nor did Chen Miaomiao want to alienate other friends for himself. Most of the time, he deliberately found various excuses to politely refuse. Over time, they stopped calling him.

Speaking of his head, Wu Seung Hyuk is still relatively quiet, but for physical reasons, he is not suitable for such vigorous sports as baseball. And Chen Miaomiao showed excellent talent in this respect. Although his body is small, his physical fitness and flexibility are first-class strong. Obviously he inherited part of the characteristics of his mother Popova, but unfortunately he is not a supernatural person. It's still a long way from a big coffee like Marlowe.

Without Jin Xuan, even Chen Miaomiao was a bit alienated. Wu Chenghe often felt empty and depressed after a long time of placing orders. Mu's long-term research in guided medicine made it easy to see his depression. After that, he went to the affiliated hospital for rotation every week and took him there. help.

Aston Affiliated Hospital has a high reputation in the federal government. Many students from this school will apply to stay here after graduation. Therefore, less than half of the doctors are Mu's classmates or students. Although Wu Chenghe didn't have the qualifications to practice medicine, everyone would not embarrass him because of Mu's face. He would often send him some simple tasks, such as arranging beds, receiving relatives, and delivering tools.

Frequent contact with patients, Wu Cheng-hye’s depression has been well relieved, and the aura of the virgin "biubiu" ringing because of helping others every week. To say that the guide knows the guide best, Wu Chenghe is more grateful to Mu, and tries to help him with some chores every day, so that he can rest more. Mu is pregnant for more than four months and is close to giving birth, with a big belly and heavy body, which is very hard.

"A large part of the reason why I study medicine is to satisfy my desire for treatment." During a night shift, Mu Dai Wu Chenghe made an inspection in the emergency department and whispered, "Most of the guides have severe craving for cure, and this problem will become more and more serious in adulthood. Obviously, when there is no match with a supernatural person, many people will choose a job like a doctor or a veterinarian, and even if they do something else, they will also be part-time volunteers."

Wu Chenghe nodded. In the hospital, he can often help others, or use a small amount of consciousness to appease those emotionally anxious patients, which really relieved his depression.

"You are used to being with Jin Xuan. He is not there. You can't do anything about it. Of course, you will feel empty." Mu Rare was kind to him once, "Don't be afraid. This is normal. It just takes to empathize with other patients. Okay.” Seeing that Wu Chenghe’s face was still dull, he rubbed his hair and said softly, “Don’t worry, he is a strong supernatural person, so silly, and will not go wrong. He is the younger brother of the president, the NTU president. Unless the commander doesn't want to do it anymore, he is definitely more concerned about his safety than you. You can wait for him to come back with peace of mind, don't worry."

Wu Chenghe was so touched that he nodded repeatedly. Mu rubbed him for a long time, and the Queen’s disease broke out again, and he threw him a handful of federal coins: “Don’t be moved, I am not comforting you in vain, it is almost twelve o’clock, go get me some supper!”

Wu Chenghe took the money and bought him nutrients and milk from the vending machine in the medical hall. Just after he got the things from the pick-up port, the alarm of the ambulance suddenly heard outside, and a large group of nurses pushed seven or eight suspended stretchers. When I came in, I called the emergency department for admission.

It turned out that there was an accident at a construction site in the suburbs of the Twin Cities. A building under construction partially collapsed due to wind. A dozen workers were pressed underneath. The first responders dug them out with mechas. Fortunately, no deaths occurred. , There were only two serious injuries and six minor injuries.

All the people in the emergency department were dispatched, and the doctors of orthopedics and thoracic surgery were called for consultation. Mu is the night duty supervisor and has been on-site directing. When all arrangements are made, the critically ill patients come out of the operating room, and it is almost dawn.

Wu Chenghe was still carrying his supper in his pocket, and when he watched him free, he helped him to the lounge to eat. Mu's face was not so good, she slowly came back a little after taking the nutrients, and lay on her back on the chair with her slightly bulging belly.

"It's almost off work, you go back first." Wu Chenghe stood behind and squeezed his head, "The patients are all traumatic, so there will be no problem."

Mu was silent for a while, and said: "I am worried about the state of the two severely injured psychics. After the operation, they are likely to be manic." Six of the eight injured were slightly injured. It's because there are two abilities. When the accident happened, the two of them supported a large collapsed floor with their extraordinary muscle strength and saved the lives of several other colleagues.

Absents are particularly prone to mania when they are seriously injured. These two people wake up after a while after the anesthetic, which may cause big trouble.

"The psychiatric department has prepared a balancing agent, which should be effective." Wu Chenghe comforted. Mu sighed and said: "I hope, they both had amputations, and it will be difficult to accept the reality after waking up. For the supernatural person, there is nothing more painful than losing a part of the limb. This disability causes it. Mania is the most difficult to control."

I was afraid of something. Just when Mu changed clothes and was about to go back to rest, the director of orthopedics hurried over: "Dean Mu, the two supernaturalists are manic! The psychiatrist is taking control, but the two of them broke out very much. Great, regular procedures may not work!"

Mu had no choice but to put on a doctor's gown again and said, "I'll go and see."

Wu Chenghe went to the orthopedic ICU with him. The two supernatural beings have been fixed on the special treatment bed. Their eyes were blood red, and the metal rings on their hands, feet, waist, and neck were pulled out of shape. The psychiatrist stood nervously next to him, holding a continuous shot gun in his hand, as if he was ready to increase the dose at any time.

"President." Seeing Mu coming in, the psychiatrist breathed a sigh of relief, "They had a terrible attack, and I couldn't control it completely after three times the dose of a balancing agent. I'm afraid I have to notify the people from the'Safety Bureau' to come over. "

The "Safety Bureau" specializes in disposing of the supernatural beings whose mania cannot be subdued. It is said to be disposing, but in fact it is to inject a super large dose of balancer, and then let them fend for themselves. After this kind of treatment, most people with supernatural powers will die peacefully, and a small number of those who can survive will suffer damage to their brains and become dementia. Only a handful of people can return to normal, but not one in a thousand.

"Let's wait and see." Mu frowned. These two people were injured like this to save other colleagues, so it is unfair to send them to euthanasia. After thinking for a while, he said: "Try it with a little other medicine. There were cases like this before, and the effect is better than light injection of balancer." He opened up his personal brain, wrote a prescription to the psychiatrist, and asked him to prepare. drug.

There were only two of them left in the ICU. Wu Chenghe looked at Mu: "What are you going to do? Why do you leave him?"

"They need to be soothed by consciousness, and the balance agent can't work." Mu whispered, walking to the side of the supernatural person whose right hand had been amputated. The man was struggling frantically on the hospital bed like a stranded fish. The legs of the bed were overwhelmed and made a violent creak. Mu held his remaining left hand, his eyes gradually narrowed and turned into an irregular oval. Wu Chenghe felt that his cloud of consciousness was surging, and suppressed the wounded's consciousness cloud with an extremely powerful and peaceful force, although He didn't go in deeply with his thought tentacles and extinguish the fire stars, but just such suppression had already relieved the person a lot.

But within a minute or two, the person calmed down. Although he was still struggling, he was obviously lighter than before.

Mu Shu sighed, released his hand, and said to Wu Chenghe: "The guide can only stimulate and attack the unmarked abilities in most cases, but if it is well controlled, it can also be suppressed. The way to calm their consciousness clouds a little bit. I deal with it this way, coupled with a mixed balance agent, should save his life."

Wu Chenghe nodded and looked at him with some worry. Mu was busy all night, his face was very bad, and his eyeballs hadn't returned to round shape, and they looked very strange.

"This one is more troublesome." Mu walked to the bed of another crazy tumbling superpower. This person was the most injured of the eight wounded. His right thigh was severed and his right arm was lost in half, because The spine received too much impact, paralyzed from the chest down, and could not even sit up in the future unless the entire spine was transplanted.

"It's too miserable. He didn't need to be injured so badly. With his explosive force, he jumped directly from the stairs at the time of the accident. At most it was a fracture. Alas, it was all to save people." There was sympathy in Mu's eyes. Pressing his right hand on his forehead, he temporarily controlled his body with consciousness, then leaned down and sent the tip of his nose in front of him.

"President!" Wu Chenghe was shocked. The tip of his nose is a part where marks can be established. What does he want to do? !

Mu gave Wu Chenghe a silent gesture, motioned not to speak, closed his eyes and waited for a while, the supernatural person smelled his scent, the red mist in his eyes suddenly deepened, struggling to lift his neck, and licked on the tip of his nose. a bit.

Mu's body trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he turned into narrow vertical pupils. He lifted his body, wiped the tip of his nose, stretched out his thinking tentacle with a weak temporary mark, and stabbed the stranger firmly. A manic cloud of consciousness of the capable.

Wu Chenghe was completely stunned. He always thought that he was enough for the Virgin, but he did not expect that Mu was the best of the Virgin! Seeing his calm and skillful appearance, it is estimated that this kind of temporary marking has been done countless times. In his medical career, he didn't know how much sacrifice he had made in order to save those supernatural beings on the verge of collapse.

Wu Chenghe suddenly felt that his ideals, sentiments, and so on, were like empty jokes in Bizhemu!

Although the mark established on the tip of the nose was weak, Mu's consciousness was too strong. After only a short while, the supernatural person had completely calmed down, the red mist in his eyes had dispersed, and only a thin layer of powder was left.

Seeing sweat on his forehead, Mu took a step back. Wu Chenghe faintly saw a faint red appearing in the center of his collarbone, which was a mark left by a temporary mark.

Mu Zhu noticed his gaze, buttoned his collar, and said, "This mark is very weak, and it will disappear within a day or two. There is no risk."

For an undisclosed invisible guide, any marking is extremely risky. Wu Chenghe knew that he was just comforting himself and didn't want him to worry, so he nodded: "I know. But the psychiatrist will be coming soon. He will wake up when he finishes the mixed balancing agent. You'd better leave now. Don't show up in front of him until the mark expires."

"Of course." Mu Dan smiled, paused, and patted the back of his head with a "pop", and said, "You counted as an old man, you actually commanded me."

Wu Chenghe hugged his head and jumped away. He had nothing to say to this super virgin in queen's skin, and said bitterly: "Okay, I was wrong, please, big brother, let's go. When he wakes up, maybe he will Find you everywhere!"

"Wrong generation! Do you understand if you are a teacher for a day and a father for life?" Mu stared at him, knowing that he couldn't stay here for a long time, and said, "Then I'm leaving, don't stay too long, and wait for the psychiatrist to deal with them. , You can go back to school and just tell me the result of the follow-up treatment."

"knew."

After Mu left, the psychiatrist injected the two psychiatrists with a mixed balancing agent. Sure enough, after half an hour, the two people woke up one after another. Although they were a little unacceptable because of the severe injuries, they waited for their families to catch up. After that, neither of them caused mania again.

Wu Chenghe stayed in the ICU to help, paying close attention to their situation. Until the physical signs were stable, he wrote an email to Mu, and then went to the locker room to change clothes and prepare to return to the dormitory.

"Hey, it's you!" At the door of the dressing room, Wu Chenghe was slapped on the shoulder. Turning around, he found that it was the one of the twelve masters of the Tungusic Heavenly Group, who he met at the welcome reception.

"Why are you here?" Doubi was very impressed with Wu Chenghe, and shook hands with him affectionately. "My name is Hans. I forgot to tell you last time. What is your name?"

"My name is Wu Chenghe." Wu Chenghe guessed that he may be of Germanic origin, because the name Hans is as common in Germany as Zhang Sanlisi. "I came to the hospital for inspections with our dean. He is in poor health and needs an errand runner."

"Oh, I see, they all said that you are the closed disciple of Dean Mu." Hans is familiar with him, and he talks very much. "My colleague and I came here today to observe an operation. Hey, I heard that last night. Sent two supernaturalists, with severe mania, how are they now? Have they been sent to the safety bureau?"

"No, it's already under control." Wu Chenghe was a little bit astonished by his enthusiastic attitude, and left with a perfunctory sentence.

Hans touched his chin, opened his personal brain and sent a message. Soon Mrs. Baron brought another teacher over: "You said it was suspicious? Is it about Dean Mu?"

"Well, I'm not sure yet." Hans lowered his voice and said to Mrs. Baron. "Last night, two people with severe manic abilities were sent. The psychiatric department was ready to send to the safety bureau. As a result, Dean Mu changed one. The balancer formula has brought them under control, which I think is strange."

Mrs. Baron thought for a while, and said: "This hospital has had such cases many times. After the maniacs that other hospitals can't handle are sent here, they can be calmed down by various methods. Although they are different from each other. The medical aspect of the able person is already very prominent, but this situation is too strange, which is why I have doubts about Aston Medical College." After a pause, he said, "Mr. Chen Zhen told Mu Hospital earlier. Chang is a little skeptical, but now it seems to be true... this matter is too serious. Mu's status and status are not as simple as those of other guides, and he has a lot of relationship with the cabinet. Without definite evidence, we can't make rash judgments."

"Maybe we should go to the ICU." Hans raised his eyebrows. "Ask the doctors in charge of orthopedics and psychiatry again, maybe there is a surprise."

Mrs. Baron nodded: "Yes, you have to go and see, anyway, we are also here to communicate, they should not hide private in this regard."

The three of them negotiated properly and came to the orthopedics ICU. The two supernaturalists had fallen asleep under the comfort of their family members, lying quietly in the sterile ward. The orthopedic doctor went to perform another operation, and only the psychiatrist was still watching.

People from the Tonggu Base often appear in the hospital recently. Everyone knows them. Mrs. Baron asked about the condition of his illness and turned the topic to Mu: "I heard that they are the pro-autonomy of Dean Mu?"

"Oh, you can say the same." The psychiatrist said, "I just started using traditional balancing agents, but three times the dose failed to calm them. Later, the dean changed the prescription and it was fine when I gave them the medicine again. A lot."

"It's amazing." Mrs. Baron sighed, "Dean Mu is really a wonderful rejuvenation, and the treatment effect is almost as good as a guide."

"No." The psychiatrist agreed with Mu's medical skills, "Dean Mu has made outstanding contributions to the improvement of the balance agent. The formulas that he came out of his hands are all fine products. He also said that if he can research out a medicine comparable to the guide, he will close his eyes in this life." He sighed for a while, and said: "That day, the Federation will send us a Nobel Prize for the dean. The medical award is not an exaggeration."

"Yes." Madam Baron nodded and smiled. "Dean Mu is really a role model in the medical world...Speaking of which, when you injected the mixed balancer for the second time, what was the situation of these two patients? Was it as manic at first?"

"Um...no, maybe the effect of the first injection was somewhat delayed. When I prepared the mixed balancer and came over, they were already a little better." Pointing to the severely injured person with the ability. "Especially for him, the red cloud in his eyes has disappeared a bit."

"Oh." Mrs. Baron said thoughtfully, "Could it be that Dean Mu used other treatments? Please forgive me, I'm just curious, because our guide often has to face other manias after marriage. For those with supernatural powers, if your hospital has any confidential treatment methods, I hope you can give me advice."

"No, no." The psychiatrist shook his head quickly, "We are a teaching hospital. It is strictly forbidden to set up such technical barriers. As long as there are good methods, they will be published on the science and technology website in time. You have misunderstood Mrs. Baron and Dean Mu There is no special treatment method. His research results have been published on the Internet. Moreover, he was sick and left after writing the prescription in the morning, leaving only his students here to inform him of the progress of the treatment."

"Oh, I've been thinking about it, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to doubt the ethics of your hospital." Mrs. Baron said apologetically, "Please don't mind."

"No, no." The psychiatrist has no complaints about the Tunguska group. After all, they only operate within the Tunguska base and pose no competitive threat to the hospital.

"Don't bother, we have also scheduled another operation to observe." Mrs. Baron got the information she wanted and left.

After entering the elevator, Hans couldn't help but said, "I'm sorry, principal, I didn't understand the situation. I thought Dean Mu had been in the ICU."

"No, your caution is right, please keep it up." Mrs. Baron said blankly, "I just watched the video record on the holographic case. When the two supernaturalists just woke up, they were manic. It is indeed very serious, and I also feel that it is impossible to soothe it with medication, especially the patient with high paraplegia... The psychiatrist actually said that his condition was better than the other person, which is weird."

"This situation is not uncommon. Some people get sick quickly and get better soon." Another teacher interrupted.

"It's better to catch the mistake than to let it go." Madam Baron said to Hans, "There is no problem with your doubts. We are guide teachers and guide hunters. We should relax our horizons and not just focus on the established candidates. Naturally, Dean Mu It is doubtful, but it does not mean that there is no other possibility. He left after finishing the prescription, but his student was still in the ICU, and the two patients were comforted, not necessarily because of Mu’s actions."

"You mean..." A surprised expression gradually appeared on Hans's face. "You mean the student named Wu Chenghe? No, it's impossible. He is just a little thinner. I can't feel the guide on him at all. breath."

"After all, we are all ordinary people and cannot observe high-latitude space. Observation by experience is not necessarily accurate." Mrs. Baron said in a deep voice, "It seems that Aston Medical School is much more complicated than we thought. Perhaps a more precise force should be used to hunt..."

"You mean..."

Mrs. Baron nodded with a sullen face: "The final meeting will be four weeks away. At that time, the school will organize a few representatives of the guide students to attend. This is our last chance-only guides can better hunt guides."

When the elevator arrived, Mrs. Baron walked out of the elevator door and walked to the teaching operating room, while whispering to Hans: "The list of students should be changed. Ask them to send two hummingbird guides. Also, I remember a puppet. The catwoman guide is an expedition

The one sent by the First Army, called Monica, was in the twelfth grade. Wu Chenghe once rescued her in the Mayflower kidnapping case. Let the school arrange for her to be sent too. I want someone to get closer to Wu Chenghyuk. "

"The more familiar you are, the more you can discover the other's flaws."