Is The Nurse’s Girlfriend Cute? She Stabs People And Avoids Vital Points

During this period of time when Song Jingshan was playing tuba, he always felt a dull pain in his skin, a kind of tearing feeling.

He was worried about whether there was a problem such as anal fissure, so he went to the hospital outpatient department and made a call to the anorectal department.

But don’t tell me, there are so many patients in the anorectal department.

He came to pick up a number after eight o'clock, but the queue reached over fifty.

When he was bored, he wandered around the corridor of the clinic.

The nurse at the nursing station reminded him several times that if his number was not called, he should wait in the waiting area and not enter the reception area.

But Song Jingshan didn't care about her, he still looked around and took a closer look.

From time to time, he poked his head into some open clinics to check what was going on inside.

For this kind of "street runner" patient who doesn't listen to advice, the nurse is helpless and has no choice but to let him go.

Because if he makes him angry, he may be complained, his bonus will be deducted, and he may be reprimanded by the leader and write a self-criticism.

It’s really hard for medical staff.

…

While Song Jingshan was wandering around, he suddenly saw a rule hanging on the wall of every clinic.

So, he looked at it curiously.

It felt normal before.

But when he saw the sixth item, he frowned.

"No farting?"

"Do you even care about farting?"

"What kind of shabby hospital is this?"

Obviously, Song Jingshan felt that this rule was a bit outrageous.

Violated his "right to fart freedom"!

so.

When it was his turn to see a doctor, he mentioned it to Deputy Director Mao Jianfei who was treating him.

Of course, the tone of this so-called mention can be said to be quite harsh, almost accusing and cursing.

There were even personal attacks.

They say hospitals are not humanitarian and doctors are blood-sucking demons.

Mao Jianfei can become the deputy chief physician, and he is also a person who has seen big scenes.

He didn't bother to respond to such a patient who was deliberately looking for trouble, and simply replied, "I don't know the rules set by the hospital."

But this answer made Song Jingshan feel that he was being underestimated. Mao Jianfei had a bad attitude as a doctor.

Then, he started cursing non-stop, and just ignored the doctor.

Mao Jianfei was helpless and thought of calling the security office directly and asking them to "invite" the doctor out.

But unexpectedly, when he saw Mao Jianfei dialing the landline phone on the table, Song Jingshan grabbed the phone and threw it to the ground.

"What's going on? Do you still want to take action?"

Clay figures also have three points of fire energy.

This Song Jingshan had obviously gone too far, and Mao Jianfei couldn't bear it anymore.

"Do it? Do you think I dare?"

Song Jingshan actually rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat Mao Jianfei.

Song Jingshan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and although Mao Jianfei is also 1.78 meters tall, he is thin and looks very thin in front of Song Jingshan.

"Okay, okay, don't do anything, just say what you have to say!"

At this time, the next patient waiting outside the door couldn't help but rush forward to stop him.

And when the nurse learned about the situation here, she immediately notified the security office.

However, the security guards from the security office had not arrived yet, but Lu Ming arrived first.

…

After understanding the specific process.

Lu Ming decided to seek justice for Mao Jianfei.

It is a doctor's bounden duty to save people, but that does not mean that he should be criticized for no reason.

As a patient, you can reasonably question the hospital's rules, but you cannot make personal attacks or get physical.

Indeed, those who don’t understand the story may find the rule prohibiting patients from farting a little outrageous.

But anyone who knows it will feel that this rule is too damn reasonable.

Lu Ming came to the consulting room immediately.

At this moment, Song Jingshan was glaring at Mao Jianfei angrily.

If there wasn't an elderly patient blocking him, Song Jingshan might have punched him with a fist.

"Lu Yuan."

Seeing Lu Ming coming, Mao Jianfei said hello quickly, his eyes full of asking for help.

"Lu Yuan?"

"Are you the director of this hospital?"

Hearing Mao Jianfei's name to Lu Ming, Song Jingshan immediately changed his target.

"No, I'm just the honorary vice president." Lu Ming explained.

"Oh, that's the dean too."

"Come on, please explain to me carefully what this rule means?"

“Is it discriminating against our patients?”

Song Jingshan wanted to hold down Lu Ming's head and press him to the rule, but he didn't do it after all.

"There is no discriminatory intention."

Lu Ming just said one sentence and was about to continue explaining.

The grumpy Song Jingshan interrupted Lu Ming.

"You said there was no discrimination?"

"Who comes to the anorectal department for medical treatment and doesn't have some problem with Piyanzi?"

"You can't help but fart a few times."

"Ask the big guys here if this is the case?"

Many people were caught by Song Jingshan's gaze and immediately lowered their heads subconsciously.

But don’t say it yet, what he said makes sense.

Some people have anorectal problems and they fart uncontrollably.

"Indeed, this rule is somewhat problematic."

Lu Ming nodded and thought seriously.

"Look, look! Even the director of the hospital admitted that there was a problem! I just said I was right!"

Song Jingshan suddenly looked proud.

Mao Jianfei was a little anxious. Why did Lu Ming give in?

Isn’t this regulation’s existence due to that incident?

"Since you also think there is a problem, you should withdraw this rule as soon as possible."

Song Jingshan crossed his arms with his hands on his hips, his aura was overwhelming.

Lu Ming shook his head, "No, this rule cannot be withdrawn."

When Song Jingshan heard this, the anger in his heart boiled up again.

"You know your mistakes and don't correct them?"

"You are making an enemy of the people!"

Song Jingshan said with great righteousness.

"Withdrawal is definitely not possible, but there are indeed some issues expressed and can be slightly changed."

"Change the ban on farting to ban farting during the examination, and that's it."

Lu Ming said this after thinking carefully.

"What's the point of changing it like this?"

Song Jingshan snorted coldly.

"Actually, this rule has a story."

"I hope you won't interrupt me, listen carefully to what I have to say, and then judge whether this rule is reasonable."

Song Jingshan was about to open his mouth when he continued to spit on Lu Ming angrily.

When Lu Ming said this, he had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his mouth.

He wanted to see what tricks Lu Ming could come up with to make this rule reasonable.

"This matter started from one afternoon half a year ago."

"And our Dr. Mao is also one of the parties involved."

Lu Ming smiled and pointed at the somewhat frightened Mao Jianfei.

When Mao Jianfei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then fell into memories.

That was a nightmare memory that would accompany him throughout his life...

…

half year ago.

An ordinary Tuesday afternoon.

Mao Jianfei sat in the clinic of the Anorectal Department as usual.

At this time, a young male patient came in.

There is also a female accompanying you, maybe a wife or girlfriend or something.

Mao Jianfei also inquired about his condition as usual and then conducted examinations.

Everything was normal at first.

It was not until he took off his pants for examination that the patient said his stomach was a little bloated.

I can't help but want to fart.

At that time, Mao Jianfei was doing a digital examination, so he asked the patient to endure it.

The patient also endured it obediently.

When the digital examination was completed, Mao Jianfei took out his finger from the patient's skin.

Mao Jianfei heard a loud noise!

Bang!

Then a shadow appeared in front of me!

Something hit him in the face!

Then, he fell into darkness!

He wiped his eyes with his hand and then reluctantly opened them.

And he looked at his hands and found that the hands he was wiping his eyes with were all filled with unknown yellow thick objects!

And it smells terrible!

What the fuck!

It seems like shit!

It's the feces that collapsed from the patient's skin!

It broke him!

And the entire wall behind him was covered in shit.

Even the patient's wife who was standing next to him was not spared and was seriously injured.

How can this be pure fart!

This is a fucking piece of shit!

Since then.

Every time Mao Jianfei performs a digital examination on a patient, he will have a psychological shadow.

He would never forget that scene.

Since then, the hospital's anorectal department has had this additional rule.

No farting!

But the writing is a little too brief.

As Lu Ming said, it should be changed to "No farting during inspection".

…

And after listening to the story behind this rule.

Everyone present was stunned.

"This... is difficult to comment on!"

"It turns out that behind the outrageous regulations, there is an outrageous story!"

"Now it seems that this regulation is very reasonable."

"It's hard to imagine that Dr. Mao, after going through something like this, still has the courage to treat people here..."

The onlookers said one after another.

Song Jingshan's eyes were also dull.

"Poop from a fart?"

"And you broke the doctor?"

"This, this, this..."

"damn it!"

"Then this rule should really be added! It cannot be withdrawn!"

Song Jingshan strode up to Mao Jianfei.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Mao Jianfei suddenly became nervous.

Hasn't this been explained?

Is it possible that Song Jingshan still wants to take action?

Just when Lu Ming wanted to stop Song Jingshan, he shouted: Dashachun! What are you going to do!

I saw Song Jingshan suddenly bowing at ninety degrees:

"sorry!"

"I misunderstood you!"

"I misunderstood the hospital's regulations!"

Mao Jianfei was a little overwhelmed by Song Jingshan's reversal of attitude, and said with a slightly uncertain tone:

"Then...should I say it's okay?"

…