Chapter 111

"I have no problem, and I won't believe your words. I'm leaving." uncle put down his words, turned and walked out of the outpatient room. He has no problem. It's them who have the problem.

"Doctor Nangong, that man left like this, OK?" the trainee doctor asked Nangong Qi. Because of lack of experience in this field, many people only know a little, and naturally ask more where they don't understand.

"If the patient does not have the intention to treat, we are reluctant and useless. Only when the patient is aware of his own problems, can we treat them. This is not like trauma. Surgery can be done. We must respect the patient's will in the treatment of mental trauma."

"I see. No wonder doctor Nangong is so famous in this session. Many people are attracted by him. I'm really lucky to be able to intern here." the intern looks at the young woman in front of me with admiration. Although she is very young, she has rich theoretical knowledge and practical experience.

"You really praise me too much... I'm not as powerful as you said. I just met a good mentor when I was studying abroad. My skills were basically learned from him." Nangong Qi was embarrassed to be praised by the trainee doctor. Although she has certain strength, she is not as exaggerated as the trainee doctor said.

"Doctor Nangong, you are so modest. The whole Si hospital says that you are not only excellent in medicine, but also beautiful, good-natured and able to put yourself in the patient's shoes."

Nangong Qi is quite happy to hear what the trainee doctor said, which shows that she has a good popularity in the hospital. Even if she is not rated as excellent, what can it be? There are still many people coming to see her. Originally, doctors like her who specially treat VIP psychological problems do not need to see the clinic, but Nangong Qi still asked the hospital to arrange an clinic for her, For her, the clinic twice a week can know what kind of psychological problems people are suffering from, and can better serve the ordinary people.

The outpatient service in the morning soon ended. After the outpatient service, Nangong Qi went to the canteen of the hospital and happened to meet he Junxi. He Junxi didn't wear hospital clothes like other patients, but wore his own casual clothes. Although the behavior of VIP patients is not constrained by the hospital, for he Junxi, who regards the hospital as an office, Nangong Qi has no choice.

"? hey, you're coming to dinner too?" Nangong Qi took the initiative to say hello when she saw he Junxi leisurely walking in front of her. It was too embarrassing.

"Well, after dealing with business all morning, he felt more and more hungry and came to have a meal." he Junxi wouldn't say that he came here only when Nangong Qi came to the canteen for dinner. After all, he was a little hypocritical. He was so picky that he didn't eat everything.

"Can't you have a good rest? If you start treatment in the afternoon, do you have to work at the moment before treatment? How much can your company pay you a month? Do you even care about your health for money?" Nangong Qi now can't see he Junxi taking his body seriously.

"Ah? I don't feel very tired, but I'm not used to being idle. I feel uncomfortable when I'm idle." he Junxi saw that Nangong Qi was so concerned about herself and had long forgotten her unhappiness in the morning.

They picked up the plates in the plate area and went to the dishes area. Nangong Qi was happy to see the dishes today, including her favorite Beijing roast duck and shredded sour and spicy potatoes.

Nangong Qi took a plate of Beijing roast duck and put it on her plate, and then took a plate of hot and sour potato silk and put it on the plate. Today's Chestnut roast chicken also looks very delicious. Nangong Qi can't resist the greedy insects in her stomach after all, and then took a plate of chestnut roast chicken and put it on the plate.

On the other hand, he Junxi has no appetite for anything. Although he likes Chinese food, he Junxi's diet is always light and rarely eats greasy food. He just took a plate of broccoli and put it into his plate. Then he looked at the oatmeal and talked about it. Then he took a oatmeal, which is in sharp contrast to the food in nangongqi's plate.

"Hey, he Junxi, don't you think I can eat such two dishes? Take more. Is the food in our hospital canteen OK?"

"You can't get used to greasy food. Just eat more yourself." he Junxi suddenly had a better appetite when he looked at a plate of Beijing roast duck and chestnut roast chicken on nangongqi's plate.

"I'm going to get the soup. Do you want to drink the soup?" Nangong Qi thought she was hungry. Otherwise, she wouldn't want to eat anything. She also wanted to drink the soup. She thought she didn't have anyone.

He Junxi nodded and reached for the plate in Nangong Qi's hand. "Go get the soup. I'll find a place to sit down first."

"What soup do you want?" Nangong Qi looked at he Junxi with a smile and thought he Junxi was really a special gentleman, although the plate was not heavy.

"Take whatever you have, I won't choose." Nangong Qi ran to get the soup after hearing what he Junxi said. He Junxi found a place to sit down and looked at Nangong Qi walking carefully with two bowls of soup.

Although Nangong Qi was very cautious, some soup came out. He Junxi hurried to Nangong Qi and quickly picked up the two bowls of soup in Nangong Qi's hand.

Nangong Qi immediately felt her hands loose. He Junxi, who was a head higher than herself, walked in front of her with two bowls of soup. Nangong Qi felt a little sweet in her heart.

Nangong Qi sat on the chair, picked up chopsticks and prepared to eat. She put a piece of Beijing roast duck in her mouth. The taste is really good. The cook in the hospital is getting better and better. Nangong Qi is satisfied.

Take another look at he Junxi. Looking at the two vegetarian dishes in the plate, he Junxi slowly picked up his chopsticks and put a Western Blue Flower in his mouth. It's really terrible, but he Junxi didn't show anything. As long as he watched Nangong Qi eat happily, he Junxi felt satisfied.

Although Nangong Qi was very happy to eat, she remembered that there was someone opposite her, so she raised her head and looked at he Junxi. She saw that he was chewing and swallowing, "are you a rabbit or a grass mud horse?"

"Grass Mud Horse? What's that?" he Junxi looked like a monk who couldn't touch his head.

"Ah, don't you even know the grass mud horse? Alpaca! Look if you look like an alpaca. You specialize in eating grass!" Nangong Qi couldn't help laughing at he Junxi. Unexpectedly, the successor of he's enterprise didn't know what the grass mud horse is