When Shen county magistrate answered the phone, director Gao whispered, "I heard you cured Shen county magistrate's mother?"

Fang Qi smiled, "geriatric disease, three high, are really much better now. Now they teach in our village school."

Director Chai said, "the old lady is not young. Can she afford it?"

"Anyway, she wants to give full play to her waste heat, but I haven't seen her since Miss Ji came, and I can't figure out what's going on in the school now." Fang Qi put down his chopsticks after only a few mouthfuls of food. "The two leaders ate slowly. I ate at home."

Director Gao asked, "there seem to be many people in your hospital. What do I think they are all student babies?"

Fang Qi said: "there are too many patients in our hospital, and the treatment method is mainly traditional Chinese medicine. Many graduates of Yuezhou College of traditional Chinese medicine have been recruited. We have a vice president who is also a teacher of the college. Now we regard our hospital as an internship base of the college."

Director Chai asked what kind of school the school is. Fang Qi said it is an ordinary continuous high school. Director Chai said, "your resources are so good that you can run a vocational Chinese medicine school. It's the best way to systematically learn and master your Chinese medicine technology and cultivate self-employed talents."

Fang Qi shrugged. "I haven't considered so much yet. I just plan to expand the doctor's dormitory and West ward. What to do in the future depends on the situation. If you take a big step, you will twist your waist. "

The two directors laughed: "interesting, interesting."

Shen County Mayor Jin came: "tomorrow, two cities will send visiting delegations to learn from the past. They were all attracted by the name when they attended the provincial conference last time."

Fang Qi wants to go to the ward round. He leaves first and goes to the closed room of the Wu madman for examination. He has changed his blood for the second time. The patient is still sleeping and his temperature has dropped. Changing his blood is only a compromise. Fang Qi has no good way until he finds the pathological cause. When I came out, I called Qin Fang to ask about virus research. The blood sample had already been sent.

Qin Fang replied wearily, "there is no progress at present. It is different from the virus samples in the existing virus database. There is the possibility of mutation. I'll call you when I find something."

After checking, old man Kan went to Meizhi again. Meizhi recovered well, but it still takes two or three months to recover.

When they come out, the moonlight melts, the shadows of flowers are scattered, and the dark fragrance floats. Fang Qi went to the chair on the hydrophilic platform and sat down to smoke. No matter how capable he was, he could not carry such a heavy diagnosis and treatment work. In fact, the hospital had already issued a high salary recruitment announcement, but few dared to apply.

Doctors in big hospitals refuse to give up favorable conditions and come to this gully, and the technology of small hospitals is not good. Although the salary is excellent, but the requirements are too high, no one dares to come. It seems that it is normal to spend a high salary and can't hire high-tech and high-level doctors in the future.

Thinking about old man Kan's operation, I posted it online for comments. Most people advocate taking muscle and skin from his children for transplantation. Such a large area of muscle and skin implantation is also a great project. But if old man Kan doesn't implant as soon as possible, he can't even go out of the operating room. Visceral fruit exposed is easily infected.

A few days ago, he informed old man Kan's children and grandchildren to get ready. It was almost time. Fang Qi went back to ask the doctor on duty whether old man Kan's family was ready. The doctor said that he had entered the operating room. Fang Qi quickly entered the operating room, and more than a dozen doctors had made all the preparations.

Fang Qi immediately put on his clothes and began the operation. One person took down two pieces. It took n times to repair the old man's upper body, and it was only with other implants in the middle.

The first step is to protect the skin outside the internal organs. As for the lower limbs, they may need mechanical legs. They may not be able to eat when eating. They have to speak with the help of a telephone. Even if such people are saved, the patients are still very painful, so most people on the Internet suggest that their families sign for euthanasia. However, Kan's family wants him to live, which is also a last resort.

At about 10:00 in the morning, I finally completed part of it. In the afternoon, I continued to take skin and muscle, and worked for 26 hours. Finally, I was successful. Let the doctor go back to his office and do the rest.

When he was sleepy, he just felt a man squatting in front of him. Fang Qi thought Miao Miao had come back and muttered, "don't make trouble, I'm so tired." He turned over and slept again. Suddenly he felt something wrong. He suddenly turned his head and saw that the snake bat like a little black monkey was bouncing up his neck.

"Lying trough!" Fang Qi's hair stood up and hurriedly read the "front" curse. His body moved three or four meters away. The snake bat's head suddenly ejected on the sofa, tore a crack, turned his head and bared his fangs at Fang Qi.

Fang Qi hurriedly took out the sesame seed treasure. As soon as the Liangyi sword was lit, it pointed directly at the snake bat. As soon as the snake bat flashed, it pulled out more than a dozen virtual shadows in the air and quickly surrounded him. Fang Qi is also experienced in fighting. He knows that this evil can turn into smoke and form, and doesn't stick to what form. Immediately, with a wipe of his forehead, he opened his eyes and ears, and rotated his body. He carried his sword like wind and electricity to launch the "big broken style".

"Big break" is the sharp spirit of subduing demons and removing demons left by the old Taoist Scripture. It is very different from traditional martial arts. The most important thing is that the sword style has the unique spirit of Zhengang of Taoism, which is specially used to deal with demons that can turn into smoke.

As soon as Fang Qi started his sword technique, he immediately laid a power grid around his body, and the faint blue arc snake cruised around him, making a sound of peeling. The snake bat couldn't get close, so he had to walk around him.

But this thing is evil in the end. Its original shape is scattered. The whole room is full of sour and rotten gas, and even the lights are very dim. Fang Qi felt embarrassed when he fought with snake bat. Although he could "break the style", he learned it well and didn't understand the secret.

The black fog was as thick as ink, as if melted glue had stuck to him. The more Fang Qi played, the slower he was. He was worried. He felt good when he was with Miao Miao, but now he felt very difficult when facing snake bats alone.

The slower he rotates, the smaller the arc on his body, and he can no longer show the power of "big break". However, the snake bat kept turning into all kinds of ugly ghosts to interfere with his mind.

Fang Qi closed his eyes, ruthlessly bit the tip of his tongue, spat blood on the sword, followed by a spell. The sword immediately turned into a blood red python, making the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring, entangled with snakes and bats.

As soon as the snake bat was entangled by the sword python, the viscous force around him immediately became invisible. Fang Qi immediately relaxed like a thousand kilograms of Boulder, and scolded, "my mother has a thin fart. I caught you and made you a barbecue!"