Chapter 951

"Can you solve the problem of poisoning in the wasteland?" Fu puling suppressed his inner excitement and asked in a low voice.

Di Jiu had already begun to collect the gold needles, nodded and said, "yes, but now it's not the completion of the treatment. I still need to deal with these herbs, and then take another dose."

"Well, what can I do for you? By the way, I haven't asked you how to call it? My name is Fu puling In a short time, Fu puling's thoughts had already changed dozens of times.

"My name is di Jiu. I need a small room to deal with these herbs." Di nine light says.

Except for doctor Di Bai, he seldom communicates with others, but he seems to be able to see through the minds of many people. At present, Fu puling's meaning is too clear. He wants to take credit for it.

Di Jiu doesn't care about this. What he cares about is whether he can get in touch with some warriors from the wasteland alone. It's better to learn how to cultivate internal Qi.

"No problem, no problem..." Fu puling said several no problems one after another, and then carefully pointed to the next small room and said, "is that room OK? If you need any equipment, I'll have it brought right away. "

Di Jiu nodded, "the room is OK. I don't need anything else. I'll deal with the medicinal materials first."

Fu puling's words make di Jiu very confused. He thinks that Fu puling will follow him into the small room, and then has the cheek to ask him how to deal with the medicinal materials. To his surprise, Fu puling didn't follow him into the small room, which made him a little strange.

But even if Fu puling wants to go in with him, he won't allow people like Fu puling to watch him deal with medicinal materials.

Many of the herbs he asked for were useless, and some were from his own bag. As for the equipment for handling medicinal materials, it was just a simple alcohol stove and a mini mortar in his bag.

Seeing Di Jiu enter the small room to deal with medicinal materials, Fu puling quickly put on the patient's coat, and then covered the patient's face with a piece of gauze. After that, he closed the patient's shield again, which quickly rushed out of the room, and then more quickly rushed to the monitoring room.

He knows a small person in charge of the monitoring room of this building, and he believes that he should be able to handle it.

"Oh, isn't that doctor Fu? Why do you come here when you have time? " The monitoring room is in charge of a young man with long hair, who talks like a fool.

Fu puling said angrily, "hum, stop talking. Those bastards gave me medicine to cure the poisoned warrior in the wasteland. I won't go today. What can he do with me? "

The young man with long hair laughed and patted Fu puling on the shoulder. Then he said with a smile, "there's no problem. You can stay here for a few days. It's OK. You can just take a look at it for me. I'll be back after I go out. By the way, shall I bring you some lunch? "

It's the most beautiful thing for a young man with long hair to see the monitoring room. He can go to the nurse building in the back and have a chat with his little lover. But the monitoring room can't be empty. Now Fu puling comes to help him watch the monitoring room. He's a "lame man, and his legs are crooked on New Year's greetings.".

"No, you go." Fu puling waved his hand, but he was ecstatic. He knew the character of this guy, and what excuse was he going to use to let the young man with long hair leave. He didn't expect that he was so interested.

"Well, you must call me when you leave, or call me back when my call comes. I'm in the back building." Long hair, with a smile, admonishes Fu puling.

"Don't worry. I'll sleep here for a while. I won't miss your phone." Fu puling waved again impatiently.

As soon as Fu puling and other young people left, they came to the monitoring host, and then quickly input D-11 on it, which is the ward number he just went to. Back to 30 minutes, Fu puling clearly saw the picture on the screen.

His mouth is open like a big pot, because at this moment he is shocked by Di Jiu's technique. Di Jiu's falling needle is like a raindrop, dazzled. He suspects that even if it is played slowly, it may not be able to show clearly. It's really Di Jiu's speed is too fast.

In just a few minutes, di Jiu stopped needling, but quickly took out a knife to cut the patient's finger. He saw the next thing with his own eyes.

"Hiss..." Fu puling took in the cold air. This method, this medical skill, is a kind of beauty

It seems that he can't put Dijiu away completely. He must take Dijiu and let Dijiu do things for him. According to his original plan, he first learned Di Jiu's needling method, and then he learned Di Jiu's pharmaceutical method. Anyway, he already knew the prescription.

Now he is sure that he has no way to learn the method of needling. Since he can't learn it in a short time, he can only let Di Jiu do things for him.

Di Jiu is here to apply for a job. It's too difficult to have an assistant with his qualifications. If he takes the credit for detoxifying a poisoned patient in the wasteland, he is qualified to be equipped with an assistant. At that time, he will name Di Jiu as his assistant.

Fu puling is more and more excited. He seems to see the praise and flowers coming from his face, as well as his rising status. He even sees many guys who were originally high above him. At this time, he stands in front of him with his head bowed down to ask for advice. It was not until Fu puling almost burst out laughing that he stopped his lust. He has to get credit for this perfectly. If he wants to get credit perfectly, he has to change the monitoring content. Fu puling went to the disk server, took out the disk in the D-11 grid and tore off the label. Then he took out one of the blank disks on one side and pasted the torn D-11 label into the new blank disk. Then he inserted the blank disk into the D-11 grid of the disk server. When everything was done properly, Fu puling made a phone call to the young man with long hair who had just left. With a helpless tone, he said, "come back quickly, I have to leave here to see the patient..." with that, Fu puling ignored the complaint and dissatisfaction of the young man with long hair. He hung up the phone and left the monitoring room without hesitation, Then he walked back to room D-11 with a serious and rapid face. When he got to the door, he also laughed at the guard at the door. "I forgot to take the gold needle just now. I went back and took it again." The security guard also gave an awkward smile and continued to stand at the door to do his duty. In his heart, he was thinking, it's none of my business if you forget to take the gold needle. When Fu puling returned to the room, di Jiu had not come out yet. Fu puling was relieved, which showed that his strategy was basically completed. He seriously went to the patient's shield, brushed the sensing area outside the shield, and opened the shield. He is not good at treating diseases, but this kind of affectation is more perfect than what Di Jiu did just now. Every step of what Fu puling did was in good order. Finally, he took out the gold needle and stabbed the patient. I don't know how many times. It was because there were too many stabs on the patient that he gave up. It took Fu puling almost half an hour to make a show. When Fu puling thought about when Di Jiu would come out, di Jiu came out. Seeing Di Jiu coming out, Fu puling, whose expression became very serious, took off his gloves, reached out and took off the gauze, pointed to the patient, and drew something with his hands. Then he pointed to the bottle in Dijiu's hand and nodded happily. Then he pointed to the patient with his finger. The expression seemed to say, it's up to you. Di Jiu is not interested in Pu Ling's strange performance at all. He pours half a bottle of medicine into the patient's mouth, puts away the bottle and turns around. If he didn't think that he was still an attending doctor, Fu puling almost blurted out, "is that good?" Come on（ That's all for today's update. Good night, friends!)