"I'll show you."

The doctor stood up and examined him with a stethoscope.

"Do you have anything to eat today?"

"Normal breakfast, steamed buns, soy milk."

"Where did you buy it?"

"It's at the steamed bun shop at the entrance of our Hutong. I buy breakfast there every day."

The doctor inquired as he examined.

In this question and answer, anesthesiologist felt more and more dizzy.

After a while, he threw his head on the table, lying unconscious on the table.

The doctor pushed his glasses, which had no degree at all, and reached out to push him. "White peak?"

The anesthesiologist didn't respond.

The doctor pressed the stethoscope and whispered, "No.2, No.3, I have finished. I will replace Baifeng's anesthetic immediately."

There were two voices coming from the stethoscope, "I understand."

"Yes."

The doctor took the anesthetic from the anesthesiologist's pocket and put the liquid he had prepared in his pocket. Then he took out another syringe, gave the anesthesiologist an arm shot, wrote a note on the table, pressed it under the anesthesiologist's hand, and quickly walked out.

After a while, the anesthesiologist woke up.

After a while, he felt that he felt normal again. His head was no longer dizzy, his eyes were not dazzled, and his tinnitus was no longer ringing.

He stood up and saw the note.

"Baifeng, I've given you an injection. There's no problem. You may be overworked. You didn't have a good rest before. I took a home visit. I didn't have time to wait for you to wake up and go first."

The anesthesiologist looked at the handwriting and the name brand on the table and patted his forehead.

It turned out that he came into the clinic of Mo Xuejun.

This Mo Xuejun has just been in the hospital for three months, but because of his good medical skills, he is also very good for patients and colleagues, so he is very popular in the hospital.

It was said that there were still some reasons. This was something that nurses always talked about in private. He just listened to it.

Now I find that I'm really back to normal. The anesthesiologist also thinks that Mo Xuejun's medical skills are very good.

He didn't think he was overworked just now.

The anesthesiologist took out the medicine in his pocket, looked at it carefully, and found that there was no problem, so he left the clinic at ease.

It's really a colleague in the hospital, so there's no problem.

In fact, the anesthesiologist also knows that everything should be careful today, so he is still careful. When he wakes up, he still knows to check the anesthetic he has with him.

He quickly walked back to Jiangxiao delivery room.

I don't know how Jiang Xiao's situation is, but he should come back and wait as soon as possible and be on standby at any time.

Ding Haijing saw him back, waved to him and said, "doctor."

The anesthesiologist walked over quickly and asked, "is there anyone calling me in there?"

"No Ding Haijing said: "however, I hope the doctor can tell me where I just went."

The anesthesiologist did not conceal, "I was a little dizzy just now, so I went to the third consulting room. My colleague, Dr. Mo Xuejun, examined me. He said that I was overworked and gave me an injection. Now there is no problem at all."

"Overworked?"

Ding Haijing frowned.

"Before that, I worked for three consecutive days, but the anesthesiologist in the hospital worked here for more than three years. I was selected directly from the Union Medical School. Only I met the requirements for the time being, so I was sent here, and another doctor was sent out."

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