Chapter 176 Sharp-tongued and sarcastic
Chapter 176 Sharp-tongued and sarcastic
That day—
Huangfu Qian, disguised as a medicine boy, gave Lin Feng an order that Lin Feng had to carry out.
Lin Fengzhi looked at Xia Mo with some distress, hoping that Xia Mo could stand up and say something on his behalf.
Xia Mo nodded and said, "Young Master Huang is right."
Lin Fengzhi felt utterly exhausted and disillusioned, looking at Xia Mo with an even more aggrieved expression, like a wronged dog.
Xia Mo looked at Huangfu Qian and winked playfully.
Lin Fengzhi thought it was Huangfu Qian's order, but actually, it was Xia Mo who had Huangfu Qian give the order, hehe...
The feeling of secretly doing something naughty while suppressing a laugh at the end of summer was quite novel.
Lin Fengzhi sighed helplessly and remained silent. He wanted to resist passively, but ultimately, whether or not to do so was up to him.
Today, Lin Fengzhi's skills improved, and he performed suturing on six patients.
There's a problem with Lin Chengzhi's side.
Yesterday, the five patients who received sutures from Lin Chengzhi complained that the stitches looked terrible, but they tolerated it. However, today, one patient couldn't stand it and started making a scene, refusing to accept Lin Chengzhi's suturing.
The patient was too agitated, and the sutured wound tore open. With Lin Chengzhi's current medical skills, it was impossible to perform a second suture.
Lin Chengzhi needed to stop the bleeding for the patient.
The patient was crying and writhing, refusing to cooperate, and blood was gushing out uncontrollably. If the situation continued like this, the patient would die from excessive blood loss.
Having no other option but to keep the record, I went to notify Jiang Chi.
Jiang Chi found out, and Huangfu Qian naturally found out as well.
Xia Mo immediately patted Huangfu Qian's arm, urging him to get started quickly.
Huangfu Qian looked at Lin Fengzhi.
Lin Feng's men had just finished stitching up a patient's wound.
“Let’s go and watch,” Huangfu Qian, disguised as a medicine boy, said to Xia Mo, who was also disguised as a medicine boy.
In fact, Huangfu Qian's words were directed at Lin Fengzhi.
Lin Fengzhi's face showed displeasure; he didn't want to go and looked at Xia Mo.
Disguised as a medicine boy, Xia Mo deliberately said, "I have a bad memory..."
Thinking of the several important prescriptions he had learned, Lin Fengzhi decisively said, "Let's go watch the show!"
I'm satisfied with the end of summer.
She can only recover two points of luck at a time. She needs to do more of these things. She can't possibly waste her time on Lin Fengzhi and Lin Chengzhi all the time, can she?
After being away from home for more than two months, she was starting to miss home and wondered what her parents and older brother were doing.
In the patient's ward where Lin Chengzhi was located—
Lin Chengzhi looked at Jiang Chi and said seriously, "I've already sewed it very well! How can he find fault with me just because of his own personal preference?"
When they arrived at the end of summer, they happened to hear Lin Chengzhi speaking to Jiang Chi.
Jiang Chi looked at the crooked and ugly stitches. The wound had reopened, and blood was gushing out. He looked at Lin Chengzhi and wondered if Lin Chengzhi had stitched it up like that with the intention of revenge.
Xia Mo looked at the reopened wound and was speechless for a moment: "..."
She was very curious about what the wounds looked like when the live streaming system showed Lin Chengzhi.
Lin Chengzhi is alive, but all his senses are controlled by the live streaming system's program.
"This……"
Lin Fengzhi also noticed the wound. But what worried him more was, "Auntie, please stop moving. Let's sit down and stitch it up again. If the blood keeps flowing, someone will die."
Lin Chengzhi's face turned ugly. Was Lin Fengzhi here to mock him?
Seeing Lin Fengzhi's handsome, pretty-boy appearance, the patient suppressed her temper, not wanting to make a bad impression. She shouted, "Look at the state he's left on my leg! If my man sees this, won't he be disgusted?!"
Lin Fengzhi nodded.
The stitches on this wound are really unsightly.
And the patient is female, but...
Lin Fengzhi saw that on the patient's leg, in addition to the wound that had just been stitched up, there were also old scars of various sizes that had healed. There were too many of those scars.
Realizing what Lin Fengzhi was looking at, the patient hurriedly reached out and tugged at his trouser leg, trying to hide the exposed marks of abuse.
"Let me sew it for you," Lin Fengzhi said.
The patient nodded and quieted down.
Lin Fengzhi paid no attention to Lin Chengzhi's unpleasant expression; all he wanted to do was stop the patient's bleeding and not let tragedy happen in front of him.
Lin Fengzhi picked up his tools, removed the original stitches, and began to sew the wound back up carefully.
The wound looked a bit unsightly after the second suturing, but it was still several times better than the suturing done by Lin Chengzhi.
The patient saw that the sutures were much better than before, even though they weren't actually that aesthetically pleasing, and she stopped complaining.
Xia Mo kept Huangfu Qian's gaze fixed on Lin Chengzhi's system.
The screen in front of Lin Chengzhi flickered and turned into a task interface. The main task had dropped by two points.
Huangfu Qian stared blankly for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.
* * *
Early the next morning—
The injured person who was stitched up yesterday is now being scored by the doctors.
“The patient from yesterday tore open her wound herself. I’ve already stitched it up and healed it. That share should be mine!” Lin Chengzhi shouted.
The other twenty-eight doctors present exchanged mocking glances.
Jiang Chi looked at Lin Fengzhi and asked, "What are your thoughts?"
Lin Fengzhi generously said, "There's no need to argue about this. Just give him the score from yesterday's patient."
Jiang Chi looked at Lin Chengzhi meaningfully.
Lin Fengzhi's magnanimity made Lin Chengzhi appear petty and increasingly unpresentable.
Lin Fengzhi outshone Lin Chengzhi once again.
As a result, Lin Chengzhi lost two points of the luck he had plundered from Lin Fengzhi.
“Since Dr. Lin Fengzhi is willing to give up his share, then the patient that Dr. Lin Fengzhi cured yesterday will be counted as Lin Chengyi’s share,” Jiang Chi said deliberately.
Those present looked at Lin Chengzhi and began to whisper among themselves.
The patient who caused the scene yesterday, disregarding his still-healing foot injury, ran out of the room, saying, "I'm not having it! Dr. Lin Fengzhi clearly treated my injury, so why should it be attributed to Lin Chengzhi? Who does he think he is?!"
Lin Chengzhi's face was ashen, his anger barely contained, his hands clenched into fists.
Xia Mo nodded secretly, "Good for you."
Lin Fengzhi gently persuaded her, "Auntie, what I'm concerned about is whether your injury will heal. What if the wound reopens in your current state? Please don't let a few points affect your wound's recovery, okay?"
The patient still thought Lin Fengzhi was better, and looking at Lin Chengzhi, he deliberately said in a sarcastic tone: "Compared to Lin Fengzhi, what are you, Lin Chengzhi! You're nothing but a piece of trash!"
After the patient finished speaking, she was lifted up by her armpits and helped back to her original position so that she would not move her injured foot again.
Lin Chengzhi glared at Lin Fengzhi with a livid face and roared angrily, "I don't need your permission! I clearly finished stitching it up yesterday. It was that patient who caused trouble for no reason!"
"Fine, fine, let everyone judge this!" The patient couldn't sit still any longer and jumped out of the room.
The person looking after the patient was helpless, so they simply brought over a stool and made her sit down by the side of the room so she wouldn't jump around. If she accidentally tore open the wound that had been stitched up yesterday, it would be three injuries!
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