Chapter 382: Social truth

The aunt has been wrangling in the office for a long time, and more and more patients are waiting behind.
At this moment, a young man standing in line with the old man standing outside the door waiting for treatment, put the supporting old man firmly on the chair beside him, and came in.
amount?
Everyone didn't understand what this young man meant?
"Family, you?"
When Jiang heard Xu Gang speaking, he was stopped by the young man's gesture, and then looked at the aunt fiercely:
"Auntie, if my old man has any accident because of your delay, believe it or not I will kill your whole family?
If you don't listen to what the doctor said, then don't come to the hospital!
It’s just like you, and I’ve beaten many people! "
Lianxiangxiyu?
Stop hitting a woman?
That would be too small for the youth of society.
Auntie was also shocked by the big and small guys who suddenly appeared in front of him, especially when he saw that the guy's two arms were full of sturdy tendon flesh, with a particularly exaggerated left green dragon and right white tiger tattooed on them, and the two who were about to stare. Eyeballs.
"you you you...."
"Snapped!"
This time, the table was definitely not taken by my aunt, and the table was trembling.
"Can't you see it at all?"
Auntie was obviously frightened, some of them couldn't react, and the rhythm was silly.
"I, I... I don't watch."
Stuttered, got up and ran with the bag.
But all the people around me were taken in a daze, and it turned out to be a social truth:
The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of death!
The wicked have their own wicked grind!
However, this cannot be called an evil person.
After all, who has a relative who is sick and enters the hospital, but the people in front of them are still chattering and crooking.
In case of such a delay, what an accident will cause you to kill!
After that, the social youth turned his head to Jiang Tingxu and laughed:
"Doctor, you go on, go on, I'll go in line."
Everyone walked back wherever the man passed.
Obviously, the man didn't care at all, went to the chair and bent over to help his old man up, and continued to line up.
Jiang Tingxu still slowed down for a while before finally slowing down:
"No. 24, Jiang Yuqing."
"This, this, doctor, my daughter keeps crying that her stomach hurts."
Jiang Tingxu started to sound while holding a stethoscope, while asking:
"How old is the child?"
"One and a half years old."
"What did you eat tonight?"
"I ate some meat porridge, but nothing else!"
Jiang Tingxu put down his stethoscope, tapped his hand on the child's stomach, and pressed it again before letting go:
"If the food has accumulated, the child is too young and the condition is not serious, so the medicine will not be prescribed for the time being. Parents should rub their stomachs more.
Usually, the supplementary food for children should be liquid food. You can consider millet porridge as the main food. Observe the child's condition, and if it continues to get worse, seek medical advice in time. "
Children, it is better to take less medicine.
The parents were too worried, so they ran to the hospital.
Now that I heard the doctor’s diagnosis, I was relieved:
"I will pay attention to it in the future, thank you doctor."
Jiang heard Xu smiled:
"When you go out, cover your child with something. It will be cold and humid at night to prevent the child from catching a cold."
"Eh, all right."
"No. 25, Wang Qi."
"This is this."
"what happened?"
"Dysmenorrhea."
Hearing dysmenorrhea, Jiang Tingxu, who is also a woman, raised his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him a few more times, and his face was pale with pain.