The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi and Luo Jian went to the Health Supervision Bureau. Luo Jian called a friend. When they went directly, a man in his thirties came to the hall to pick them up.

The man smiled and said, "Mr. Luo came here today to scare me!"

Luo Jian sighed: "Qin Zhou, you have only become official when you are transferred from the military hospital."

Qin Zhou smiled and said, "Don't, don't, I don't dare to show this to you."

Luo Jian introduced to him: "This is Doctor Zhao."

Qin Zhou came over to shake hands in surprise, "Is this a younger sibling? It turns out that the younger sibling is a doctor..."

Zhao Qingyi said hurriedly: "No! I have something to come to the game."

With that said, Zhao Qingyi briefly talked about the undocumented administration of acupuncture during the first aid, and wanted to find the leader in charge of this aspect to explain it.

"People are okay, what else can be done? Who would make this extra effort?" Qin Zhou asked strangely.

Luo Jian said: "This matter is not finished until it is done. Anyway, whether it is a fine or criticism, there will always be a result. I will ask you to help lead the way."

Qin Zhou had to take them to see Director Wei, who was in charge of this. Qin Zhou's position is also an office director, but it is not in this regard. Therefore, Director Wei treated Qin Zhou very politely. People like Qin Zhou who turned over from the military seemed to be transferred in peace, but most of them were secretly related to the military, and it would be no good to offend. I heard that he introduced a friend to explain something, and of course he was much more friendly.

Zhao Qingyi explained it again, and handed the originals of the certificate issued by Dr. Zhang and the explanation signed by Teacher Xiong to Director Wei.

Director Wei took a look and said, "Saving people is like fighting a fire, if there is nothing wrong with them. Have you already learned acupuncture at such a young age?"

Zhao Qingyi directly took the needles to and from each acupoint on her leg, and pierced them slowly and deeply. She only wore denim shorts, and Director Wei could see clearly.

"It’s okay. Now I’m ugly just to show that I knew at the time that what I did could relieve the pain of the patient. I have this ability. I know that I have this ability. He had a very violent attack. I was afraid that he would only take action if he continues to affect his breathing and heartbeat. Now that he is okay, I am worried that he can't be a doctor because of this, and then I will come over and'surrender'."

Director Wei was frightened by her skill. This is definitely not the skill of an ordinary acupuncturist. How many certified Chinese medicine practitioners in the world have this skill?

Director Wei said: "Doctor Zhang and the patient explained that you saved people without causing adverse consequences."

Zhao Qingyi said, "Thank you! Then please ask Director Wei to write a handling result for me."

Director Wei thought for a while, and sighed: "But this rule really cannot be messed up. This is a very serious matter. Since you are not for illegal profit, you have surrendered sincerely, and the patient has indeed received your help, you should be punished lightly. ."

...

Zhao Qingyi took the reply from Director Wei and left the attachments signed by Dr. Zhang and Teacher Xiong in the bureau. She also accepted criticism for this incident.

After the matter was finished, thank you again and again, Director Wei also got up to send them off, and when they arrived at the door, a woman's voice suddenly said, "Isn't this Doctor Zhao?"

Zhao Qingyi saw that she was a middle-aged woman, who looked like an insider, and she was smiling at her.

Zhao Qingyi snorted, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Ms. Li, hello. Why is this a coincidence?"

Director Wei called out, "Li Ju, are you serious about Doctor Zhao?"

This woman is Li Wenxin, Secretary Li’s younger sister. She was transferred here from the province, but she has a brother Li Secretary and a father Li, and of course the people in the bureau are also very considerate.

Li Wenxin said: "Of course I knew it. It was Dr. Zhao's whimsical idea before and helped the old man in the family."

When Li Wenxin listened to Zhao Qingyi's layout, she also asked her, the youngest and most favorite daughter, to take on important tasks. He told the old man that he loves to listen to the housework, let him relax his mind naturally, and then brought out the roasted sweet potatoes.

That thing went well, and the process of the old man's well-being seemed like a miracle, which gave Li Wenxin a sense of accomplishment.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Oh, Li Ju, you passed the award. I am an intern and cannot prescribe prescriptions."

"There is not necessarily only one way to treat illness and save people."

"Actually, I just moved my lips, and I shouldn't deserve your praise."

"The young man is quite humble, how did you get here?"

Director Wei hurriedly stated briefly the purpose of Zhao Qingyi's arrival, and used the needle without a license to save people. However, Director Wei emphasized that Zhao Qingyi's acupuncture skills were extremely good, and she was indeed confident and anxious to save people at the time.

Li Wenxin said: "Doctor Zhao is the kindness of the doctor, not for profit. The patient is still saved. What else can I say?"

Director Wei hurriedly echoed: "Yes, that's it!"

Li Wenxin also had something to do, so I left first, and all of them were polite to each other. At this time, Director Wei became more enthusiastic, and this young doctor still knew Li Shuzhi's house.

Zhao Qingyi thanked him again, then bid farewell to Director Wei, and went downstairs with Luo Jian and Qin Zhou, who had been low-key and silent.

Qin Zhou also said that Zhao Qingyi is not too capable. Zhao Qingyi said: "Director Qin, you really misunderstood. I'm just a small intern TCM doctor."

Zhao Qingyi suddenly felt that Li Wenxin might not be so simple to say hello to her, she was really kind to help her. Because Zhao Qingyi's ears are so good, she heard footsteps when she was in Director Wei's office.

Those who came to Director Wei's place were all illegal medical practices. Director Wei was in charge of this aspect. Li Wenxin was kind enough to see if she could help her.

It seems that the people in the system are also loyal. They have helped Old Man Li by himself. Li Wenxin can help her with all his hands, but it is not easy for him to expose it.

If Li Wenxin wanted her to remember her favors, he would naturally imply that she would show ignorance when meeting her on weekdays, and respect her without being humble. This is the best way to communicate.

Li Wenxin endorsed her secretly. If someone more powerful than the Li family wants to use this to ruin her career as a doctor, then Li Wenxin has not said clearly that he will naturally retreat and cannot help.

But if it is the kind of person who is quite different from the Li family, Director Wei will take out Dr. Zhang's certificate and the patient's explanation to protect her.

This matter does not involve the establishment of medical institutions and economic interests, so the Industry and Commerce Bureau does not manage it, but the police station can still manage it. However, if the police station really wants to be in charge, they must also ask the Health Supervision Bureau for their opinions. Director Wei's attitude is positive and clear, and this matter can be completely suppressed below.

If this kind of thing is really investigated, it is possible to go to court, even if the patient is fine now, it is still controversial.

Now the patient is okay, and she cannot prove that the patient's physique is not good, and the attack was very severe at the time. If it continues, it will be life-threatening in case of respiratory failure and cardiac arrest.

She believes in her own golden needle technique, but in the worldly rules, she is an intern. Rules are rules, and this kind of rules is also the most appropriate order for the entire society at present.

At this time, she can be employed without a certificate issued by the Ministry of National Security, and she can be regarded as a special inheritor and can directly be a professor and teach students. On weekdays, the people and fairies from the 19th game explore the world's wonders. When those with identities pay a lot of money when they have time, they may not ask her to treat them.

...

In the car driven by Luo Jian, after a busy day, I didn’t eat lunch, but because Zhao Qingyi consumed too much energy, he leaned on the seat of the car and was finally able to rest. After two or three minutes, he went to sleep with his head crooked. .

Zhao Qingyi felt as if he came to a deserted and leisurely world in a daze, stunned but spitting, no one was inhabited, and the mid-abdominal muscles were hungry.

She stroked her belly, and suddenly saw a sweet potato in front of her, she went to dig it out, and wanted to bake the sweet potato.

She picked up the firewood and wanted to bake, but she didn't have any tools to start the fire, so she wanted to cry with raw sweet potatoes.

"Who can lend me a fire!!!"

Zhao Qingyi yelled, and suddenly woke up after a twitch.

She hadn't fully awakened in her mind, but found that the sky was dim, it was dark, neon lights came through the window, and the place she was leaning against was warm.

Zhao Qingyi quickly sat upright, and Luo Jian said, "What are you doing with the fire?"

As he said, he handed her his lighter, Zhao Qingyi continued stupidly, and then looked at him blankly, he was curious to explore.

"Uh... the roasted sweet potatoes are not hot."

"Why roast sweet potatoes?"

"Hungry."

"Hehe, I delayed your order, but you seem to have delayed me too."

Zhao Qingyi understood what was going on, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so tired, I can't help it."

Luo Jian chuckled: "I was joking with you. You helped us solve a very troublesome thing. I should thank you. I invite you to dinner."

...

Zhao Qingyi was really hungry, and it was almost past dinner order, so he was not polite.

He found a private restaurant and asked her to order. She ordered half of a roast goose, and suddenly wanted to eat the roasted goose that was crispy and crispy, and ordered fish and vegetable cores, and then asked him to order it. Up.

He added a few more dishes, and she was too hungry to eat cold dishes first.

Luo Jian stroked his lips and said, "Doctor Zhao, the food will be served soon."

"Okay, thank you for the treat."

"I thank you."

"Okay, Gao Zhu should thank me... this guy is not bad in nature and has a weird temper."

Zhao Qingyi doesn't have a polite title, he is a bit petty: the more afraid he is, the less he respects you; the more you have the ability and the more you beat him, he will frustrate you, but he respects you.

Therefore, Zhao Qingyi called him a bastard, a gangster, a guy, and a gnawing old man. He would attack her gangster teacher, the devil, and the Mongolian doctor, but he never filed a complaint. It's just that I don't know what to say above.

"Do you also believe that he is not bad in nature?"

"I believe it. Really bad guys are not like this. No matter how I hit him, he just wants to get me back in person. He hasn't thought about how to retaliate against me after class. He can do it, but he doesn't have this logic of thinking. "

Luo Jian nodded and said: "He was not like this when he was a child, but he was only like this when he was in high school in the United States. Later, he didn't want to study, splurge with money, and missed the exam. Later, the school couldn't stand it anymore and he didn't listen to him when he was taught. When my aunt found out, she rushed to the U.S., and later picked him up to study in China, but the result was still the same."

"Excited, extreme."

"About this, he has his own set of theories, and we don't listen to persuasion. Originally, my grandfather suggested that he be sent to the army for a few years, but my aunt disagreed, and it was not that he was reluctant to suffer."

Zhao Qingyi knew: "Of course he can't be sent. He doesn't even have a high school diploma. The ceiling for going to the military is too low. If he is only serving two years in the military, he should finish reading and go to the same level. Unless he is a trained and developed person, his age is too low. The bigger the memory, the less memory, and you can’t go when it’s critical."

Luo Jian nodded. This was what my aunt was thinking about at the time.

"Although I am a layman in your acupuncture and moxibustion technique, I think it is very good. It seems to be better than many old Chinese doctors."

"Yes, but I don't have a certificate. You have to get a certificate before you can officially become a doctor."

"...Then take the test."

Zhao Qingyi sighed, and said: "I'm... now a little confused, whether I want to be a doctor and accept such a profession. I don't make much money, there are many rules, and many responsibilities. People begging you while hating you while muttering you ."

Doctors are actually a high-income group, but for people like managers who always become "dad" every time, they don't make much.

Luo Jian chuckles: "But this is life. Not only doctors, soldiers, and entrepreneurs are like this. Even if they are not doctors, don't the poor have many rules and responsibilities? No money is the greatest rules and responsibilities, the rules and responsibilities of survival. ."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Doctors are different. For example: a patient who has a deadly certificate can only be sent to the hospital for humanitarian treatment. In fact, it is to give the family peace of mind. Both the family and the doctor are responsible for the procedure. This Suddenly, a doctor who was very researched in this area knew that humanitarian treatment was impossible to treat patients. He wanted to save lives out of the benevolence of the doctors, and tried to replace all the consensus with his promising treatment plan. The family members also knew in their hearts that the programmed treatment would not save people, so they agreed with a glimmer of hope. In fact, the doctor’s plan is not a problem, but any medical activity has a failure rate, and then he fails, the patient still He died, and he suffered another crime after he died. The family members were angry at this time, thinking that the doctor killed their relatives, calling "murder, urge the doctor to pay for his life", or file a complaint, or make a medical disturbance, and ruined it. The future and even life of this doctor."

Luo Jian thought for a while and said, "Isn't it sick that killed someone?"

"Yes, it's a sickness. But the sick will not pay the bill. The doctor is a living person and can pay the bill. No matter how good my medical skills are, I can't get a 100% success rate in clinical treatment."

Luo Jian thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Then don't be a doctor. You can survive as a teacher. You have a high level of medical skills, and you and your family's illnesses can definitely be cured. There is no problem of illegal medical practice, and you don't need to take a license and rank."

Zhao Qingyi instinctively shook his head: "I am not a teacher now."

She has been a full-time professor, part-time professor, high school teacher, elementary school teacher, what is it to be a full-time teacher for the rest of my life? When she is old, she may also pass on the inheritance with students and apprentices.

Luo Jian said: "So, even if it is so difficult to be a doctor and you will suffer all kinds of grievances, you still want to be a doctor. You still want to take action when you see a patient, right?"

Zhao Qingyi lowered her head, very helpless.

"It's served!"

Zhao Qingyi waved away those distracting thoughts and depression at this time, turning depression into appetite. Even if she was hungry for too long, eating too hard would hurt her stomach during dinner, and she hiccups until she was full.