Chapter 287 Synthetic Poison]

Ye Qingyue followed the woman to a bed.

A little boy about five or six years old was lying there, touching his slightly bulging belly. When he saw the woman, he called out weakly, "Mom."

The woman hurried forward and took the little boy's hand. Her originally impatient face was a little more gentle. She asked softly, "Haohao, does your stomach still hurt?"

The little boy nodded and rubbed his belly, "Mom, I don't feel well..."

When the woman heard this, her nose was sour. She looked up at Ye Qingyue, and her voice was a little anxious and pleading, "Doctor, please help my Haohao..."

"Yes."

Ye Qingyue gave the little boy a simple examination.

Soon, she withdrew her hand and said, "It's not a big deal. It's just bloating caused by constipation. It will be gone after you defecate. Don't rush the child then. Let him defecate slowly to avoid being hurt by overexerting after not going to the toilet for too long."

Ye Qingyue spoke to the woman patiently. The woman held her son's small hand with her left hand and wiped the corners of her eyes from time to time with her right hand. She nodded as she listened and kept saying, "Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor..."

"Don't be too anxious. This is all normal."

After comforting the woman, Ye Qingyue said, "Although Dr. Jian has a bad temper, he is still very responsible to his patients. He didn't lie to you. Don't worry, your son is fine. He will be able to defecate in about half an hour. If you are worried that the child is uncomfortable, you can gently rub his stomach."

She demonstrated to the woman and the woman followed suit.

"Then I'll leave first."

Seeing that nothing was happening here, Ye Qingyue was about to go back to the service counter to pack up her things.

"Um... you are Doctor Ye Qingyue, right?" the woman suddenly asked.

Ye Qingyue was a little surprised, she nodded and said, "It's me, may I ask who you are...?"

"I'm a nurse at the Third Hospital. When you were first in the newspaper, our director complained that the First Hospital looked after you too closely and that our hospital couldn't poach you."

The woman was worried about misunderstanding, and added, "The child had a stomachache in the middle of the night and our home is close to here, so I brought him here."

Ye Qingyue understood. She saw the woman carefully rubbing the child's belly, and suddenly asked, "Is this your first child?"

The woman nodded and said, "Well, I got married late and our family conditions are not good. My husband was afraid of having a baby too early and not being able to take good care of the child. As a result, at this age, when the child encounters a problem, he still gets flustered... In the past, when my husband was at home, there was someone to help. He was on a business trip recently, and the child is not feeling well. I was running around by myself, always afraid of missing something or having an accident..."

Her voice was a little choked.

Ye Qingyue patted her on the back and said softly, "It's always like this. You have no experience with your first child, so you always worry about this and that, but it will be fine after that. I'm the second child in the family. When my parents gave birth to my eldest sister, they gave her cold water to drink. But when it comes to me, they aren't so panicked."

After hearing Ye Qingyue's comfort, the woman's emotions slowly calmed down, and she said thank you to her.

Ye Qingyue smiled and returned to the office. Jian Jun happened to come back to get something. After seeing her, he asked hurriedly, "Did the family of that patient give you any trouble?"

"No."

Ye Qingyue shook her head and asked, "Have you finished treating the patient over there? Do you still need my help?"

"They are just some scrapes and sprains. Don't worry, I've taken care of them."

After Jian Jun finished speaking, he rubbed his wrists tiredly. He said, "After staying in the hospital for a long time, I feel that some children's families are really inconsiderate. We doctors are so busy, but they don't understand at all..."

Ye Qingyue listened and suddenly said, "The child's mother is a nurse."

Jian Jun was stunned and looked at Ye Qingyue in surprise, "Nurse? Then how come she..."

"Children are not like us adults. They are very fragile and can die if we are not careful."

At this time, Nurse Wang, who had heard their conversation, passed by and said, "Who among people of our generation has not had a child die? Conditions are better now, but children are still prone to accidents. When my eldest was born, I wanted to tie her to my body."

"Once the child can get out of bed, I will be even more worried. As long as she tells me that she is uncomfortable here or hurts there, I want to feel sad for her, for fear that something will happen to her."

Nurse Wang sighed.

Jian Jun opened his mouth, a little at a loss, "I... I just think that the doctor checked and said it's okay, adults don't need to be so anxious..."

"You'll understand when you become a parent."

Nurse Wang looked at Jian Jun's young face and smiled as an experienced person. She said, "The doctor said it a hundred times, but you're still anxious."

Not to mention children, as long as a relative or lover is crying that he or she is uncomfortable, and you ask the doctor to come and see, but get no response, no matter how strong a person is, at that moment he or she will feel helpless and even collapse.

Jian Jun stopped talking and seemed to be thinking.

Ye Qingyue packed up her things and was about to leave.

Jian Jun seemed to have thought of something, and he said, "Well, Doctor Ye, speaking of which... there is a strange patient."

"Huh?"

Ye Qingyue paused, "What patient?"

"It's a young man. He said he was poisoned. I examined him and prescribed medicine. He has taken the medicine and stayed in the emergency room for observation, but..."

Jian Jun scratched his head and said, "The poison he was poisoned with doesn't seem to be a natural medicine like poisonous grass, but more like artificial synthesis. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Artificially synthesized poison?"

Ye Qingyue was alert.

Although the country is in chaos now, it is not so easy for normal people to come into contact with artificially synthesized poisons.

In addition, there are many enemy spies now. If you encounter such a thing, anyone will doubt it.

Jian Jun didn't want to trouble Ye Qingyue at first, but he was very uneasy.

Ye Qingyue asked, "Which bed? Let me go check."

Jian Jun said, "Bed number seven."

He took Ye Qingyue to bed number seven, which was covered by a curtain.

"Patient Huo Ze, let me check your body."

Jian Jun said, and pulled open the curtain.

"Huo Ze?"

Ye Qingyue heard the name and felt it was familiar. She quickly remembered that Huo Qingchi's cousin was Huo Ze.

As Jian Jun opened the curtain, a thin, fair-skinned, handsome young man with a somewhat melancholy look appeared in Ye Qingyue's sight. Upon

closer inspection, it can be found that the man's nose is somewhat similar to Huo Qingchi's, but not as high and straight as Huo Qingchi's, and more delicate.

Noticing Ye Qingyue's line of sight, Huo Ze looked at her.

Jian Jun introduced: "This is my colleague, she was just treating another patient..."

"Ye Qingyue...doctor?" Huo Ze suddenly spoke.

Ye Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you know me?"

Huo Ze pointed diagonally across the room, "You were treating the child over there just now, right? I heard everything."

He didn't care much about what was happening outside, but when he heard the three words "Ye Qingyue", his heart skipped a beat and he secretly lifted the curtain to see.

Huo Ze saw Ye Qingyue gently comforting the little boy's mother, and he felt as if something had pierced his heart.

After Ye Qingyue left the emergency room, he didn't want to look away, but he didn't expect Ye Qingyue to come back.