Chapter 117 Chapter 117 Why do you also attract mosquitoes? Daily update...
I have to say, the identity of a mentally ill person is quite useful.
Lin Jianyuan came out of Xiao Liu's house and looked at the time. It happened to be Wednesday.
It's time to go see Dr. Cen to renew his psychiatric diagnosis certificate.
Xiao Liu's house was not far from Jingwei, so Lin Jianyuan did not bother his roommate, but took the subway there by himself.
[Attract] Just place it directly in the belly of the big mouth. Mosquitoes may be attracted from time to time, but that's okay. Lin Jianyuan has the mark of his roommate on him.
As soon as the mosquito gets close, it is burned to ashes by the digestive juices with a sizzling sound.
It can be called a mobile electric mosquito swatter.
Every sizzle is a merit +1. Good, good.
Familiar Line 3, familiar subway and carriages.
The subway car was not crowded on a weekday afternoon.
Lin Jianyuan hadn't ridden in ordinary human transportation for a long time, and for a moment he actually felt a little nostalgic.
Arriving at Jiangchuan North Road Station, Lin Jianyuan got off.
On a weekday afternoon, the Jingwei Clinic wasn't crowded. He had to go through security to enter, but there wasn't anyone in line ahead of him. Lin Jianyuan skillfully reached into his trouser pocket, intending to pull out his toys for security check.
"Excuse me, please move aside!" An urgent voice suddenly came from behind.
Lin Jianyuan turned around and saw a tall, fat, white boy walking past him quickly with sweat all over his forehead.
Lin Jianyuan was not in a hurry anyway, so seeing that he looked anxious, he gave way to him.
The boy was over 1.8 meters tall, white and fat, so he looked particularly tall.
Lin Jianyuan couldn't help but take a few more glances - not because the boy was taller than him, but because the boy had a lot of mosquito bites on his face and neck, and bruises at the corners of his eyes and mouth. He looked like he had fallen in the gutter several times.
It was a hot day, and he was wearing a sweatshirt and loose beach pants, with snow-white gauze showing through his collar and trouser legs.
Layer upon layer, his body, hands, feet, and even neck were tightly covered, leaving no room for any airtightness.
Plus, he was wearing a mask and a hat, which made him look even hotter.
The chubby white boy was carrying a black schoolbag and wanted to go straight through the security gate, but was stopped by the security guard.
"Please pass the security check." The security guard pointed to the security check machine.
The fat white boy said, "Master, I'm from our school."
The security guard looked him up and down, and the fat white boy quickly took out his mobile phone and showed it to him - probably to show him his ID.
The security guard then raised his hand to let him pass.
The chubby boy rushed to the second floor of the outpatient clinic after passing security. He didn't even have time to wait for the elevator, but took the escalator two steps at a time, eagerly saying "Excuse me, please make way" all the way up.
...This boy who looks more like a patient than anything else, is actually an employee of Jingwei Hospital?
Could it be a doctor who is in a hurry to see the patient?
Lin Jianyuan glanced at the time. Oh, indeed. It was almost two o'clock. If he was here for the outpatient clinic, he was indeed late.
Lin Jianyuan passed through security smoothly and arrived at the waiting area. Since he had made a last-minute appointment, he was at the back of the line.
Lin Jianyuan was eating sweet potatoes while chatting with his roommate.
My roommate said that after the Bronze Circuit renovation, the chances of heretics escaping had significantly decreased, but patrols were still needed. There were still one or two fearless souls who would occasionally make a dash for it.
Lin Jianyuan said, "Wait until I get back and I'll see if there's anything else I can change."
As they were chatting, the metal waiting chair in front of Lin Jianyuan was suddenly hit hard by something.
Bang!
Lin Jianyuan was startled and looked up suddenly. He saw a tall figure in a white coat hissing and saying into the phone while desperately apologizing:
"Sorry, teacher. I'll be there in a minute. I just went to help Teacher Li deliver something. It's my fault, my fault... I'm sorry, teacher! I'll be there in a minute. I'm at the door. Sorry..."
Isn’t this the boy with bandages that I saw just now when I went through security?
He was already wearing a white coat, underneath which was first a sweatshirt, and then layers of bandages. It was really hot just looking at it.
The boys were indeed very hot. Their chubby white faces were covered in sweat, and their tall bodies looked even heavier.
He was probably talking on the phone while rushing to the outpatient clinic and accidentally bumped into a chair in the waiting area.
Luckily, no one was sitting in that row of chairs, but he had hit them hard enough that the entire row of chairs was pushed forward a large space.
Although he didn't hit anyone, the boy still apologized to the chair: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."
...Why do you have to apologize to a chair after bumping into it?
Lin Jianyuan couldn't help but wonder whether this man was a doctor or a patient.
Could it be a patient who stole a white coat and pretended to be a doctor?
But the security guard has just checked his ID, so there should be no problem, right?
After apologizing to the chair, the boy continued to walk away in a hurry.
His tall and slightly fat body looked very heavy. He was running while talking on the phone.
It sounded like he was being scolded badly by the person on the other end of the phone.
Lin Jianyuan frowned.
Just then, the number was called on the screen. Lin Jianyuan stood up and walked into the clinic.
"Hello, Dr. Cen." Lin Jianyuan greeted Dr. Cen with a smile as he came in.
Last time, he pretended to be sick but failed and was questioned. After Lin Jianyuan went back and reviewed the situation, he realized he had learned his lesson.
Anyway, his acting skills are not good, so he simply doesn't want to act this time. In addition, the inspiration from the gastroscopy for Red Hair just now -
Isn’t it easy to renew a child mental illness diagnosis certificate?
All he has to do is be himself openly!
Doctor Cen looked him up and down and said with a smile, "Are you feeling well lately?"
"Yes." Somehow, when Dr. Cen said he was in good condition, he remembered the way his roommate kissed him in bed.
The corners of his mouth naturally curled up.
Doctor Cen was tapping the medical record and was about to casually ask what good thing had happened, but he noticed the familiar smile on the corner of his mouth.
Dr. Cen’s heart was filled with alarm!
What's this!
It’s the smile of a love-brained person!
Lin Jianyuan's air roommate is still here!
Who knows what tricks the air roommate will play this time. Dr. Cen can't help but be on high alert!
…
After a warm and friendly exchange, Lin Jianyuan got the new disease diagnosis certificate as he wished.
Before leaving, Lin Jianyuan suddenly remembered something and turned around to ask, "By the way, Doctor Cen, how are you spending the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holidays?"
This year, the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day fall on the same day. The Mid-Autumn Festival falls on October 6, which happens to fall during the National Day holiday.
Most units have a holiday from the 1st to the 8th, a total of 8 days.
Dr. Cen’s clinics happen to be No. 1 and No. 8.
Dr. Cen: "Other specialist clinics have suspended their services, but I will not."
Lin Jianyuan: "Ah? Why?"
Doctor Cen sneered, "Because I'm on duty on the 1st. Since I'm here, I might as well come in for a clinic visit."
Lin Jianyuan: "Then you can go out and play after your night shift on the 2nd."
Doctor Cen sneered again, "I can't. Because on the 2nd and 3rd I have to go to a relative's and a classmate's wedding respectively. On the 4th I have outpatient clinic. On the 5th I'm on duty again. On the 8th I have outpatient clinic. After the outpatient clinic, I have to go back to the ward to hurry up and compile the medical history. Because the stupid medical records office requires that all discharge records for the 8 days of National Day be filed as soon as they start work on the 9th."
What a miserable Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holiday.
Lin Jianyuan couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look.
Doctor Cen casually said, "What about you? How do you put it?"
To take the doctor's mood into consideration, Lin Jianyuan decisively said, "Fuck, I'm almost there too!"
Lin Jianyuan improvised some overtime arrangements. Sure enough, after learning that his brother was not doing well, Dr. Cen smiled with relief.
"Oh, it's not easy." said Dr. Cen.
Lin Jianyuan: "Yes, yes."
After coming out of Dr. Cen's clinic, Lin Jianyuan planned to check on the post of [呲溜带鱼].
However, before he took two steps, Lin Jianyuan heard a loud voice:
“Bang!”
Lin Jianyuan reflexively looked towards the source of the sound, thinking that someone had lost control of his emotions and was slapping him in public.
Unexpectedly, he saw a familiar figure again.
It’s the tall, white and fat boy.
"I'm sorry, I'll get it out for you right away."
A fat boy in a white coat stood next to the check-in machine, sweating profusely, trying to push the heavy and huge machine.
Several patients were standing by the check-in machine, waiting to be seen. They were all very impatient and chattered around him.
Although the chubby boy was tall, he looked helpless surrounded by this group of people. Sweat kept pouring down his face, and mosquitoes kept biting him.
“Bang!”
The fat white boy slapped his arm, his face flushed, and continued to push the sign-in machine.
Lin Jianyuan was a little curious for a moment and stood by and watched for a while.
A patient had just asked him for help because he didn't know how to sign in. He accidentally dropped the patient's registration form, which happened to float under the sign-in machine and was out of reach no matter how hard he tried.
If you don't sign in, your number won't be called and you won't be able to see the doctor. So the patient held him back and wouldn't let him leave.
There is only one sign-in machine in each waiting area. Because this patient did not sign in himself, he stopped others from signing in, so the patients behind him could not see the doctor.
Everyone started to make a fuss.
No wonder the fat boy was so anxious.
Lin Jianyuan: “…”
Although it was indeed wrong for the fat boy to drop the registration form, what was wrong with the patient not allowing the person behind him to sign in when he couldn't sign in himself?
Why?
What an idiot.
He noticed that the name tags on the boys' white coats were different from those on Dr. Cen and his colleagues. The title on it was not "A City Mental Health Center", but "XX Medical University".
There was no job title written on the badge, only the name, and it also said "regular training" at the end.
Oh, so it's a resident trainee. Lin Jianyuan had heard of it before. It's a stage in the medical industry between interns and full-time doctors.
"Don't worry, I know it's my fault. I'm really sorry, I'm so sorry..." The fat student apologized frantically while trying to push the check-in machine aside to pick up the registration form underneath. However, the machine was too heavy. He pushed until he was sweating all over, but the machine didn't budge at all.
Lin Jianyuan was about to go over to help, but he saw the fat student grit his teeth.
Bang!
Great strength brings about miracles.
The check-in machine broke down.
The wires were pulled and the sign-in machine went black.
Now everyone was very excited and surrounded the fat trainee, asking him what to do and asking him to find a solution to the problem immediately.
The fat trainee was so anxious that he was sweating all over, but he didn't know what to do except apologize.
So Lin Jianyuan heard "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" all over his ears... He felt dizzy after hearing it.
A nurse came out of the clinic and, upon seeing the scene, hurried over to ask what was going on: "What's going on? How did it become like this just after I left? What's going on?"
The nurse who was in charge of the waiting area seemed to be gone for a moment, and the overweight resident happened to be passing by and was asked by a patient to help. As a result, good intentions went astray, and this is what happened now.
The nurse was speechless after hearing this. She explained that even without the registration form, people could sign in by scanning a QR code on their phone. Now, the machine is broken. She had no choice but to call the equipment department to fix it. She didn't know when it would be repaired.
Lin Jianyuan, who was watching nearby, frowned as he heard this.
No, this nurse has negative emotional intelligence.
She could have comforted the patient and solved the problem, but isn't she just adding fuel to the fire by saying this?
What other use is there other than attracting hatred among the trainees?
Sure enough, after these words were spoken, the patients became even more agitated and began to collectively blame the intern.
Now the fat Gui Peisheng was completely put on the fire.
He frantically apologized to everyone while slapping mosquitoes from his arms and thighs.
It is said that mosquitoes like people with higher body temperature. The fat trainee was sweating all over and was almost smoking. It was very reasonable for him to be chased and bitten by mosquitoes.
Lin Jianyuan looked at the fat medical student surrounded by excited patients, and suddenly felt that this guy was really unlucky.
I was just passing by and tried to help out but was scolded by the patient instead.
The nurse who was supposed to be standing by and helping him comfort the patients turned out to be someone with high emotional intelligence. With just a few words, she made the already angry patients even angrier.
Damn it. Lin Jianyuan put himself in the situation and felt that his own mental illness was about to explode.
I thought about it but felt that there was nothing I could do.
He could only leave this troubled place as soon as possible.
Lin Jianyuan walked out of the mental health center. Just as he was about to send a message to ask his roommate if he was busy, he suddenly stopped.
wrong.
Why are there mosquitoes?
Lin Jianyuan quickly took out the Mouth of the Abyss and opened its big mouth to take a look.
The transparent fake water slime still stayed obediently in the mouth.
——Something is wrong. There is something wrong with that fat intern.
[Attraction] Everything is here with me, why would mosquitoes still bite him?
And this guy is so unlucky. It seems like nothing he does goes well, and he keeps apologizing to people.
There was definitely something wrong with him. But—could it be heresy?
This is Jingwei. A key monitoring location for the Administration!
Wang Fu is still here!
There are only two possibilities.
1. This intern is simply unlucky.
2. Is there another fucking S-rank?!
Lin Jianyuan suddenly didn't know whether to leave or stay.
After hesitating for 10 minutes, he finally walked back into Jingwei cursing.
He shouldn't have told Dr. Cen that he would work overtime!
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