The night shifts finally ended after the next two days.
Back to a normal sleep schedule.
Early in the morning, Qin Feng arrived at the emergency room, and several nurses swarmed around him.
"Dr. Qin, Dr. Qin, we have something to tell you."
"What is it?"
Qin Feng was taken aback, looking curiously at the sweet smiling faces surrounding him.
"Well, considering you saved Qianqian the other day, we nurses collectively decided..."
The leading nurse tilted her head, speaking with a cheerful smile,
"From today onwards, we at the nurse station will arrange your breakfast every day.
Please remember to come to the nurse station in the morning to collect your love-filled breakfast, Dr. Qin."
"Dr. Qin, have breakfast!"
In an instant, seven or eight breakfasts were stuffed into his arms all at once.
Before he could react, the nurses dispersed, running away with laughter.
Leaving Qin Feng standing in the middle of the emergency room, holding a big pile of various morning meals like buns, soy milk, eggs, and pancakes, under the curious gaze of everyone.
It was quite embarrassing!
Passing patients and families cast curious and surprised glances, thinking, "This doctor is so popular!"
Qin Feng hurriedly carried the big pile of breakfasts and headed quickly towards the office, only to find Director Zhou, Zhao Yitian, and several other doctors standing at the door.
"Director Zhou."
He quickly greeted them.
"How does it feel to be popular?"
Director Zhou said with a smile of admiration and satisfaction, teasing him.
"Please, don't make it worse, just help distribute the breakfast to everyone."
Qin Feng said helplessly, moving forward a bit, hoping they would help take some from him.
The next second, Zhao Yitian, Xiao Jing, and the others rushed up too.
"Dr. Qin, have breakfast!"
"Hahahaha!!!"
Instantly, he had four more fancy breakfasts in his arms.
...
Facing more than a dozen different breakfasts, Qin Feng ate and drank his fill and returned to his consultation room.
He glanced at the commendation banner on the wall, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Qiao Yiyi was also recovering well and could already get out of bed with assistance.
Almost every two or three days, Qiao Changping and his wife would send him videos and pictures of Qiao Yiyi.
Qiao Yiyi also wanted him to visit Jinling, such a lovely little girl!
He looked at the time, it was about right.
He activated the call-in system, waiting for the patient to enter.
"Your stomach isn't doing too well, avoid cold and spicy foods for the next two weeks, do you understand?"
"Thank you, doctor."
"No problem, go get your medication."
Next,
"Young lady, your menstrual pain is a physiological issue; you shouldn't wait until your period to pay attention, you know?
Are you listening to me?"
"Huh? Oh, oh, oh! I'm listening, I'm listening, please talk a bit more, I want to hear."
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...
After seeing four or five patients, he finally sent off this girl whose menstrual pain was explosive, and Qin Feng took a sip of water.
A round of persuasion left his mouth dry, and when she walked in, she was sweating from pain, staring at Qin Feng so intently that she forgot why she was there.
Next patient, a boy probably in his teens walked in.
Clutching his right arm painfully, his forehead was covered in fine sweat.
"Doctor, my arm is dislocated, it hurts~"
"Come over, sit down, let me check."
Qin Feng stood up at the sound, examining the boy's arm, and it was indeed dislocated,
"How did this happen to you?"
The boy looked a bit embarrassed upon hearing his question.
"You need to clearly explain how it happened so I can fix it for you, alright?"
Qin Feng picked up a pen and started taking notes.
"Well... I accidentally hurt it while practicing martial arts."
"Martial arts?"
Qin Feng asked curiously, taking a good look at the boy, saying,
"You don't have the build of someone who practices martial arts, how did it get dislocated?"
"I... I was just practicing a move I saw in a movie and accidentally hit my arm so hard that it got dislocated."
The boy scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
...
Got it!
Encountered a martial arts-wannabe young boy!
But then again, who didn't dream of the scenes from martial arts movies and TV when they were young?
"Alright, I got it."
Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh, saying,
"Come a little closer, I'll set it back for you."
"Okay!"
The boy got excited hearing this and scooted forward with enthusiasm,
"Doctor, are you going to fix my bone?"
"It's orthopedic adjustment, but it might hurt a bit, so bear with it, okay!"
Qin Feng gently held his arm, carefully running his hand from the top down.
This should be credited to the "World-Class Orthopedic Experience" he got from signing in a few days ago; otherwise, a different doctor would have used a cast by now.
"Is it like in the movies, where it just snaps back into place with a click?"
The boy asked expectantly.
Qin Feng looked at the boy's curious expression and smiled, nodding.
"Yes, that's right. Sit tight, I'll count from 3 to 1, and then your arm will be fixed, got it?"
"Yeah, yeah, I got it!"
The little boy nodded firmly.
"Get ready, I'm going to start now."
Qin Feng regained his serious expression, confirmed the position, and gently held the boy's wrist with one hand.
"Go ahead!" The little boy stared at his arm with great anticipation.
Waiting for the moment to witness a miracle!
"I'll start counting, 3, 2..."
(With a sudden force) Crack!
"Ah!"
The little boy hadn't reacted yet, only feeling a sudden pain in his arm, and couldn't help but scream.
Then he watched as his arm suddenly retracted upward.
Weren't we supposed to wait until 1?
Why did you start at 2!
"Alright, give it a try."
Qin Feng noticed the boy's strange look, gently shook his arm a few times to confirm there were no issues, and then let go.
The boy carefully lifted his arm upon hearing this, and his face instantly lit up with joy.
"Wow! My arm is really better! Doctor, you're amazing!"
The little boy jumped up from the stool, wanting to swing his arm with all his might.
Qin Feng quickly reached out to stop him.
"Kid, your arm just got better, you can't swing it like that, take it easy for two to three days, okay?"
"Got it, got it!"
The little boy nodded seriously, looking at him excitedly, as if he were gazing at a martial arts master.
"Doctor, you're really amazing, can you teach me? Take me as your apprentice!"
"Get lost!"
...
After sending off the young boy with stars in his eyes, Qin Feng glanced at the time, it was almost lunchtime.
At this moment, a young man supporting a young woman walked in.
"Doctor, please take a look at her, she's been having stomach pain since yesterday, constantly running to the bathroom."
The girl sat down with her boyfriend's support, clutching her stomach and unwilling to let go.
Stomach pain?
There are many causes for that!
Including intestines, stomach, spleen, appendix, and so on, all could lead to stomach pain.
Qin Feng observed the girl's condition, with countless possibilities flashing through his mind.
"When did the pain start? Did you eat anything different? Or any unusual circumstances or food?"
Qin Feng began to ask the usual questions.
"No, I go to work every day, eating the same as usual, nothing different, and my schedule is regular, my menstrual cycle is also regular."
The girl began her patient account.
"Yes, I'm with her every day, and there's indeed no change in her diet."
"Hmm?"
Qin Feng heard the girl's and her boyfriend's words and was a bit puzzled,
"Alright, why don't you two go for a basic check-up, do a blood test to rule out some issues."
After saying that, he handed the form to them, they thanked him, and went off for the test.
About fifteen minutes later,
They returned to the consultation room, the girl still in significant pain.
"Doctor, here's the report."
The boyfriend hurriedly handed over the test results, and Qin Feng took a look.
Everything else seemed fine, but when he glanced at the blood report, he suddenly froze.
Damn!
The iron content in her blood is terrifying!
"No, what's been going on with your diet recently?"
Qin Feng put down the report, frowning slightly as he looked at the girl.
The girl was in too much pain to recall, and the boy suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Oh right, doctor! I just remembered! She's been eating a lot of cherries lately."
"Could something be wrong with the cherries?"
Cherries?
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng instantly understood.
"That's impossible! Cherries are just fruit, how could they cause stomach pain?"
The girl immediately refuted upon hearing her boyfriend.
The boyfriend pouted and said, "How many have you eaten in two weeks? I told you not to eat so many, can't you just listen to me?"
"They're imported fruits, good for the body, impossible! Get out of here!"
The girl retorted irritably.
...
"Alright, alright, you still have the energy to bicker?"
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and quickly stopped the two,
"Who said eating a lot of imported fruits is good for your health? Are you eating cherries as meals?"
"Doctor, you don't understand, cherries have been cheap recently, this happens only once a year, usually, I can't bear to eat them."
The girl grimaced in pain, explaining.
"Okay, okay, what's the situation now? How long have you had pain and diarrhea? Are there symptoms of nausea and diarrhea?"
Qin Feng was a bit speechless, that's just a lack of common sense!
"About two days, the diarrhea was about the same duration."
The girl was too pained to speak well, and the boyfriend quickly chimed in,
"She started having nausea and vomiting symptoms yesterday, frequently running to the bathroom, I even thought she might be pregnant."
"Wishful thinking! Why didn't you come earlier?"
Qin Feng chuckled bitterly and started taking notes.
"I just thought she had a normal stomach upset, didn't take it seriously, but today she started passing blood, so we came quickly."
The boyfriend scratched his head, both embarrassed and anxious.
"Alright, I understand now."
Qin Feng swiftly wrote down the diagnosis.
The situation was very clear, excessive consumption of cherries.
Iron toxicity!