Chapter 112 Li Mingyu

Murong Xue took the medicine box and praised: "Well, not bad, I will treat you to a big meal after the work is done."

Li Xiangdong ignored Long Zhan's glaring eyes and was very happy: "It's settled. Haozi just called me and said that he would treat you to a meal if you are free someday."

Murong Xue: "I'm busy recently, let's talk later."

After that, he opened the medicine box and asked, "Mr. Zheng, can you lie down?"

Zheng Liping was in a particularly good mood now, and said excitedly, "Yes."

As he was about to turn over, Li Xiangdong and guard Xiao Zhao immediately stepped forward to help.

Du Jiang and Zhou Xueli, the nurses in charge of Mr. Zheng, didn't move at all and just watched coldly from the side.

Che Zongzhi and Hua Zhonghua saw all of this. It seems that they still don't take Murong Xue seriously?

He is too ambitious and has not yet realized his own shortcomings. Even if he becomes a doctor in the future, he probably won't get far.

It would be fine if he just did his duty, but if he continued to act like this, he would probably bring trouble to his family.

Fortunately, their assistant and apprentice is a good person. If they had encountered such a proud person, they would have replaced him long ago.

As for Old Man Li and Old Man Du, they acted as if they didn't see anything. They just looked at each other and said nothing.

After Mr. Zheng lay down, Murongxue said to Li Xiangdong, "Brother Li, put a pillow under his calf."

"it is good."

Just as Murongxue was about to start, she saw Li Mingyu coming over and said, "Mingyu, come here."

As soon as Li Mingyu walked into the ward, he heard Murongxue asking him to come. His body froze and he asked, "Can I...can I do it?"

"A man can't say no, understand?" Murong Xue looked at him.

"But, but..." Li Mingyu said in an entangled manner, looking at Hua Zhonghua with a wandering look.

"But what? Why do you dislike it?" Murong Xue saw through his little thoughts and pretended to be angry.

Li Mingyu waved his hands hurriedly: "It's not the teacher, this... this is not..."

Hua Zhonghua reached out and slapped Li Mingyu, saying, "Just go if I tell you to go. Try to keep hesitating."

Li Mingyu felt a little aggrieved after being slapped by his master. Didn't he just see that you were here? Ignoring the master is a great betrayal...

"It's Master."

Murong Xue knew what Li Mingyu was thinking, so she said, "Your master's eyesight is not good. Hey, take your silver needle and I'll tell you to give me the needle."

"it is good."

Hua Zhonghua: “…” Why is my eyesight not good?

It’s a pity that he didn’t dare to say it... How frustrating!

"Heyang 1 inches, Chengjin 5 inches, Fuyang 1 inches, Kunlun 8 inches, and put a needle in between the two, 1 inches each," Murong Xue said an acupoint, and Li Mingyu took the needle and pointed to the acupoint.

After Li Mingyu finished inserting the needle with full concentration, he said, "It's done."

Murong Xue took out a thin scalpel from her medicine box and put it aside: "Take this knife and scrape it. Don't be in a hurry. Pay attention to the color inside while scraping. As long as you don't touch the needles, you will be fine."

Li Mingyu took two deep breaths, picked up the scalpel, and concentrated on scraping the rotten flesh from the wound.

Murong Xue looked at his attitude and nodded with satisfaction.

Among the nurses at Yulong Villa, only Li Mingyu is hardworking and goes there sincerely to learn.

As for the others, haha... I'm afraid they'll just go somewhere and show off their abilities when they walk around outside.

During this time, the ward fell into silence, and everyone gathered around Mr. Zheng's bed to watch.

Zhou Xueli was jealous to death when she saw this scene. She had been with Dean Lang for almost five years and had never laid hands on a patient. Why did Li Mingyu do that?

Just as everyone was concentrating on watching Li Mingyu scrape the rotten flesh, she gently leaned towards Li Mingyu.

Before she could stretch out her foot, Murong Xue moved. She flicked her finger and Zhou Xueli fell backwards. Only when she fell to the ground did everyone notice her movements.

Che Zongzhi: "Stupid!"

Ke Dong looked at Zhou Xueli and asked, "What's going on?"

But she couldn't speak or move her body. She just lay on the ground in a rage, looking at Murong Xue with resentment.

Murong Xue didn't even look at her, her eyes were fixed on Li Mingyu's movements. If there was any mistake, she would take action immediately.

Fortunately, Li Mingyu was not distracted just now, otherwise...

Thinking of this, Murong Xue's eyes became even colder.

Except for Long Zhan, no one present saw Murong Xue take action.

Long Zhan took out his cell phone and lowered his head, not knowing what to do.

When Li Xiaocheng saw this scene, he just frowned and said nothing.

Zhou Xueli is Dean Lang's man, he cannot interfere in other people's affairs, especially since this is Dean Lang's territory.

Che Zongzhi glanced at Zhou Xueli and said nothing more. He turned around and stared at what Li Mingyu was doing in his hands.

Li Xiangdong was picking up the rotten meat that Li Mingyu had scraped off and throwing it into the trash can beside him from time to time.

Li Qingsong looked at his youngest son with satisfaction, and there was narcissistic thought in his eyes: "Let him be."

Ke Dong saw that Zhou Xueli didn't say anything, and the others just looked at her and said nothing.

This made him very curious. If he guessed correctly, this woman had been working with Dean Lang at Yulong Villa.

This character? So bad?

Thinking of this, he looked at everyone again and found that no one was paying attention to this side.

It seems he needs to report this to his superiors...

While Li Mingyu was scraping the rotten flesh clean, not a drop of blood came out of the wound.

Hua Zhonghua felt very proud, this was his apprentice!

Now Che Zongzhi, Du Houpu and Li Xiaocheng are itching to try their best to solve the problem.

Li Mingyu put down the scalpel and almost sat down on the ground.

Fortunately, Long Zhan picked him up and put him on the chair next to him. Li Mingyu quickly thanked him.

At the same time, he looked at his master apologetically, and apologized to Murong Xue, saying over and over again: I'm sorry.

Murong Xue: "Go back and make two 5kg sandbags and tie them to your legs. Wear them every day until your walking speed matches your normal speed. Then switch to 10kg sandbags.

This knife is your reward today. You should also exercise well in the future."

Li Mingyu was delighted. It was obvious at first glance that this knife was no ordinary item. It looked the same as other scalpels, but only when he held it in his hand could he feel its difference.