C1590 Fellow Daoist Die I Won't Die
C1590 Fellow Daoist Die I Won't Die
Chen Qun held the tablet in his hand and stood in front of Professor Rotluv with a serious face. He began to "pretend" to do ward rounds. He knew what the answer was, but he had to act like an old mother and ask for all the answers from this unruly heart expert.
Rotluff scanned Chen Qun in surprise and glared at the beautiful nurse next to him. He knew that it was not a good choice to drive the nurse away.
He took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and sighed. He gave Chen Qun a helpless look.
"I will only answer once, but I still have a request. Ask all these girls to leave, including Joan. You don't have to look at me here. I may not think I am a patient. "
Chen Qun gave Zhao Xue a look and waved his hand gently.
"All of you go out!"
Zhao Xue ignored Professor Rotluff's fierce and fierce gaze and expressionlessly walked out of the room with a few nurses and Joan. However, she vaguely knew that she had come to make records in the morning and might have violated the reverse scale of this world's top cardiovascular surgeon.
However, if she contradicted him, she would contradict him. She had to complete her job or help other colleagues to receive such treatment. She did not have to be afraid of this old man at all. Anyway, she would not beg this old man for the rest of her life.
Professor Rotluff and the others had all left, so he told Chen Qun with certainty.
"Your medicine does have side effects, but it might be a punishment for me. The only thing that makes me feel uncomfortable is that I have an erection every morning. Or rather, this phenomenon occurred the second day after the genetic treatment, as if the youth that I have lost has returned. This is also the reason why I don't want any nurses and girls to accompany me here. "
Hearing this reply, Chen Qun's eyebrows jumped and his mouth moved twice. He didn't know how to comfort this cardiologist at all. He had guessed all the reasons, but he did not consider the reason. However, when the genetic medicine attacked the cancer cells, it would inevitably produce such hormones, which would cause some unusual changes in his body.
"Is it serious? If the maximum value of this feeling is 10, then what is the value of a quantified readings?"
"5 or 6 happens to be within the acceptable range of what I can tolerate. I don't want any scandal to appear in the headlines of Europe. So I only have one request: let me stay alone, especially in the morning, let me sleep for a while longer. I think if Alisa finds out, I will be mocked by that old man Schneider for the rest of my life! "
This was still true, private. No wonder Professor Rotluff was so violent and uncooperative.
Chen Qun was very glad that he was the one asking about the situation and did not record this reaction. If it was someone else, Professor Rotluv would not have revealed any information.
"What other symptoms do you have?"
"The other symptoms are all old problems. There is a little insomnia and discomfort, but it should be the normal reaction of medication treatment. So I have to agree with you, the medication worked. As for whether or not you can completely cure this stubborn donkey of the Rhine River, I am really a little curious. "
"Alright, I'll adjust the medication slightly and see if it can relieve your discomfort. However, if nothing unexpected happens, I'll arrange for your first operation to be carried out in two weeks. "
Chen Qun gave an answer. He then glanced at the stubborn donkey professor who was still lying on the hospital bed, picking up a thick book and reading it. He vaguely knew that this strange behavior was probably a mistake he had made.
However, in order to completely analyze the principle of this mistake, even if there were countless simulations of the broken system. . .
Wait, something doesn't seem right. Why didn't a similar condition appear when the simulation was carried out in System Space? What was the difference between the real world and System Space?
Chen Qun felt that he should have overlooked some parameters. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the corner of his eye flashed and he saw a familiar bottle object revealed by Professor Rotluv's half-covered nightstand. He bent over and took it out. He couldn't help but feel angry.
"Professor, I think your bad reaction is actually related to the bottle of medicine you hid in the cabinet. As long as you stop drinking, your symptoms will disappear completely. "
"Isn't this for blood?"
Professor Rotluff saw Chen Qun find the bottle he was hiding and gave an awkward answer. The word "blood" did not need to be said in Mandarin. It directly made Chen Qun flip a Supercilious Look.
It was not easy for Chen Qun to stop laughing. He put on a calm expression and calmly explained to him.
"This wine is for Yang and blood in China. The key lies in the first two words, which means it will promote your erection in the morning. This has nothing to do with the medicine, but it has something to do with this bottle of wine! I will confiscate this wine now. I will return it to you after you have fully recovered! "
Just holding a small bottle of tonic wine, he walked out just like that. It seemed to be detrimental to his reputation, so he could only casually stuff it into the pocket of the white coat.
However, just as he secretly stuffed the bottle of Tiger Bone Yang Boosting Wine into his pocket, he raised his head and saw Zhao Xue staring at him with wide eyes. She looked at him in disbelief, as if the fire of eight trigrams was burning. It let Chen Qun know that this time it was yellow mud that fell into his crotch. Even if it was not sh * t, it was sh * t. It was a huge misunderstanding.
With Zhao Xue's character, the first person who would know about this matter would probably be Eldest Miss. Then, she would be the first one to know. There would be no 'then'. His entire persona could be said to collapse in an instant.
Fellow Daoist Die, don't die, I won't die!
In an instant, Chen Qun no longer had the intention to cover up for a certain drunkard patient. He directly gave Zhao Xue an order in a casual manner.
"Gather all the people in our group. In ten minutes, we will talk about two things in the meeting room, especially Alisa and Joan. I want to do a self-reflection on them!"
Zhao Xue looked at Chen Qun in confusion. She asked carefully.
"Is it related to the professor?"
Chen Qun nodded and patted the bottle in his pocket, washing himself clean.
"Yes, someone secretly gave him wine. He gave it to Professor Rotluff. I know your nurses can't handle it, Professor Rotluff said. Plus, there are two niggers waiting for you. There are more ways than rules. So, this is my mistake. I will reflect on it! "
Zhao Xue just realized that she had thought wrong and raised her head in embarrassment. She felt very awkward.
Chen Qun, on the other hand, put on a manner that was not awkward and handed the bottle to her.
"Go and find out where you bought this. This kind of high-end wine is only available in a few big malls nearby. Take a few young nurses and ask around. Take a picture of Alisa and Joan. The two of them are definitely not as stubborn as Professor Rotluff. That's why they bought it outside at the last minute. Wait, if they bought them at normal times. . . Then it should be foreign wine, not Chinese wine. "
Zhao Xue rolled her eyes and knew where to find the answer.