"I''m kidding. Why are you serious?" Wu Mian narrowed his eyes, raised his arms and stroked the big rabbit''s ears on his head.

    "..." the man was stunned and laughed, "Dr. Wu, I said, one operation costs millions of yuan. It''s too expensive. How many people in the world can afford it. You don''t open for three years, but open for three years."

    "Look at the situation. When the epidemic is over, go to more hospitals." Wu Mian said seriously, "if you want to see me for surgery, come to bajingzi."

    Bajingzi, a name of good rustic atmosphere.

    "I do the operation according to the charge of the third class hospital in China."

    "HMM." the man nodded and saw Wu Mian stretch out his fist. He smiled and also stretched out his fist. He bumped with Wu Mian as an agreement.

    "Dr. Wu, apart from other things, your sketch is very good. Eight sketches explain the operation process very clearly, and I can understand it by a layman." the patient admired the plain noodles drawn by Wu Mian and exclaimed.

    "When I was working in China, I was the general manager of the hospital. I ate and lived in the Department every day. Patients came to me for anything. Many patients were worried about whether the operation would succeed.

    Fear comes from the unknown. They haven''t seen the general teacher and don''t know the operation process, which increases the degree of fear, so I try to sketch the operation process. I learn it when I draw, which is also a general skill of hospitalization. "

    "Can I have these sheets of paper?" the patient held the sketch and couldn''t put it down.

    "Of course, take it if you like." Wu Mian handed the eight pieces of paper to the man.

    "The painting is really good. I didn''t expect you to have this talent."

    "It''s clear this time." Wu Mian said, "let me talk about the key point again. The key point of your situation is not the operation, but the postoperative limb rehabilitation. Generally speaking, doctors without BGM will let you get out of bed for exercise in about 24 hours. I will let you get out of bed for exercise after anesthesia. The process is very painful..."

    "Well, will I scream like a pig?"

    "The description is very appropriate. That''s almost what it means." Wu Mian smiled. "I have done several similar patients when I work in Xiehe. The screams spread all over the corridor every day. I have to supervise myself. I said before the operation that if I can''t squat in place, I will press myself."

    The man wanted to joke, but he couldn''t help shivering at the thought of the picture Wu Mian said.

    Let alone 10 hours after the operation, even now he can''t squat in place. What if the incision opens? Massive bleeding? Rescue?

    He stared at the big yellow rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head. Whenever he spoke, the rabbit ears would shake and shake. It was not as powerful as other doctors'' legends.

    But it looks kind.

    "That''s it, then..."

    "Dr. Wu!"

    There was a patient behind the baffle. He saw that Wu Mian had "disposed" a patient and hurriedly said.

    "Oh, what''s the matter?"

    The patient, female, 27 years old... Wu Mian has long seen the patient''s appearance with the rest of his eyes, and the relevant information is in his heart.

    "Will you see dermatology?" asked the female patient.

    "Slightly understand." Wu Mian stroked the rabbit''s ear.

    "Then wait for me!" the female patient especially liked the rabbit ears on Wu Mian''s head and wanted to touch them for a long time.

    She ran over the baffle, came to Wu Mian and took a few breaths to get better.

    "Exercise slowly, and the recovery period may be very long. Don''t worry," Wu Mian warned.

    "Yes, Dr. Wu, I know." the female patient looked at Wu Mian with a smile and asked, "marble lines have grown on my two lower legs."

    With that, she pulled the stool, took off her shoes and rolled up her trouser legs.

    "Marble? Is it a mark from sleeping on the ground?" the man asked.

    "No, besides, even if there is a print, it should not be on the lower leg. Even if it is on the lower leg, it can''t be like a photocopy." the female patient said.

    "Have you seen it in the hospital?"

    "No." the female patient said, "before 996 and 007 every day, I was tired to be a dog when I came home. I washed and went to bed casually. I didn''t even have a boyfriend. I didn''t have time to go to the hospital."

    "How did you find out?"

    "I was a little scared when I came to the shelter hospital for hospitalization, but I got used to it after living for a day. If the conditions are not good, can they be worse than those of the company? Our boss said years ago and suggested that we buy Tents after the new year, so as to save us from taking the subway and taking a taxi home, wasting time."

    "Hehe, your boss''s face is really big." Wu Mian said with a smile.

    "It''s really not human!" the male patient didn''t leave, chatting.

    I have lived in the shelter hospital for a long time. I don''t know what to pursue in the series. I caught up with Dr. Wu to see a doctor and happened to watch the excitement here.

    "Who said no, I didn''t understand before. Where haven''t I had a meal yet. Dr. Wu, you said I used my best age to help my boss earn money, and my monthly salary plus five insurances and one fund is less than..."

    The female patient rolled up her trouser legs while nagging.

    "When I came to the shelter hospital to take a bath carefully, I found marble patterns on my legs. Do you think I''m fat? My skin can''t stand it? I heard that stretch marks are like this, but I''m not pregnant, and it''s on my lower leg."

    There was a reticulated black red pattern on the tibial side of the patient''s right leg. Wu Mian reached out and pressed it, and the marble pattern was branded between the skin.

    "Are you a clerk? Don''t you touch chemicals?" Wu Mian asked.

    "Well, I''m just an ordinary worker."

    Wu Mian knew that the female patient had misunderstood her meaning, but the migrant workers she said also explained the questions she wanted to ask from the side.

    "Usually afraid of cold?" Wu Mian gently moved his fingers along the "marble" stripe and asked softly in his mouth.

    "..." the female patient''s legs trembled slightly, and she said strangely, "Dr. Wu, how do you know? You can see that I''m afraid of cold by looking at the skin of my lower leg? You should take a pulse."

    "Oh, it''s not the theory of traditional Chinese medicine." Wu Mian said, "I guess. Let me guess first. Are you sure?"

    "Hmm!" the female patient nodded, but then asked in a low voice, "Dr. Wu, I especially want to touch your current position."

    “……”

    "Rabbit ears."

    “……”

    "It looks very cute, OK?"

    "Touch it." Wu Mian shook his head, and the rabbit''s ears shook twice.

    "I guess the temperature in your CBD is not high. Does the boss refuse to raise the temperature of the central air conditioner in order to save electricity?" Wu Mian said something unreliable.

    "Dr. Wu, are you a fortune teller? Or have you been monitoring my daily life?" the female patient joked. The two high blood pressure aunts looked very uncomfortable. To them, it was no different from accusing Wu Mian of peeping.

    "So you or your family brought you heating equipment."