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004 To be a non-staff doctor?

Knock--

At night, Chen Zhao heard a hurried knock on the door.

"When is it?" Chen Zhao opened his eyes in a daze and saw that the sky was still dark outside the window.

"Chan, did you hear it? I'm Ethan..."

Chen Zhao got up and kicked something under his feet.

Wang--

"Human, you stepped on me."

"Why haven't you returned to hell yet?"

"I don't want to go back yet."

Chen Zhao ignored Bethibu and went up to open the door: "Is there anything wrong with Ethan?"

"Chen, I heard from Vincent, you are a doctor, right?"

"It used to be, but it's not now."

"Is something wrong with a tenant. Can you help me see it? I don't want him to die in my hotel."

Chen Zhao rubbed his forehead: "Have you called an ambulance?"

"The nearest hospital here is half an hour away. In half an hour, you should be able to take it to the morgue."

"But I don't have a medical license."

"Don't worry, I understand the rules, I won't talk nonsense." Ethan took out a few tens of dollars from his pocket: "This is your medical bill."

"Wait a minute, I'll get my tools."

This time when he went abroad, Chen Zhao brought all his belongings, most of which were medical equipment.

However, the consignment fee is more expensive than these medical devices themselves, and Chen Zhao felt distressed for a long time at that time.

Chen Zhao used to work in the emergency room, but later the emergency room was not a place for people to stay, so he was transferred to the surgical department. As a result, the surgical department was under greater pressure than the emergency room.

After a corner and three rooms, Ethan pushed the door and led Chen Zhao in.

Chen Zhao saw a young woman on the ground, lying on the ground and twitching slightly, and there were white powder scattered on the table next to him.

"She sucked... overdose of poisons?" Chen Zhao asked.

Chen Zhao immediately checked his pulse, pupils, and heart rate.

The heart rate is low, the blood pressure is low, the pupils are contracted, and the lips are purple.

"I don't have naloxone." Chen Zhao's face was solemn.

"Is there a way?"

"Does the fastest ambulance take half an hour to arrive?"

"There's no way." Ethan said helplessly: "She's only sixteen years old, I hope she can hold on, you can do your best."

Chen Zhao thought about it and said that the girl was sucking poison in an inhaled manner. That is to say, if she could vomit at this time, it would indeed relieve and relieve the symptoms of poisoning, and at least allow her to last for half an hour.

Chen Zhao took out a set of silver needles and stabbed them in Qimen, Tiandu, and Lingtai.

This acupuncture and acupuncture method was learned from an acquaintance of my father, but I have never seen that person since my father passed away.

These three acupoints are connected to the stomach at the same time, which can induce vomiting.

However, after waiting for a minute, the woman did not respond.

Chen Zhao's face changed slightly, he lifted the girl's clothes and touched the girl's abdomen with his hands.

"Empty, Ethan, do you know how long has she been eating?"

"She doesn't seem to have gone out these two days. She asked me to deliver food last night, but she hasn't called it today. Is there any problem?"

People who take drugs are weak, and they are more likely to get poisoned.

Because the poisonous substances cannot be diluted by food after being inhaled into the body, this is the most deadly.

"It's necessary to stuff something into her stomach and then let her spit out the toxic substances and food."

"Go and get some food." Chen Zhao said.

"Do you have a way to let her eat?"

"Try it, if she doesn't, she will not last half an hour."

As soon as Ethan left, Chen Zhao immediately said to Bethibu: "Use your ability to let her eat."

People who absorb poison have no appetite because poisonous products affect human physiological functions and make the body make wrong judgments.

People who take drugs for a long time may cause permanent damage to their bodies. (So they must not take drugs, no reason or excuses.)

What's more, the girl is still in a coma at the moment, and it is difficult to eat and feed normally.

But her consciousness is still there, which is also the survival instinct.

However, Chen Zhao felt hungry...

"Damn, why are you using your abilities against me?"

"I can't control it so accurately that you are within this range, so you are also affected. Remember to stay away next time."

"The food is coming." Ethan moved quickly, holding a lot of food.

"Meat is not good, bread, cola, stuff it into her mouth. Are there any chopsticks? Forget it..." Chen Zhao directly pushed the girl's mouth with his fingers.

Meat will cause clogging of swallowing without chewing. When you are unconscious, you must not force your food to eat.

"Is this okay?" Ethan couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Chen Zhao stuffing food in such a rough way.

"In the absence of medication and corresponding first aid equipment, this is the only way, either to watch her die."

Suddenly, Chen Zhao saw a phantom getting up from the girl's body.

soul!?

"Go back!!" Chen Zhao shouted loudly, and the phantom was shocked and lay down again.

The next moment, the girl's body twitched violently, and then she vomited wildly with a wow sound.

Chen Zhao and Ethan looked at each other and both sighed in a long tone.

"Let her eat something, wait until the ambulance arrives, take her to the hospital for a check-up." Chen Zhao packed up his things and stood up to leave.

This girl's situation is very common in this country.

Chen Zhao is just an outsider, so he has no intention of transforming into a fighter of justice and poison... to fight against poison.

I don’t plan to become a people’s teacher and educate this girl.

"Than, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Zhao looked at the girl, shook his head, and left with the equipment box.

After this sleep, Chen Zhao slept until noon before he stretched out to get up.

After washing, each person and a dog went out to find food.

There is a burger shop a hundred meters away from the motel.

Chen Zhao and Bethibu had enough food and drink, and then came back with their stomachs straight.

"Chen, have you gotten up?" Ethan sat there playing with his cell phone in front of the counter. When he saw Chen Zhao, he took the initiative to say hello.

"Are early...not right, noon."

"Chan, do you have a business card?"

"Business card? No, do you want my business card?"

"It's not that I want it, but I think you need a business card."

"Why?"

"If you want to work in the doctor industry."

"I don't even have a medical license now."

"I mean, be an extra-staff doctor, believe me, don't take the medical license exam, because you can't get the medical license exam, and you just arrived in the United States, so it's impossible for you to get the medical license exam. I can introduce you to several customers, and they are customers who pay cash, so that you can ensure that you won't be found out. Of course, I have to get a commission."

“Is there any danger?”

Ethan's suggestion made Chen Zhao hesitate. He knew that it was difficult to take the American medical license, not to mention that his diploma was a domestic diploma, which the United States may not recognize.

Ethan's suggestion directly made him give up on formal channels and instead become a wandering doctor in the martial arts world.

"Don't worry, the customers I introduced to you will definitely not report you to the police or other government departments."

"No, I mean, are your clients safe? I don't want to be a health consultant for any mafia."

"I don't know any mafia. Maybe some people are involved in the dark areas, but don't worry, the customers I introduce to you will first ensure your safety."
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