MTL - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad-Chapter 1 Xiandi rebirth

Late at night, Jiangnan City Jiangnan Hospital Intern Dormitory.

A young man who was already asleep was sitting up fiercely, and after seeing the scenery around him, his heart turned up the storm.

"This...this is the earth? Am I not robbing? How could it be here? Is it... Is it... I am back?"

Aoki Emperor Tanglong, one of the five great emperors in the realm of cultivation, unfortunately fell under the Jiuyi Shenlei in the process of the robbery.

What Tang Long couldn't think of was that he was born again on the earth. Even though he has always been cynical and game life, he can rejoice in the earth or make him ecstatic.

He was originally a lost little staff on the earth, because the wooden attributes were taken to the realm of comprehension by the real people of the earth.

For five hundred years, although he has become one of the five great emperors in the realm of comprehension with his amazing talents, he still has a lot of thoughts about the earth. Unfortunately, he could not find the way back. He did not expect that after the failure of the robbery, one Yuan **** returned. The earth has rounded off his dreams for many years.

"No, you have only the broken god, where is this flesh?"

Tang Long slowly closed his eyes and understood what was going on after a while.

Under Jiuyi Shenlei, he returned to the earth with a sacred god, and unconsciously completed the fusion with the physical owner. With the power of the Aoki Emperor Yuanshen, even if there is only one remnant of the soul, it is thousands of times stronger than the mortal. After integration, it naturally dominates and becomes the new owner of the flesh.

Tang Long couldn't help but sigh, and this small probability was met by him. Nowadays, I can only say sorry to the original owner of this flesh, to see if he has any wish and help him to complete it.

The soul of the physical master did not dissipate, but was merged by the powerful soul of Tang Long, retaining a complete memory.

His name is Qin Haodong. He is an orphan. He was adopted by an old Chinese medicine practitioner. He is now a student of Jiangnan Medical College and is an intern at the holiday.

Under the influence of old Chinese medicine practitioners, his greatest wish is to find his own parents and carry forward Chinese medicine.

Promote Chinese medicine? This is easy!

On medical practice, he is the first person in the realm of cultivation, and the cultivation of Aoki’s longevity can also be tempered in healing and saving people. However, the search for parents can only slowly and gradually improve the fate.

From this moment, Qinglong Tanglong began a new life as Qin Haodong.

Right, I don’t know what time it is?

His **** is a broken void, and he does not know when it is now. He touched the dilapidated rice phone on the bed and glanced at it, showing that it was July 2, 2007.

He was taken away by the real person of Yimu, January 1, 70, and less than five years ago.

No matter what time, his Aoki emperor is in the realm of comprehension, and since he is born again, he cannot be a common man. However, now that the repairs and magic weapons are gone, some have to start over and continue to practice.

Thinking of this, Qin Haodong sat on the bed with his knees and began to cultivate Aoki. After a long time, he gently spit out a sigh of gas, his eyes flashing.

"It seems that the aura of the earth is still too scarce. Based on the **** of his catastrophe, a cultivation can only reach the middle of the training period, and even the foundation is not completed."

Qin Haodong shook his head, but there was no way, only to bear the temper.

At this moment, the rice phone next to it rang, and he glanced at it, which was the call from Ma Guoqiang, the chief physician.

This guy is famous for his greed in the hospital. Yesterday, in the office, he was indecent as a female intern, just happened to be broken by Qin Haodong. Calling today is definitely not good.

I thought, Qin Haodong still pressed the answer button, and there was a male duck on the phone that Ma Guoqiang was uncomfortable: "Xiao Qin, this evening, the emergency department is missing, you add a class."

Qin Haodong said: "Director Ma, I have just got two classes, and I should have a rest today."

"There is nothing for young people to do more work. I have to be able to get the internship opportunities that the hospital gives you. I will write a good comment for you at that time."

After that, Ma Guoqiang directly hang up the phone.

Qin Haodong immediately understood that the old ghost began to find himself in trouble, and the intention to file an internship file clearly showed a threat.

However, there is no way, the internship appraisal is in the hands of Ma Guoqiang, and he has to carry forward the Chinese medicine. He can’t just take over the flesh and leave a shameful sum. He got up and changed clothes and walked to the emergency room. .

On the other side of the phone, Ma Guoqiang’s obese face showed a sneer. He had long been fascinated by the girl, and it was hard to find a chance to start, but it was very uncomfortable.

If Qin Haodong has a backstage, it will be a poor student who has no money and no background. He is just on duty this evening. He wants to give this uninformed intern a little color to let him know what people can't provoke at Jiangnan Hospital.

Qin Haodong came to the emergency department and immediately entered a busy state. It was originally the department with the largest workload in the whole hospital, and Ma Guoqiang was deliberately martyrdom, and he was allowed to do whatever work, even the hanging bottle hanging water was arranged for him. .

Looking at Qin Haodong, who was so busy, Ma Guoqiang was very proud of his heart. He walked over with a big belly and said with a sneer: "Interns must have the internship consciousness, medical skills, no experience, no experience, more work." It should be."

Qin Haodong glanced at him faintly. In fact, these jobs are nothing for themselves. On the contrary, they are a kind of cultivation.

"So, is Ma’s medical skills very good?”

"Of course, Director Ma, I did the chief physician less than 40 years old. In Jiangnan Hospital, I was considered to be highly respected. The dean looked at me three times. What is it? It is a superb medical skill."

Ma Guoqiang said that the little nurse next to him sneered, and his medical skills are far less than the ability to slap the horse. This hospital knows. He can be mixed with the position of the chief physician and there is no relationship between the doctor and the doctor. It depends on his teacher Zhang Tianhe.

Zhang Tianhe is the leading medical expert in Jiangnan City. He has a high medical skill and a wide network of contacts. Even if the president of Jiangnan Hospital, Wen Changjiang, he should give him a three-point face.

"In the future, I will brighten my eyes. I want to understand what people in this hospital can offend. Who can't offend, don't do things that make people unhappy. As long as Director Ma is happy, I will give you more advice on medical skills. Used for a lifetime..."

Ma Guoqiang was talking eloquently, and the door of the emergency department opened and walked into a middle-aged couple. The woman bowed her waist and her hand pressed her belly. The pale face looked extremely painful. The middle-aged man walked down and walked in.

"Doctor, help me to look at it, my wife has a terrible stomach." The middle-aged man said anxiously.

"Don't worry, there is me, nothing." Ma Guoqiang put out a famous doctor's party and asked, "When did it start?"

The middle-aged man replied: "Just just after eating, suddenly the stomach hurts."

Ma Guoqiang asked a few questions, and then said to the little nurse while filling out the prescription, "acute gastroenteritis, immediately prepare for infusion."

"Doctor, please hurry up, my wife can't stand it."

"Take this to pay for the medicine, the gastroenteritis is very good, just put on the bottle and you will be fine."

Ma Guoqiang said that he would hand over the prescription to his middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was in a hurry and was going to pay. At this time, Qin Haodong called: "Wait a minute!"

"Doctor, is there anything?" asked the middle-aged man strangely.

"Don't go, your wife is not gastroenteritis at all."

When Qin Haodong said this, everyone’s face changed, and Ma Guoqiang’s face immediately gloomy.

"Qin Haodong, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know!" Qin Haodong said with a smile, "I am saying that Jiangnan Hospital is highly respected, and even the dean must be a high-ranking director. You misdiagnosed that the patient is not gastroenteritis at all."

"Missing? Nonsense, the patient's symptoms are acute gastroenteritis, how can I misdiagnose?"

Ma Guoqiang screamed with anger.

Seeing the disagreement between the two doctors, the middle-aged man was a little panicked and said anxiously: "Doctor, who am I listening to?"

Qin Haodong said: "Your wife is a heart disease, it is not a gastroenteritis at all."

"You...Qin Haodong, don't forget your identity." Ma Guoqiang said to the middle-aged man, "Don't believe him nonsense, he has no medical qualifications, just an intern, I am the hospital's expert, chief physician. And your wife is indeed acute gastroenteritis..."

He was talking sullenly. Suddenly, the middle-aged woman slammed down to the ground, his face became paler and paler, his body began to twitch slightly, and his mouth could not help but spit out foam.

"Uh……"

Ma Guoqiang can no longer speak, at this time he is stupid and can be seen, the symptoms of middle-aged women are heart disease, not gastroenteritis.

"Doctor, what should I do?"

The middle-aged man suddenly panicked and looked anxiously at Ma Guoqiang.

"This is a heart attack, please refer to it quickly!"

Ma Guoqiang was a little panicked. If the woman died of a heart attack in the emergency room because of his misdiagnosis, he would never be able to take responsibility.

"That's too late."

Qin Haodong said that he had pulled out a needle bag from his pocket. After opening it, he exposed hundreds of silver needles. He shot like electricity and quickly pierced a dozen silver needles into the big hole of the woman's chest.

He studied Chinese medicine at an early age, and the silver needle is a must-have item to carry with him.

"Qin Haodong, what are you going to do?"

Ma Guoqiang just wanted to stop, but after seeing the silver needle pierced, the woman's symptoms began to improve obviously. Her face was restored with rosyness, her breathing stabilized, and she no longer spit out her foam. The painful expression on her face was swept away.

"This……"

Not only was Ma Guoqiang stunned, but the middle-aged man and the two little nurses were also shocked and stunned. No one thought that the young Qin Haodong had such a bad medical skill.

Although the woman's acute heart disease is raging, it is not too heavy. Qin Haodong used silver needles to help her clear the meridians and then returned to normal.

Put away the silver needle, Qin Haodong took the prescription sheet in the middle-aged man's hand, and wrote him a prescription on the back. "Your wife's heart disease has not healed. According to this prescription, it will be fine after half a month. It is."