"How long has he been out? How long has he been back?" Chen Siming asked.

"I don't know, he didn't say it."

This is troublesome.

Ning Yunxi looked at the child's wound with strange eyes and said, "No, I guess I have to stitch a few stitches, otherwise I can't stop the blood."

When it comes to bandaging, their teachers can do their hands. When it comes to surgical needle sewing, it is impossible for their teachers, and it is professional skills.

"What should I do?" Everyone was so anxious.

Grandma Liu sat on the ground and was crying loudly on behalf of her grandson. She wouldn't scold her if she had known. If her grandson died, her son wouldn't have beaten her to death.

When a group of people were talking about what to do, the old village chief came over. The village office was just next to the township clinic. After the village chief came, he said to Chen Siming: "Is your daughter here?"

"I think the one standing at the door is your daughter? Isn't your daughter a medical college student? I was going to be a doctor, so I will definitely get wounds. Hurry up and ask her to sew it."

When everyone heard that there were college students from medical schools here, they immediately took a reassurance in their anxiety.

Chen Siming's suggestion of the old village chief only flashed through his mind that his daughter asked him to send the patient to the hospital. If it weren't for the just now, he might have done as the old village chief thought. As a result, that scene made him lose his daughter's medical skills.

"This is better, let Dr. Jiang come back and deal with it. She, she is still a student--" Chen Siming said, wiping the sweat on his head.

"What kind of student? Don't you all have to work in our clinic? It just so happens that she can be asked to work today. Principal Chen, you are so outstanding, your daughter must be a very excellent doctor." The old village chief said while pulling Chen Jieyi standing at the door.

Seeing a group of ordinary people in the clinic looking at her with admiration, Chen Jieyi felt pride and pride as a doctor. She held the schoolbag on her shoulders, with a hint of arrogant aura, held her head away, broke away from the old village chief and held her hand and said, "It's not very serious, don't worry."

Hearing her words, Grandma Liu, who was about to cry to death, stopped her crying and said, "Really? Doctor, are you saying true? Thank you so much, Doctor!"

Before you could save your patient, you said that the person was fine. Chen Siming stared at the swearing mouth of his daughter, becoming more and more worried.

Chen Jieyi lifted the white separated curtain and walked into the treatment room inside. Chen Siming muttered behind her: "Can you do it? No, wait until Dr. Jiang comes back."

"Dad, I have said long ago that you don't understand me and what you do is not as good as you do. How many hospitals in the city want me!" Chen Jieyi said loudly, scolding her father.

A group of villagers outside listened to her words and looked at each other nervously: It was a senior doctor from the city! So I was wronged when I came to their hometown clinic.

The old village chief hurriedly picked up the hot water bottle and poured a cup of boiling water, and handed it to Chen Jieyi.

Seeing this, Chen Siming stopped the old village chief: "Don't, village chief, don't be polite. Don't pour water for her."
Chapter completed!