This miracle doctor just wants to be fired!

That's how patients in the observation room are. Don't underestimate a minor abdominal pain or a minor cold; there's always a pit left behind, and if you're not careful, you'll step into it.

When Zhou Cheng returned to the doctor's office, it was already 10 a.m.

He had just finished completing the emergency record when Zhao Wenqi called him out.

Three more new patients arrived outside the observation room; they were all sent from the emergency room.

……

When Zhou Cheng walked to the door of the observation room, he saw three patients sitting properly on the chairs. When they saw him come out, they all stood up.

"Hello, Dr. Zhou!"

Zhou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then first gestured for the middle-aged woman at the front to sit down.

The woman, in her sixties, had a slightly pale face, but still smiled and said, "Dr. Zhou, I saw you resuscitating that young man in the lobby just now. You were amazing! I've had chest tightness all morning, and the outpatient department asked me to come here for observation."

It turns out I saw him resuscitating the patient with abdominal pain earlier; no wonder he was so kind.

"Okay." Zhou Cheng took her blood pressure, which was high at 164/90 mmHg, and also did an electrocardiogram.

The electrocardiogram indicated sinus tachycardia.

"Auntie, it's nothing serious, just caused by emotional excitement and a bit of high blood pressure."

Just as Zhou Cheng was about to mention the precautions, the woman nodded first, "Dr. Zhou, whatever you say you'll do, I'll do it. I'll do the tests if needed, I'll take the medicine if needed, I'll absolutely obey!"

Perhaps the patient just now frightened everyone?

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but smile: "Auntie, your condition isn't serious. You don't need any extra tests. I'll prescribe some blood pressure medication for you and give you a few more instructions."

The woman readily agreed, took the prescription with a smile, and then went to the pharmacy to get her medicine.

The second patient was a young man in his early twenties who sprained his ankle while playing basketball. His ankle swelled up like a bun, and he was in so much pain that he kept grimacing.

Zhou Cheng performed a physical examination on him and suspected a ligament sprain, suggesting that he take an X-ray to rule out a fracture.

Normally, the young man would probably find it too troublesome and wouldn't go to film.

But today he nodded without hesitation: "Take the picture! We must take the picture! Dr. Zhou, it's up to you. If there's something wrong with the bones, I don't want to end up like that guy with the stomach pain earlier, who almost delayed the surgery."

After the X-ray, it turned out to be a ligament sprain, but no fracture.

Zhou Cheng prescribed him medicine to reduce the swelling and taught him how to apply ice. The young man carefully wrote it down in his phone's notes app.

The third patient was a young woman who had a low-grade fever for three days and a cough. The outpatient diagnosis was an upper respiratory tract infection.

When Zhou Chenggang said he needed to do a blood test, the girl proactively extended her arm: "Dr. Zhou, I know. Only a blood test can determine whether it's a viral or bacterial infection. We can't just prescribe antibiotics."

Zhou Chengdu was stunned.

Why are all the remaining patients so obedient today?

I'm not used to it, I really am not used to it!

The blood test results came back positive for a viral cold. Zhou Cheng only prescribed some medicine to clear heat and detoxify her, told her to drink more water and rest more, and then let the girl go home.

The three patients were seen smoothly throughout the entire process; there were no arguments or complaints, not even a single question.

Zhou Cheng returned to his office and had just sat down when Fang Hang came over: "Junior brother, impressive! Are all the patients in the observation room this obedient now? I just passed by the observation room and heard a few patients saying that seeing you is definitely the right choice."

Zhou Cheng sighed helplessly, feeling a bit both amused and exasperated.

He originally intended to do the opposite, avoiding "appeasement-style treatment" and making his superiors think he lacked communication skills.

As it turned out, after the rescue incident, the remaining patients all treated him like a treasure, behaving as obediently as well-behaved elementary school students, and couldn't find any opportunity to cause trouble.

Just then, the system notification sounded again, which was completely out of place.

【Ding! 】

[The host has been detected to have earned the high praise of 10 patients through their professional skills and sense of responsibility, thus completing the hidden mission "Emergency Room Doctor"]

[Task Reward: Obtain the title "Emergency Room Elite Physician" (Effect: Patient cooperation +5%, significantly improving patient compliance in subsequent treatments!)]

Looking at the system panel in his mind, Zhou Cheng wished he could throw the pen in his hand away.

Improved cooperation?

Promotion my foot!

Last time I got "Expert Emergency Room Doctor," and this time it's "Excellent Emergency Room Doctor." Why are the system's titles so cheap?!

He'd love for patients to argue with him or complain about him, but instead, they all treat him like a miracle doctor.

Zhou Chengdu was too lazy to look at the attribute panel; out of sight, out of mind!

……

However, the situation improved somewhat in the afternoon.

The patients who came in the afternoon did not witness the resuscitation process of the patient with abdominal pain in the morning. They felt a little unfamiliar with Zhou Cheng's somewhat "cold" medical behavior.

Nowadays, many hospital staff have a very good attitude, especially some private hospitals, which are eager to treat patients like royalty.

This kind of highly principled medical practice is quite unfamiliar to everyone.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Cheng was busy organizing the patients' medical records from the morning.

Zhao Wenqi suddenly pushed the door open and came in, her face showing some hesitation: "Dr. Zhou, there's a patient outside who says... he's feeling a bit unwell and wants to be kept under observation, but he seems to know some hospital leaders and he's quite rude, so be careful."

Zhou Cheng raised an eyebrow and immediately stood up: "I understand, I'll be right out."

The reason it happened so quickly was not because the other party knew the leader, but because the other party was very arrogant.

This is exactly what Zhou Cheng wants now.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the observation room, he saw a middle-aged man in an expensive suit sitting with his legs crossed on the waiting chair, a cigarette between his fingers, behaving arrogantly towards the nurse next to him.

The man, probably in his forties, had a slightly protruding belly and a hint of alcohol on his face. Seeing Zhou Cheng approach, he glanced at him sideways and said irritably, "You're the doctor on duty in the observation room?"

"It's me. Where do you feel unwell?" Zhou Cheng asked calmly, his gaze fixed on the man's flushed face.

This person clearly looks like they've had too much to drink.

The man chuckled, stubbed out his cigarette in the nearby trash can, stood up, leaned closer to Zhou Cheng, and lowered his voice: "I'm fine, I just tripped and fell while drinking and scraped my forehead a little."

"Write me a medical record saying that I accidentally fell on my way to work and that it has nothing to do with drinking."

As he spoke, he pulled a bulging envelope from his pocket and tried to stuff it into Zhou Cheng's white coat pocket: "Here's a small token of my appreciation. Take it and make sure your medical records are neatly written. Don't cause yourself any trouble."

Zhou Cheng dodged to the side, his brows furrowing: "The injury on your forehead is indeed an external injury, but you smell strongly of alcohol. If you seek medical treatment here, your medical records must be filled out truthfully."

"Write the truth?" The man's voice suddenly rose as if he'd heard a joke, drawing the attention of the surrounding patients. "Kid, do you know who I am? I dine with your hospital director! You believe I can kick you out of the ER with a single word?"