Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 353 - 170: Another Perfect Skill—Awesome Dr. Xiaochuan, Who Is It!!

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Chapter 353: Chapter 170: Another Perfect Skill—Awesome Dr. Xiaochuan, Who Is It!!

"Goodbye, Teacher Fang and Teacher Luo~"

They ate for an hour and a half.

They finally finished eating.

"Goodbye, Xiaochuan, and Xiaoyin, stay safe tonight..."

The black car window slowly closed.

The car moved slowly, and Fang Man’s face was filled with despair.

"This crappy place is a thousand a person!!!"

Dr. Fang’s heart was crying.

"Oh, Old Fang, at least we ate something authentic, didn’t we? No worries, no worries."

Dr. Luo sat in the passenger seat.

With a calm demeanor at this moment.

"No worries, why are you staring at your 3.5 yuan WeChat balance all day! Spent all your pocket money this month? Planning to roll tobacco and take the bus to work?"

Dr. Luo stabbed with a soft knife.

As a senior attending anesthesiologist, Dr. Luo’s monthly salary is about fifteen thousand.

But being a good family man, each month with extra dining expenses, gas for the car, his own smoking costs, and other miscellaneous expenses total up to two thousand five, the rest is handed over to his wife for safekeeping.

And since they were roommates in college, friends for over ten years, they also knew Old Fang usually kept his pocket money in his WeChat wallet.

Just paid the bill... and there were only 3.5 yuan left in the WeChat wallet.

"Old Fang, let’s go by the river and smoke a couple of cigarettes..."

Dr. Luo suddenly felt a craving for nicotine.

Originally thought of letting Xiaoxiao choose a more sincere place, after all, it wouldn’t be good for seniors to appear stingy, but this place was so sincere it drained both of their pocket money.

On the other side.

"Xiaoxiao, don’t you live in the hospital? Does your family live over in Chunping?"

Zhang Lingchuan looked a bit puzzled at the other.

"No no, my family doesn’t live there, I just have a property there, haven’t been there in ages, going today to check it out."

Yin Xiaoxiao said with a grin.

"Uh..."

Zhang Lingchuan’s expression was a bit baffled upon hearing this.

Having a property there.

What the hell kind of words are those?

"Speaking of which, Xiaoxiao, your family must be pretty well-off, right? How come you thought of working as a nurse in the emergency department?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked with puzzled expression. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Everyone knows the emergency department is very busy.

And working as a nurse there is exhausting.

"It’s because of love~, hahaha, I do love being a nurse, just like Dr. Xiaochuan, you love cardiopulmonary resuscitation, it’s that kind of feeling."

Yin Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and laughed softly.

"I see..."

Actually, he wanted to say he didn’t love cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"Dr. Xiaochuan, are you from Ji Da?"

Yin Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

They talked about other things tonight.

Like how to write a paper on malignant hyperthermia.

Didn’t get around to idle chats.

"Yeah."

Zhang Lingchuan replied.

"So you really are from Ji Da, no wonder your skills are so top-notch, but Ji Da’s Chunping side isn’t that the Agricultural Department’s area?"

Walking from here to the university is just about a twenty-minute walk, as they walked, Xiaoyin asked curiously.

"I’m from the Agricultural Department."

Zhang Lingchuan’s lips curled slightly.

"Oh... that’s how it is."

Yin Xiaoxiao nodded seriously upon hearing this.

"???"

This time it was Zhang Lingchuan’s turn to be a bit dumbfounded.

What on earth is going on?

The other party heard he’s from the Agricultural Department, isn’t that surprising at all?

"Dr. Xiaochuan, do you know, did you know our Chun City’s emergency department group chat was exploding today! Everyone’s asking who Dr. Xiaochuan is, that set of cardiopulmonary resuscitation skills is simply amazing! Oh, right, they also mentioned a Dr. Zhang, saying he’s neck and neck with some CPR maniac Dr. Zhang, aren’t you in the group?"

Yin Xiaoxiao then chatted about another topic, looking at Zhang Lingchuan curiously.

"I’m not in it..."

Zhang Lingchuan’s lips twitched, dressed like a city beauty with mature office lady style, unexpectedly a bit silly... how did that happen.

Normally, people would assume he’s from the Agricultural Department.

"Dr. Xiaochuan, I’ll add you to the group, having a group chat is actually quite good, can’t just bury your head in developing skills, need to communicate more."

Yin Xiaoxiao had the stance of a growth mentor at this moment.

"Join the group later, by the way, Xiaoxiao, do you want to stroll around the food street, the food street near Ji Da is pretty decent."

They had already walked into the food street by this time.

The circle around the school.

There’s always all sorts of food.

In terms of quality control, some are okay, some aren’t.

But the bad ones have basically been weeded out.

"Sure! Let’s walk around! Get some sugarcane juice!"

Yin Xiaoxiao agreed almost without thinking, nodding immediately.

And so they walked into the food street.

"Is anyone there!!"

"Something happened!!"

However, just as they were juicing sugarcane.

Someone in front suddenly shouted out.

"Is there a doctor! Someone’s choking! Come help!!"

At this moment.

The shouting from the front grew louder.

"Huh? Dr. Xiaochuan, let’s quickly see if we can help!!"

Upon hearing someone was choking.

Yin Xiaoxiao immediately excitedly pulled Zhang Lingchuan, running towards the front.

"Just choking, Xiaoxiao, we can definitely help!"

Zhang Lingchuan said confidently, the system just gifted a perfect-level Heimlich abdominal impact method, didn’t expect to use it right away.

Don’t worry, won’t die encountering him.

"Alright! Make way! We’re medical staff from the Provincial Hospital’s emergency department!!"

Yin Xiaoxiao pulled Zhang Lingchuan into the crowd of onlookers.

"Damn??!"

However, just as Zhang Lingchuan was confidently preparing to perform emergency treatment, a cold frost hit his face!

It was a brother weighing over two hundred pounds with at least an eight-month pregnant belly.

He lay on the ground.

His chest covered in vomit.

A red-gray label flashed above his head, with a countdown of fifty-eight seconds.

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