I don't know if it was because of watching the wedding video of Lu Lingche and Lan Yuyi that Qiao Yin was in a bad mood.

But she didn't show it.

After dinner, she said hello to her grandmother and then drove to Shensong Hospital.

During the day today, she had been busy in the medical clinic and could not spare time to treat the two vegetative patients at Shen Song Hospital.

So I can only come at night.

Shen Song Hospital seemed even more deserted at night. There was only one nurse on duty in the hospital lobby. The entire hospital building seemed empty. There were not many patients at all, so the lights in most places were turned off.

When the nurse saw her, her eyes lit up: "Dr. Qiao, why are you here so late?"

Qiao Yin nodded towards her and smiled softly: "I'm here to treat patients 505 and 517. Do you want to come with me?"

The nurse nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll be your assistant!"

Qiao Yin actually doesn't need an assistant very much.

However, this hospital is too empty, the walls are somewhat mottled, and the voices are echoed, making it seem quite scary at night.

Qiao Yin has watched too many ghost movies and listened to too many ghost stories, and her heart is somewhat numb to such scenes.

The nurse didn't look very brave, otherwise her eyes wouldn't have become so bright when she arrived.

Anyway, no one comes to the hospital to see a doctor. It doesn't matter whether the nurse is on duty or not. Why not go with her to treat the patients and talk together.

However, what Qiao Yin didn't expect was that when she went to her office, she found that Song Zhu had not left work and was putting things on her desk.

She asked in surprise: "Dr. Song, why haven't you left yet? It's already past eight o'clock. Are you still working overtime in the hospital?"

Song Zhu was also surprised to see her: "I was just going to deliver your things and leave. Why did you come to the hospital at this time?"

"I don't have time to come during the day, so I can only come at night. The treatment of patients 505 and 517 cannot be interrupted."

"Dr. Qiao is really dedicated. Those two patients are very lucky."

As he spoke, he handed her a white coat: "This is a newly customized white coat. The LOGO has been changed to Shen Song Hospital. You can try it to see if it fits."

Qiao Yin took it and put it on: "Well, it fits very well, so I'll wear this new one today."

"No problem, I made two for you. You can wear them interchangeably. I'll put the other one on the table for you."

Qiao Yin nodded: "Okay, then I will go and treat the patient first."

"I'll go with you!"

Qiao Yin thought for a while, but did not refuse, and took him and the nurse to Ward 505.

"Dr. Qiao, a public welfare video about these two vegetative patients has been produced and will be broadcast tomorrow. Patient No. 505 has no other injuries except his head. His relatives should be able to recognize him. When he comes, Patient No. 517 has been disfigured, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for his close relatives to recognize him."

Qiao Yin shook her head gently: "It's okay, we just try our best to help them. Asking the media to report on them is also to increase the visibility of our hospital. Whether we can find their families depends on luck."

It is true that she is a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives, but she will not just do charity without making money, otherwise the hospital will be the first to die.

If the hospital closes down, these two vegetative patients will be even more hopeless.

The acupuncture went very smoothly.

After the acupuncture, Patient No. 505's hand moved again, and this time the movement was slightly larger and lasted longer, so several people saw it.
Chapter completed!