The puncture needle was withdrawn and inserted again, and the hematoma was penetrated.

"Doctor Zou, it's your turn." Liu Maqiao said.

Ouch!

This is my brother!

Dr. Zou glanced at Liu Miao and said in his heart: Look, look, I am not just a sidekick.

Dr. Zou quickly washed his hands and put on gloves, took the puncture needle from Liu Maqiao's hand, and began to draw blood.

"0.9% normal saline, 10 mg of dexamethasone injection, 10 mg of 1% lidocaine, and 2 mg of norepinephrine are used as flushing solutions." Liu Muqiao gave oral medical instructions.

Liu Miao executed it quickly.

"Is this your regular formula?" asked Director Xie from Jiangcheng.

"Yes." Zhao Yilin said.

"Okay, this formula is good." Director Xie from Jiangcheng finally plagiarized a valuable formula.

Dr. Zou happily drew blood and washed it.

Liu Miaoqiao turned his head and smiled at Liu Miao.

Liu Miao returned his wink.

Zhao Yilin discovered it.

"Liu Miao, why are you still hanging out in this shabby hospital?"

"Aren't you not recruiting people now? I've been to your hospital and asked the office, and they said they won't be recruiting people until the first half of next year."

"Why didn't you tell us when you arrived at Antai Hospital? At least you should come and see Liu Muqiao."

"Been there, you went to the capital for a meeting."

"Come here quickly, this shabby place like Jiangcheng is not for humans."

The director of Jiangcheng is no longer calm.

Broken hospital.

Broken place.
Chapter completed!