After arriving at the medical center, Li Bai and Zhou Jie quickly started to organize themselves.

They need to arrange the necessary tables, chairs, beds and isolation screens in person, and arrange the empty rooms little by little, and many tasks require them to experience and do them personally.

Because there are not many specialized equipment and medicines required for psychotherapy, many commonly used instruments and equipment can be shared with other departments. Although the two rooms assigned to the seven doctors of the Seventh People's Hospital are not large, they are completely sufficient for use.

In just one morning, the seven doctors who arrived successively cleaned up the two clinics, and the two computers assigned were connected to the medical system in the local area network.

The medical team of the Seventh People's Hospital, which was about to be renewed, was opened.

The two young black men with full muscles and various chain jewelry hanging on their bodies, wearing bright T-shirts guarding an old black man with a big belly to the medical center, and a Chinese translator followed in the middle.

As soon as he saw the old black man's eyes were bloodshot and his face was exhausted, the seven doctors at the Seventh People's Hospital roughly guessed the other party's condition.

The elderly black man with gray hair and a little gray hair said a long list of words, and the translator said, "Mr. Noulu has a serious sleep disorder and is easily awakened. He asked you if there are any sleeping pills or acupuncture here that can give him a good sleep."

It just so happened that two doctors were able to treat the black patient's sleep disorder.

Pan Qichen of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Wu Kai from the Department of Sleep Disorders looked at each other. The former made a gesture of asking for it first, then took out the Chinese medicine acupuncture tool box and prepared to take over the next round.

Whether it is modern Western medicine or traditional Chinese medicine, we can’t help but look at, listen and ask questions. As well as scientific analysis of modern medical equipment, Dr. Wu Kai from the Department of Sleep Disorders began to establish the initial diagnosis record through his identity ring.

After all, the other party did not carry a foreign medical record book, and the country could not connect to foreign medical databases. Some initial work could only be started from scratch.

Blood tests, CT, and B-ultrasound are just like running lap tasks in online games. The resource minister Noulu Sean from Burkina Faso had a comprehensive physical examination. The results were not only sleep disorders, but also three highs, loose bones, diabetes and arrhythmia.

After the examination, Dr. Wu Kai from the Sleep Disorders Department prescribed a small dose of fluantidine tablets and transferred the patient to a traditional Chinese medicine doctor to prepare for an injection.

The dosage of sleeping pills is becoming more and more cautious now. A few years ago, they were all based on the number of tablets. They are back to the era when they were loaded with paper bags thirty years ago.

Don’t look at the stingy Bala, I’m afraid that someone will think the effect is poor and the bottle will be stuffy. That will happen to something big.

Dr. Pan Yanchen of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine also has real skills. He inherits the legacy of a serious master and opens the tool box without panic to prepare.

Thousands of silver needles are shiny, long enough to be one foot, and short as half a centimeter, as thick as a toothpick and as thin as cow's hair. Just looking at it is scary.

The resource minister of Burkina Faso obviously had seen traditional Chinese medicine before. Seeing so many silver needles, his face still looked as usual, but the two young black men escorted him over were slightly pale. When you look closely, you can find that their bodies were trembling involuntarily.

Black Africans never hide their emotions. Being happy means being happy, and being afraid means being afraid.

Seeing Dr. Pan slowly disinfecting the silver needle, Li Bai, who was idle, yawned and couldn't help but feel inferior.

Bang!

Bang!

Minister Noulu Sean, who was naked and about to lie on the bed, fell head-on onto the bed, and then the snoring sounded loudly.

Dr. Pan Yanchen's eyes twitched straight, and the six-inch silver needle in his hand was so eager to penetrate the culprit.

Dr. Wu Kai from the Department of Sleep Disorders who had just finished prescribing the medicine looked speechless.

Did you do it on purpose?

"Uh! Sorry, sorry, accident, accident!"

Being stared at by two colleagues with a bad expression, my heart couldn't help feeling weak. Li Bai quickly apologized, and he accidentally smashed someone's place, which seriously affected internal unity!

"What the hell is going on?"

The accompanying translator was in amazement and doubtful way, and he couldn't understand why Minister Noulu Sean suddenly fell asleep. Didn't he say he couldn't sleep?

The two young black guards did not recover from their stunned eyes for a long time. They wanted to wake up the minister, but they did not dare.

Isn’t this kind of sleeping sound like the minister wants now?

But before I took the medicine and hadn't even been pricked, why did I fall asleep suddenly?

When the two young black men who survived by chance looked at Li Bai again, they were as if they had seen a ghost, trembling all over and muttering words.

The translator could hear that the two black men kept saying: "Witch, wizard!"

"Hypnosis!"

Dr. Pan Yanchen shook his head helplessly and put away the banks again.

Logically speaking, hypnosis should be one of the key skills of the sleep disorder department, but in the Seventh People's Hospital, there are only two-handed people who can use hypnosis, and those who are good at it are not as good as one. Li Bai is one of them.

Although Dr. Wu Kai can also hypnotize, he only knows some skin and is not specialized, and has a high failure rate. Therefore, when treating Minister Nouwaru, he still prescribes sleeping pills.

"Xiao Li, you will be responsible for this type of patient in the future."

Dr. Wu Kai knelt directly and asked to let him go.

"It's really an accident, I didn't mean it."

Li Bai regrets why he wants to be humble.

I guess I have used hypnosis recently so I can snap my fingers directly if I have any problems that cannot be solved. If one doesn’t work, I will just snap my fingers. If one doesn’t work, I will just two.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, as long as it can be cured."

Wu Kai said this because he had no choice but to say that. He was really inferior to others, so he would not come out to show his ugly appearance.

The doctors from other departments looked at Li Bai and picked up their hearts again. This guy didn't plan to smash everyone's jobs.

In fact, hypnosis is not omnipotent, especially patients in the Department of Psychological Trauma and Anxiety Disorders should not use hypnosis randomly, otherwise it will easily have a countermeasure and make the condition worse.

After explaining hypnosis to two young black guards, the Chinese translator who followed Minister Noulu Sean finally figured out that it was a real accident just now, but fortunately the result was the most ideal. He said, "Be careful and don't make trouble again!"

The Minister of Resources in Burkina Faso was sleeping soundly and it was difficult to move, so he had to stay on the bed in the clinic, guarded by two black guards until he woke up naturally. It seemed that he had to sleep for at least ten hours before he could wake up.

A few minutes later, two more black guards came, stood at the corners of the bedside and the four corners of the bed, surrounded Minister Noulu Sean in the center, and protected them closely.

Another depression patient came to prescribe medicine in the afternoon, which happened to be a psychiatric business. Li Bai honestly prescribed the medicine list and did not make any more demons.

At 5 pm, the medical center ended its service, and the working hours were no different from those of the original unit.

All the expenses incurred during the meeting are jointly borne by the central African countries participating in the meeting. The payment method is discounted by resources, so that these countries can take out a large amount of cash, which is more difficult than killing them.

The three meals provided by the World Trade Center are buffets that combine Chinese and Western styles, which makes it convenient for Li Bai to steal food for the Qingyao demon girl.

I found an empty seat with the plate full of food and just sat down when I saw a white porcelain plate placed opposite me.

After reporting in the morning, the blonde woman I met in the elevator sat opposite Li Bai.

"Good evening, Li Bai!"

Six colleagues from the Seventh People's Hospital originally planned to come over, but immediately moved their positions when they saw this.

Dr. Zhou Jie, who lives in the same room as Li Bai, looked incredible. Is this ocean horse really fun?

"Good evening, we've seen it before?"

Li Bai looked at the other party curiously, believing that this was definitely not a chance encounter.

"No, I haven't seen you. If you add the morning, it's our second meeting now. Let's meet you. My name is Diana, my last name is Dai, and my name is Anna, but I know you."

The blonde woman looked at Li Bai with a smile on her face.
Chapter completed!