Ruan Xiaoqin was still a bit afraid of getting hit, hiding behind the security guard.
Of course, she didn't look cowardly crouching behind the security guard but stood behind him.
Being afraid of getting hit is one thing, but she still wanted to save face.
Li Jingsheng returned to his manual repositioning clinic to continue working.
Today's incident made him realize that a doctor should never treat patients like fools; otherwise, trouble is bound to happen sooner or later.
If Ruan Xiaoqin had advised the patient to see another doctor during the third visit, perhaps none of this would have happened.
Around noon, Li Jingsheng received a message from Ou Qinglan.
"I've prepared lunch and am waiting for you. What do you want to eat?"
"Can I eat you?"
Li Jingsheng joked with her.
He received a series of bloody knife emojis.
"You decide! I'll come to the cafeteria after I finish with this patient."
At the moment, Dr. Chen was plastering a patient's cast.
