Chapter 82 Then I won’t come back

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 Dean Pi's father's illness is not very serious, but we cannot take it lightly. After all, it is a cerebral hemorrhage, which can happen again at any time.

A CT scan and an MRI were performed. In order to show his loyalty, Vice President Sun proposed to invite experts from internal medicine, external medicine, cardiovascular, geriatrics, imaging and other departments to consult and come up with the best plan.<

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There were more than twenty people participating in the consultation, and the momentum was very high.

However, it could be seen that Dean Pi was very worried. He made an opening statement, "I will leave my father to you. I will listen to the experts and completely follow your opinions."

Then he sat in the corner.

Zhao Yilin smiled slightly and said, "Let's get started."

Vice-President Sun scanned the surroundings, um, they are all here.

Song Baibai was a little confused and asked Dr. Zou next to him, why he didn't see Liu Muqiao?

Dr. Zou said that Dean Pi had a prejudice against him and did not want to see him, so he avoided it.

Song Baibai shook his head.

Hey!

"Are everyone here?" Dean Pi hesitated for three minutes and finally couldn't help but ask the doctor.

"Almost." Zhao Yilin replied, "Oh, the laboratory director hasn't arrived yet."

"Then??????then wait a little longer." Dean Pi said.

"Okay, let's wait a little longer." Zhao Yilin smiled slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Fan came in and apologized repeatedly. I'm sorry for wasting everyone's precious time.

Vice President Sun glanced at Zhao Yilin, "Start?"

"Start."

Dean Pi moved his body and mouth. He seemed to want to say something else, but he held back.

After Dr. Zou reported the medical history, the first person to speak was the director of imaging.

"Pi Lao's CT and MRI films clearly showed that the basal ganglia was bleeding, about 30 ml, with a small amount of blood breaking through into the ventricles. In addition, there were multiple lacunar infarctions, which were consistent with the imaging characteristics of the elderly.

Nothing else special."

The speech mainly started from the auxiliary department, followed by Lao Fan, the director of the laboratory department.

"Blood sugar is 9.3, which is a bit high. It may be related to not fasting. It is recommended to do another fasting blood sugar. Creatinine and urea nitrogen are also slightly high. It is recommended to review. Liver function is normal and blood lipids are high. Blood routine is normal??????"
After the two of them finished their reports, the next step was for the directors or experts of each department to speak.

The conclusion is very clear.

Diagnosis: cerebral hemorrhage, lacunar infarction, mid-stage Parkinson's disease, a question mark on diabetes, cardiac ischemia, early coronary heart disease, and stage 2 hypertension.

Treatment: The current urgent task is minimally invasive puncture of hematoma.

"Dean, what are your instructions?" Vice Dean Sun asked Dean Pi.

"Well, is it over?" He was distracted and had something on his mind, "Then just follow what the experts said. I have nothing to say."

"Okay, we'll ask Director Zhao Yilin to make the final decision. Thank you to all the experts. Let's adjourn the meeting!" Sun Tao said.

"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting." Dean Pi seemed to have something else to say, but he hesitated. Seeing that there was nothing more to say, everyone left one by one.

Soon, only Sun Yuan, Pi Yuan, Zhao Yilin and Dr. Zou were left.

"Please, please." Pi Yuan seemed restless, his eyes wandering as if he was looking for something.

"Don't worry, Piyuan, nothing will go wrong."

30 ml blood volume, Dr. Zou does it, there should be no problem. To put it bluntly, if the first needle is not inserted, you can still put in the second and third needles, just don’t let the dermatologist stand in front of you and watch.

Piyuan is not at ease.

Everyone can see this.

Zhao Yilin laughed fiercely in his heart. He was a sensible person, but he would not pierce this piece of paper and make Dean Pi anxious.

Finally, Dean Pi couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why is that person missing today?" Dean Pi asked.

"Which one?" Zhao Yilin deliberately pretended to be stupid.

"Who is that Liu who you call a very powerful piercer?"

"Oh, I know, Liu Miqiao, right?"

"That's right, Liu Muqiao."

"He's not in the hospital."

"Where did it go?"

"Went for a picnic with the pediatric medical staff."

"The kids play the piano too much, how can they go to a picnic today? I want??????" The word "punishment" was not spoken.

Dean Pi's face looked ugly.

"Dean, should we hurry up?" Zhao Yilin asked.

"There's no rush, you should be prepared first, I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Ah? You haven't made up your mind yet?" Zhao Yilin asked.

"Uh, no?????? Please leave me alone first, I have to think about it." Zhao Yilin was worried about Dean Pi's expression. He wouldn't bang his head against the wall, would he?

??????

At this time, Liu Muqiao and the others were having fun. The tourists on the top of the mountain had become a big group, and everyone gathered together.

Dinner.

Chef: Liu Muqiao.

Assistant Chef: Three middle-aged men who are known as chefs.

There is also a group of thugs.

Nearby villagers also joined the team, and they brought a big fat pig weighing more than 300 kilograms, and a black goat weighing more than 60 kilograms. As for native chickens, ducks, and grass-eating fish, there are no less.
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At the foot of the mountain, more than a hundred people gathered.

An hour ago, they found that Liu Miqiao's food was delicious, and the group couldn't help but ask to join. Yuan Shan and the others were just looking for fun, so of course they agreed.

The last discussion was to have a big game.

Someone proposed to buy a pig, and everyone quickly agreed. If you can't finish it, you can divide the meat and take it home. Even pigs in farmers who don't eat feed know how delicious it is.

The same goes for fish. Fish that grow up eating feed taste far worse than fish that eat grass.

The nearby farmers originally made a fortune by selling agricultural products. Now they heard that more than a hundred people gathered at the foot of the mountain for a dinner and brought meat, fish, local chickens and vegetables home. They were naturally happy.

The farmer uncle calculated that the average consumption of 100 yuan would lead to an income of more than 10,000 yuan, not to mention that the consumption is more than 100 yuan. This group of people are all rich people, and the average consumption of 300 yuan is no problem.

Liu Miqiao's dishes are really not something that ordinary chefs can cook. Even Zhu Shengxi's mother was shocked. It can be seen that Liu Miqiao's dishes are fried to a high level.

The few people beside him, who are usually called chefs, helped and observed hard, and asked Liu Miqiao from time to time what was the key to frying this dish.

Liu Muqiao is also happy to answer. He has something in his stomach. He also wants others to ask and tell others how to cook. It is a pleasure!

Cool!

The more questions he asked, the happier he felt. In the end, he was surrounded by people who were listening to him introduce the knowledge of cooking, and it was almost overwhelming.

It’s valuable! You can use it when you get home.

At this time, Liu Muqiao's cell phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Zhao Yilin's.

"Come back quickly, there is an operation and you need to go on stage." Zhao Yilin said.

"Now? I can't get away."

Liu Muqiao really couldn't get away. There were so many people around him listening to him talk about how to cook, and there were so many people waiting to eat the vegetables he cooked. If he suddenly wanted to leave, they wouldn't agree.

The pigs have been killed, the sheep have also been killed, the fish have been cut open, and only a few vegetables have been fried. The rest of the work will not be finished even if it takes a few hours.

"No! You have to come back right away!"

"No, they are all waiting to eat my cooking."

"Are you kidding! You can also cook? Were you not ugly enough last time at A Ling's house?"

"Things are different now. I'm a chef now."

"No kidding, Dean Pi's father suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, and he insisted on asking you to perform the surgery."

"Me? Dean Pi wants me to be the surgeon? It's impossible, right?"

"Indeed, although he didn't say it, I can tell that he won't sign until you come back."

"Oh, since he didn't bring it up personally, then I won't come back."


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