In the clinic, Gao Ning sat on a chair and looked at the furnishings in the room.
The first impression is that of cleanliness, which is different from the cleanliness of a hospital filled with disinfectant water, but a cleanliness that has just been cleaned and the floor is still shining.
Gao Ning could even smell the scent of jasmine in the air. It was very light but very long-lasting, making people relax involuntarily.
"Mr. Smith, what's wrong with you?"
Dr. Hollen sat behind his desk, crossed his hands and asked questions with a smile.
He seems to be a man who cares about his image very much. He has fair skin, and you can't see the enlarged pores that white people are born with. Instead, he has a strange desire to be delicate, and his hair is meticulously combed.
The narrow-framed gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, coupled with his gentle smile, are easy to make people like him.
"Well……"
Gao Ning wanted to say that he had a migraine, but before he could say anything, he suddenly thought of the two guys who were pushed out.
That’s it for the first one.
He didn't know what was going on.
The second one is obviously just a skin injury. Even if the body is bleeding, the wounds are many but not deep. At most, there will be some dizziness caused by blood loss, and it must not directly enter the serious condition.
No matter what, you have to check it first.
Thinking of this, Gao Ning became more thoughtful.
"That's it, doctor. My palms have been cramping from time to time since last week, and they are getting worse. I want to find out what's going on."
"oh!"
Dr. Huolun nodded, "Have you ever used any medicine?"
"No! But the massage has relieved it, but the effect is not great!"
"Is it frequent? How long does it last each time?"
"It wasn't very high at first. It happened two to three times a day and lasted for about three minutes at a time. But it became more and more serious. It happened seven times from last night to now, and it lasted for seven or eight minutes each time."
Dr. Huolun nodded and said seriously: "It seems that the problem is very serious. Now, you lie down on the examination bed and I take a look."
Gao Ning didn't say anything, he got up and lay down on it.
Dr. Hollen came over and asked, "Which hand?"
"Right hand!"
Gao Ning stretched out his right hand and Dr. Huolun picked it up. He simply moved his fingers and wrist joints and asked about the situation from time to time. It looked no different from a normal examination.
After doing all this, Dr. Horan returned to his seat, his expression seemed a little more serious.
"Mr. Smith, after my preliminary judgment, this may be a kind of neurological epilepsy. Did you have similar symptoms when you were a child?"
"No!" Gao Ning sat up and shook his head.
"Does your family have a similar medical history?"
"No!"
"That's right!" Dr. Huolun nodded: "It seems to be sudden, it doesn't matter, it's easy..."
Before the word "treatment" could be uttered, he was interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.
Someone outside the door shouted anxiously: "Doctor Huolun, please come out. There is a patient who has fainted in the corridor and needs urgent treatment."
"Bring him in!"
Dr. Huolun stood up suddenly, turned around to get the medical kit, and said to Gao Ning at the same time: "Mr. Smith, could you please open the door for me?"
"No problem!" Gao Ning nodded and remained motionless.
"Dr. Horan? Did you hear that? The door handle outside is broken. Please help open the door!"
The door was still ringing, and the shouting outside was getting more and more anxious.
Dr. Horan turned around and frowned.
"Mr Smith?"
Gao Ning hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
"Please help open the door!" Dr. Huo Lun stared at him and spoke carefully.
Gao Ning looked stunned: "It's already opened!"
"Is it open?" Dr. Huo Lun looked at the closed door with a strange expression.
"Yes!" Gao Ning nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Look, the nurses have already sent the patient in. Dr. Huolun, please treat him as soon as possible!"
After saying that, Gao Ning stood up in a serious manner and made a gesture of giving way.
Dr. Horan fell silent.
At this time, the knocking on the door was extremely impatient, and the knocking almost turned into banging on the door. The entire door frame was rumbling, and fine dust could be vaguely seen flying out from the cracks, as if the entire door would collapse in the next second.
It looks like it will be smashed down.
And the anxious cry for help gradually evolved into a roar, and the sound was like the roar of an evil ghost.
There was no unexpected expression on Gao Ning's face, and he always looked at Dr. Huolun innocently.
Dr. Horan looked at him like this.
After the two people were in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, Dr. Huolun suddenly put the first aid box back to its original place and sat back down in his seat with an indifferent expression.
At the same time, the banging on the door suddenly disappeared, and even the dust flying in the air was wiped away, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Then Gao Ning saw Dr. Huolun open the computer next to him, and his fingers were tapping the keyboard quickly as if he was entering a case.
During the process of typing, his whole body became weird. His skin became paler and paler until it completely lost its color. One after another, dark cracks spread from his face to his hands.
The hands that were typing suddenly elongated and turned black and blue like ghost claws, but even so, the other person was still very proficient in typing.
Gao Ning found it very interesting to watch all this. He suddenly asked: "Dr. Huolun, who is your director?"
Dr. Huolun's typing hand suddenly stopped, and his two eyes that had been darkened at some point were staring at Gao Ning.
He said in a hoarse voice: "I don't understand what you mean!"
"It seems that my question was not accurate enough. In your words, should I call you director or chairman? Or director?" Gao Ning thought for a while and decided to change the title.
Doctor Huolun did not answer immediately, but stared at Gao Ning for a while. Seeing that he was still not frightened and had no intention of running out of the door, the strange phenomena on his body gradually began to disappear, and he gradually returned to his previous state.
Look.
"There is no similar position in a clinic, a clinic is a clinic!"
Gao Ning thoughtfully said: "So this clinic is actually a ghost?"
The air suddenly became quiet, and the entire consulting room seemed to be suddenly frozen.
Doctor Huolun raised his head little by little, and an extremely exaggerated smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, "Did you just mention ghosts?"
Gao Ning nodded: "Yes, what's the problem?"
"Yes! Remember, there are no ghosts in this world, you are just sick!"
Dr. Huolun quickly pressed the intercom on the table and spoke quickly: "This is Dr. Huolun. My patient has severe delusion and needs to prepare for craniotomy immediately. Please prepare the operating room on the second floor for me."
, I want to use it immediately!"
After saying that, he stood up with a whoosh, two ghost claws appeared again, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and jumped towards Gao Ning with a smile!
