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【2】Back to Nine Zero 2

When he took out the black pen from his pocket and prepared to write a medical order, Cao Yong raised his head and quickly took a closer look at the patient's face, blood pressure and other indicators.

"Do you want to pull an electrocardiogram, Dr. Cao?" The intern pushed the electrocardiograph over and waited for his order.

"No, push it to the CT room first. Call the CT room and tell them that the patient's situation is urgent. There may be a ruptured aneurysm and massive blood loss that requires surgical rescue. Please let them confirm it as soon as possible." When Cao Yong said these words, a

Stunned, realizing that you are crazy?

He actually did not follow the diagnosis procedure of myocardial infarction according to his first judgment, but followed the advice of a high school student to send the patient for CT scan.

The intern doctor was shocked when he heard what he said: "Dr. Cao, do you think the patient's diagnosis is not myocardial infarction?"

Obviously this symptom is very similar to myocardial infarction.

"Go for a CT scan!" Cao Yong decided. No matter what, sometimes doctors have to trust their intuition more, especially when encountering an emergency. There is no time for the doctor to analyze slowly.

Xie Wanying saw that the bed in the emergency room was being pushed towards the CT room, and she couldn't help but blink: Hey, that doctor changed the direction of diagnosis? Suddenly it became consistent with her initial diagnosis?

The security guard at the hospital gate got into an argument with a middle-aged woman.

"I'm looking for my daughter. She's standing there. We're looking for relatives who live in the staff dormitory of your hospital. Her name is Zhou Ruomei. She's a doctor in the obstetrics and gynecology department of your hospital. She's my cousin," the middle-aged woman said.

"Our hospital staff dormitory building does not take the road inside the hospital, comrade. You go to the right."

"I know. I told you that I was looking for my daughter. She went the wrong way! She came to your hospital." The middle-aged woman stamped her feet anxiously and had to shout loudly, "Yingying, Yingying!"

Hearing her mother's voice, Xie Wanying turned around and said, "Mom."

"I asked you to wait for me at the door of the hospital after school and we go to your cousin's house together. Where did you go?" Sun Rongfang pointed her finger at her daughter and yelled.

Xie Wanying was surprised when she heard the word "school is over" from her mother's mouth. She had already graduated and started working.

No, my mother looks like this. Even though it's dark, if you look closely, you can see that her hair is not the graying of aging but is now black, and her face has fewer wrinkles and no age spots.

Looking down, Xie Wanying saw the canvas shoes she was wearing. These were the shoes she would only wear when she was a student. Looking again, she saw that the cuffs were from a high school uniform. There was a feeling of weight on her shoulders. It turned out that she was carrying a schoolbag. Put down the schoolbag.

He opened the zipper of his schoolbag, revealing the stuffed high school textbooks and test papers.

"Mom, what year is this?" Xie Wanying asked as she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Sun Rongfang pushed away the security guard, walked over and poked her daughter on the head with her finger: "Are you stupid from studying? The college entrance examination will be held in a few days, what is the date?"

"This year is 1996." The security guard who followed Sun Rongfang to see what happened gave the correct answer.

1996?

Xie Wanying's eyes widened.

God, she was reborn, back in 1996, on the eve of the college entrance examination!

"Hurry up, I called your cousin. I guess she is impatient to wait at home." Sun Rongfang took her daughter's hand and walked out the door, saying as they walked, "By the way, buy a bag of fruit and then

Go upstairs before you are embarrassed to be empty-handed."

Xie Wanying, who was holding her schoolbag in her hand, listened to her mother's familiar nagging voice, looked back at the door number of the Third Hospital, and recalled the turning point in her life that was happening right now.


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