"You two are worthy of being great surgeons, haha." Li Xiaobing complained crazily after hearing what her husband said. Fortunately, she, not her husband, prepared the medical kit at home. Otherwise, she would have had to run around when encountering such a situation.
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Cao Yong told his junior brother: "Make a phone call and tell you Brother Tao about the patient's condition. He is the patient's attending doctor."
"Yes." Huang Zhilei was ordered to take out his cell phone. Instead of dialing Tao Zhijie directly, he called He Guangyou, knowing that the two were together today.
The patient was itching badly, so Xie Wanying asked her senior brother for a clean towel, washed it, moistened it with cold water, and applied ice to Classmate Zhao's itchy skin to cool down the itching.
After a while, the person who received the notice came to visit.
Zhu Huicang went to open the door and when he saw Tao Zhijie and the others, he said, "I told you on the phone that we would take him back to the hospital after dinner. You don't need to come over."
"Let's see what's going on first." Tao Zhijie pushed him away and entered the room without wasting any more words. This patient is Mr. Zhao's grandson, and he cannot be taken lightly at all.
He Guangyou, who followed him in, expressed doubts: "He was fine when I drove him here in the morning. Why did the situation suddenly turn bad? What did you give him for lunch?"
"He is a patient. What can we give him for lunch?" Zhu Huicang immediately frowned, held up his glasses, and expressed his strong dissatisfaction with the other party's random suspicion.
Anyway, He Guangyou walked to the dining table first to check the ingredients and the contents of Zhao Zhaowei's rice bowl.
"I dare not give him beef, boiled lean pork and vegetables. He only took two bites and you are here. Is there any problem?" Huang Zhilei narrowed his eyes, knowing that they were always overly cautious.
It seemed that the patient had not eaten any food that could cause allergies. He Guangyou gave up and raised his head when he saw Wu Lixuan sitting across from him and asked in passing: "Where are the tea leaves you agreed to bring to our Teacher Tao?"
"Here." Wu Lixuan happened to meet another group of customers. She immediately went to look for tea. She couldn't find it for a long time and was dumbfounded.
Huang Zhilei carried her two bags of tea into Senior Brother Cao's study. Of course she didn't find them.
"Doctor Huang." Wu Lixuan had no choice but to turn around and ask the younger Senior Brother Huang, "There is a bag of tea leaves you brought for me from their Hepatobiliary Surgery Department. Where did you put it?"
Huang Zhilei turned around, and a group of doctors, including He Guangyou, surrounded the patient.
There were patients here, and the doctors were all focused on the patients, not caring about the tea leaves. Wu Lixuan took the initiative to stand outside and did not disturb the doctors' work. When she saw that Xiao Yingying was conspicuous among the doctors, Wu Lixuan's mind came to her mind.
A touch of pride.
As a patient, Zhao Zhaowei was sweating profusely, and a bunch of eyes above him shrouded him, making him feel like he had turned into an animal in a cage.
Especially the strange Song Xuelin from Beidu who somehow followed him. With his cat-like brown eyes, he measured the symptoms of his attack and spoke of his illness as coldly as before: "If you don't get an injection, your true colors will be revealed, and you can't rule out what's inside."
There is a blockage somewhere and emergency surgery may be needed.”
The most damning thing is that the seniors all trust what this Beito native says.
"The itching is like this, and the bile salt content is very high. As Xiao Song said, there may be a blockage somewhere." He Guangyou expressed the same sorrow as Song Xuelin, and said the most critical question, "Professor Zhao has not had any symptoms until now."
