Chapter 165 Killing someone with a borrowed knife!
"What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly. No need to repeat it. There's no time. We have to get to work quickly."
It’s not that Zhao Yuan doesn’t want to take responsibility, but that he has done nothing, so what responsibility does he bear?
We didn't have a tacit understanding at first, so we pretended that nothing happened.
Liu Juanjuan had no intention of pursuing the matter, but Zhao Yuan took the lead in pretending to be stupid, which made her aggrieved.
Even if he was looked at in vain, he was still looked at in vain.
Big loss.
"You have to be my boyfriend!"
"It's not necessary! If I go to the swimming pool, won't I get hundreds of girlfriends?"
The smile on Liu Juanjuan's lips was murderous, "Oh? Do you want me to take off all my clothes so that you can see more thoroughly?"
Zhao Yuan was surprised, "That's too deliberate!"
Liu Juanjuan was so angry that Zhao Yuan wanted to vomit blood.
Zhao Yuan knew that he seemed to be hurting someone a little.
He sighed softly, "You were drunk last night, and then I sent you home. It was already very late, and just as I was about to go out, it started raining heavily outside. I originally planned to sit on the sofa and wait for a while.
Unexpectedly, I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already early in the morning and it was still raining outside, so I stayed overnight without your permission."
Liu Juanjuan crossed his arms and gritted his teeth, "You are right, am I wrong?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head, "It's okay for me, it's okay for you, and it's okay for Auntie. Everything is a coincidence."
Liu Juanjuan was no match for Zhao Yuan when it came to sophistry.
She tried to calm down, "Don't get me wrong. The thing I asked you to take responsibility for was not that you saw something you shouldn't have seen. It was that my mother thought we were living together."
Zhao Yuan frowned, "Why don't you sit down and have a good chat with your mother? Although it's difficult to clarify, you can't make the same mistake again and again?"
Liu Juanjuan looked embarrassed, "In front of my mother, we will pretend to be a couple. After a while, I will say I'm tired of you and kick you. Recently, my mother has frequently forced marriages, and I almost collapsed.
If she knew I had a partner, she would let me go temporarily!"
"Give it a try! My acting skills are not good and I can easily be fooled."
Zhao Yuan hesitated again and again and reluctantly agreed.
In order to avoid suspicion, the two walked into the hospital one after another.
As soon as Zhao Yuan took his seat, Sun Liang frowned and asked, "Didn't Dr. Zhao return to the dormitory last night?"
Zhao Yuan was startled and pretended to be calm, "Why do you say that?"
Sun Liang laughed and said, "I haven't changed my clothes yet!"
Zhao Yuan asked, "Can't I buy two of the same style?"
Sun Liang shook his head and said confidently, "Others may do it, but you definitely won't. I have been observing you for a long time. You change clean clothes every day, and you usually wear four sets of clothes."
Zhao Yuan's scalp was numb, but he didn't expect that Sun Liang still had the potential to be a detective.
He took out a few pictures from the cases and said, "Don't tell me whether there are some or not. Take a look at the conditions of these patients. If their recovery is similar, go through the hospitalization procedures for them directly."
Sun Liang didn't think much and left humming the melody.
Zhao Yuan turned around to prepare to print out the information, when Liu Juanjuan raised his head, and their eyes met.
Both of them showed helpless smiles.
…
After the ward rounds, Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang went to the outpatient clinic for treatment.
The first patient suffered a fall injury. While working on a construction site, he fell from the scaffolding and a steel bar penetrated his arm. He was lucky. After a comprehensive examination, there were no other problems.
Zhao Yuan used his bare hands to stop the bleeding, quickly pulled out the steel bar, debrided and sutured and handed it over to Sun Liang.
Sun Liang now performs first-level surgeries very quickly and can handle it in the blink of an eye.
Then came the second patient, a thirty-five-year-old patient with a pale complexion. Not long after he sat down, he started vomiting blood.
There is a big difference between vomiting blood and coughing up blood.
Coughing up blood is related to the respiratory tract and lungs, while vomiting blood is related to the digestive tract and gastrointestinal tract.
Zhao Yuan learned that the patient had a history of liver cirrhosis, examined the patient, and then asked Sun Liang to quickly contact the Department of Minimally Invasive Vascular Intervention.
Not long after, Sun Liang received news from the minimally invasive vascular interventional department that the patient had acute upper gastrointestinal bleeding.
Sun Liang fell in love with Zhao Yuan.
No matter what kind of patient he is, Zhao Yuan can take it easily.
Zhao Yuan is not only extremely talented in surgery, but also has a high level of internal medicine diagnosis.
Zhao Yuan is like old wine. The longer you get along with him, the more unfathomable he becomes.
Following him is no less than following a chief physician, you can learn a lot.
A female patient came to the door, wearing a long skirt, a mask and sunglasses. After sitting down, she looked around and held a small satchel in her hand.
The female patient took off her sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face, with two willow-leaf eyebrows, a small nose, red lips, three-dimensional and unobtrusive facial features, giving the overall impression of a neighbor.
"Tell me about your situation." Zhao Yuan called up the system and prepared to start making electronic medical records."
"I've been coughing a lot lately, and I'm coughing up blood," the female patient said, covering her mouth with a tissue, coughing, and taking out the tissue from her bag.
By the time she stopped coughing, the tissue was stained red with blood.
Sun Liang frowned and adjusted his mask. The symptoms of hemoptysis were most likely tuberculosis, which is contagious.
Zhao Yuan was silent for a moment.
His eyes fell on her satchel and he remained silent.
The female patient was a little flustered by Zhao Yuan's attitude, "Doctor, what's wrong? Is my illness serious? Is it a terminal illness?"
Sun Liang also looked at Zhao Yuan inexplicably, wondering what he was thinking.
Zhao Yuan's eyes fell on the satchel,
"Madam, do you have any problem with me?"
The female patient opened her mouth wide and shook her head, "No!"
Zhao Yuan pointed to the bag, "Then why did you use a tiny camera to secretly take pictures?"
Sun Liang followed Zhao Yuan's gesture and saw something strange on one side of the bag, with a small hole.
Even if you look carefully, it's hard to tell there's a camera there.
Who knows how Zhao Yuan found out!
The female patient blushed and argued: "You are wrong! I didn't take any secret photos."
Zhao Yuan sighed, "If you really want to see a doctor, then please turn off the camera. Otherwise, please leave, there are still patients waiting for us."
The female patient hesitated for a moment, but finally took out her mobile phone from her bag. In front of Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang, she took out the mobile phone stuck inside the bag, and then turned off the phone directly.
Sun Liang gasped.
She was actually doing a live broadcast just now.
Nowadays, there are many outdoor anchors, who often use novel methods to live broadcast.
We occasionally encounter female patients like this one who bring their mobile phones to see the doctor.
But, for fans, they like this type of live broadcast very much.
You can get a glimpse into the privacy of the female anchor, and you can also see the unknown side of the hospital.
However, it is not friendly to doctors.
"Is that okay now?"
Zhao Yuan nodded and asked, "You haven't been sick for a day or two, right? Have you taken any medicine?"
The female patient shook her head, "I went to several hospitals and checked films and blood tests, but there was no conclusion. The medicine I took was quite complex."
After finishing speaking, the female patient handed Zhao Yuan some medication orders and diagnostic reports from other hospitals.
After Zhao Yuan read one piece, he passed one to Sun Liang.
Sun Liang looked at it very seriously and muttered: "Weird, so strange. It doesn't look like lung disease!"
Zhao Yuan remained calm, stood up, and said to the female patient, "I want to give you a physical examination."
The female patient was a little nervous, "Do you want to lie down?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head, "No, just relax."
Zhao Yuan walked to the female patient and started percussing.
The patient closed her eyes and could feel that she was very nervous.
About ten minutes later, Zhao Yuan asked the female patient, "How long have you been coughing up blood?"
The female patient thought about it carefully and said, "Since the year before last, I sometimes take cough medicine and it will be cured after a few days. However, it has not been cured. I have consulted many experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctors, but to no avail."
"Which subjects have you failed?" Zhao Yuan asked again.
The female patient counted on her fingers and said, "I've been to the cardiopulmonary department, tuberculosis department, and respiratory department!"
Zhao Yuan asked, "Where's the gynecology department?"
"Gynecology?" The female patient's eyes showed surprise, "I am twenty-one years old and not married yet. Could it be that I have gynecological diseases?"
Zhao Yuan explained patiently, "Gynecology treats a wide range of diseases, and gynecological diseases are not necessarily acquired after marriage. Your disease should belong to gynecology."
"You're not playing football, are you? The registration fee is quite expensive!" The female patient stared at Zhao Yuan doubtfully.
Zhao Yuan looked serious: "Do you cough up blood for a few days every month? It usually doesn't last long, and it only ends in five or six days."
The female patient didn't expect that Zhao Yuan was so accurate. She widened her eyes and nodded repeatedly, "Even if I pay attention to keeping warm, it's useless."
Sun Liang held his chin, thoughtfully.
Zhao Yuan continued, "According to my judgment, you should have endometriosis."
Sun Liang's eyes lit up, "Has the endometriosis reached the lungs?"
