Sun Lien was still sleeping soundly in bed, unaware that he had ruined a young man's job after hanging up three phone calls, and forced the three of them to set off from Shanghai and board the nearest high-speed train to Ningyuan at full speed.
This time in the dream, Sun Lien did not encounter any patients who needed rescuing. The situation he encountered was more difficult than rescuing. In the dream, he held an X-ray film in his hand, which showed that both lungs of the patient were full of black holes.
, it looked simply numb. But no matter how hard he stared at the status bar above the opponent's head, there was still nothing on it.
No name, no age, let alone status as prompted.
Sun Lien has imagined what life would be like without plug-ins more than once. He has always felt that even if this happens, he can still live on with his systematic hospital consultation and his current experience. After all, he has never discovered it since then.
Status Bar Until now, the diagnosis of many patients is just the direction given by the status bar, and then they can be verified by themselves with inspection methods. Now there is no prompt direction, but the diagnosis should still be possible.
But Sun Lien panicked in his dream. The results of many consultations were disappointing. Culture and genetic testing again and again failed to produce results. He even used the ultimate method of mngs testing, but still got nothing.
There was obviously a patient lying in front of him, and there was obviously a life that needed to be saved. But Sun Lien didn't even know what kind of disease the other party had. He couldn't even suggest a direction that might be fruitful.
He was almost dying of anxiety.
Sun Lien suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the ceiling, and after a long sigh, he turned over and got up.
He didn't want to sleep anymore. At least not now. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes again, he would fall back into that anxious and desperate scene where the patient was dying. He was the last hope, but he couldn't do anything.
This feeling of powerlessness made Sun Lien very uncomfortable.
He rubbed his sore eyes, walked to the bathroom and started to wash his face. The status bar reflected on his head in the mirror showed that everything was normal, and there was not even a prompt of "Upgrade after diagnosis of xxx". I didn't know that the status bar had already arrived.
In its final form, it still hasn’t met the corresponding upgrade conditions.
Dr. Cao said to Sun Li'en from the living room, "You're not on duty tonight, right?"
Sun Lien shook his head and said uncertainly, "It shouldn't be necessary, right?" He glanced at his mobile phone's WeChat account, and there was a message from Wang Caifeng labeled "Longevity Wujiang Lao Buddha", "We are already on the highway, everything is going well. We will check back after we get home.
Let me tell you." The time was about an hour ago.
So, my cousin-in-law Liu Yanan should have been transferred to the fourth hospital. And her condition should be quite stable.
"If not, I'll treat you to dinner that night." Dr. Cao said angrily, "We're getting paid today. Let's go out and have a meal."
Dr. Cao is never stingy with money, and Dr. Cao never cares about what he will do in the last few days.
"Brother, why don't you think about it first, how can you compensate your sister-in-law for the perfume?" Sun Lien actually had no interest in being invited to dinner. He was more worried that after Dr. Cao got the funds, he would buy three moles of analytically pure indole.
Make a shit bomb.
"Um... I've already made amends." Dr. Cao was obviously a little embarrassed. Perhaps his method of compensation was directly related to kneeling on the washboard. "This is not my brother. You can still care about me when I am at my worst."
It’s a takeaway. You have to let me thank you, right?”
"Then..." Sun Li'en thought about it for a moment, and it was hard to refuse such kindness. If he refused, it would hurt Dr. Cao's face. "Then it will cost you, Brother Cao."
"Hi, it's fate that we two brothers can live in the same dormitory." Dr. Cao responded seriously, "Today I invite you to try the taste of Northwest cuisine. I have been eating it from my undergraduate degree to my doctorate.
Lanzhou cuisine. Now that I’m in Ningyuan, I miss it so much that I can’t eat it. I found a pretty good restaurant a few days ago and I’ll take you to try it today.”
"Don't drink?" Sun Lien thought for a moment. Dr. Cao is the surgeon of the organ transplant team. He is still on call now, so he must not drink. "Then I will drive there."
"Longshang Renjia" is a shop that is neither too big nor too small. There are about a dozen tables in the room, and there is also a bar for guests who come to dine alone.
"Two kilograms of meat, one kilogram of lamb neck and one kilogram of ribs." Dr. Cao sat on his seat and ordered the dishes skillfully, "One kilogram of braised yellow rice and Dingxi potato slices...forget about the green vegetables.
, please have two bowls of sweet stuffed rice." He looked at Sun Li'en and asked, "Xiao Sun, would you like some stuffed rice dumplings?"
Sun Lien was stunned, "What is that?" He had never been to Jincheng Lanzhou and had no idea about these local delicacies.
"It's probably something similar to Liangpi. But it tastes pretty good..." Dr. Cao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's such a cold day, so forget it. Just serve two fried pancakes. Just put the chili pepper in normally."
On a winter night, when there is still snow on the road outside, I eat mutton, drink some sweet-tasting sweet potatoes, and nibble on salty, spicy and crispy pancakes. The coldness of winter instantly turns into inadequacy.
A slight cool breeze. Where in the world is there any food more suitable for winter than mutton?
"It's a pity that Director Wang Jianpei doesn't know about this store." Sun Lien touched the mutton fat and seasonings on his fingers without caring about image or hygiene. "Otherwise, he would have to eat it until he got acute pancreatitis."
Wang Jianpei, Director of Cardiology Department
"It doesn't have to be acute pancreatitis. Gastric perforation is also possible." Dr. Cao said seriously. Director Wang Jianpei's preference for mutton is well known to everyone in the hospital. There are also many stories of this old man hurting himself because of his mouth.
Although it is difficult to tell whether many legends are true or false, the story of the old man eating himself to death for a bite of mutton is not only definitely true, but also happened quite often.
"I see you've been quite busy these days." Although they didn't have any wine, Cao Xin and Sun Lien both slowed down and started chatting halfway through the meal. Dr. Cao first asked, "Haven't you already gone to the emergency clinic?
?Why are you still so busy?"
"Last night was mainly a private matter." Sun Lien told Dr. Cao about his own affairs with some helplessness. "My cousin was transferred from Changning to our hospital, and his condition was more serious, so I simply changed classes with others last night.
I carried it all night again."
Dr. Cao nodded sympathetically, "There's nothing we can do about this kind of thing, thank you for the hard work." As he said that, he took another big bite of mutton and chewed it for a while. After swallowing it, he asked, "There have been rumors in the hospital recently.
He said that you will enter the newly established diagnostic department in the future."
Sun Lien could not answer this question directly, nor could he pretend not to hear it, so he could only ask, "Where did you hear about it?"
"It's being spread everywhere." Dr. Cao didn't pay much attention to Sun Lien's rhetorical question. He thought about it for a while and said, "But I think it's quite appropriate... Your preparation team is the treatment team you are leading now.
Group, right? I happen to have a patient on hand with very strange symptoms, can you give me some advice?"
Sun Lien was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Cao, please first tell me what the patient's condition is like."
"We're not sure either..." Dr. Cao sighed, "He was admitted to the hospital because of acute renal failure, but after taking a chest X-ray, our department started to have trouble with the external thoracic and respiratory tract."
Dr. Cao wiped the grease on his hands, took out his mobile phone and scrolled through the photos for a long time, then handed the mobile phone to Sun Lien, "Take a look for yourself."
Sun Lien looked down and broke into a cold sweat.
This X-ray was similar to the one in his dream. A chest X-ray was covered with dozens of low-density gray-black shadows.