I can see the status bar

Chapter 97 Gatekeeper (35)

Gao Yan's vital signs gradually stabilized. Although his body temperature was still high, at least his blood pressure and heartbeat were stable enough to allow surgery.The orthopedic carpenters decided to operate on Gao Yan as soon as possible to solve the muscle damage and ruptured veins on the outside of his left arm.

In the emergency room, Zhou Jun heard that his grandmother had recovered a lot, and he was very happy when he came all the way.But I didn't expect that my grandmother made such a request to myself.

Zhou Xiufang made a request to her grandson in a calm tone as if she was going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

"After I die, donate my body to the college." Zhou Xiufang said to Zhou Jun while breathing oxygen, "There is a box under the makeup mirror drawer in my room. It records my medical history all the time, and donates it together with the medical history. School."

"Grandma, we haven't reached this point yet." Zhou Jun's voice trembled a little, "Professor Li is already preparing beds, let's just go and live there."

Zhou Xiufang showed a nostalgic smile, "Is it Yaoming? Is this kid also a professor now?"

Yaoming is Professor Li's name.Zhou Xiufang used to be Professor Li's tutor.

"I'm also a doctor." Zhou Xiufang shook her head indifferently, and refocused on her request. "I know better than you what PPCL is."

Zhou Jun said anxiously, "That's not the case now..."

"I'm already 88." The old lady was invincible when she was stubborn, she still said slowly and calmly, "I know what my own physical condition is like."

Zhou Jun seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just nodded.Turn around and leave the emergency room.

There was silence in the emergency room.

Every doctor is familiar with the structure of the human body from scratch by relying on the general teachers in the medical school.Although it cannot be said in words, every general teacher silently educates the students who have just started their career as doctors in the form of teaching by example.

Although most of the teachers can't speak, they are the best teachers.

Zhou Xiufang's decision is calm and full of strength. When she was young, she and her general teachers educated a large number of doctors.When she got old and frail, she decided to join the ranks of general teachers and use her body to continue to educate more doctors.

Do your best, die more than ever.

Zhou Xiufang's vital signs stabilized a lot after taking the medicine.Five minutes after Zhou Jun left, a staff member from the Social Work Department of the Medical Affairs Department of the Fourth Central Hospital walked in with a folder between them.

"Teacher Zhou..." The staff member was quite old, and looked about ten years older than Zhou Jun.She just called out to the teacher, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Oh, you little girl." Zhou Xiufang laughed, "I was a little cry when I was in school, why are you still crying at such an old age?"

The person who came was Li Ping, the deputy director of the medical department.He is also in his 50s now.When she was young, she was Zhou Xiufang's student.

Li Ping's eyes were red from crying, and her nose was also red.She couldn't laugh at the teacher on the hospital bed.

"Okay, stop crying." Zhou Xiufang raised her hand with difficulty, and wiped Li Ping's face, "Since you are here, is there a document for me to sign?"

It was only then that Li Ping remembered her work content in a panic, and hurriedly took out a statement from the folder, and handed it to Zhou Xiufang, ready for her to sign.

"My hand can't hold the pen anymore." Zhou Xiufang smiled a little embarrassedly, "Press your fingerprint."

Sun Li'en and Xu Yourong's lunch was delayed until two o'clock in the afternoon.The two found a seat in the meeting room, sat down, and took out the lunch box delivered by the hospital canteen.With the hot water, I pulled the rice that had completely cooled down.Microwaves may interfere with some delicate medical instruments, so there is not even a microwave in the rest room of the emergency room.With luck, doctors may be able to eat hot meals.But most of the time, it is not easy to have something to eat in your mouth - there are also cases where you are too busy with work to take care of food.

"What do you think of these two patients today?" Xu Yourong suddenly asked Sun Li'en while eating. "Are their symptoms difficult to diagnose?"

Sun Lien thought for a while, and said seriously, "The viral meningitis is the most troublesome. It doesn't matter if Mrs. Zhou's illness has been diagnosed, but I'm still a little worried about meningitis—the virus antibody culture is negative, right?"

"Anyway, the laboratory says it's not Coxsackie virus." Xu Yourong was also a little worried, "Both groups A and B were negative."

"There are countless viruses that can cause viral meningitis. Let the test be done slowly." Sun Lien shook his head and sighed, "Anyway, he has already been on ribavirin, so continue to monitor closely. As long as his symptoms improve, it means We bet right."

Xu Yourong nodded and said, "If it doesn't get better..."

"Then he's in danger." Sun Lien was more melancholy than Xu Yourong.Although there is an artifact like the status bar to help him, he really has no clue about Gao Yan's illness.The diagnosis of viral meningitis was proposed by Xu Yourong, although the symptoms were all correct, and it was also approved by the spiritual doctor.But Sun Lien just felt that something was wrong.

Once I have something in my heart, I can't even eat. "I'll ask Director Liu to come and take a look." Sun Lien put down his chopsticks, scratched his head and said helplessly, "You eat first. Let's discuss it together after Director Liu finishes reading."

After all, Liu Tangchun has rich work experience. When Sun Lien rushed to his office, he was surprised to find that Director Liu actually put a rice cooker in the office.

"Lien, are you here?" When Director Liu saw that it was Sun Lien who opened the door, he waved to him enthusiastically, "You came just in time, come and taste the claypot rice I made myself?"

Pour the cold rice into the rice cooker, and then pour the side dishes in the box on top of the rice.Heat it for 10 minutes with a rice cooker, and the "claypot rice" as Liu Tangchun calls it.

"Director Liu, haven't you eaten yet?" Sun Li'en was a little embarrassed. It's not a good thing to disturb the doctor's meal. "How about I come back later?"

"Come on, what's the matter?" Liu Tangchun didn't take it seriously, scooped a bowl of rice for himself with a rice spoon, and pulled it into his mouth with chopsticks, "If it's not particularly urgent, wait until I have two bites."

Sun Lien poured Liu Tangchun a cup of warm water from the water dispenser and put it on the table.Seeing that Comrade Liu was almost finished eating a bowl of rice, he expressed his reason for coming. "Dr. Xu and I picked up a patient in the morning. The initial diagnosis was meningitis, but I think there might be something wrong. I want you to check it out."

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