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Chapter 99 Courage (55)

Human urine should generally be transparent, colorless or transparent yellow.The yellow in the liquid is a little darker and a little lighter, and it is at least within the normal range.

But green... This is completely beyond the "normal" range. Like a high-speed baseball, it crosses the reasonable range and directly hits the area called "Fuck".

"I've won the lottery." Seeing the urine bag held up by the Zebra glasses doctor with a ghostly look on his face, Liu Tangchun slapped his arms and shouted into the communicator, "Take a sample immediately and send it to the laboratory!"

After Liu Tangchun finished yelling, he looked at Sun Lien from the beginning to the end with a face full of monsters, and said in amazement while watching, "You are really good!"

Sun Li'en was hairy all over under the stare of Director Liu, and said with a wry smile, "What does this have to do with me?"

"This is also a rare case." Liu Tangchun walked around Sun Li'en with his hands behind his back as if looking at a treasure. "And you were able to directly find that there was something wrong with the case. How did you know?"

Sun Li'en continued to smile wryly, "The main reason is that there is a problem with the progress of the disease." As he spoke, he tried to stare at Liu Tangchun who was circling around, "Director Liu, can you stop turning? I feel dizzy."

"Although we don't know what the problem is, it's definitely not viral meningitis." Liu Tangchun stopped walking, walked to the observation window again, looked at the zebra glasses doctor who was changing the urine bag and shook his head, " Grass green...it's really not very common. A few years ago, Corey rescued a patient who was poisoned by Qucaokuai, and his urine was this color."

"Go to the grass?" Sun Lien shook his head when he heard the term, "The symptoms don't match either."

"It doesn't have to be to go to grass fast." Liu Tangchun gave Sun Lien a dissatisfied look, as if he was very dissatisfied with him disrupting his thoughts, "We should consider the poisoning factor."

Qucaokuai is a highly toxic pesticide with no specific antidote. Once the original solution with a concentration of more than 20% is drunk by more than 20ml, the death rate will soar to 100%.It is extremely toxic, and it does not cause death immediately—patients who take Qucaic will basically die of liver failure, kidney failure, or pulmonary fibrosis within a few days to dozens of days of torture.

But Gao Yan did not have these symptoms—although his liver was indeed on the verge of failure, but the onset was too slow, and it did not seem to be caused by quick weeding.

"The urine is divided into two parts, one part is sent to the laboratory, and the other part is sent to the Provincial Occupational Disease Prevention and Control Institute." Liu Tangchun made specific arrangements for the nurses downstairs, and then took Sun Lien out of the observation room.

"The test results didn't come out that quickly." Liu Tangchun walked in front, his gray hair shaking with his steps, he suddenly fell silent, and then asked, "I heard that you picked up Zhou Xiufang's admission?"

Sun Lien has heard the name Zhou Xiufang many times today.But when asked by Liu Tangchun, he was still slightly startled.Then he nodded and said, "Yes."

There was another long silence, and the two of them were almost reaching the stairwell on the fifth floor, when Liu Tangchun asked again, "Is there any possibility of reviewing the diagnosis of PPCL?"

"The blood smear has confirmed it." Sun Li'en probably also guessed that Liu Tangchun knew Zhou Xiufang, and the two might have been teachers and students as well—Ms. Zhou is 88 years old.When Liu Tangchun entered Ningyuan Medical College 41 years ago, Mrs. Zhou was just 47 years old, which was a good age for teaching and scientific research.

Liu Tangchun didn't say a word, and continued to walk ahead, his shoulders twitched a little while walking.

Walking to the rescue hall, Liu Tangchun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sighed, "Good people are not rewarded."

In the emergency room, Mrs. Zhou has already pressed her fingerprints on all the documents that need to be signed.Li Ping, deputy director of the medical department and organ donation coordinator, was sitting beside the old lady's bed, chatting with her.The old man seemed very excited, but Li Ping was holding a soaked tissue in her hand and wiping tears on her face from time to time.

"Little crying bag." Probably because Li Ping wiped her eyes too much, the old lady was a little dissatisfied. "What's there to cry about? I'm not the bastard in the pool. I can live to be [-] years old. People always die when they get old."

Li Ping laughed amused by the old lady's joke, and then shed tears again. "Mr. Zhou, don't say that."

"Hey, what's the matter." The old lady waved her hand, "It will be more convenient in the future. If you want to see me, you can go to the anatomy classroom. It is more convenient than going to the grave." Then the old man said seriously, "You have to talk to the teacher in the classroom. Let me tell you, the young people nowadays don’t sew it up for the general teacher after class. If I really lose any organ, I will have to ask them to settle the score at night.”

Mrs. Zhou's shocking open-minded attitude has also infected many nurses on duty.Even Xiao Guo, the nurse sitting behind the duty desk, had red eye circles.

"Little Doctor Sun, come here." Seeing Sun Lien walk into the emergency room, the old lady quickly waved to him. "I have something to tell you."

Sun Li'en walked over without knowing why, and squatted on the ground so that his eyes were at the same level as the head of the old man lying on the bed, "Teacher Zhou, tell me."

"I told Li Ping. But I'm afraid you don't know, so I'll tell you again." The old lady stroked the slightly messy hair beside her ear, "If something goes wrong with me, don't rescue me. Don't intervene." Don't do chest compressions either."

Sun Li'en widened his eyes and wanted to persuade, "You..."

"Oh, here we go again." Mrs. Zhou turned her head and glanced at Li Ping dissatisfied, as if she was a little angry with her. "I'm 88, are you going to crush my bones and make me stand on the last shift?"

Sun Lien's words were blocked back.

"Oh, that's right." The old lady suddenly grabbed Li Ping's arm happily, "Take out the donation documents, and I just remembered that my cornea can also be donated."

Sun Li'en really didn't dare to stay next to Zhou Xiufang anymore, he almost ran away in despair.With the excuse that there was still a case to be written, he hid directly in the meeting room of the emergency room.

After entering the emergency room, Sun Lien found that Xu Yourong was talking with someone in front of the computer.

"OK, see you soon." Seeing Sun Lien running in in a panic, Xu Yourong terminated the video chat without changing his expression.Turning around, he asked, "What happened? Director Liu didn't see the patient?"

"The patient has already been seen." Sun Lien pulled a chair over and sat down, lowering his head in frustration.After a while, he raised his head and said, "It's mainly... Teacher Zhou Xiufang..."

Xu Yourong closed the computer and said in silence for a while, "She is the bravest person I have ever met." After a short pause, she raised her head and raised her voice, "Say something happy. Pascal will be here at noon tomorrow Beijing, if all goes well, he will be able to arrive in Ningyuan tomorrow night."

　The prototype of the old man Zhou Xiufang is Professor Shen Fupeng, Director of the Anatomy Department and Director of the Anatomy Teaching and Research Office of Qingdao Shandong University School of Medicine and Qingdao Medical College.

　　In 1980, Shen Fupeng felt that time was running out, so he made the decision to donate his body for scientific research.And wrote the article "My Anatomy Key Points" by himself.

　　It clearly recorded his life history and pathological changes of various organs, and also explained in detail the methods of dissection and preparation of specimens, and wrote to the Department of Eye Diseases, with a special note that "the cornea is available".

　　I don't know what kind of mood he was in, and wrote down the methods and means of dissecting himself.But I know that he is a truly remarkable medical scientist and educator.

　　When Professor Shen passed away in 1982, his bones were made into specimens and displayed in the anatomy classroom he founded.

　　Bow down and die.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)