"You two are indeed great surgeons, haha." Li Xiaobing complained crazily after hearing what her husband said. Fortunately, she, not her husband, prepared the medicine kit at home. Otherwise, all you can do is run around when encountering this situation.
Cao Yong told his junior brother: "Make a phone call and tell you about the patient's condition, Senior Brother Tao. He is the patient's attending doctor."
"Yes." Huang Zhilei was ordered to take out his mobile phone. Instead of dialing Tao Zhijie directly, he called He Guangyou, knowing that the two were together today.
The patient was itching badly. Xie Wanying asked her senior brother for a clean towel. After washing it, she 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 didn't waste any time talking to him, pushed him away and entered the house. This patient is Mr. Zhao's grandson, and he should not 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 things 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 dinner 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 a problem?" Huang Zhilei narrowed his eyes, knowing that they were always overly cautious.
It seemed that the patient had not eaten any food that would cause allergies. He Guangyou gave up. When he raised his head, 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 it is.¡± 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 it.
"Doctor Huang." Wu Lixuan had to turn around and ask the younger 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.
When the patient is present, the doctor¡¯s focus is entirely on the patient, and he doesn¡¯t care about the tea leaves. Wu Lixuan took the initiative to stand outside so as not to disturb the doctors' work. Seeing that Fa Xiaoyingying was outstanding among the doctors, Wu Lixuan felt a sense of pride in her heart.
As a patient, Zhao Zhaowei was sweating profusely, and a bunch of eyes above his head shrouded him, making him feel like he had turned into an animal in a cage.
In particular, the strange Song Xuelin from Beidu came here for some reason. His cat-like brown eyes 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 exposed, 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 seniors 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." Relax."
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