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

In the rescue 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 herself.

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

"When I die, donate my body to the Academy. Zhou Xiufang inhaled oxygen and said to Zhou Jun, "There is a box under the vanity mirror drawer in my room. It records my medical history and donates it to the school along with it. ”

"Grandma, it's not there yet. Zhou Jun's voice trembled a little, "Professor Li is already preparing a bed over there, let's just go over and live directly." ”

Zhou Xiufang showed a somewhat nostalgic smile, "Is it Yaoming?

Yao Ming is Professor Lai's name. Zhou Xiufang used to be Professor Li's mentor.

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

Zhou Jun hurriedly said, "Then it won't be ...... now."

"I'm eighty-eight. The old lady was really invincible when she was stubborn, she was still slow and leisurely, and said calmly, "I know what my own physical condition looks like." ”

Zhou Jun seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just nodded. Turned around and walked out of the emergency room.

There was silence in the rescue room.

Every doctor is familiar with the anatomy of the human body from scratch by relying on the general teachers in the medical school one by one. Although it is impossible to pass it on, every teacher silently educates the students who have just started their career as doctors in the form of teaching by example.

In general, although the teachers can't speak, they are the best teachers.

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

Do your best, and die without stopping.

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 Department of the Fourth Central Hospital walked in with a folder.

"Teacher Zhou...... "This staff member is not old, and he looks about ten years older than Zhou Jun. She just called the teacher, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Oh, you little girl. Zhou Xiufang laughed, "When I was in school, I was a little crying bag, why do I still cry when I am so old?"

The person who came was Li Ping, the deputy director of the medical department. Now he is in his fifties. When she was young, she was a student of Zhou Xiufang.

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

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

Li Ping remembered the content of her work in a panic, and hurriedly took out a statement from the folder and handed it to Zhou Xiufang, ready to let her sign.

"I can't hold the pen in my hand. Zhou Xiufang smiled a little embarrassedly, "Press the handprint." ”

Sun Lien and Xu Yourong's lunch was delayed until two o'clock in the afternoon. The two of them found a seat in the conference room and sat down, taking out the boxed lunch delivered from the hospital cafeteria. With hot water, pull the rice that has cooled down completely. Microwaves can interfere with some delicate medical equipment, so there is not even a microwave oven in the lounge of the emergency room. With a bit of luck, doctors may be able to eat a hot meal. But most of the time, it's not easy to get a bite to eat – and it's also a case that you're too busy at work to eat.

"What do you think of these two patients today?" Xu Yourong suddenly asked Sun Lien as he ate. "Are their symptoms difficult to diagnose?"

Sun Lien thought for a moment and said seriously, "That 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?"

"The laboratory says it's not coxsackie. Xu Yourong was also a little worried, "Both Group A and Group B are negative results. ”

"There are countless viruses that can cause viral meningitis. Let the test be done slowly and experimentally. Sun Lien shook his head and sighed, "Anyway, I've already taken ribavirin, so let's continue to monitor it closely." As long as his symptoms improve, we are right. ”

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

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

As soon as there is something in my heart, I can't even eat. "I'm going to ask Director Liu to come over and have a look. Sun Lien put down his chopsticks, scratched his head and said helplessly, "You eat first." After Director Liu finishes reading, let's discuss it together. ”

After all, Liu Tangchun has rich work experience, and 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?" Director Liu saw that it was Sun Lien who pushed the door open, and beckoned to him very warmly, "You came just in time, come and try the claypot rice I made myself?"

Pour the cold rice into the rice cooker and pour the side dishes from the lunch box on top of the rice. After heating the rice cooker for 20 minutes, it became what Liu Tangchun called "claypot rice".

"Director Liu, you haven't eaten yet?" Sun Lien was a little embarrassed, it was not a good thing to disturb the doctor's meal. "Why don't I come back later?"

"Say, what's the matter?" Liu Tangchun didn't care, scooped a bowl of rice for himself with a rice spoon, and pulled it into his mouth with chopsticks, "If you're not in a hurry, wait until I eat two bites." ”

Sun Lien poured Liu Tangchun a glass 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 said his intention. "Dr. Xu and I picked up a patient in the morning. The initial diagnosis is meningitis, but I think there may be some problems, so I would like you to check it. ”

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