For a while, the whole room was in chaos, but fortunately, everyone was a strong restraint person, and they quickly regained their composure.

"Quick, quickly help people to the room where the examination is done!" "Professor Shi Lao commanded everyone.

The young man in the suit and the young man in the motorcycle hurriedly helped Mr. Zhao up, and then put it on the back of the young man in the locomotive, while the young man in the suit was responsible for opening the road in front, and Zeng Jian and Wen Lang answered on both sides.

The rest followed.

The room to check is not far from here, just next door to the second room on the left, and it will be there very quickly.

There was a group of staff inside, and when they heard that Mr. Zhao was sick, they hurriedly and quickly took action, some dressed the two professors in white coats, some immediately debugged various instruments, and some prepared various tools.

"Stop...... It hurts!"

Mr. Zhao, who was helped to the hospital bed, endured the pain and squeezed out two words from between his clenched teeth.

"Prepare painkillers!" Professor Shi became the chief practitioner.

Professor Hu was honest and gave his teacher a hand.

Professor Shi Lao said: "Xiaohu, the situation is a little bad, the sudden onset of uremia, the symptoms are rarely so intense, and Mr. Zhao's situation, you also know, because the control is still relatively appropriate, so he should only develop to the middle stage." ”

Professor Hu nodded his head and said in agreement:

"Yes, according to yesterday's results, his blood urea nitrogen value, creatinine value, arterial blood gas, and hemoglobin are relatively stable, but now it is completely a severe late attack, and the situation is very bad. ”

"Besides, we haven't taken over the treatment plan at this stage, and we are still proceeding according to the original, teacher, what is the reason for what do you see?"

It's really embarrassing for Professor Hu, at such an age, he is still pretending to be well-behaved in front of the teacher.

"It's very likely that there is something that causes the weakened immunity and causes complications, anyway, control the condition first and then talk about anything else. ”

Professor Shi Lao thought about it and gave a possible result.

When preparing for the painkiller injection, the master and apprentice had a conversation, and a few people not far away also had another conversation.

"Donghua, Dongcheng, has your father had any seizures in the past two days?" Zeng Jian asked with concern, he was a person from the past, an old patient with pain, so he asked again according to his own experience.

"No, it's been a long time, I haven't had any pain in almost three months. The young man on the motorcycle immediately replied, "And I've never seen it, my dad would be in pain like this." ”

The young man in the suit guessed and said, "It may have something to do with the fact that he was busy for more than ten days before coming to Songnan City!"

"In order not to delay work, my father worked overtime until before the plane, and only put things on hold temporarily, but when he arrived in Songnan City, he basically stopped work at 7 o'clock in the evening, except for being checked. ”

Zeng Jian's eyes widened, and he asked loudly: "What? This Brother Zhao really doesn't know how to take care of himself, how can his body be ruined!"

"Shut up, talk, get out of here!" Professor Shi's angry voice came.

What is this place? What is needed is absolute silence, how can people be noisy here?

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zeng Jian and the two sons of the Zhao family hurriedly stepped back and apologized in a whisper.

No matter how good they are outside, if they meet a technician, especially an expert with two brushes, it's all like grandson.

Not to mention Professor Shi Lao, who is a top master in the medical field, ordinary people, and they don't even have the opportunity to meet.

Wen Lang stood aside with a concerned expression, but he snickered in his heart:

"Okay, very good, you have built this time, but if you offend Professor Shi, you don't have to worry anymore, you will get closer in the future. ”

Wen Lang also learned that the two were in a master-apprentice relationship when Professor Shi Lao and Professor Hu met.

From that moment on, Wen Lang has been worried, in case Professor Shi Lao is persuaded by Professor Hu to turn to Zeng Jian, then his Wen family will completely make a dowry for others.

This situation is definitely not what Wen Lang wants to see.

Now Zeng Jian has inadvertently angered the other party, which is equivalent to personally helping him solve this potential problem.

"Old fox, you also make mistakes!" Wen Lang thought proudly.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao shouted bitterly: "Ah~ It hurts!"

His face had been deformed, and his body was trying to curl up, but Professor Hu, who was quick-eyed, immediately motioned for someone to fix him.

In the case of first aid, in order to prevent the patient from moving in pain, such as breaking the needle or knocking over the instrument, the limbs are generally fixed to facilitate various medical measures.

"Teacher, the amount of painkiller injections doesn't seem to be enough!" Professor Hu said.

"Add another one right away, and the portion will be halved!" Professor Shi commanded decisively.

However, at this moment, he was frowning, constantly checking the indicators of various instruments, and repeatedly deducing Mr. Zhao's illness in his heart.

"Xiao Wang, can you make an analgesic soup on the spot like last time?" Zeng Jian, who didn't know Wen Lang's thoughts, asked Wang Peng quietly.

Wang Peng frowned, and said in the same low voice:

"Is it here, I don't know if the materials are all in order, but I brought one over just in case, but my main concern is, will Mr. Zhao take it? Will they let Mr. Zhao take it?"

Wang Peng looked at the busy Professor Shi, and then looked at Wen Lang not far away, as well as the two sons of the Zhao family, thinking about it, they shouldn't allow it!

Out of the dispute of ideas, Professor Shi Lao will definitely not agree, what's more, now he is also in charge here, he doesn't nod, even if the medicinal soup is brought to Mr. Zhao's mouth, it is impossible to take it.

For the sake of interests, Wen Lang will never agree, let alone expect him, he will help Wang Peng and Zeng Jian say any good words here.

Out of prudence, the sons of the Zhao family will never allow the decoction that has not been tested and tested to be given to their father.

Looking at the Qi family father and son in the distance, they were silent, and they all had a concerned look on their faces, but it should be useless to win their support.

"No!"

Zeng Jian shook his head in frustration.

As soon as Wang Peng reminded him, Zeng Jian understood this truth.

At that time, he also chose to drink Wang Peng's medicinal soup because there was no other way, otherwise, if there was a little leeway, he would also refuse and eat something that was unknown to him.

After the second injection, Mr. Zhao was already in pain and sweating, and his voice was already a little hoarse.

"What should I do, it still doesn't work!" Professor Hu asked the teacher.

(End of chapter)