Chapter Ninety-Four: Fooling Around
"I see, then you should hurry up and have a good rest. ”
After Mo Li finished speaking, she took the initiative to step forward and help Su Zangfeng up.
Su Zangfeng grabbed her waist, and the tentacles only felt silky, and his heart was secretly refreshed.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo. Su Zangfeng smiled slightly, polite.
"Go back and make up a leave slip for me to sign, and then go to the school medical office to issue a certificate, and you don't have to participate in the rest of the military training. ”
"Hey, I see. ”
Su Zangfeng grinned, a good baby.
"Well, the teacher went first. If there is anything uncomfortable in the body, you must speak in time, by the way, the mobile phone must be kept on, otherwise it will be too late to send a message if something happens, it will be bad. ”
"Uh-huh!"
Su Zangfeng nodded again and again, wanting to get up to see him off, but Mo Li told him to go back to bed and lie down, and walked to the door to close the dormitory door with his own hands.
Lying on the bed again, Su Zangfeng couldn't help grinning as he recalled the few kisses he had just given to Mo Li.
It's not the first kiss, but it's a pretty good feeling!
And when he thought of the first kiss, Su Zangfeng couldn't help but think of Zhang Jingya, and then his mood became upset.
found the mobile phone from the end of the bed, Su Zangfeng saw that it was turned off when the power was out, and after charging it, he turned it on, and he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply turned on Hongtai's computer and started playing the game.
At the same time, the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine Affiliated to Shencheng University, the President's Office.
Li Mingquan was working at his desk when the phone rang.
He picked it up and said, "I'm Li Mingquan, who is looking for me?"
"Lao Li, I'm Lao Xiang!"
"Lao Xiang, why did you remember to call me, could it be that your hospital is about to fall, and you want to take refuge in the big tree of our Chinese medicine hospital? haha!"
"Did you talk like that? If it weren't for the sake of our decades-old classmates, I would have picked up the signboard of your Chinese medicine hospital, haha!"
"Okay, let's talk about it directly, what do you have to do with me, the leader of the dignified People's Hospital?"
"Well, I'm not going to talk nonsense. Lao Li, do you have time to come to our hospital? We've had a tricky patient here for the past two days, and it's not easy to do!"
"Understood, this is to ask for foreign help?"
"I'm burning my eyebrows, so you can say if you can help!"
"Hehe! Can I not help? Wait for me, I'll go now. ”
"Okay, that's interesting! ”
Hanging up the phone, Li Mingquan was not ambiguous, and went out immediately.
The old man is young, classmates, and like-minded, the two have a deep friendship, although they are in different hospitals to preside over the overall situation, but it does not prevent the two from communicating and helping each other in medical skills.
Now that an old friend has encountered a problem, Li Mingquan is naturally the one who will not give in. Moreover, he also wanted to see what the details of the patients who could make Lao Xiang, an authority on Western medicine and surgery in China, take the initiative to ask for help from him.
At that moment, Li Mingquan drove and arrived at the central hospital in less than ten minutes.
As the saying goes, saving the scene is like fighting a fire, Li Mingquan does not put on a stand with his own identity, and his consciousness is still very high.
"Lao Li, I knew you were righteous! Come on, follow me in. ”
Lao Xiang took his two director-level doctors and personally greeted Li Mingquan at the door.
Li Mingquan shook hands with him and said, "Tell me, what is the disease?"
"Xiao Chen, you tell Dean Li in detail. Lao Xiang motioned to a man beside him to speak, although this person was the chief physician, but he was also his student.
"Dean Li, the patient's condition is like this. Male, 20 years old, no family history. But the night before the big day, the patient was taken to my hospital with convulsions and foaming at the mouth. After initial examination, we suspected that the patient had epilepsy. But when I went for a physical examination later, I discovered an amazing fact. ”
"The patient's heart was pierced with a silver needle, which sank into his chest, without any exposure, penetrated the ribcage, avoided the sternum, and pierced more than two-thirds of the length, into the heart. ”
"What? Can you still survive if your heart is pierced by a needle?" Li Mingquan was shocked and felt incredulous.
"That's what makes us feel weird. The patient did not die due to the trauma to the heart, but showed convulsions all over the body and his body functions were disturbed. But now it is starting to deteriorate, and the situation is not optimistic. ”
"Didn't come up with any solutions, did you?"
"Yes. We would have tried to make an incision in his chest to get the silver needle out, but given that the heart is such a sensitive and fragile organ, it is difficult to predict what the consequences will be if it is pulled. After all, the silver needle pierced the heart, although it was not fatal, but we did not dare to rashly think that we could also pull it out in the same way. ”
"Well, you're right to be suspicious. The way of acupuncture, needle application and needle extraction are completely different and cannot be taken for granted. ”
"It is precisely with this layer in mind that we have been standing still, but the longer it drags on, the more dangerous the patient's condition is, and the greater the pressure on our hospital!" Lao Xiang answered, sighing.
Li Mingquan said: "I have a little research on acupuncture, so take me to see the patient first." ”
"Okay, come over here. ”
While speaking, Li Mingquan was led by Lao Xiang and the three of them went to the luxurious ward on the upper floor of the hospital.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Li Mingquan was startled by the scene in front of him.
The entire corridor was almost filled with men who looked fierce and very unkind, either squatting or standing, or sitting directly against the wall with their legs split, clamoring in twos and threes, which made people stop.
"Lao Xiang, how did your hospital become like a vegetable market, and this is still a senior ward area!"
Li Mingquan frowned, looked at these people, and could feel that these people were not right.
Lao Xiang sighed and said, "Alas, Lao Li, this patient is not small, and I am helpless!"
"Who the hell is that?"
"I heard that it's the son of a non-governmental organization called the Red Knife Alliance. Lao Xiang lowered his voice.
Li Mingquan snorted coldly and said, "Even the prime minister's son can't be so nonsense." In this way, they seriously affect the work of the doctors, and they also cause interference to other patients, which is completely adding to the chaos!"
"Lao Li, that Red Knife Alliance is not trivial, don't worry about getting angry, I'll deal with it. ”
Lao Xiang knew that Li Mingquan's temperament had always been upright, and it could even be said that he was a tendon, not afraid of power, for fear that he would come forward and have extraneous branches, so he hurriedly appeased him, and then walked over first.
This group of members of the Red Knife Alliance also recognized Lao Xiang, a medical authority, and did not make it difficult for him, and gave way one after another, but all the way over, those eyes made Lao Xiang feel like a needle on his back, and he was very uncomfortable.
Walking to the ward, Lao Xiang knocked on the door and walked in.
"Mr. Yang......" Lao Xiang spoke with some caution to a young man who was sitting on the sofa next to the hospital bed, and the young man's head was wrapped in gauze, obviously injured.
"Dean Xiang, is there something wrong?" Yang Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at Lao Xiang, and said lightly.
"Mr. Yang, I invited a famous doctor from the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine Affiliated to Shencheng University to Brother Ling. ”
Yang Yu frowned and said, "Is it a traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"
"Yes, he is an authority on Chinese medicine in China. ”
"Hmph, Chinese medicine, isn't it all witchcraft, can it cure my brother?"
Lao Xiang frowned and said, "Mr. Yang, although I major in Western medicine, I also have a certain understanding of Chinese medicine, and I am not as unbearable as you said." The doctor I hired had known him for decades and knew him very well. Moreover, because of his medical skills, he is now the dean of the School of Medicine of Shencheng University. ”
"Well, let him in, and I hope you don't let me down. ”
Lao Xiang was angry in his heart, this young man's arrogance was too arrogant, obviously there were other people, but he put on a lofty posture, which was simply not what to do.
In any case, in line with the principle of the doctor's parents' hearts, Lao Xiang did not bother with Yang Yu.
"Mr. Yang, please let the people outside the door disperse first, right? They gathered at the door and occupied the aisle, which was very inconvenient for our work. ”
"Got it. All you have to do is call someone. ”
Yang Yu waved his hand, a little impatient, but he also pointed to the door to a subordinate behind him, and the subordinate immediately understood and walked out.
Li Mingquan was ushered in, and Yang Yu was still sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, just raising his eyelids and glancing at him.
"Where's the patient?"
Li Mingquan didn't pay attention to Yang Yu, only treated him as air, and directly offered to see a patient.
"It's right on him. ”
"Well, I'll take a look first. Do you have a CT scan of his heart, show me it too?"
"Yes!"
Li Mingquan took the inspection report and related information handed over by Lao Xiang, browsed it, and looked down at Yang Ding.
I saw that Yang Ding's face was pale, without any blood, as if he had been smeared with a layer of white wax, which was very scary.
His whole body was still twitching, slightly higher than when he was first admitted to the hospital, but in fact, this was not a good sign, but a sign that Yang Ding's vitality was about to be exhausted, and it was already to the point of running out of oil.
Li Mingquan looked at Yang Ding's bare chest, and immediately gasped.
When he looked at the CT just now, Li Mingquan had clearly seen a silver needle inserted in his heart, and now, through the naked eye, it can be seen that Yang Ding's chest is swollen, which looks extremely weird, and the surroundings are also blue and black, which is a sign of muscle necrosis, which is shocking.
"The person who administers the needle is not only clever, but also very fierce...... However, it seems to have a sense of déjà vu, isn't it ......?"
Li Mingquan groaned secretly, and a young man who used acupuncture and moxibustion to excel appeared in his mind, Su Zangfeng.
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