After a few days of getting along, the two are already relatively familiar friends, Lin Lang knows that she lives alone in the Third Ring Century Garden Community, and there is a wall of professional medical books in the house.

She also knew that Lin Lang was a soldier, his hometown was in Xiaoba Village, a southern suburb of Zhongzhou City, and he had no relatives here, only the second uncle's family, and he happened to be sick, so she took special care of him, and when she saw him get up from the bed, he was weak, and put down his chopsticks in confusion and asked, "Is his condition deteriorating so fast?"

"yes. Lin Lang smiled secretly.

Chen Jing didn't say a word, he went around to the other side of the bed to support him, the inpatient department of the Second Affiliated Hospital has been renovated, modern facilities, the door is the bathroom on one side, the patient does not have to run to the corridor toilet, it is very convenient.

Seeing him walking staggeringly, he took the initiative to put his arm on his thin shoulder, helped him into the toilet and was about to go out.

"Don't go. ”

"What else?"

"Men have to pee standing up, borrow your shoulder. Lin Lang couldn't help but hold down her shaved shoulder, and lifted the toilet lid to pee.

The sound of rushing water sounded, Chen Jing stood on Lin Lang's side, quickly turned around, and faced the wall, it happened that there was a mirror on the wall, and it happened that he saw something that he shouldn't see.

Thinking of this, his heart began to beat wildly, and he hurriedly put aside his thoughts and asked him, "Haven't you finished peeing yet?"

"It's over, it's over. ”

After three minutes of peeing, he slowly lifted his pants and tossed for seven or eight minutes before he was done, at this time, someone suddenly walked into the ward, found that there was no one in the room, and there were two lunch boxes on the dining table of the hospital bed, and casually shouted: "Where are the people?"

Lin Lang took Chen Jing's shaved shoulders, walked out of the bathroom, and met Yang Zeming, who came to check the room.

Yang Zeming saw that the two of them acted so intimately, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he barely suppressed his anger: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Jing's face was on fire, he hurriedly helped him to the hospital bed, let go of his arm, and explained hesitantly, Lin Lang smiled on the side and said nothing, he had already calculated this point, Yang Zeming would come to check the room, and it happened that Chen Jing came to deliver food, so he directed and acted in such a play, and wanted to be angry Yang Zeming.

The effect is good, Yang Zeming's mouth is almost crooked.

Yang Zeming is not a fool, after a little thought, he understood that Lin Lang was making it bad, he was sick like this, and he didn't stop, tossing himself to death sooner or later, Yang Zeming was too lazy to worry about him, so he left after his words: "Don't eat or drink water after twelve o'clock in the evening, and take blood for testing tomorrow morning." ”

Three days passed.

The blood samples of the inpatient department must be sent to the laboratory on the first floor of the outpatient department, and after the results come out, the nurses will take them uniformly.

After sweeping his eyes, he returned to the twelfth floor of the inpatient department with the results.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the chief physician would take the doctors of the whole department, including residents, interns, interns, and responsible nurses, to go to various wards for rounds.

Yang Zeming, who was sprinkled with more than a dozen, was tall and full of momentum! With a smile on his face, he chatted with the patient and explained a few words to the doctor in charge of the bed, and a patient could finish it.

The intern, who stretched out his hand to the side and stood solemnly with hand sanitizer in his hand, immediately squeezed out the hand sanitizer and asked him to wash his hands.

To this extent in the hospital, it can be regarded as getting ahead.

After a while, this group of people came to the ward where Lin Lang was, this ward was the cadre ward that Chen Jing paid for him when he fainted that day, there was only a single bed, a sofa next to it, a potted plant on the windowsill, and a neat and beautiful wardrobe, the environment was quiet and secluded.

After Yang Zeming came in, he glanced at Lin Lang, and impatiently stretched out his hand to the people around him to ask for the latest examination results.

Lin Lang raised the checklist in his hand: "Here, I'll take it back." ”

There is a nurse to get it, what do you take, the dog is nosy with a mouse, Yang Zeming has a calm face, grabs it, and looks down to check the test results.

Lin Lang was half-lying on the bed, with his head resting on his arms, with a relaxed smile on his face, and his face was also very good, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a patient with sepsis.

After a while, Yang Zeming rubbed his chin suspiciously, and asked the nurse in charge on the side, did he make a mistake when he took the blood?

If this is wrong, the bonus will be deducted, the nurse hurriedly checked the test sheet, and then shook her head affirmatively: "That's right!"

"Isn't it strange, isn't it surprised, isn't it very confused?" The test results showed that the indicators that were still falling sharply a few days ago suddenly returned to normal, and Lin Lang was already fine.

Yang Zeming was indeed very confused, and turned out the checklist for the first laboratory test, only 25 white blood cells, 29 platelets, CR400, BNP26000, aspartate aminotransferase 330, accompanied by continuous high fever and fainting, which is a typical symptom of sepsis.

"Do it again. ”

"Good. The nurse in charge nodded and went to the nurses' station to get the tools.

"Don't smoke it, Lao Tzu's blood is not for you to do the experiment. Lin Lang stood up and moved his lower limbs: "I don't have sepsis at all, I have sepsis, and your diagnosis is completely wrong." ”

"Nonsense, that's sepsis. Someone dared to question authority, and in front of so many subordinates, Yang Zeming immediately refuted.

"Then explain to me why I got better all of a sudden? Have you ever seen a sepsis patient who recovered so quickly?"

"This ......"

"Can't tell?" Lin Lang chuckled sarcastically on the corner of his lips: "Do you still remember the day we first met, you pushed my second aunt, when my arm crushed the patient's blood sample, and the blood samples in six or seven test tubes were mixed together, puncturing my arm and causing cross-infection."

Sepsis has a rapid onset and is the second highest mortality rate in ICU wards worldwide, excluding cardiac lesions, and is often mixed with the symptoms of other diseases, resulting in multi-organ lesions and strong confusion.

But even if you are confused, as a doctor who has been in clinical practice for more than ten years, you can't fail to see it, what about your experience, what about your qualifications, what about your authority, and where did you go?"

A series of explanations and questions, Yang Zeming was speechless, Lin Lang's words were reasonable, and there was indeed such a precedent before, he just didn't expect it for a while, at this time, after thinking about it carefully, it could get better so quickly, it was indeed possible that it was sepsis.

Yang Zeming didn't reply, Lin Lang smiled and said to the young doctors beside him: "What are you doing in a daze, write it down, this kind of clinical case is rare, and it is very valuable information." ”

When checking the ward with the director, each doctor will bring a notebook and a notebook to facilitate the record, listen to what Lin Lang said, and quickly bow his head to record.

In front of so many subordinates, Yang Zeming was questioned by the patient about the wrong diagnosis, and he couldn't refute it for a while, so he was angry, so he turned around and shouted: "What to remember, what is the use of writing down the disease that has not yet been diagnosed?"

The director suddenly became angry, everyone put down their notebooks in a daze, and no one dared to speak in the room.

"Tsk, what a great majesty, your virtue, not only is not worthy of Xiao Jing, but even your own white coat is not worthy of it, I really doubt that the group of people behind you can learn anything from you, is it a sloppy horse? A quack doctor, quit your job as soon as possible and do something else, don't harm the sick here." ”

If it were another industry, Lin Lang might be merciful, but this is a hospital, Yang Zeming is a doctor, and he is the chief physician of a department, but the level is so poor, I really don't know how he got into this position in the Second Affiliated Hospital, this kind of person must be cleared out of the team of doctors.

So Lin Lang ridiculed him mercilessly!

Yang Zeming was so ridiculed by a patient in front of many subordinates, he was simply swept away, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and pointed at Lin Lang: "Are you the one who bought the laboratory and colluded to forge the test sheet?"

Lin Lang glanced at him disdainfully: "It's unreasonable, and you've started framing people?"

"I'm going to frame you? Don't exalt yourself, a migrant worker, approaching Dr. Chen in a different way, I won't be able to see what intentions you have? You know who Dr. Chen is, right?"

Lin Lang wondered, who is Chen Jing, isn't she a doctor in the Department of Spleen and Gastroenterology of the Second Affiliated Hospital?

Just as he was talking about Chen Jing, Chen Jing came and brought two people.

The younger one, with a badge of hematology on his chest, was obviously a hematology doctor.

The other was about seventy, dressed in a moon-white gold-rimmed Tang suit, with white hair standing upside down, facing the sky, his eyes were bright, although he was old, he was not old, he was full of energy, he walked into the ward with his hands behind his back, looked around and said in a deep voice: "What are you arguing about, what is this place to be?"