Mrs. Zhao said, "Otherwise, let's give him an infusion!" ”

This time, Director Zhao didn't insist anymore and said, "Go and ask Dr. Gao to prescribe medicine and infusion for my son." ”

Mrs. Zhao didn't bother to clean up the dirt on her body, but simply wiped it with a tissue, and then came to the doctor's office.

Director Gao was not on duty today and had already gone home, and Mrs. Zhao quickly called Director Gao's home.

Director Gao answered the phone, and Mrs. Zhao said anxiously: "Doctor Gao, my son's high fever has not gone away, and he vomited just now, our old Zhao said that it is better to give him an infusion!" ”

"Vomit?" Director Gao on the other side of the phone thought for a while and said, "Don't take it lightly, it may not be a cold, or call the doctor on duty in the pediatric department to come for a consultation." I'm here to call. ”

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Gao."

Soon, the doctor on duty in the pediatric inpatient department came to the ward, examined Zhao Quan, and then said, "It's not a cold, I need to do some laboratory tests to further determine the condition." ”

"It doesn't matter, right?" Director Zhao asked with concern.

"It's hard to say, let's test the blood first and see the results."

Soon, the nurse came to draw blood from Zhao Quan and sent it to the laboratory for examination.

Mrs. Zhao hid in the bathroom, changed into a set of clothes, came out again, and hugged Zhao Quan in her arms again. However, Zhao Quan vomited again and vomited her again. She had no choice but to hand over Zhao Quan to Director Zhao and go to the bathroom to change her clothes.

This time, Zhao Quan also vomited Director Zhao's body, and Director Zhao began to get anxious and said, "Quick, hurry up and call Master Gao and ask him what to do?" ”

The pediatrician had been accompanying him in the ward, and when he heard that his son was sick, he wanted to ask the fortune teller, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Master Gao had already fallen asleep, received the call, and immediately rushed to the hospital, then pinched his fingers and counted for a while and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor illness, and it will be cured within two days." ”

Director Zhao immediately breathed a sigh of relief. said to Gao Deduan: "Thank you for your hard work, and let you come so late." Go back, I'll call you again if there's anything. ”

"Don't worry, it's just a minor illness, I said that he has no illness and no disaster in his life, even if he has a minor illness, he will be cured quickly, don't worry."

Director Zhao nodded and glanced at his wife.

Mrs. Zhao understood, and quickly opened the drawer, there was a bunch of red envelopes inside, all of which were given by people who came to visit Director Zhao, took one casually, and then handed it to Gao Deduan with both hands: "A little heart, hard work." ”

Gao De hummed, took the red envelope and put it in his handbag, touched the sleeping Zhao Quan's head again, and then said goodbye and left.

The results of the test were delivered, and the pediatrician looked at it and couldn't help frowning.

Mrs. Zhao was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Did the results not good? ”

"Blood leukocytes and eosinophils are markedly elevated, possibly purulent meningitis."

Hearing this, Director Zhao and Mrs. Zhao both gasped, although they didn't understand medicine, they knew what meningitis meant to a child? couldn't help but get nervous, Director Zhao asked the pediatrician with a gloomy face, "Did you misdiagnose?" My son, Master Gao, said that it was just a minor illness and would be cured within two days, how could it be meningitis? ”

The pediatrician was very upset to see his domineering appearance. It's just that I know that this kind of person is used to pointing fingers in officialdom, so I have to endure it and say: "I just suspect it, and I need to do further investigation." If you don't give the drug according to purulent meningitis first, check it at the same time. ”

Director Zhao frowned, very unhappy, and said to the pediatrician, "What do you mean by administering medicine first?" How did you become a doctor if you used drugs indiscriminately before the condition was diagnosed? ”

The pediatrician finally couldn't help it, thinking that I can't ask you for you, the director of the Urban Construction Bureau, so there is no need to listen to you so domineering and reprimanded. So he said coldly: "I just asked Director Gao to come over and have a look." Your son hasn't been admitted to our pediatric clinic yet, and I'm not obligated to treat him, so if you don't believe me, let's ask for another master! "Say it, turn around and leave.

"Why do you talk like that? I'm going to complain to your dean! ”

The pediatrician ignored him and left the room.

Mrs. Zhao said to Director Zhao anxiously, "What should I do?" Do you want to call Director Gao again and ask him to call a better pediatrician to come and have a look? ”

Director Zhao nodded and said, "I'll fight." I walked to the bedside table, picked up the phone, and dialed the phone number of the director of the oncology department.

The phone was quickly connected, and Director Zhao said, "Director Gao, I'm Lao Zhao." ――What kind of doctor did you introduce? What attitude? Pick the child and leave. You can find me another one, one who is more responsible, who has better medical skills, and call their pediatric director! ”

Director Gao was a little embarrassed and said, "I don't have the right to instruct other people's pediatric directors. The doctor just now was the deputy director of their department, and he was very skilled and the authority of their pediatrics. What happened to him? ”

"What's wrong? Said that my son had purulent meningitis, and he was not sure, and said that he needed further tests. My son Master Gao said that it was just a minor illness and would be cured in two days, how could he be a doctor? How can there be such a doctor in your hospital? Quacks kill people, do you know ......? ”

As soon as he said this, Mrs. Zhao, who was holding Zhao Quan on the sofa, suddenly exclaimed: "Oops, my son is convulsing!" Lao Zhao, what should I do? ”

Director Zhao hurriedly put down the phone, walked over quickly, and saw that the son in Mrs. Zhao's arms kept twitching and rolling his eyes, so he panicked, quickly came to the phone, grabbed the microphone and said, "Director Gao, my son is convulsing, what should I do?" ”

"Hurry up and notify the doctor and nurse on duty and send it to the emergency room for rescue! I'll come right over. ”

Director Zhao put down the phone, walked quickly to the nurse's duty room, shouted loudly, and the doctor and nurse on duty hurriedly ran over and carried the child to the emergency room.

Mrs. Zhao was crying, and Director Zhao was muttering in his heart at the door, Master Gao said that it was just a minor illness, what happened?

Soon, the doctor came out and said to Director Zhao: "Positive meningeal irritation, judging from the test sheet, it may be purulent meningitis, and it is best to do further relevant examinations." ”

"Isn't that wrong?" Director Zhao's eyes widened, "Is my son really meningitis?" ”

"It's hard to say, a few more tests. Now the child is very sick, and if he is not diagnosed, he may be in danger of life......"

Director Zhao was stunned.

Until this time, Mrs. Zhao finally remembered Xiao Ying's advice to him, at this time, seeing that the child was seriously ill, he couldn't take care of it, Director Zhao, was he against it, and hurriedly said: "By the way, there is a fortune teller who pointed out that he wanted to do a lumbar puncture to extract cerebrospinal fluid for the child, and he knew what the disease was when he said this examination." ”

"What do you say? Lumbar puncture? Director Zhao raised his voice suddenly, very dissatisfied, and looked at Mrs. Zhao, "Do you know how painful this is for a child?" If you don't do it, you will damage your intelligence and become a fool! ”

The doctor on duty glared and said, "Who said that?" Sling the bull! ”

Mrs. Zhao pulled Director Zhao aside, leaned into his ear and said: "I think the fortune teller surnamed Xiao is very accurate, he said that there will be a big catastrophe for our son within three days, and now that his son has become like this, it is no longer a minor illness, let's try his method, in case he is right, then he can be diagnosed and prescribed the right medicine immediately?" ”

"But, Master Gao said......"

"Master Gao said it was a minor illness, and now that his son has become like this, is this still called a minor illness? Lao Zhao, your son is yours, he is sick like this, don't you feel sorry for him? ”

"What nonsense? Why don't you feel distressed! Director Zhao frowned, but thinking that this kind of thing would rather be believed, the fortune teller did say something accurately, in case the method he said was effective, it would be good to be able to diagnose it as much as possible, so he said to the doctor on duty: "Or do a lumbar puncture and draw cerebrospinal fluid for examination." ”

The doctor nodded and immediately performed a lumbar puncture on Zhao Quan, and then sent him for examination.

Xiao Ying looked at his son who was short of breath, very anxious, and came to the doctor's office again and asked, "Doctor, tell me the truth, what is my son's condition?" ”

The doctor said in a deep voice: "Your son's illness is very critical......

As soon as he said this, the nurse rushed in and said, "The child is out of gas!" ”

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