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"Dr. Zhang, I'm off work. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info*/"

"Okay."

It's still the same situation, and the nurses are used to it.

Doctors are certainly of a higher status and authority than nurses. So often the nurses end up sorting everything out, and the doctors leave work normally and leave it to them to manage. Of course, nurses here are a general term, and there is no reason to take care of patients and doctors. It is equivalent to a doctor's assistant, at least when he is on duty, he calls the doctor to sort out the order of the patients in the queue, helps to do what to check and sort out the information, etc., and there is always someone to do it.

However, recently, Dr. Zhang has always come early and returned late, and he is more diligent than a nurse. Many people have talked about it many times behind the scenes, but after all, it seems that it is still for work when there is no delay in work. Of course, this is a good thing, and even the dean even talked to him for this, praising him for his diligence and asking him what kind of research he was doing, whether he wanted the hospital to provide funds, etc., which made Dr. Zhang cry and laugh.

But Dr. Zhang is not a nerd, nor is he a newcomer. It's okay to deal with.

He just wanted to put all his energy into this case, especially lately, and he felt like he was about to make progress. He felt that he had even determined that this patient named Han Guo was not suffering from a disease that could not be detected at all. Or maybe it really can't be checked, but there must be a reason that hasn't been found yet, he's sure.

Intuition is also an important part of any research.

At this time, I greeted the nurse, and he didn't look back. Instead, he still stared at the information in front of him. This information is a bit old. But in fact, it didn't take long, apparently just because he had read and viewed it too many times. In today's era, of course, there are also paper medical records, but more often they are backed up on the computer.

Still, he was used to looking at paper rather than the cold numbers and screens of his computer.

Frowning and contemplatively looking at the information, Dr. Zhang pushed his glasses and looked at them carefully. In fact, it is no longer intuitive lately, and I have gradually gained a clue. He slowly looked at it again and again, and found that this inspection report could not find anything, and it looked normal on the surface. A lot of the data is a bit untraceable.

It's just that, in simple terms, a set of data. The data basically corresponds to the condition of the human body. In addition to the commonly known photographic photography, the condition of the examiner is basically judged by these data. For example, the glycemic index, such as the virus in the blood. Ketosis, or some terms such as negative positive.

It's so undetectable that you can't see it without looking closely. After all, there is really no problem with his body, except for a little unresponsiveness. Some sub-healthy lungs are not very good, but they are not too serious. And one of them is a value. He didn't think anything was right, but he couldn't see anything wrong.

After all, that value is actually normal. The high and low errors are within the range, which is not outrageous.

This is also the reason why he has not broken through his own research and is still distressed. So at this moment, today, we are also facing this problem. It's like playing a game. Every time you reach this level, you can't get past it, and then you fall into a loop of endless restarting, and you can't get through it again. And then again, and so on......

"Wow~"

Suddenly, the glass of water was poured over, soaking the materials.

Dr. Zhang picked up the information as soon as possible. Fortunately, the paper is of good quality. Shake off the water and slide off. It's definitely going to get soaked, but it's not serious, just wipe the water on the table with a rag. While wiping, Dr. Zhang smiled. It really wasn't intentional.

I had thought of a similar method for transmitting messages that seemed to be used in the ancient Joseon period. Fire-roasted and water-soaked kinds. Now I actually did it unconsciously. Dr. Zhang paused, threw away the rag, and picked up the examination report to look at. When relaxed. Let's see if there's really something that can inspire him.

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be. However, because of such a sudden interruption, he was not interested in continuing his research at least today. Go home. For more than a month, his wife has complained that he hasn't played with his children for a long time. He was in his forties. Of course, the child must be seventeen or eighteen years old. It is impossible to play together.

However, there is no family planning in South Korea. So what the wife complained about was the love of the busy, the youngest son, who was just four years old this year. Not much to say. I changed my clothes and drove home, and when I entered the door, I saw my son, who was milky, running over and hugging his legs. His wife came to pick up his briefcase and coat, and Dr. Zhang slipped his slippers in and picked up his young son.

"Tell him not to eat too much sugar, high blood sugar and obesity, and it's not good for teeth."

Dr. Zhang holds his son. Of course, it will not be a tantrum against his son, but a complaint about his wife.

His wife looked at him helplessly: "He doesn't eat much." Where did you see him eating candy? ”

Dr. Zhang frowned: "You still need to look at it, it's all heavy!" ”

As he spoke, Dr. Zhang also knocked his son upside down twice, making him giggle.

"You haven't seen all the weight lost?"

The wife smiled and said, "The child is the time to grow up." Didn't you say it yourself? Becoming heavier means growing up, not necessarily fat. Didn't you see that Seongjun's face didn't have any flesh? ”

Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, looked at his son's face carefully, and found that it was true. Immediately listening to his wife complaining and muttering while preparing the meal, "I don't understand this as a doctor", he just smiled helplessly and asked his son to open his mouth to look at his teeth.

Sure enough, it was very white and clean, and there were no tooth decays. At least I can see that I don't eat sugar much lately.

Remember also, or what he said, growing children, fat is nothing. Don't stay fat until you get in shape. Because losing weight doesn't mean you're losing weight. It is the whole growth that is "stretched"......

"Whoa."

Dr. Zhang stood up suddenly, his expression shocked. It scared his wife and young son.

"Oh?!"

The son was about to cry when he held his mouth, but his wife hurriedly hugged his son and frowned and complained: "Don't scare Shengjun!" What's wrong with you?! ”

Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly walked towards the door with his coat and car keys: "I'll go to the hospital and I'll be back soon." ”

The wife was surprised, the meal was all set, what was so urgent. But when he wanted to ask, the door was already closed and he went out. The wife didn't complain about anything anymore, just a little worried. Husband, what's the urgency, right? Hopefully it can be handled. Housewives can't help much, and coaxing the children to do housework well is the biggest contribution.

It's quite tiring, actually.

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Without saying this, Dr. Zhang hurried back to the hospital office, nodding and greeting people all the way and paying no attention to them. I just went back and sat down, took out the document and looked at it carefully. The more I watched, the more excited I became, and finally I laughed straight out. He's finally he's been able to find out what's wrong. Finally found the clue and clue.

There is an indicator. It's very ordinary and real data. It's his blood sugar.

At first, it was high, and then I lost weight without drinking drinks, and it was low. Return to normal. But in fact, after losing weight, he is still a fat man's physique. It stands to reason that it can only be close to normal. It is impossible to recover. There must be something in his body or cells that inhibits this growth of his data.

And by extension, he thought of a possibility. This substance mainly inhibits not his blood sugar index, but mainly inhibits his ing function, and the remaining one percent or even zero point one or even zero point zero zero one effect is emitted to other places such as suppressing blood sugar. I am afraid that these will require further examination before they can be found and found.

Exhaling a breath, Dr. Zhang relaxed. After more than a month of research, there was finally a breakthrough. Of course, there is nothing to show off and rejoice about, after all, even if you understand this, it may not mean that you can find out. If it could be found out, it would have been found out a long time ago. It shows that this substance is very deeply hidden, and it is not something that you can find by speculating and discovering.

And other hospitals didn't find it. Maybe it's because no one is as attentive as he is. The patient is no longer in the hospital, and it continues to be a general research topic. It is estimated that after he finished the examination, after no follow-up and no hospitalization, people would have forgotten about it for a long time. Many times after the patient is examined, the hospitalization will not be with you. What's the use of you still keeping cases. So many patients every day?

What's more, he was just speculating now, even if this blood sugar was a little wrong compared to his guess, but he had already said that it was within an acceptable margin of error. It doesn't mean anything. It was just a little clue and clue he had found, even if he had a hunch and intuition that he was going in the right direction.

After a while, Dr. Zhang decided to contact Han Guo. Hopefully, he will cooperate with his treatment.

It's just that I can't get in touch for the time being. He can't disclose his illness to others, and he has to keep it secret from him in both public and private life. Otherwise, he would have been accused. That's the most important privacy, and if it's really announced, it will affect his life.

But it doesn't matter. He was also a public figure, and his work as a writer was recently about to be filmed. If you want to find it, you won't find it. Let's go home first. Passing by the supermarket on my way back and buying a box of chocolates.

He wants to reward his son well and help his father break through the problems that have plagued him recently. In the future, there will be no need to work overtime for the time being. I can go home early.

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So don't mention Dr. Zhang's side, New York, USA, the hospital that Han Guo went to at the beginning. Already with Krytal's help in translating. The attending doctor arranged for him to be admitted to a single room. This is a non-profit private hospital, so let's see the difference. Obviously, they are all very humane, and the environment, medical conditions and strength are very strong, needless to say.

"You're just a translator, aren't you?"

When Han Guo had already moved in, he temporarily took ownership of this ward. Looking at Krytal, who was busy with him, he spoke.

"You weren't really afraid of my threat when you were admitted to the hospital, did you?"

Krytal didn't even look at Han Pingping, just tidied up his surroundings and replied casually.

Han Guo didn't say anything more, and Krytal didn't answer again.

It's as if neither the threat nor the compromise had happened.

It was as if the process was skipped as a matter of course, but Krytal went to him to get him hospitalized, and he came, as simple as that.

So what is the significance of the skipped process today?

Everyone, perhaps, will have a different understanding, right?

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-To be continued.