Zhou Heng waved his hand at Desheng, and was just about to say that he would blow away, but Meng Deliang hurriedly bowed down.

"Doctor Zhou, please treat my father, no matter what he has done before, he is still a patient now, please raise your noble hand."

Desheng had already walked in front of Zhou Heng, and Zhou Heng commanded.

"I went to the counter, took the letter of commitment, wrote down what I just said, asked Meng Deliang to sign it, and then carried the person to the consultation room, and the family members and idle people waited outside, and I will look at the patient."

Desheng took the order, and hurriedly went to get the letter of commitment, and Mingyu on the counter had already written what Zhou Heng said, handed it to Desheng, and followed behind with a pen and ink of ink.

Meng Deliang knew that if he didn't sign the commitment today, he would not treat his father, so he had no choice but to sign his name, and Mingyu handed the ink clay to his eyes.

Meng Deliang raised his eyes to look at Mingyu, the ninja did not have a seizure, pressed the handprint, and then beckoned someone to carry Meng Xiaoyou into the consultation room.

Put the person and the wooden board on the consultation bed, standing on one side and not going out, Zhou Heng had already asked Xiao San'er to get the medicine box, looked at Meng Deliang, who did not go out, and frowned slightly.

This time, there was no need for Zhou Heng to speak, Doctor Qu had already spoken:

"Meng family boy, you better go out and wait, if you don't believe it, you don't have to be treated."

Meng Deliang hurriedly waved his hand in panic, with an embarrassed face, and then said:

"It's not that I can't believe it, the kid thanks Dr. Zhou for ignoring the past suspicions, I don't have a lot of silver taels on me, that's all, please save my father."

Saying that, Meng Deliang took out two crumpled silver tickets on his body, and Dr. Qu looked at Zhou Heng, how to deal with it requires Zhou Heng to take an idea, and it is inconvenient for him to participate in this matter.

"You don't have to give me the silver ticket, just go to the counter to settle directly after the treatment, and how much money you need will be calculated there, and each item has a clear price."

Zhou Heng didn't raise his eyelids, and went directly to Meng Xiaoyou's side with the medicine box.

Meng Deliang looked at Zhou Heng, and then at Doctor Qu, who waved at him.

"Alright, let's go out and wait."

Meng Deliang picked up the silver ticket and lifted the curtain out of the consultation room.

Doctor Qu closed the door and hurriedly found the magnet and handed it to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng had already checked Meng Xiaoyou's body, although it had been cleaned, the smell on his body was still very strong, shaking his neck, trembling rhythmically, his head was turned out to one side, and the corners of his mouth were crooked and saliva was flowing on the board, completely losing the majesty of the previous day.

The pupils reflected the light normally, and there was not much difference in size, Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, but the movements in his hands paused.

Doctor Qu felt his pause, leaned over and asked with a puzzled expression:

"How, but what's the problem?"

Zhou Heng raised his finger and pointed at Meng Xiaoyou's abdomen, "This problem alone will not cause such a state, if according to our previous analysis, he is angry and has a stroke, at this time, the pupils in his eyes are not equal, and Meng Xiaoyou's is completely equal in size, and the light reflex is normal, but the neck trembles, which has nothing to do with stroke, and it is not chest paralysis, but it is like a state caused by some poisons, which affects the brain and the nerves that control the body." ”

"Nerves?"

Dr. Qu had already seen the anatomical diagram drawn by Zhou Heng, as well as the introduction of related diseases, and he understood what Zhou Heng meant by nerves.

"But this kind of poison is not fatal, but it affects the nerves, and what is the poisoner for?"

Zhou Heng shook his head, "The amount of poisoning is not large, I can't determine whether it is just poisoned or chronic poisoning before, forget it, let's treat it first, I'll call Xiao San'er to come in and remove his clothes." ”

Doctor Qu waved his hand, "Don't, I'll just do this, the less people see it, the better." ”

Saying that, he hurriedly made a move, he had already figured out Zhou Heng's temper, this person was very powerful, but in fact, his heart was not bad, the only problem was that he couldn't stand the dirt.

I remember that when I cleaned up the wounds of an anthrax patient, I saw that he had nothing to do, but on the night of the operation, he took a shower for an hour and didn't eat dinner, and at that time he found that the only weakness of this Dr. Zhou was that he couldn't stand the dirt.

Thinking in his mind, the movements of his hands were fast, and Dr. Qu had already taken down Meng Xiaoyou's pants, and his robe was all lifted, exposing his lower body.

When Zhou Heng saw Dr. Qu's swift technique, he almost gave a thumbs up, so he hurriedly stopped.

"That's enough, that's enough, please ask Dr. Qu to help me curl him up in a knee-hugging shape, so that I can relax my abdomen."

Doctor Qu hurriedly bent Meng Xiaoyou's legs, although Meng Xiaoyou was not conscious, but his strength was not small, Doctor Qu was already sweating on his face, and he hugged Meng Xiaoyou's legs and looked at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng had already finished putting it on, blocked the key part with a piece of white cloth, and moved the gloves to make it fit more closely, and then grabbed the magnet and placed it on the key part of Meng Xiaoyou.

The other hand touched Meng Xiaoyou's abdomen, trying to sense the position of the silver needle, and after exploring for a while, Zhou Heng's eyes lit up.

"Found it!"

With the push of his hand, Meng Xiaoyou struggled even more, his mouth whimpered, and Dr. Qu hugged Meng Xiaoyou's knees hard.

Zhou Heng also grabbed the magnet and moved it backwards slowly, and after a while, when Doctor Qu was almost out of strength, the two heard a soft snap, and Zhou Heng moved the magnet slightly.

The tail of a silver needle, which appears at the end of the fold at the key point.

"It's revealed."

Zhou Heng said, grabbed the tail of the needle with tweezers, and pulled it back hard, the silver needle seemed to be wrapped in muscle, Zhou Heng didn't pull it with one hand, so he had no choice but to drop the tweezers, grabbed the tail of the needle with both hands, and pulled it out hard.

Puff, puff, with a few sounds, the half of the silver needle was pulled out, and Zhou Heng and Dr. Qu breathed a sigh of relief.

This thing must not remain in his body, and if a person dies, he will leave evidence of his guilt, which is absolutely not okay.

But at this moment, Zhou Heng sniffed lightly, and his attention also shifted from the silver needle to recall the three popping sounds just now.

Then he exploded, trembled, turned and ran to the table, wrapped the silver needle, and threw it into the scrap bucket on the ground.

Needless to say, Meng Xiaoyou is 'inspired' again.

Doctor Qu was disgusted, so he quickly helped Meng Xiaoyou wipe it and restore his clothes to their original state.

Zhou Heng took off his gloves, discarded them on one side, raised his hand and patted Meng Xiaoyou's cheek, the strength of his hand was not small, and it crackled on his face.

"Hey, are you awake?"

Meng Xiaoyou's mouth whined, seeing that the crooked mouth seemed to be relieved, his eyes stared at Zhou Heng and snorted.

Doctor Qu looked interested, completely unaffected by the smell, hurried over, grabbed Meng Xiaoyou's wrist and probed the pulse.

The excitement on his face overflowed, "It's a lot better, it's a lot better, huh!" But it seems that there are real symptoms of poisoning. ”

Zhou Heng nodded, grabbed Meng Xiaoyou's fingers, and took a closer look, there were many black and gray patches on the back of his hand and fingertips, which would not fade when pressed.

After a closer look, it turned out that his face was only dark because of the stimulation of the silver needle, but when I observed under the light of the consultation room, I found that his face was blue-gray.

The edges of the bun, as well as the back of the neck, have such black-gray papules.

Zhou Heng frowned, this symptom looked a little familiar, it seemed that there was a patient in the emergency department back then, that person was a mercury boiler meter specializing in barometers in the electronics factory, he just didn't operate in accordance with safety and didn't wear protective equipment, so how could this Meng Xiaoyou get in touch?

Dr. Qu looked at these plaques thoughtfully, and then said:

"I seem to have seen this symptom, and there was a pharmaceutical master before, and it was the same, but it was not so serious, and I didn't understand it until he died, what kind of disease is this, is it the poisoning you are talking about?"