After lunch, Guo Xiang and An Zehan went back to the consultation room to rest.

In the afternoon, it is usually half past two o'clock to work, and Dr. Cui has gone home and should come to work.

Guo Xiang was far away from home and didn't bother to go back at noon, An Zehan was hospitalized and far away, so he stayed in the hospital at noon, and he happened to be on duty.

Generally, a doctor will be on duty during the lunch break in the department, and if there is none, go to the emergency room, and the emergency doctor is usually a general practitioner.

Of course, some doctors also have a bias, if the diagnosis is not possible, they will call a specialist for consultation, and if it really can't work, they will transfer to the specialist and call the specialist to let the specialist come back.

In general, I go to work normally.

Guo Xiang and An Zehan sat and chatted.

"By the way, do you know what happened to Mr. Song's liver transplant?" Guo Xiang asked.

"It seems to have been approved, and preparations are underway." An Zehan said.

Guo Xiang raised his eyebrows, it seems that Lin Jingan has been saved, of course, it depends on the operation.

"Did his mother's fatty liver go down?" Guo Xiang asked, if it is not reduced, it is approved, and the operation cannot be carried out.

"Then I don't know." An Zehan shook his head and frowned again, "That patient is using his mother's liver?" She still has fatty liver? ”

"Yes, that person was my high school classmate in Shonan, but only a classmate for a few months." Guo Xiang nodded, "Why don't I ask Teacher Song, is he in school or in the hospital now?" ”

"I think it's in the hospital, right? The surgery seems to be about to take place, and we have to prepare. An Zehan said.

Guo Xiang thought about it, Lin Jing'an found liver cancer in early January, right? It's the beginning of March, exactly two months later, and there is still a month to go, if Lin Jing'an can't be transplanted, he will almost die.

Zhang Ling doesn't know if school has started, does she really not care about Lin Jing'an at all?

Guo Xiang dialed the oncologist, and Song Tingshen happened to be in the hospital.

"Teacher Song, I'm Guo Xiang, I heard that Lin Jing'an's living liver transplant has been approved?" Guo Xiang asked.

"Hmm." Song Tingshen replied, "We are making various preparations. ”

"And his mother's liver is normal?" Guo Xiang couldn't help asking, it's only been two months.

Thinking about the old man, it's quite pitiful, for the sake of the child to start dieting and losing weight, it just so happened that he couldn't eat anything during the Chinese New Year, he could only eat vegetables, and he couldn't even eat enough.

"Almost, I just measured it today, it's a little bit close, it's okay in about ten days, the old man still has a lot of perseverance." Song Tingshen said.

Guo Xiang nodded, the old man suffered a lot, "That's good, at least there is hope." ”

"When the time comes, you and Zehan will come over together, of course, you may not be able to let you go to the operation, you can just watch." Song Tingshen said, "Talk to your teacher then." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Song." Guo Xiang nodded, he understood very well, there are other teachers in Mr. Song's project team, and he is still an intern now, and he must not let himself go, so it is Mr. Song's face to be able to observe.

Guo Xiang hung up the phone and said to An Zehan that he was very happy, this was already a rare opportunity.

I went to work in the afternoon, and it didn't take long for the mother who misdiagnosed myocarditis to come with her child in the morning, "Doctor, the blood draw results are here, you can help take a look!" ”

There are a bunch of parameters in the test table, which ordinary people can't understand at all.

Doctor Cui looked at it, and then handed it to the student next to him, Guo Xiang and An Zehan both looked at it, "The parameters are all within the standard range, and it's okay at all." Guo Xiang said.

"Really?" The child's mother became excited.

"Yes, the child is fine, don't worry about going back, it's normal neuralgia during the growth period." Dr. Cui also said: "Sometimes there will be a little bit of a problem with the growth and development of children, such as bone headaches and muscle pain, as long as it is not too serious, it is normal, it is growing pains, many children in the development period will, don't be too nervous." ”

"Thank you, thank you, doctor!" The child's mother was so excited that she was about to cry, and after worrying for so long, both of them thought that the child would be hopeless, but they didn't expect that it was a misdiagnosis, and there was no disease.

"Young man, don't be too nervous, just endure a little illness and pain." Dr. Choi looked at the boy with a smile.

The boy's face flushed, because he was too careful, and he didn't ask other classmates if they would, maybe others would.

"I don't need to take any medicine when I go back, I live in peace, my child is a little weak now, strengthen my exercise, and I will be fine." Dr. Choi said.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you!" The child's mother went away happily with the child.

"It's okay today, I didn't meet a crying child, otherwise ......"

Before Guo Xiang's words fell, there was a shocking cry outside, a young mother came in with a three- or four-year-old girl, the child was crying and making trouble, and his whole body was twisted like a twist, and he was about to fall from his mother's hands.

Hey, this flag really can't stand, whatever you're afraid of will come. Guo Xiang hurriedly went up and helped him.

"What's the matter?" Dr. Choi also stepped forward.

When the child saw the doctor in the white coat coming, he thought he was going to get an injection, and he kicked and screamed, and the sharp cry almost pierced the eardrums.

"Baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's not get injections, don't get injections!" The mother hurriedly hugged the child while coaxing it, trying to restrain the child's hands and feet, but the more she moved, the more the child struggled, and his throat was about to burst.

An Zehan was stunned and at a loss.

Guo Xiang hurriedly took out a long strip of candy from his pocket and shook it in front of the child, "Baby, look at what this is?" Sweet candy, if the baby doesn't cry, Aunt will give you candy to eat! ”

The candy was prepared last night, I went to the small store to buy it, I wanted to buy a lollipop, but I didn't have it.

Small pieces of candy for children to eat for fear that children will choke, so dare not buy, larger like the white rabbit is also suitable for children over five or six years old to eat, small babies are always unsafe to eat, especially such crying and noisy children, accidentally swallowed it and stuck.

As soon as the child heard the sugar, he stopped crying, looked at Guo Xiang with big eyes full of tears, and stretched out his chubby little hand towards Guo Xiang and pouted, "Sugar, sugar, the baby wants to eat sugar candy!" ”

"The baby is so well-behaved, and the aunt rewards the baby with a long lollipop." Guo Xiang peeled off the candy paper in his hand, peeled half of it and stuffed it into the child's hand, the child couldn't wait to eat it, and there was still runny nose on his mouth.

The child's mother was embarrassed, "Thank you, doctor!" ”

I took a handkerchief and came out to wipe the child's nose.

"Sit down, what's wrong with the child?" Dr. Choi asked.

The child's mother sat down with the baby, "My baby always says that the butt is itchy, I wonder if there are worms in the stomach this spring, so I gave her a pagoda candy, and the result is to pull some worms down, but the baby still screams every day, so I went to our maternal and child hospital." ”

"As a result, the doctor checked and said that it was Y leukoplakia, and the Y part was a little atrophied, I don't believe it, how is it possible? How can my baby get gynecological diseases when he is so young? The child's mother said and took out the child's previous medical records.

Dr. Cui took it and looked at it, and Guo Xiang also looked at it from behind.

I wrote a lot of medical records, and it seems that I have visited several different departments.

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