Everyone in the class suddenly lost their faces, and they lay on their desks weakly, sighing and depressed.

The phone in his pocket vibrated a little.

This time, Li Ningru's approval procedures were unusually smooth, and it didn't take long to receive a receipt from the foundation, and the foundation told her very clearly that the foundation would directly connect with the hospital to bear the cost of the operation.

When Li Ningru told him the news, she was full of excitement and gratitude, which was the only hope she had been waiting for to save her brother.

The look on Jiang Futing's face softened a lot, and he lowered his eyes and congratulated her.

He took out his notebook and browsed the classes scheduled for tomorrow, there were no exams, and there was nothing important on the student council's side, the fourth class in the morning was physical education, and then he took a fake note and wrote it down.

After class the next morning, Jiang Futing took the fake note without hesitation and took a taxi to the hospital.

When he was about to go directly to the inpatient department, his mind flashed back to Chen Jiannan who had been treated in this hospital before, and then took a detour to the outpatient psychiatric department.

The hall of the call office happened to have several experts on call, and Jiang Futing found a more familiar name along the name of the disease.

It was the doctor who treated Chen Jiannan when he came to the hospital before, and he had seen this name on her case before, and the handwriting was very sloppy, but the unique strokes still made him recognize it at a glance.

The above profile clearly says, Wu Chihua, graduated from Huaxia No. 1 University of Psychology in 1992, has worked in psychiatry for more than 30 years, is a relatively kind person when looking at photos, is good at mood therapy such as bipolar disorder, has a lot of research results in schizophrenia and other fields, and has published famous papers in international journals.

Today happens to be on call, room 106 of the specialist outpatient clinic.

Jiang Futing walked directly to the door of the consultation room, and someone was seeing a doctor inside.

He waited patiently for about ten minutes, and a relatively young man came out of it, with a sad face, and his eyes were sunken very deeply, looking like he hadn't slept for a long time.

Jiang Futing looked at it, retracted his gaze, and lightly slammed the door, "Doctor Wu"

"Come in." The other party looks a little older, with obvious nasolabial folds on the side of his mouth, a lot of gray hair on his head, and his eyes look kind and sharp.

The moment Jiang Futing looked at each other, he felt that the other party could almost see through himself.

The man's exploratory gaze was on himself, a little confused, and then he still asked, "Have you registered?" ”

"I am a member of Chen Jianan's family." Jiang Futing said.

The other party showed a clear expression, remembered something and asked a little vigilantly: "Doesn't she only have one mother?" ”

"I'm his cousin." Jiang Futing explained lightly, and then flipped through a photo album made by his mother's circle of friends to show him a group photo when he was a child.

"You're here to learn about her medical history?" The doctor motioned for him not to be polite, and just let him sit down.

"Yes." Jiang Futing nodded, "Her mother has been sad and can't come out, I'll find out the situation." By the way, I flipped through the medical records I had taken on my mobile phone

Show him.

"That's right." The doctor looked at it and sighed, recalling with feeling, "My illness has indeed been treated by me since the first time, at least 5 years." ”

"The condition has been unstable and recurring. I told her that being in her industry is stressful and not good for the development of the disease, and she insists on it. ”

"At the beginning of the year, the condition was stable during that time, it was not bad, it probably lasted until April and May, maybe the season is going to change, there are a little signs of recurrence, the previous medicine is not effective, I changed the medicine for her, and it has been fine since then."

"I don't know what happened to her in June and July, but her condition suddenly became serious, and she had a bit of a schizophrenic tendency. I advised her to quit the circle as soon as possible and not to do this, but this kid is stubborn, so she can't be persuaded to do it! ”

"Schizophrenia? But it is not written on the case. Jiang Futing frowned and questioned.

The doctor sighed lightly, then opened the drawer and took out a neatly bound stack of case sheets: "She was afraid that her mother would worry, and this case was printed separately." ”

Jiang Futing took it solemnly, Chen Jiannan had been experiencing auditory hallucinations one after another since mid-June, until he was diagnosed a week later, and since then the drug has become chlorpromazine hydrochloride that Jiang Futing has seen at her home.

Schizophrenia develops rapidly, alternating between bidirectional seizures and even occasional mixed seizures.

Until September and October, the dosage of the drug was increased, and I came to the hospital regularly for intramuscular injection, and the final diagnosis was just on October 30.

"Have you ever gone to Chen Jianan's house to see a doctor later?" Jiang Futing turned over the case very carefully, including the special dosing time, and remembered it very clearly.

"Nope."

"I see that the amount of medicine you prescribe is a week at a time." Jiang Futing asked.

The doctor nodded, took back the case that Jiang Futing returned to him, and carefully put it away, explaining: "That's right, our dosage is generally only prescribed for one week, and the patient's condition is easy to be capricious, and some medicines will have an organic impact on the body after long-term consumption, and the specific dosage needs to be adjusted according to the patient's body frequently." ”

"The most important thing is to prevent some patients from hoarding drugs to commit suicide."

Jiang Futing nodded, his memory is very good, Chen Jianan's diary records that he just ran out of medicine on the 7th, and then Gao Changzhou gave her the injection of medicine, so why did Gao Changzhou come to the door to inject her?

"Have you ever asked another doctor to be involved in the treatment?" Jiang Futing hesitated for a moment, knowing that this question was a bit impolite, but he still spoke.

The doctor really frowned unhappily, and between his already wrinkled forehead, there were several deep ravines with a hint of anger, which was equivalent to questioning medical ethics for most doctors.

"Of course not! What do you mean by that? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried about her refills in the next few days." Jiang Futing explained very solemnly, and the person in front of him did seem to be a very serious and responsible doctor.

The doctor still looked at him without a good face, and was silent for a long time, and finally relented

"If you have a prescription, you can buy it at pharmacies, and some small hospitals can buy injections. Liquid. It was not impossible that she would ask her mother to help buy it. ”

Jiang Futing was stunned and looked at him gratefully: "Thank you." ”

"It's fine." The doctor waved his hand impatiently, and the patient number alert bell on the side of the computer rang just in time: "No problem, I'm going to be busy." ”

"Okay, excuse me." Jiang Futing bowed, then brought the door, and walked out to see a patient with red eyes, blank eyes, and a sallow face without a trace of vitality.

The tired appearance is full of the feeling of collapse after a new illness.

Jiang Futing passed through the bustling crowd of hospital gowns, and on the way to the inpatient department, he sent a notification text message to Li Ningru, afraid that his sudden appearance would offend her.

Li Ningru was so surprised that she called him back directly: "Why did you come suddenly?" ”

Jiang Futing just walked out of the elevator door: "Come and see your brother." I'm on the 12th floor. ”

As he spoke, he walked over to the nurse's desk and was about to ask for his current room number.

"Classmate Jiang!" Li Ningru's clear voice sounded not far from behind.

Jiang Futing turned his head, hung up the phone in his hand, and politely handed her a basket of fruits that he had just brought from the small supermarket: "Long time no see." ”

"Come on, why are you still shopping!" Li Ningru was a little embarrassed to take the very delicate basket that was packaged, she had seen this when she bought disposable supplies for An An in the supermarket before, there were not many fruits, but the price was much more expensive with flower heads.

"If you really want to buy it, you can take some loose scales casually, the two of us can't eat much, and it will be a waste of money to put it away."

Jiang Futing pondered for a moment and nodded: "En." ”

As soon as he followed Li Ningru into the ward, before Li Ningru could introduce him, the sparkling eyes of the boy on the bed almost stuck to Jiang Futing's body: "You are Brother Jiang!" ”

"How do you know?" Jiang Futing walked over and looked at the little boy's innocent appearance, with a rare smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li Ningru was about to give a look to threaten to stop him, who knew that this little child's mouth was so fast, and before she could remind her, An An blurted out with an excited face: "When I woke up, my sister told me, and my sister has seen your photos on Weibo every day for the past two days, and the Weibo says that your surname is Jiang." ”

Jiang Futing looked at Li Ningru without a trace, the latter's face instantly turned red, and he glared at An An: "You little child, don't talk nonsense!" ”

An An's watery eyes looked at her innocently: "Sister, I didn't talk nonsense!" ”

"Just you talk a lot! I won't bring you anything delicious later! Li Ningru threatened viciously, but her eyes were full of shame, and she looked at Jiang Futing from time to time.

Seeing that he didn't have any strange reactions, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is the surgery time set?" Jiang Futing on the side didn't notice her probing on the side, and looked intently at the medical record on the bedtable, which recorded the time of the injection every day.

He habitually looked at his phone, and there were still ten minutes.

Li Ningru couldn't hide it when she heard him ask

The joy in my heart: "It's been set, I don't know if we're lucky, our family An'an is the first to undergo surgery, if nothing else, the operation time is scheduled on Sunday, I originally thought that I would arrange a few children on the stage of the charity party that night first." ”

"That's good." Jiang Futing closed the notebook.

"Sister, when are you going to eat, I'm so hungry, I thought you were just going to eat, but I didn't expect you to pick up Brother Jiang." An An sat on the bed with her mouth curled, and pressed her stomach to coquettishly.

"I know, don't rush, go right away." She did go to eat just now, who knew that she happened to run into Jiang Futing. He asked the person next to the bed, "Have you had lunch?" ”

"Not yet, or I'm going to cook." Jiang Futing proposed, but he had already opened his legs and was ready to really go out.

Li Ningru hurriedly stopped: "No need, you came all the way to see us, An An and I are already very happy, how can there be a reason to let guests buy food, and An An's diet is relatively special, some of which only I know." ”

Jiang Futing has always been straightforward, did not shirk her, and said directly: "Don't eat fish." ”

"Okay." Li Ningru happily took the lunch box again, and before going out, she specially told An An, who was happy on the hospital bed: "Don't be naughty, don't hear it, if you disturb my brother, I will beat you when I come back!" ”

"Sister, why are you always as verbose as grandma." An An learned to be disgusted by the tone of adult education, which provoked Jiang Futing to hook his lips and chuckle.

(End of chapter)