Chapter 162: Testing
"Now go to the hospital to register, try if there is any solution in modern medicine, and wait for the next day's test report to come out, if we find nothing, we will go to southern Xinjiang."
"Hopefully there are still some schools of art that are proficient in dismantling witchcraft, and that might save our lives."
Qian Lao put all the night pearls in his bag, stood up suddenly, and stepped out of the door with straight steps.
I followed closely behind Mr. Qian, and at this time, at the door of the downstairs of my residential building, a black jeep was parked.
The community where I live is actually an old building, and there is no strict parking space in the community, generally speaking, all cars will be parked near the bicycle shed, but there are also individual cars parked near the flower bed downstairs in the community.
After getting in the car, the car drove towards the hospital in the city center.
The hospital in the city center has an emergency department, and although it is already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the emergency department is not closed.
When I was in the car, I saw Qian Lao make a phone call, and from the content of the call, I can judge that Qian Lao should have called someone who knew him well in the hospital.
And it seems that the identity of the person Qian Lao knows is quite high in the hospital.
But this is also a normal thing, with the identity and status of Qian Lao, the assets he owns, it is not unusual to know the senior in the central hospital.
Since the neighborhood I was in was said to be near the station, and it was not too far from the city center, we were at the door of the hospital in less than half an hour.
At the entrance of the hospital, in addition to the people coming and going, there was a middle-aged man in a white lab coat standing at the door.
I could feel a polite temperament.
"Old money." When the man saw Qian Lao, his eyes immediately flashed, and he walked up quickly.
When the man came over, I saw a tag hanging on his white coat, which read "Zhang Fansheng, Director of the Emergency Department of the First Central Hospital." ".
"Let's go in first." Qian Lao said to Zhang Fansheng with a solemn face, and Zhang Fansheng immediately welcomed us in.
Stepping into the hospital, a familiar smell of disinfectant came to my nose, and then I simply turned right at the entrance of the hospital and found the emergency department in the hospital.
As an emergency department, it is naturally not located in a difficult place to find in a hospital.
As soon as he stepped into the emergency department, a young lady in a white coat walked in front of me, and said in a crisp voice.
"Hello Director Zhang, who are these two?"
The nurse's beautiful face flashed a little suspicious, as the director in charge of the emergency department, she usually does not have to receive patients.
"Nurse Lin, these two are my relatives, and they are a little unwell, isn't it time to get off work? I'll borrow some equipment from the office and check them out. ”
Zhang Fansheng didn't blink his eyes, and his answer was seamless.
"Then I won't bother you to receive your relatives, the patients in ward 2 will have to hang up the needle later." The nurse said goodbye to the three of us and walked past us.
Although this is not in accordance with the regulations, no one will say anything.
After dismissing the nurses, the director of the emergency department took us straight to the second floor of the emergency department and into an office.
After the three of us entered the office, Zhang Fansheng closed the office door.
Although this office is not too big, it is not small, with a table for X-rays, a blood test machine in the corner, and a lot of equipment.
Although it is not very complete, it is a small basic inspection equipment.
"Old Qian, you sit, this guy, you sit too." Zhang Fansheng pointed to the two single sofas placed against the wall.
"Qian Lao, what happened? I said some on the phone before, and I didn't say it very clearly. ”
Zhang Fansheng sat behind the desk, clasped his fingers, and stared at Qian Lao tightly.
Qian Lao took off his shoes with a solemn face, leaking out his gray toes, and his fingertips gently tapped on the surface of his toes, and the fingertips of his fingers collided with the gray toes, and immediately made a sound.
Zhang Fansheng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he quickly withdrew from the back behind the desk, walked in front of Qian Lao, and tapped his toes lightly.
I stared at Zhang Fansheng tightly, although this is witchcraft from the Shang Dynasty, according to modern medicine, there should be no solution at all, but in my heart there is still a glimmer of hope.
"What is this condition? I've never seen it before! It seems that the cells are losing their vitality and becoming extremely hard, like stones. ”
However, the moment Zhang Fansheng spoke, my heart suddenly became cold, and I didn't even know what the disease was, and the probability of being cured was pitiful.
Qian Lao's face was also not good-looking, staring at Zhang Fansheng tightly, as if waiting for his reply later.
"Old Qian, this disease is really a bit bizarre, and you need to test your blood first." After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Fansheng spoke slowly and took out an unopened blood drawing needle from the drawer.
Qian Lao slowly stretched out his arm and motioned to Zhang Fansheng, and then Zhang Fansheng completed the blood sampling.
When I arrived, I also reached out and drew blood from me.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Qian, I have a blood test machine here, and the results should be available in a while." The tube where the blood was drawn was placed on the machine in the corner.
As the machine slowly operated, Qian Lao and I didn't say a word, our eyes were glued to the machine.
As the machine kept turning, our hearts tightened, and we didn't even dare to breathe.
The machine was running for more than an hour, and we waited here for more than an hour.
After the machine stopped completely, Zhang Fansheng walked to the side of the machine and removed the strip printed by the machine.
Looking at Zhang Fansheng silently staring at the strip printed out on the machine, my heart gradually rose to my throat, I really hope that modern blood test technology can find some unknown substances in our blood.
Only in this way can it be possible to heal us.
But soon, Zhang Fansheng shook his head solemnly.
"Old Qian, there is nothing abnormal in your blood report, all the values are within the normal range."
"It's for further inspection."
Zhang Fansheng stared at the note tightly and said slowly.
"No need, I've worked hard for you tonight, and I'll go to the capital with this little brother tomorrow."