"Stick out your tongue and I'll take a look at ......"

According to Wu Xiangzhi's words, Huang Wentao stuck his tongue out.

"Well, let's measure another ** temperature."

Wu Xiangzhi handed over the thermometer, and Huang Wentao skillfully took it and inserted it into his armpit.

"Doctor Wu, haven't you been busy here lately?"

Idle, Huang Wentao asked casually.

"I'm not busy, there is still more than half a month to go before the New Year, who will let themselves be hurt at this time?"

Smiling, Wu Xiangzhi rummaged through the drawer under the table, took out a magazine and looked at it, Huang Wentao glanced at it, it was a football magazine, okay, this doctor who runs a black clinic is still an old guy who likes football.

After waiting for five minutes, Wu Xiangzhi raised his head: "Okay, give me the thermometer." ”

Hearing this, Huang Wentao took out a mercury thermometer from his armpit and handed it to Wu Xiangzhi, he picked up the thermometer and looked at it, "38.5 degrees, your burn is not light." ”

"**, I guess it's cold." Huang Wentao spread his right hand on his forehead, felt the unusual temperature, and said with a scolding.

"It's okay, it should be just a common cold, I'll just prescribe some medicine for you."

Wu Xiangzhi didn't care, reflexively stood up on the medicine shelf to pick up the medicine for Huang Wentao, generally due to the rapid onset of colds, the symptoms are complex and diverse, so far, there is no medicine in the world that can directly solve all the problems, mostly use drugs to relieve the nasal mucosa**, relieve the swelling of the capillaries in the nasal cavity and reduce the feeling of nasal congestion.

Therefore, Wu Xiangzhi prescribed a commonly used formula for Huang Wentao, such as aspirin, acetaminophen, diclofenac, etc., to relieve Huang Wentao's headache and reduce fever.

"Dr. Wu, do you need an infusion?"

Picking up the medicine, Huang Wentao couldn't help asking, in his common sense, it seems that cold and fever infusion has the fastest effect.

"No, you don't."

Looking at Huang Wentao frowning, Wu Xiangzhi smiled: "Brother Wen, you are my old customer, so I won't lie to you, the so-called cold and fever infusion is good quickly, but some clinics intentionally or unintentionally mislead patients for profit, the main role of infusion is to replenish body fluids for patients, relieve the symptoms of dehydration, nasal congestion, and fever, and infusion alone cannot solve the cold." ”

He paused and smiled embarrassedly: "Don't look at so many patients before, I called them infusions, they felt comfortable after hanging up the bottles, and their body temperature dropped immediately, in fact, it was just an illusion, I added hormones to the infusion, which can temporarily suppress the body temperature, and actually prolong the condition in the end." But Brother Wen, you often take care of me, I can't pit you. ”

"Holy."

Huang Wentao smacked his mouth, didn't say anything, Wu Xiangzhi was able to confess to him, he was already a very good person, he used to take care of him often, and he was a person who knew how to repay his kindness. What's more, life is difficult, this kind of shady is being done in various clinics, and it is nothing for Wu Xiangzhi to do this.

"Okay, then I'll go back."

After paying the money, Huang Wentao picked up the medicine and said goodbye to Wu Xiangzhi.

"Brother Wen, you go slowly."

Sending Huang Wentao out of the door, Wu Xiangzhi closed the door.

Huang Wentao, who has never been sick since he was a child, has a cold today, only to know that the cold and fever are so uncomfortable, eating and drinking water are painful, and he wants to sleep weakly, which is hell for him, a "master".

Slowly returning home, ignoring the respectful greeting of the younger brother downstairs, Huang Wentao returned to the room alone, poured himself a glass of warm water, and ate the tablets one by one.

Then, fall asleep.

"Huhuhu......"

snoring and falling asleep, I don't know how long it took, Huang Wentao was awakened by a feeling of almost suffocation.

"Ahem......"

"Good...... Uncomfortable, breathing ...... Good, difficult. ”

Huang Wentao was half lying on his stomach, only feeling that his upper and lower muscles were sore, and his throat was like a red-hot iron block, which not only hurt, but also hindered breathing. Not only that, but there was also a faint pain in the depths of the chest, which made every difficult breathing movement bring pain in the chest.

"The condition ...... Is it aggravated? ”

Reluctantly picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, it was already nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, Huang Wentao trembled his body, and used his strength to get milked before he got down, dragged and got dressed, and his forehead was already covered with hot sweat.

Huang Wentao never thought that just wearing clothes could be so uncomfortable and painful.

"Brother Wen, what's wrong with you?"

When he went down the stairs, he almost fell because of his weakness, and was found by the younger brother below and exclaimed.

"Damn, still watching, cough cough, what are you doing? Come and help me. ”

After the weak roar came out, Huang Wentao, who had no strength, was supported by the younger brothers left and right.

"Quick, send me to Dr. Wu."

"Yes, yes, hurry, hurry up."

A few younger brothers panicked, some went to get the car keys, some went to open the door, anyway, a group of six people got into the car and drove quickly to another street.

Even if you are sick, try not to go to the hospital, just do it in the general clinic, and the people here trust the level of the doctor in that black clinic.

The car soon came to the side of the alley and stopped, the younger brothers helped Huang Wentao get out of the car, and one person rushed to the front and knocked on the door, "Open the door, Doctor Wu, open the door." ”

"What's wrong?"

Opening the door, Wu Xiangzhi was taken aback, looked at Huang Wentao, who was being helped over, and exclaimed, "Brother Wen, what's wrong?" ”

"I don't know, let's go in and have a look."

A swarm of people rushed into the clinic, and Wu Xiangzhi hurriedly instructed a cadre to help Huang Wentao to the bed and lie down.

At this time, Huang Wentao basically fell into a coma, and Wu Xiangzhi hurriedly checked for him.

"Ahem......"

Huang Wentao, who was in a coma, suddenly turned over and coughed out a mouthful of phlegm, which made Wu Xiangzhi's brows furrow slightly, and there was blood in the sputum.

"Ah, Brother Wen, what's wrong?"

A group of people gathered around the bed, and the younger brothers were shocked when they saw Huang Wentao coughing up bloody phlegm.

"You guys go out first."

A group of people surrounded a small space, which made Wu Xiangzhi very uncomfortable, and couldn't help but say.

"Oh."

Wu Xiangzhi, as a doctor, has cured many people in this area, so what the doctor says, the people here still have to listen, and Huang Wentao's younger brothers hurriedly withdrew.

The space became larger, and Wu Xiangzhi also carefully checked Huang Wentao.

The body temperature rose to 39.7 degrees, accompanied by incessant coughing and difficulty breathing, coughing up bloodshot sputum, feeling the chest and breathing intensified, and he fell into a semi-comatose state.

Wu Xiangzhi said solemnly: "Pneumonia? ”

After saying that, he felt strange, judging from Huang Wentao's diagnosis last night, it should be just an ordinary cold, how could it be pneumonia?

"Ahem......"

Wu Xiangzhi suddenly coughed, felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, walked out of the treatment cubicle, came to the outpatient cubicle, picked up the water cup and took a sip of water.

"Doctor Wu, what kind of illness does Brother Wen have?"

Seeing him drink water, a little brother couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I feel uncomfortable looking at Brother Wen like that......"

Five people were mixed to "express their opinions", and Wu Xiangzhi was about to say that it might be pneumonia, when suddenly, a person coughed.

"Damn, Xiaoding, your kid is squirting saliva all over my face."

A gray-clothed little brother in his thirties touched his face and yelled at the thin coughing man next to him.

"Don't blame me, I seem to have a cold." The thin man who coughed innocently.

"You say that, I seem to have a little discomfort in my throat, it can't be that you kid passed the cold to me, right?"

The little brother in gray said a simple sentence, but Wu Xiangzhi's expression changed, and the water cup in his hand fell to the ground suddenly.

"Smack."

The porcelain cup shattered, startling everyone.

"Doctor Wu, what are you doing, so careless."

"You!"

Suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the placket of the gray-clothed little brother, Wu Xiangzhi's eyes widened, and he looked at him and asked, "When did you start to feel uncomfortable in your throat?" ”

"Huh? When? ”

The little brother in gray said confusedly: "It should be today." ”

"What about you?"

Letting go of the other man who was coughing, Wu Xiangzhi asked.

"Me? I guess it was last night. ”

Wu Xiangzhi took a deep breath, the strange appearance of a little itchy throat made him feel a little chill in his heart, his eyes swept and everyone was puzzled, and asked heavily: "Brother Wen, who of you came to me to get the medicine last night, who of you knew when he was uncomfortable?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and one of them said cautiously: "Doctor Wu, what's wrong?" ”

"Tell me first, hurry up!"

The serious expression was really not like Wu Xiangzhi in the past, everyone couldn't help but be intimidated by his expression, and one person spoke: "If you want to say when it started, it should be yesterday morning, Brother Wen just came back from the inspection, and he looked like he had a little cold." ”

"Investigation?" Wu Xiangzhi bit the word, "Where did Brother Wen go?" ”

"We don't know about this, it's just that Brother Wen said a few days ago that he would go out to investigate and see how other gangs are developing." When he said this, it was obvious that these little brothers didn't believe it themselves, and they all tacitly understood that Brother Wen must have gone somewhere to play.

"I came back yesterday ......"

Wu Xiangzhi muttered to himself, his eyes became extremely sharp, and he glanced at the faces of the five people for a while, "From last night to night, has anyone approached Brother Wen?" ”

As soon as these words came out, no one was an idiot, looking at Wu Xiangzhi's solemn face, the eyes of the five people present also changed.

"Doctor Wu...... You ......"

Slurring, the man in gray showed a reluctant tone.

"I'll tell you nothing."

Wu Xiangzhi's eyes closed and he opened his eyes: "I'm not sure about anything now, so I have to ask first." ”

"Huh?"

With disbelief on their faces, everyone glanced at each other, and the thin man who coughed and said: "The one who contacted Brother Wen yesterday was the bones, I went over last night, and this morning the bones and a few of them said they were uncomfortable, so they called the fourth and them over." ”

After speaking, the thin man glanced at the man in gray.

Wu Xiangzhi's face was ugly. (To be continued.) )