Chapter 107: If Life Is Only Ninety-Nine Days
Bai Qianyu looked at him in disbelief, he really couldn't believe that such a shrewd and bad Doctor Zhao would have such a good time.
"I read your article when I was on duty last night," Dr. Zhao's eyes looked a little red from staying up all night, but he still couldn't hide his shrewdness: "Don't ask me how I found it on your computer, it's as easy as writing a prescription for a top student at Harvard Medical School." ”
"Medical doctors studying in the United States will also see this?" Bai Qianyu couldn't believe his ears.
Dr. Zhao winked at her proudly: "Of course, I secretly hid in the bed when I was a child, took a flashlight to peek at Jin Yong's martial arts novels, and was caught by my father and spanked!" He raised a finger and tapped his brain: "I read novels at a glance and ten lines, and I never forget them, until now, even if I have a lot of difficult and advanced medical theory books stuffed into my brain, I still remember the novels I read when I was a child!"
"For example, your novels," Dr. Zhao pulled out a chair and sat down beside Bai Qianyu's bed, talking eloquently: "The characters in your novels are very individual, and the plot is also very tortuous, but in such a novel where you fight and kill at every turn, everyone is easy to get hurt, and there is a lack of a doctor like me who is both conscientious and bold and adventurous, both coquettish and eye-catching, handsome and charming, and good at martial arts." ”
Doctor Zhao boasted that he was very good-mouthed, and his skin was so thick that he couldn't blink his eyes: "For example, Fang Xiao, the only personal doctor in your ranks, is not only so weak that he can't even protect himself in this kind of military station, but he can't even cure a disease like black jaundice." ”
"From the description of the first assistant in the novel Gu Dingchen who has black pride, it is speculated that the black mariced should be the modern Sheehan syndrome," as soon as he talked about his specialty, Dr. Zhao's eyebrows immediately danced, and his two black eyes became more and more energetic: "This disease belongs to the common anterior pituitary hypofunction, and it is inferred from Gu Dingchen's situation that he should have suffered massive bleeding from trauma before, which caused secondary pituitary gonadotropin release to decrease, and hypogonadism." From this point of view, "Dr. Zhao came to a professional conclusion: "The head of the cabinet of the Zhenglan Empire, Lord Gu, in your article, should have suffered some major trauma that caused massive bleeding before, which caused the onset of the disease. ”
"You mean, Gu Dingchen has been injured, and he has been assassinated by someone before?" Bai Qianyu's eyes widened in surprise.
"So to speak. Dr. Zhao nodded almost affirmatively.
At that moment, he was almost transformed into Detective Conan.
Bai Qianyu frowned: "Gu Dingchen is an important minister in the court, a demon lord's mentor, ordinary assassins can't enter the cabinet to assassinate him, this person who wants to murder him will be a powerful character in the Zhenglan Empire?"
"Gu Dingchen who wants to murder the non-war faction must be a figure from the main battle faction," Doctor Zhao leaned back in the chair, put his hands on the back of his head, and said in a thoughtful manner: "It won't be Yechen, although he is very ruthless, he is also an extremely proud and arrogant person, looking at him when he duels against Wei Xiao, he can see that he is not too big, he will not lose to Wei Xiao in that battle." Therefore, even if Yechen wanted Gu Dingchen to die very much, he would never take the means of assassinating him. ”
Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "That leader of the Black Cavalry Army, Major General Yunlu Huang Ji, it is extremely possible! Although this person is in the army, he is not rough, but he is very powerful, and he has always advocated going to the army to fight and plot, looking at his attitude towards Wei Xiao, he doesn't really believe that Wei Xiao will sacrifice his sword to Yechen, he is very likely to release water to Wei Xiao, and the purpose is not simple, he wants to use Wei Xiao to test Yechen's hidden strength!"
His incisive and straightforward analysis made Bai Qianyu so surprised that he opened his mouth wide into an O-shape.
Dr. Zhao smiled slightly, and continued: "Next, let's go back to the professional point of view, that Master Gu's disease is not very difficult to treat, first of all, we must determine what kind of hormone is lacking in his body, and then take hormone replacement therapy according to the type of hormone he is lacking, and the dose can be adjusted according to the severity of the disease." If it is a pituitary crisis, it is necessary to remove the trigger, carry out first aid treatment, supplement the lack of hormones and strengthen the symptomatic treatment, first give an intravenous bolus of 50% glucose solution 40~60ml to rescue hypoglycemia, and then supplement 10% glucose saline, add hydrocortisone 50~100mg intravenous infusion per 500~1000ml to relieve acute adrenal crisis. If there is circulatory failure, it should be treated according to the principle of shock, if there is sepsis, anti-infective therapy should be taken, and if there is water intoxication, diuresis should be strengthened, and prednisone or hydrocortisone can be given. ”
Bai Qianyu was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.
Touching her chin, which was a little numb, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart:
Sure enough, he is worthy of a doctor of turtle studying abroad.
"After talking about that Master Gu, let's talk about your illness again," Doctor Zhao sat opposite Bai Qianyu, his dark eyes returned to the doctor's usual calmness, and looked at her: "Before talking about this disease, let's make a promise, okay?"
"What promise?" Bai Qianyu faintly felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.
Seeing the anxiety in her heart, Dr. Zhao patted the back of her hand and tried to show a kind smile, which made his handsome facial features look even more charming: "Take it easy, please trust me, I am a professional." ”
"This promise is that we are still the same as before, I am responsible for healing, and you are responsible for believing me, okay?" Dr. Zhao looked at Bai Qianyu with the professional attitude of a doctor looking at the patient, and quickly switched between the professional Dr. Zhao and the coquettish Dr. Zhao.
"Good. In front of the professional Doctor Zhao, Bai Qianyu was quickly defeated, and couldn't help but nodded.
A fox-like smile appeared on Dr. Zhao's face again, and the coquettish Dr. Zhao began to get on again.
He stretched out his right hand and hooked his little thumb: "Then let's pull a hook first, after pulling the hook, you are not allowed to regret it!"
Bai Qianyu stretched out the little finger of his right hand and hooked it with his little thumb, and Dr. Zhao pressed his thumb on her thumb: "Okay, press the seal, no regrets." ”
"Then, what kind of disease do I have?" After pulling the hook, Bai Qianyu couldn't wait to ask.
Dr. Zhao stared at her and slowly spat out three words from his mouth: "Lymphoma." ”
"Lymphoma?" Bai Qianyu felt a sigh in his heart, faintly feeling that this was a very bad disease, but he still reluctantly asked, "What kind of disease is this?"
"To put it simply," Dr. Zhao's tone was rarely gentle: "Lymphoma is a malignant tumor originating from the lymphatic hematopoietic system, lymph is all over the human body, can filter and fight against the invasion of foreign viruses and bacteria, and is responsible for the body's immune function, which is equivalent to the body's guard, and when this immune system is destroyed, lymphoma is produced." ”
"There are many types of lymphoma, and the effect of treatment varies from person to person, for example, there are some types of lymphoma, even if the disease is in the middle and advanced stages, even if it is in the bone marrow, as long as it is sensitive to chemotherapy, it can be cured. ”
Bai Qianyu lowered his head and tried his best to control himself, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked when he spoke: "Doctor Zhao, then you mean to say, I want to undergo chemotherapy?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out. Dr. Zhao looked at her, leaned forward a little, pressed a hand on the back of her hand, and comforted her: "You have gastric lymphoma, and the clinical manifestations do not show swollen lymph nodes, but easy stomach pain, unable to eat, and diarrhea. ”
"That'...... What does the inside of my stomach look like under a gastroscope?" Bai Qianyu imagined the terrible picture in his stomach, and his voice trembled.
"It's not as terrible as you think," Dr. Zhao seemed to understand her thoughts, his right hand held her hand hard, the temperature on the palm penetrated into the back of her hand through the skin, and said gently: "Gastric lymphoma is due to the malignant transformation of the lymphoid tissue under the epithelial cells, so the stomach wall will thicken, and the surface of the stomach looks relatively smooth, as if it is covered with a layer of velvet, and below are pimple pebbles, these pebbles are lymphoma." ”
He let go of his hand and patted Bai Qianyu gently: "Look, it's not that scary, right?"
"Hmm," Bai Qianyu laughed, "I thought it looked like a rotten cauliflower in my stomach." ”
"The writer's terrible imagination. Seeing that she was still smiling, Dr. Zhao was slightly relieved, he got up and stood up, and yawned: "From staying up on duty last night to read your novel, to rushing home today to get you portable wifi, I haven't closed my eyes yet, and now I'm so sleepy that my eyelids are fighting, I'm going home to make up for sleep." ”
Bai Qianyu raised his head and looked at his daily clothes, coupled with a pair of panda eyes that stayed up all night, and even his usually meticulously groomed hair was a lot messy, and he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile: "Thank you, Doctor Panda Eyes." ”
"Panda eyes?" Doctor Zhao was stunned, reached out and rubbed his eyes, and laughed: "That's fine, save you girls the effort of makeup." ”
Bai Qianyu was amused by him and smiled again, and Dr. Zhao advised: "Sleep well at night, don't think nonsense, I'll come to check your bed early in the morning when I go to work tomorrow!"
"Hmm. Bai Qianyu responded, and waited for her answer, and then Dr. Zhao walked out with confidence.
After Dr. Zhao left, Bai Qianyu couldn't calm down, lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, tears slowly flowed down, wetting the pillow.
She knew that Dr. Zhao was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she tried to describe her condition lightly.
slept until midnight, and there was a faint pain in her stomach, reminding Bai Qianyu that tumor cells were devouring her healthy cells in her stomach.
Bai Qianyu pressed her stomach with one hand, slowly sat up on the bed, looked at the white moonlight faintly coming in from the window, and listened to the thin and long breathing of the patient next to the bed, she opened the notebook lightly and typed a line on the computer screen:
If there are only 99 days in life, what do I want to do most?