Chapter 4 Outpatient: The Orange Man

Looking at Du Wei, who was called away by House, Furman pursed his lips and said to Chase next to him:

"What's so good about this guy? Why did House value him so much? ”

Chase smiled:

"It's not necessarily that I think he's good, but it's just that being arrogant is not a good thing for a young man.

House, he may have tried to dampen Dewey's spirit.

The strange patients in the outpatient clinic are obviously the best choice.

Even though Du Wei had solid theoretical knowledge in college, experience was far more important than theory when dealing with those patients. ”

Furman nodded approvingly:

"It makes sense, if you want me to say, outpatient patients are the most difficult.

Even if you are not sick, you will say that you have a serious illness!

It's no wonder that House has been avoiding the clinic, which is really a headache.

I'm afraid that Du Wei will have to rush out to find House to save the scene in a while. ”

Chase smiled:

"Hey, do you think he'll hold up for a while? Bet ten dollars.

Patients who can get to the House clinic are notoriously difficult.

I bet the first patient would have to get him out for help. ”

"Then let's wait and see."

……

Dewey, who replaced House, soon welcomed his first patient.

This is a middle-aged man with orange skin all over his body.

Look at the suit and leather shoes, and the appearance of wearing a famous watch, you know that he is a successful person.

After this guy sat down, he kept touching the diamond ring on his finger, looking extremely unconfident about his marriage.

Du Wei, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knows this guy's past.

This guy is looking for a young model wife who is ten years younger than him.

He is nearly middle-aged and powerless, but his wife is at the age of a wolf and a tiger.

So it's normal to have worries in your heart.

After all, people who can't get enough will always look for more tender and delicious food.

Just when Du Wei was distracted.

The middle-aged man has already finished talking about the accidental fall while playing golf yesterday.

He believed that the pain in his body was caused by the fall, and did not mention the discoloration of the skin on his body.

"Dr. House, am I seriously ill?"

Du Wei shook his head and pointed to the identity tag on the white coat:

"I'm not Dr. House, I'm Dr. Dewey......"

Before Du Wei finished speaking, the middle-aged man on the opposite side stood up angrily, pointed to Du Wei's identity nameplate and said angrily:

"I'll just say something is wrong, how can Dr. House be such a little white face as you!

I went to such great lengths to get to the House, but I didn't come to increase the experience of your stinky intern!

Where are your leaders? I'm going to complain! ”

As soon as the middle-aged man was excited, the orange on his face became even stronger.

It looks like a ripe orange.

Du Wei, who had not been trained in professional laughter, finally couldn't help laughing.

The middle-aged man who was about to pull the door and leave suddenly stopped, turned his head to stare at Du Wei and warned:

"I don't know what's so funny about it, but do you know you're going to lose your job?!"

Du Wei grinned, took out a mirror and handed it over.

"This milky intern happens to know your condition, are you sure you don't want to listen to it?"

The middle-aged man took the mirror with some confusion and looked at his face.

When he saw the deep orange on his face, he immediately opened his mouth in surprise.

His face was full of panic, and he was scared of this orange orange!

The middle-aged man suddenly put the complaint behind him, turned back and asked with a roar:

"I ...... What am I going on?! Am I seriously ill? ”

Du Wei was about to speak, when a sudden tingling pain came from his brain.

His face immediately became hideous, and cold sweat instantly soaked the white coat behind his back, and it took a while to come to his senses.

When the man saw this formation, he immediately panicked:

"What's wrong? What the hell is wrong with me? Dr. Dewey, I was wrong.

You tell me first, I... I... Am I dying? ”

Du Wei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, endured the nausea that came up, and replied with a pale face:

"It's okay, it's my problem, I didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and now I'm just a little deficient in blood sugar.

Your problem is much more than just turning orange.

Because you know it's normal for your skin to turn yellow, but your wife who shares a bed with you doesn't notice it.

Then this proves that your wife doesn't care about you at all.

So go back and see if the property has been transferred, your wife is having an affair. ”

"What?!"

The man looked like he was hell, and anger almost burst out of his eyes.

Because Du Wei's words simply punctured his illusions.

"Oh, by the way, haven't you been binge-eating carrots and vitamin capsules lately?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously.

"Carotene makes you yellow, niacin in vitamins turns you red, and the combination of the two is orange.

If you don't believe me, you can go back and find a palette and try it out.

Okay, I've got something to do, so I'll go first, and if you're not at ease, you can let Dr. House come back for a follow-up. ”

After saying that, Du Wei stood up and pushed the door out despite the man's wonderful face.

When he went out, Du Wei happened to bump into House who had come back from a paid toilet visit.

House was stunned when he saw Du Wei's weak appearance:

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's out of the way, I might have a bad stomach in the morning, I have to go to the bathroom."

After Du Wei casually said perfunctory, he quickly walked towards the intensive care unit.

House looked at Dewey in the distance, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Du Wei can't do much now.

A huge sense of uneasiness instantly gripped his heart.

He understands that these symptoms are all clinical manifestations of brain tumors.

The previous normality almost made him forget that he was a patient with an advanced brain tumor.

Only then did he remember that in order to suppress the pain caused by the brain tumor, his predecessor frantically used contraband to confuse his sensory nerves.

Now, the time for these things to be effective has come.

The pain caused by brain tumors is coming back like a tidal wave.

There is only one way to alleviate the pain right now, to prolong life!

Calculate the time, Rebecca, who has improved slightly after using prednisone, will soon have side effects from steroid use!

That would make her near-dead again!

But this is also another chance for Du Wei!

……

Cameron, who was asking Rebecca how she felt after taking prednisone, saw Du Wei who hurriedly pushed the door in and wondered:

"Huh? Dewey, are you coming up so soon? Is the clinic over? ”

Chase, who was also taking notes next to him, smiled when he saw Du Wei's figure and glanced at Furman.

Furman shook his head and handed a ten-dollar bill to Chase.

At the same time, he said to Du Wei:

"Boy, you've disappointed me too much.

I know it's hard to deal with outpatient patients, but how can you handle two or three, right?

How can you not do any of them? And make your face so ugly? ”

Du Wei, whose temples were throbbing, didn't have time to argue with them about the clinic.

He ignored Furman's inquiry and looked directly at Rebecca, who was sitting on the bed.

At this time, Rebecca raised her head, looked at the ceiling with blank eyes, and said with a somewhat panicked expression:

"I can't see it."

(Note: The onset of all diseases will have time to accelerate, and it will not drag on to two months and three months, so I can't write it, so in case someone is arguing, let's explain it first.) )