Chapter 51 Young patients with deep vein thrombosis
After finishing speaking, Du Wei left here without looking back, not worrying at all that someone would put a cold gun in his back.
Winston wasn't without that measure.
And so it is.
Winston just quietly looked at Dewey's calmness, which was not at all disguised, and smiled again.
The last time he saw such a calm guy was John.
This Du Wei does have the potential to become a top killer, as for the faint corpse?
It's okay to fool ordinary people with that botched performance, but it's not okay to fool him Winston.
He believed that even if 10,000 people died in front of Du Wei, this guy would not blink an eye.
Because what he saw in those eyes was confidence, coldness, and ruthlessness.
Such a person is not destined to die willingly.
He believed that the last sentence of Du Wei's words, the change of the situation, would come soon.
As for whether Du Wei would talk nonsense after going out of here, Winston was not worried at all.
After leaving here, who would believe the rebellious words from Du Wei's mouth?
A doctor who just arrived said that the best manager in the Continental Hotel was going to rebel? Who will believe it? Who would dare to believe it?
What's more, in this continental hotel, if Du Wei really dared to reveal a word to the high table, he would also be killed by a bullet fired from nowhere.
In the hotel he has cultivated for decades, Winston has such confidence.
Du Wei ...... Hehe, interesting, let me find out who this Du Wei has been in contact with lately. ”
……
Du Wei, who returned to his room, threw himself on the soft bed.
Now he didn't want to move at all.
The confrontation with Winston just now can be described as frightening, and if he is not careful, he will not be able to get out of the speakeasy.
As for the crime, it is to instigate Harry to assassinate the spokesman of the High Table Bloody Hand faction.
Fortunately, he understands what Winston needs, and he shows Winston what he has worth.
So if he wants to live, he has to show Winston what he's doing.
Let's start by helping McKale fight the Bloody Hand faction's power in the region.
But before that, Dewey needs to rest, plenty of rest.
This night, Du Wei not only took painkillers, but also took sleeping pills, so he barely fell asleep.
Du Wei clearly understood that his body was rapidly deteriorating, even if he had 14 days to live.
But the system never said that he could live a healthy life for 14 days.
After all, lying on a hospital bed full of various instruments to survive for 14 days is also a life.
The next day.
Duwey, who was aching all over, opened his eyes, it was too difficult for him to help McKel fight the Bloody Hand in his current state.
He had to go back to the hospital to save someone and recover his health for a short time.
If the night goes well, taking down the Bloody Hand nightclub with McKale can save many innocent girls.
By that time, the further deterioration of his body should get better.
As for now...... Du Wei could only give himself a shot of adrenaline.
The use of adrenaline in combination with analgesic tablets allows him to temporarily ignore the abnormalities of the body.
Soon, Du Wei, who appeared to be full of energy, reappeared in the hospital.
Instead of going to the diagnostic department as usual, he went to the emergency room.
At the same time, I prayed in my heart that there was just a patient in the emergency room to save me.
Luckily, Dewey met an unexpected person here - House.
Often, when House is not in the clinic or in the diagnostics, it means that there is an incurable disease that interests him.
That is, those cases that can be fatal.
House, sitting on a leather couch pretending to read a newspaper, didn't notice Dewey approaching as he pricked up his ears to listen to the emergency doctor's answer to the family's diagnosis.
“…… Your mother is experiencing symptoms of pulmonary embolism, a blood clot blocking her lungs and blocking oxygen delivery.
According to my diagnosis, it is deep vein thrombosis, which is simply a large blood clot in your mother's body.
And she also has severe schizophrenia, which is related to deep vein thrombosis, and also related to alcoholism......"
The boy, who had been taking care of his mother, quickly retorted:
"But my mother is not a heavy drinker, and I only gave her a little vodka to calm her mood."
The emergency physician is clearly not convinced:
"Hey, won't she find her own drink? Believe me, she's addicted to alcohol. ”
Hearing this, House couldn't hold back any longer, he closed the newspaper and interrupted in a weird way:
"I'm sure this doctor is a good doctor, because he must have done an esophageal test and a blood alcohol test before he said your mother was an alcoholic.
Such a doctor will not guess, he must be very sure that your mother is an alcoholic. ”
When the emergency doctor heard this, his face suddenly turned blue and red.
His diagnosis of the drunkard was indeed based on speculation, but there was no actual evidence.
Now House's words hit him in the underbelly.
What's more, House's status in the hospital is even higher than his, which makes it impossible for him to refute it.
He could only snort coldly, and said in the same yin and yang weirdness:
"Dr. House, it's a pleasure to ask you about this case, and it seems that you are very interested."
House didn't buy the emergency doctor's arguments:
"Huh? What case? Dr. Nolan, haven't you already made a diagnosis? Wouldn't it be enough to send her home.
As for the possibility of killing her later, maybe it's just that she secretly drank again and caused blood reflux disorders? ”
The boy on the side heard House's words and immediately became anxious:
"What the hell is going on, and who are you? What is the situation with my mother? ”
Just as the boy was asking, a voice sounded from behind him:
"He's Dr. House, the best diagnostician in our hospital.
Your mother's condition apparently requires hospitalization for observation.
Oh, and by the way, I'm an intern, Dewey.
Currently an assistant to Dr. House, nice to meet you. ”
When the boy turned his head and saw the handsome Du Wei, the anxious look on his face eased slightly.
Du Wei looked much more pleasing to the eye than the two doctors in front of him, and this good impression at first glance immediately made the boy have a sense of trust.
So even though Du Wei is an intern, the boy is willing to communicate directly with Du Wei:
"Is my mother's condition serious?"
"It's because I don't know that I have to be hospitalized for observation, by the way, are you an only child?"
"Yes."
"Then your mother must be young, 35 or 37? Has there been a previous history of deep venous thrombosis? ”
"At 38 years old, she used to be normal and didn't have any medical history."
"Understood, you go to the front desk to go through the hospitalization procedures, and we will take care of your mother."
After taking the boy away, Du Wei took the initiative to say to House:
"Dr. House, I'll admit her to the hospital now?
Speaking of which, she is twenty years younger than the average person with deep venous thrombosis. ”
Seeing that he didn't have to speak, Du Wei arranged everything clearly, and House felt for the first time how to write the word "worry-free".
In this regard, House nodded with great satisfaction:
"Well, let's arrange a consultation in the conference room of the diagnostic department later.
I had read this patient's medical records before, and she was not just a venous thrombosis.
Dr. Nolan, you can come in if you wish. ”