"Acute painful countenance." Mr. Wu glanced at the patient and began to mutter to himself.

This is walking at night and singing, giving himself courage, Meng Qingfei understands.

In the face of this eerie and terrifying environment, I feel cold and uncomfortable without saying anything.

"The neck is soft, the thyroid gland palpation is normal, and the heart, lungs, and abdomen examination shows no abnormalities."

"The muscle tone of both lower limbs is enhanced, the knee reflex and Achilles tendon reflex are hyperreflexed, and the pathological reflex is not elicited."

Mr. Wu checked his body a little bit, and he didn't see anything abnormal so far.

And his physical examination is different from usual, and usually urological surgeons will definitely not check the thyroid gland or anything.

After a little longer, Mr. Wu also relaxed a little, and he smiled, "Brother Meng, your scaring methods are getting higher and higher."

"......" Meng Qingfei was speechless.

"I don't think anything of it other than that the room is a little colder." Mr. Wu put on gloves with a smile and began to inspect the operating area for a specialized physical examination of urology.

"In your emergency department, there are so many dead people dying that I always feel that your emergency room is very cold. When you are outside in the summer, you sweat all over, and when you get to your emergency room, you feel cool."

"It's called a gust of wind, and you actually feel cool." Meng Qingfei said angrily.

"What's the matter, what are you kidding, it's still cloudy." Mr. Wu smiled, "The leather bag doesn't grow long......

Mr. Wu began to investigate the area.

"Anyway, I don't see anything out of the ordinary." Mr. Wu took 1 minute to check carefully, but he didn't see anything weird, put down the operating area, and looked up at the ECG monitoring, "The patient's vital signs are also stable, I said are you having collective hallucinations?"

"......" Meng Qingfei continued to be silent, staring at the patient's operating area.

"Recently, I've read some articles about collective hallucinations, and I always feel that something is wrong, and the articles are written like neurosis. By the way, I was a blogger when I was brushing up, and the patients didn't have anything to do with our urology, so let's look for the gods inside and out."

"The short blogger is like taking medicine, and he chatters, but today I saw him hospitalized in the Temple of Heaven, and that guy really had an intracranial tumor. Emotionally, I'm optimistic, and I'm ready to watch him live."

Mr. Wu chattered.

He talked a lot today, although he said that the patient had nothing to do, but the air in the emergency room was a little cold today, and Wu always felt like his tongue was frozen during his breathing.

looked fine, but Mr. Wu's heart was beating hard.

What kind of person Meng Qingfei is Mr. Wu knows very well, if it is an ordinary doctor, it is enough for Mr. Wu to call such and such a doctor, but Meng Qingfei has to call Brother Meng.

As an old emergency officer, Meng Qingfei has almost no misdiagnosis in Mr. Wu's memory.

Although he is cautious and steady like an old dog, he doesn't do a lot of the work that should be done in the emergency department, and sometimes he is reluctant to remove a thread, but people have their own reasons.

Even Meng Qingfei said so today, there must be something wrong.

Wu always felt that something was wrong.

He forced his composure, turned around, removed his sterile gloves and threw them into the medical waste bin.

"Brother Meng, then I'll go back." Mr. Wu said, "Now it really has nothing to do with our urology......"....

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Meng Qingfei's Tong Kong shrink, and a shadow faintly flashed in the Tong Kong.

Mr. Wu shuddered in fright, turned around as quickly as possible, and made a creaking sound from his cervical spine.

He finished the examination and covered the patient with a blue sterile sheet.

This is the most basic, otherwise what to do if the patient is frozen, what needs to be done is done.

At this time, the sterile single that should have been covered by the patient's end bulged out, and the bulge was still moving.

"Uh......" Mr. Wu made a gurgling sound in his throat.

Meng Qingfei stepped forward and grabbed the blue sterile sheet and opened it.

The operation area is congested and is looking up, and Mr. Wu is a little dazed. Dry urology for so many years, comatose patients

I have seen a lot, but there are very few people who are suddenly congested in a coma.

If you follow Meng Qingfei's description, the next ......

Mr. Wu's body seemed to be frozen, twisted into a strange posture, and silently watched the congestion and raise his head in the operation area.

I don't know if it was Meng Qingfei's verbal inducement, Mr. Wu seemed to see a transparent figure swaying on the patient's body.

And the operating area was also trembling with the movements of the transparent figure.

After more than twenty seconds, a stream of blood appeared.

The blue sterile sheet quickly blocked between the blood color and Mr. Wu, avoiding Mr. Wu's face from being sprayed.

Meng Qingfei changed the list and kept the list glued with red bloody liquid.

"Mr. Wu, did you see it?"

"Giggle...... Mr. Wu shivered, and his upper and lower teeth clicked and made a sound.

People who engage in medical treatment are materialists, although they usually joke that they believe in the god of night shifts, but that is also a joke.

There are many legends of ghosts and gods in the hospital, but at most they are just urban legends, and they can't be counted.

But

Now!

Mr. Wu witnessed a strange incident with his own eyes!

Is it really like chatting in the house, the scholar met the fox fairy, and then J died?

How many times has this been the case, and it is no longer prostate fluid but bloodshot that comes out.

If it goes on like this, will it really be like what is written in "Golden Vase Plum", where the patient dies directly like Ximenqing?

Mr. Wu's mind was so messy that he forgot where he was for a while.

"Mr. Wu, go out and say." Meng Qingfei shouted, but Mr. Wu looked at the patient in a daze, as if he didn't hear it.

Meng Qingfei simply pulled Mr. Wu out of the emergency room.

One step away, there are two worlds inside and outside the door.

The room was cold, as if something was making the temperature in the emergency room even lower; Outside the house, there was a world of fireworks, and it was very warm.

Mr. Wu was pulled to the corner by Meng Qingfei in a daze.

"Mr. Wu, call your director." Meng Qingfei said, "And then who is the most fierce doctor in your department? Call to see what's going on. It's not that I'm superstitious, sometimes you have to believe it, even ghosts are afraid of the wicked."

"Oh oh oh, I'll call right away."

Meng Qingfei also felt puzzled, he didn't understand what the situation of today's patients was.

Why do patients squirt one after another, it is clear that there is no problem with the physical examination, but it is always congested, and then spraying only the only ending is left - J is dead.

Meng Qingfei's thoughts were also a little chaotic, and years of clinical experience were useless.

What exactly happened to the patient, no one knows.

That's right!

Damn it!

Meng Qingfei scolded himself.

Because of fear, I was also a little confused, and so far I have only examined my body and have not asked about my medical history.

Meng Qingfei raised his hand and gently twitched his face to make himself sober.

"You call first, I'll ask for a medical history."

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