"Lao He, there is nothing special about the medical history?" Meng Qingfei asked again.

"......" Dr. He scratched his head.

He also knew that he was not asking enough questions about his medical history.

But in the emergency department, there are so many patients that if each patient asks for a detailed medical history, he will have to be opened by the angry patient's family that night.

He also knew that Meng Qingfei was just in a hurry.

Who can not be surprised to see a strong man sitting on the bed embroidering.

Lao He didn't even dare to enter the door, thinking that the surgeon was a little bolder.

Meng Qingfei and Ji Xiang stood in the ward, surrounded by the strange scene of Zhang Fei's embroidery, this picture was strange to the bones.

After more than ten minutes, a middle-aged woman hurried back.

When she entered the room, she was also startled to see the strange appearance of the big man, but she dared to shout twice, and when she saw that the patient ignored herself, she took out a lighter from her pocket.

Meng Qingfei watched her movements and did not stop it.

The woman was holding a yellow piece of paper money in her hand, which seemed to say something, and burned it directly in the ward.

This......

Lao He wanted to stop it, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back immediately.

I was unlucky to be on duty today, and I encountered such a strange thing on duty.

More is better than less, and it is good to be able to live peacefully until tomorrow dawn and get off work.

The patient's family didn't do anything unreasonable, so they burned a piece of paper in case it was useful.

"Are you a family member of a patient?" Meng Qingfei asked.

"Doctor, I'm his daughter-in-law." The woman's face was sad, although she was afraid, her eyes were full of worry, and she did not leave.

"You come with me, I have a few things to ask you." Meng Qingfei glanced at it, "Lao He, look at the patient, don't fall off the bed." ”

"Oh."

Meng Qingfei came to the corridor with the patient's family, and before entering the consultation room, he began to ask about the medical history.

There were a lot of patients piled up at the door of the medical and surgical clinic, but they either saw or heard that something had happened in the observation room, and when they saw that the doctor was anxious, they couldn't help but didn't urge.

Meng Qingfei asked the woman a few things, and the woman didn't hide it, and told Meng Qingfei what happened in 1510.

24 days ago, the two of them went to Nanyang for a tour, and under the encouragement of the tour guide, they asked for a sign in the temple.

It is said that it has opened the light, and it can keep peace and fortune.

In short, what ordinary people like, it can keep.

The sign is golden, and it is engraved with the words Nanyang, and no one knows what is written.

On the last night of the tour, free and easy.

Men and other men on the trip ate to the beach eating barbecue and drinking elephant beer, while a group of women dragged one who knew the language to go shopping.

It would have been a perfect trip, but it happened.

The man drank too much and said that he would buy another beer, but he vomited in the woods on the side.

When the others found out, they found him lying in the woods after looking for him for a long time.

All the belongings on the body were lost, but the man was fine.

This can be regarded as a ruin of wealth and disaster, and there is nothing to do here.

On the way back to China, the two suddenly talked about whether they would be blamed if they lost the begged sign.

Coupled with the fact that women like to watch horror movies, especially all kinds of supernatural films, all kinds of messy information come together and she comes to a conclusion - there may be a problem.

But they are all normal people, although it is nothing to come to this conclusion, it is a big deal to be apprehensive, and forget about it after a few days.

However!

Just when they forgot about it, something strange happened 1 day ago!

The man suddenly felt inexplicably cold, and it was useless to cover a few quilts.

At home, covering the quilt, turning on the electric heater, and holding the hot treasure are still as shivering as sifting chaff.

Chills must be followed by a high fever.

A few hours later, he developed a fever, the first time he tested 38.2 degrees Celsius, and the second time he tested an hour later and it reached 40.5 degrees Celsius.

The woman immediately took him to a hospital near her home, saying that it was the flu, and gave him antiviral drugs plus antibiotics and hormones, etc.

The condition did not improve after taking the drug, and the body temperature continued to run at a high level.

If it ends here, it can only be said that there is no name for high fever, and you can just come to a higher-level hospital for symptomatic treatment.

But that night, I don't know if the man was burned or something else, his eyes were in the air, with a weird smile on his face, and he was constantly counting the money.

The doctor at that hospital was half frightened to death when he saw this scene, and directly communicated with the woman and asked her to bring the patient to the higher-level hospital for treatment.

The woman just went out and burned some paper money, to see how to pass away the "lonely ghosts".

Ji Xiang was speechless, this is a domestic solution to solve the dirty things in Nanyang? Seems a little off the way.

But the woman's side is not finished, although the man does not count the money, but as if he has been possessed, he hums a little song and sits on the bed and begins to "embroider".

The woman was very scared, but she had no other way but to keep begging Meng Qingfei to help her solve the problem.

asked, it was a clear question, but after knowing the ins and outs, Meng Qingfei also looked confused.

After so many years of clinical practice, it is not uncommon for patients with high fever to go away, and there are also people who are confused and talking nonsense, and Meng Qingfei has also seen patients with convulsions and convulsions.

can have a high fever that does not go away, and count the money in bed......

Haven't seen it.

The high fever did not go away, sitting on the bed embroidering, I just saw it.

The two turned out to be one.

Meng Qingfei scratched his head.

Years of clinical experience were completely useless, and his mind was blank, and he couldn't figure out what the patient was really sick with.

Let the patient's family seize the time to take care of the patient, Meng Qingfei can only say something that is not painful or itchy, perfunctory and comforting the patient's family's emotions.

"Xiaoji, what do you think?" Meng Qingfei asked as he sent the patient's family away and dealt with the surgical backlog of patients.

"No, I don't know." Ji Xiang was going to leave himself 20 minutes to go to the system operating room if he didn't work.

The patient's vital signs are stable and not life-threatening, but they just look weird.

Ji Xiang even wondered what Shen Lang and Professor Zhou would say and do if they were there.

Meng Qingfei sighed.

It took the two of them half an hour to dispose of the patients, and Meng Qingfei let out a sigh of relief, "Xiaoji, have you ever seen a practice?" ”

Ji Xiang has just seen it.

But he didn't say, "Teacher Meng, I haven't seen it." ”

"The strangest thing about me is that they are bouncing and babbling and babbling something, and they can't jump without talking." Meng Qingfei slumped in his chair, "Besides, it seems that you have to recite mantras when casting spells in zombie movies, Harry Potter, they have to talk with magic." ”

"You say, is this the common denominator? Why can't all Rory come up and do it? ”

Meng Qingfei said garbled words, looking like he remembered the picture of the patient's family burning paper in the ward, but Ji Xiang knew that he must be wondering what kind of illness the patient had.