After learning that Bai Moyan was appointed to the Nobel Prize in Medicine program and was about to go to Beishi, Su Wanwan couldn't sit still.

This is a rare opportunity for Xia Xingran, who will no longer have a ghost, to get along with Bai Moyan day and night.

She knew that the founder of this plan was Xia Qingyi, and with her understanding of Xia Xingran, she would never sign up for the selection. Not to mention......

Su Wanwan flicked the bangs in front of her forehead, and a contemptuous smile rose on her lips: Just with Xia Xingran's infamous parents, is she worthy?

She immediately participated in the registration, but she also knew that she would not be selected by her own ability.

"Dad, can you do me a favor?" Not far from Bai Zhengqian's office, it is Su Lichun's office. Su Wanwan knocked on the door a few times and politely called Dad.

Su Lichun stopped the pen in his hand to approve the documents, moved his glasses down and up, looked Su Wanwan up and down several times, and asked in disbelief, "Wanwan, which one are you?" Whether you are short of money, or if you have less things, you just say, Dad will transfer money to you."

Through the sunlight through the glass window, Su Wanwan carefully observed Su Lichun for the first time in five years.

He's much thinner than ever. The hair is still thick, but gray has taken over the dominant color. The eyes are no longer as bright as before, and the people are not as energetic as before, and they look like little old men. The years are like a sharp blade, ruthlessly carving vicissitudes on his forehead.

Su Wanwan's eyes suddenly had a thin layer of mist. The tip of his nose was sore, and he bit his lip.

She lowered her head and sniffed her nose twice, blinked her eyes a few times, and the whole person became visibly gentle.

She walked behind Su Lichun, wrapped her hands around Su Lichun's neck from behind, and said softly, "Dad, I also want to go to Beishi to participate in the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

Su Lichun touched Su Wanwan's hand and suddenly paused, and the smile on his face was a little stiff. He twisted his eyebrows and smacked his lips and said, "Wanwan, it's not that Dad won't help you, it's just that this is a matter of national honor, and you know your ability."

Su Wanwan buried her head in Su Lichun's neck and began to play a scoundrel.

"I don't care, I don't care, Dad~" Su Wanwan turned around and sat on Su Lichun's desk. "Dad, I want to stay with Brother Mo Yan, I must go."

Su Lichun sighed: "Wanwan, you don't know Mo Yan's affection for Xia Xingran......

When Su Wanwan heard this, she immediately snorted and jumped off the table, her face full of disdain and ridicule.

"So what, what qualifications does Xia Xingran have to compete with me now, and Bai Yuan doesn't look down on her at all."

Seeing that Su Lichun was still unmoved, Su Wanwan's eyes turned and she decided to use the killer weapon: "Dad, when Mom was dying, what did you promise her, do you need me to remind you again?"

Su Lichun's face instantly turned pale, and he looked into the distance and said, "Your mother had only one breath left at that time, let me make sure you are safe and happy in this life......

Su Wanwan couldn't wait for him to finish, so she interrupted, "Yes, I will only be happy if I am with Brother Mo Yan. Dad, if you don't help me, you're sorry for my mother's deathbed!"

Su Wanwan's words were sonorous and powerful, like a machine gun, hitting Su Lichun's already fragile heart. His chest was like a knife, and his body trembled slightly.

"Got it, Daddy will do his best." Su Lichun leaned back in the chair, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

Su Wanwan suddenly smiled, hugged Su Lichun and kissed her, "I know that my father is the best for me, no matter what I have to do, he will help me do it!"

After she finished speaking, she hummed a song and jumped away. Su Lichun, who looked a little older, was left alone, propped up on the armrest with one hand, touched his forehead, and sighed uncontrollably.

Dozens of kilometers away in Maji Hospital, Xia Xingran is still busy treating patients. Discuss and study with the doctors from Maji Hospital and the doctors from the city's first hospital.

When the atmosphere was warm, I felt a tingling vibration in my pocket, and took out my mobile phone to see that it was Bai Zhengqian's number.

She rolled her eyes, flattened her mouth, said sorry to everyone, and got up and walked into the hallway to pick up the phone.

It turned out that Bai Zhengqian asked her to return to the hospital in a week to deal with the examination of the National Health Commission.

After this incident, Xia Xingran was deeply disgusted with such departments, and immediately expressed his refusal and hung up the phone unceremoniously.

When she walked back to the conference room, her mind suddenly flashed, and she remembered that yesterday's live broadcast seemed to help her turn the tide of the Chinese National Health Commission! Busy with a snort, punched himself in the head, and sent a message back to Bai Zhengqian, saying that he would arrive on time.

"Doctor Xia, Dr. Xia, go to the emergency room and take a look, there's a child who is dying!"

As soon as Xia Xingran stepped into the conference room with his front foot, he was stopped with his back foot. As soon as the people in the conference room heard this, they immediately rushed over with Xia Xingran.

Chen Qingzheng, the doctor on duty, was arguing fiercely with the patient's family, and the child in the bed looked twelve or thirteen years old, emaciated, clutching his stomach, lying on his side with spasms.

"You just don't know how to watch at all, and your child is getting worse and worse!"

The family's faces turned red, and they pointed at Chen Qing and scolded.

Chen Qing is the oldest doctor among the doctors who came on this rotation. The oldest means that there is no one in sight and more arrogance. Even though a large number of doctors are now living in peace with Xia Xingran, Chen Qing is always yin and yang. ap..

"When I was practicing medicine, you didn't know where you were. I don't know how to see a doctor, I haven't heard of illness coming like a mountain, getting sick like a thread, how can it be so fast! The country man just doesn't know anything!"

Chen Qing spoke with a gun and a stick, Xia Xingran's good-looking eyebrows and eyes suddenly wrinkled, and he quickened his pace and walked to the patient's side.

"What's going on with the child?" Xia Xingran looked through the medical records and asked the family.

As soon as the family saw Xia Xingran, they immediately saw a god, bent down and took Xia Xingran's hand and said, "Oh, I can be regarded as looking forward to Dr. Xia coming." She wiped her tear-stained face and choked up, "After eating at noon, the child suddenly started vomiting, and then he started complaining about stomach pain."

Chen Qing on the side immediately said firmly: "Isn't this an acute abdomen, I don't know what to worry about."

Xia Xingran ignored him, closed the medical record, helped the child lie flat, untied his clothes, and prepared for palpation.

Chen Qing's face suddenly became a little unbearable, and he stopped Xia Xingran with a fierce glint in his eyes: "Doctor Xia, is this doubting my diagnosis?"

His fingertips were almost poking Xia Xingran's face, and he bared his teeth and said, "Xia Xingran, my working experience is longer than your age, and when your father is here, he still has to look at me a little thin, when will it be your turn to point fingers at me with no hair."

He took a sip and said, "Today's young people really have this virtue, and they don't even know how to respect teachers."

Xia Xingran's face changed suddenly, as if he was covered with a layer of frost, and a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The old people nowadays are really so disrespectful to the old, relying on the old and selling the old." She learned Chen Qing's tone and replied unceremoniously.

Immediately after that, she shook off Chen Qing's hand that was holding her, ready to continue palpation. Unexpectedly, Chen Qing, who was embarrassed and angry, pushed her aside, and had the posture of making a move.

"The patient has entered a coma!" The nurse next to her shouted.

Xia Xingran immediately got up from the ground, took the electronic blood glucose meter next to him, and measured the child's blood sugar.

The value is 30ol/l!

Because of her proximity to the child, Xia Xingran smelled the obvious smell of rotten apples in the air, and her heart suddenly became more certain!

"The patient is diabetic ketoacidosis! Not an acute abdomen! Immediate insulin, immediate fluids, immediate potassium, fast!"

Xia Xingran gave an order, and the entire emergency room immediately began to give first aid according to diabetic ketoacidosis.

"Nonsense, this is just nonsense, how can such a young child be diabetic!" Chen Qing waved his arms and shouted loudly.

"Director Chen, can't you smell such an obvious smell of rotten apples in the air?"

With Xia Xingran's questioning, there were people present

The conscious took several deep breaths, and sure enough, he smelled the smell of rotten apples.

The other doctors in the emergency room began whispering, "yes, it smells of rotten apples. This is indeed the most typical feature of diabetic ketoacidosis."

Chen Qing's face had a complicated expression, and his face was red and white. But he still didn't believe that Xia Xingran could diagnose it with the naked eye alone, and ordered the nurse to rush to the laboratory department to test urine glucose, urine ketones, blood pH and carbon dioxide binding capacity.

Half an hour later, the nurse came over with the test results.

"Urine glucose and urine ketones are strongly positive, carbon dioxide binding capacity is reduced, and the pH < 7.35."

The more Chen Qing thought about it, the more he stammered, a thin layer of sweat oozed out, and he looked flustered and at a loss.

"Thanks to your timely test, it was incontrovertibly confirmed that the patient was diabetic ketoacidosis."

The corners of Xia Xingran's lips were slightly raised, and the smile on her face was like strawberry ice cream melting in the sun.