Sleepless Doctor

　　 "Uncle Wang, I came to see you." Wu Mian changed his shoes and went straight into the back room. As he walked, he said enthusiastically.

The cold and repelling voice from thousands of miles away disappeared. Wei Dabao was stunned, feeling that this young man wearing sunglasses, wearing a khaki windbreaker, and wearing a pair of black lambskin gloves really did. Change face.

　　 Turning your face is as fast as turning a book. This is the skill.

　　 Is it a family handicraft? Wei Dabao peeked at the head of Wu.

　　 "Rolling~" A series of curses came out, "Pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, do you think you will be great when you come back from abroad? Wearing sunglasses, do you want to pretend to be blind and beg for food? How about your erhu, why don't you hold it."

　　 Then came a series of curses that were garbled.

　　 Wu Mian was not unhappy. He stood in front of the old man he was familiar with. He hadn't seen him for a long time. The gentleman and rooted college student in Bajingzi Township was already old. Gray hair, his face is full of traces left by years.

　　 His life's energy and enthusiasm are scattered on the land of Bajingzi, leaving only his old body.

It is true that 　　 was scolded. The brain automatically recorded Wang Zhijian's swear words, but Wu Mian took the initiative to ignore them. The patient is clear and clear, this is the most important thing! Many differential diagnoses can be ruled out.

　　 And Wang Zhijian was holding a cup of tea in his hand, and took a sip when he was tired of scolding.

　　 is not hepatic encephalopathy, at least he still remembers going abroad; nor is it Alzheimer's, it is another manifestation.

　　 Wu Mian's brain was running at a high speed, and his temple "banged", and the piercing pain made his body stagnate a little.

　　 "Uncle, when I come to see you, you just open your mouth and curse, it's not good." Wu Mian hesitated, but still didn't take off his sunglasses.

　　 Wang Ran wanted to come in and persuade his old man, no matter how much he was a guest, it would be no good to curse like this. The moment I entered, I saw Wu Mian's profile, and time seemed to have stopped, his hands numb, and the child almost didn't fall to the ground.

　　 hugged the child in a panic, concealing his embarrassment and shyness.

　　 Wu Mian did not pay attention to Wang Ran. He looked at Wang Zhijian, his eyes narrowed behind the sunglasses.

　　 "Uncle Wang, the two of us have not seen each other for more than 6 years." Wu Mian took a step forward, took off his right glove, and took Wang Zhijian's hand.

　　 The skin is a bit cold, sweaty and slimy.

　　 "Get out!" Wang Zhijian shook off Wu Mian's hand and cursed, "Don't be okay, just follow me."

　　The eye circles are dark, the lips are slightly bruised, and the skin is damp. Wu Mian has basically figured out the situation in his heart.

　　 "It's called 120." Wu Mian said firmly.

　　 "Wu Mian, I'm sorry, my dad wasn't like this before...what? 120?" Wang Ran panicked and said, and finally noticed what Wu Mian said.

　　120? What is it called 120!

　　 "Hurry up and go to the city." Wu Mian said.

　　 Thoughts flashed, Wu Mian had already thought of first aid, surgery, intraoperative complications, and postoperative recovery.

　　 tried to suppress countless "distracting thoughts", Wu Mian turned around and saw Wang Ran holding the child in a daze. No one around him did what he said, and this situation made him feel quite unfamiliar.

　　 didn't say much, Wu Mian took out his mobile phone, took off a glove, and made a call.

　　 That hand is really good-looking, with smart fingers, making a phone call is like playing a piano. Wang Ran forgot to find 120 first aid for abdomen, his eyes were attracted by the hand under the lambskin glove.

　　 "Wu Mian, what's wrong with your uncle Wang?" Wu Zhongtai walked in and asked.

　　 "If myocardial infarction is suspected, I must be hospitalized immediately. After the diagnosis is confirmed, I guess I will need surgery." Wu Miandao.

　　 Wu Zhongtai hesitated for less than a second, but chose to trust his children.

　　 "Let me come, our place is different from the city." Wu Zhongtai said.

　　 "Are you trying to kill me?!" Wang Zhijian roared, his hands began to tremble with anger, the water in the cup swayed, and a few ripples appeared.

　　 "Old Wu, you are a dog, do you want to be a secretary? Just your age, can you be a secretary for you? With your quality, can you lead the whole town to a well-off society?!"

　　 Wang Zhijian began to yell at him, but Wu Zhongtai is usually upright and there is nothing shameful. But even so, the Wang family who listened to them were all embarrassed, and Wei Dabao stood in a corner, pretending that he didn't exist.

　　 This is a scolding battle between two big guys in the village. If I hear something I shouldn’t listen to, will it be okay? In an instant, Wei Dabao's inner drama began to increase again.

　　 "Go ahead!" Wang Zhijian scolded, "You two are not at ease. I don't think I can get angry enough at the team meeting, so I have to come to my house to irritate me!"

　　 The more he talked, the more angry he threw the enamel jar in his hand at Wu Mian.

　　 braved the steaming water and raised it out, Wei Dabao was stunned. This is going to do all martial arts!

　　 It's over, I have witnessed the discord in the leadership of the Bajingzi Township, and how will I get mixed up in the future!

　　 But I didn't finish my thoughts, I only saw Wu Mian's shoulders shrugging lightly, and the white jade-like hand raised just to catch the cup handle. The enamel tank drew an arc in mid-air and danced along the water droplets in mid-air. There was no dripping water that had been scattered all over the sky, and they all returned to the tank.

　　 is like a sprinkling motion backwards, Wei Dabao was about to applaud in his heart, this hand is quite beautiful! At this time, Wu Mian had put the enamel jar aside and said, "Dad, let's go."

"go?"

　　 "Don't make Uncle Wang angry." Wu Mian turned her head and nodded at Wu Zhongtai.

　　 "Don't be like this person, get out of my house quickly, you are not welcome here." Wang Zhijian stood up and yelled unabashedly.

　　 Wu Mian didn't explain, but grabbed Wu Zhongtai's hand and turned around and left.

　　 and Wang Zhijian’s lover greeted enthusiastically, as if nothing had happened, the father and son changed their shoes and went out.

　　 "Wu Mian, what's the matter?"

　　 went out, Wu Zhongtai couldn't wait to ask.

　　 "Uncle Wang is sick, does our township hospital have 120 ambulances?"

　　 "There is one, I just bought it last year." Wu Zhongtai still doesn't understand why Wu Mian insists that Wang Zhijian is sick. Judging by the appearance of the old partner, he was full of confidence when he was swearing, not as if he was sick. If you are sick, mental illness is still possible.

　　 was scolded for a day, UU reading www. uukanshu.com even came home to look for curses when he went home at night. Wu Zhongtai's expression became even more gloomy, as if he was enveloped by a rain cloud.

　　 Wu Mian's hand pressed heavily on his temple a few times, and then picked up the phone.

　　 "Director Gao, it's me."

　　Wu Mian dialed the phone while going downstairs. There was a man's voice on the phone, with a hint of surprise.

　　 "Shao Mian, why are you... what are you looking for?"

　　 "My name is Teacher Wu, what Mian Shao. Are you at home?"

　　 "Yes, here, are you going back to your hometown and passing through the provincial capital?" The man said busyly, "Don't refuse today, I will wash the dust for you."

　　 "I arrived home early. There is an acquaintance in Bajingzi Township who suspects that the blood supply to the brain is insufficient due to acute myocardial infarction. If I am correct in my judgment, I may need interventional surgery soon."

　　 "Huh?" The person was disappointed.

　　 "It's convenient for you. I will call you to my dad. If there is a problem, he will take it to the freshman year."

　　 "Convenient, convenient, you are kind, I will go to the emergency room immediately after answering the phone."

　　 "It's convenient, then I'll hang up."

　　 Wu Mian simply finished speaking and hung up the phone directly. Although he was polite, Wu Zhongtai frowned at the cold energy.

　　 "Who."

　　 "In the first year of medical school, the director of the first circulatory department, interventional surgery is OK." Wu Miandao.

　　 "Why is it so unkind to talk to the director?!" Wu Zhongtai scolded.

Wu Mian didn’t explain, put on sunglasses, and said, “I guess my Uncle Wang is about to fall ill. Let’s find a 120 ambulance and wait. The doctor in the emergency department of the Chinese Medicine Hospital can’t do it. It will take at least two hours to get traffic jam from here to the first year of the medical school. , Got enough medicine..."

　　 "Wait, you speak slowly."