Sleepless Doctor

"Don't say such disgusting words." Wu Mian felt uncomfortable after hearing Wei Dabao's description.

"Hmm, Chief Wu, I will rest assured when you come." Wei Dabao said hastily.

"Go and take a look at the patient." Wu Mian said.

Wei Dabao led the way and walked quickly to the ward.

"Chapter Wu, why are you here?" The doctor on duty saw Wu Mian, first for a moment, and then greeted enthusiastically.

"Let's see a patient, Guangzhi... What is your spouse's last name?" Wu Mian asked the patient's family.

"The last name is He, He Guangzhi." Sun Xuesong said.

When he arrived in the ward, Wu Mian saw He Guangzhi stretched his hands in the air, palms facing upwards, rubbing the thumbs and index fingers of both hands.

It was as if he was watching a concert, showing his heart to the idols on the stage with his hands.

Wei Dabao was a little frightened. Seeing this picture, the doctor on duty simply didn't even enter the door and stood outside the ward.

No matter how much Jianxie Hospital earns, it is no more important than his own life. Besides, just by flattering, can Chief Wu want himself? At most, just brush your face. The doctor on duty makes the wisest choice instantly and stays away from all dangers.

"Medical history." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.

"..." Wei Dabao was taken aback, and immediately realized that he was wrong. Even looking at the patient, there was no medical history, and no medical history!

This is so special, Wei Dabao cursed himself in his heart.

It should be preconceived. The patient's family said that the patient had dropped his head, but he didn't react. Wei Dabao made an excuse for himself.

Hearing the silence around him, Wu Mian looked back at the doctor on duty and asked, "Has the medical record been written?"

"No……"

"Did you ask about the medical history?"

"Asked."

Even though he said that, the doctor on duty was silent immediately. Wu Mian knew that even if he had asked about the medical history, he asked a few simple and casual questions and dealt with it directly according to cold and fever.

"Ms. Sun, please tell me in detail about your lover's illness, and try to be as detailed as possible." Wu Mian was also not angry, but asked in a deep voice.

"Uh, we went there a week ago..."

"It's okay to be sick from the beginning." Wu Mian interrupted Sun Xuesong and asked.

"Guangzhi started to shiver one day ago," Sun Xuesong said, "I thought it was a cold at the time, so I made him a bowl of **** soup, thinking about drinking it and sweating."

While Sun Xuesong said, he aimed at Wu Mian with his eyes.

She didn't know if she was talking so verbosely? Does it fit the mind of the young master of the old Yanshan Lin Xianchang?

I was interrupted by Wu Mian when I first started speaking in Thailand, but now it seems to be fine.

Sun Xuesong stabilized his mind? Try not to look at He Guangzhi's hand stretched out in the air? After all, the posture seemed to be comparing hearts and counting money.

Counting vain money in midair? What can it be if it's not a coin.

Sun Xuesong avoided He Guangzhi’s gestures, and continued, “Guangzhi drank a bowl of **** soup? If you sweat a little, you won’t be shivering. I thought it was okay, but I didn’t expect that less than two hours later, he started playing again. Chills."

"This time he said his muscles aches and headaches all over his body? I wondered if it's burning up? I took a thermometer and measured him. His temperature was 38 and a half degrees. I said to come to the hospital, he said. The hospital is useless, I'm going to Laoyashan."

"He couldn't sleep at that time?" Wu Mian asked.

"Well, he said he fell asleep just after drinking the **** soup. But as soon as he closed his eyes, the eye on the card circled him? He knew he was dreaming, but he woke up with everything. But come. Then a head suddenly appeared under the ground? I was frightened awake."

"Guangzhi said it wasn't a cold, but he dropped his head? I am going to Laoyashan. I... I think it was a cold. I took my temperature again? This time it was even more scary? 40 degrees. Not just a fever? He suddenly started to smoke. , The corners of the mouth are frothy. Dr. Wu, Guangzhi in my family has never been seizures, this is the first time."

"What happened later?" Wu Mian asked.

"I was frightened. Seeing him subconsciously hit 120 when he smoked so badly, but before 120 arrived, he stopped smoking. I discussed with my family and decided to take him to the Chinese Medicine Hospital first. The doctor heard , Let Guangzhi be hospitalized."

After hearing Sun Xuesong's words, Wu Mian looked out the door.

"You come in." Wu Mian smiled slightly and said softly.

Although he was still laughing, Wu Mian was really upset. All this is where the patient is sent to the hospital, but the doctor dare not even enter the ward.

The doctor on duty hesitated for a few seconds, and finally, forced by Wu Mian's "prestige", moved his steps and stood at the door of the ward, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"Report the situation of the patient after admission." Wu Mian "asked" in affirmative sentence.

"There is no obvious cause for lower protrusions, chills, high fever, up to 40°C, headache, muscle aches all over the body, no cough, sputum, no palpitations, chest pain, shortness of breath, no abdominal pain, bloating, diarrhea, no frequent urination , Urgency, painful urination, unaccompanied body rash and other discomforts."

"Did the results of the laboratory tests come out?"

"I'll go and see." The doctor on duty saw He Guangzhi's "heart-matching" movements with his hands becoming more and more obvious, and he was scared, so he turned and ran. When he went out, his shoulder hit the door frame, and the whole room seemed to sway, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Wu Mian couldn't laugh or cry, it seemed that the doctor on duty was really scared. Scaring yourself is the most scary.

And not only the doctor on duty, both Wei Dabao and He Guangzhi's lover Sun Xuesong were also afraid.

"Doctor Wu, look..." Sun Xuesong asked in a low voice.

"I'll have a physical examination first, and then take a look at the test sheet." Wu Mian said, walking to the bed. He Guangzhi seemed to ignore the movements of He Guangzhi's hands-to-heart, and began to examine him.

"Wei Dabao." Wu Mian called out in a deep voice while checking his body.

"Ah? Section Chief Wu, what's the matter?" Wei Dabao said in his heart that heaven and man were fighting. Hearing Section Chief Wu calling himself, he replied immediately after being taken aback.

"The patient's posture here, how to explain it?" Wu Mian asked.

"Uh..." Wei Dabao watched He Guangzhi's hands in mid-air show his heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~, suddenly a ridiculous feeling came to his mind.

"Section Chief Wu, he is comparing hearts." Wei Dabao removed all the fancy adjectives and briefly stated what he saw.

"This is called empty space."

"What the hell?" Wei Dabao blurted out his doubts when he heard Wu Mian's explanation.

"Doctor Wei." Chu Zhixi said with a smile when her brother was about to get angry, "The word "empty" came out of the "Zhong Zang Sutra"."

"Scripture?!" Wei Dabao was taken aback, really a foreign ghost!

"The "Fahrenheit Central Tibetan Scripture", the old version said it was written by Hua Tuo. It is a medical book, not a scripture." Chu Zhixi explained gently and softly.

Wei Dabao was not ashamed, but confused.

But his panic and fear gradually eased under Chu Zhixi's gentle explanation.

"Zooming empty, also known as two-handed emptying, means that the patient is unconscious and stretches his hands into the space as if to hold something." Chu Zhixi continued to explain, "It's not like a heart."