Just look at the delicate appearance of this sick young man, his skin is clear and pale, and he has the temperament of an artist who is like a fairy.
"Yingying, do you have anything to tell us?" Lin Hao asked.
After Xie Wanying saw the patient, she straightened up and walked to the corner without speaking in front of the patient.
The other two followed her.
"He knows what kind of disease he is suffering from." When he got to the corner, Pan Shihua said the first sentence.
Dr. Pan Shihua is as good as a detective in psychologically estimating patients' daily habits.
It is appropriate to hand over such a patient to Dr. Pan. Xie Wanying said to Dr. Pan: "Later, you may be needed to help guide him to speak."
Dr. Pan could only look down at the ceiling, saying that he should work hard and do his best.
Because he could just tell that the patient's trust rested with Dr. Xie.
No patient with any sense is stupid. He knew that the doctor who discovered that his condition was not good and brought him back to the hospital was a lifesaver and had a fate with him.
The doctor-patient relationship is about fate.
The young man lying on the hospital bed opened his eyes and looked at the figures in white coats not far away. I don't know if it was because of the fever, but his clear eyes seemed to be hazy and foggy when facing the delicate figure in them.
Senior Brother Shen called, and he should know that the situation on her side is almost in progress.
"Senior brother, I'm going upstairs, to the third floor, right? You wait for me in the elevator? Okay." After receiving the call, Xie Wanying hung up and prepared to leave.
Lin Hao chased after her and asked her again: "Don't you have anything else to explain?"
What's wrong with this young man? She didn't say anything.
Fever, fast heart rate, and something wrong with the EKG curve. It was initially suspected that there was something wrong with the heart. As for the specific question, Xie Wanying said matter-of-factly: "Let's talk about it after we finish the examination. Blood test, electrocardiogram, ultrasound..."
Lin Hao opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes were a little weird, because she seemed to be unable to determine what the patient's disease was.
This is really rare for Dr. Xie, who has always been a master of technical knowledge.
There is currently too little patient data available for her to make any assumptions. She is not a god.
Xie Wanying could only be speechless at Dr. Lin Hao's excessive praise of her.
Perhaps because he heard the conversation of several young doctors, a smile suddenly appeared on the young man's pale face. He was probably amused by the young doctors' words.
Hurrying to the elevator downstairs to find Senior Brother Shen, Xie Wanying was walking through the crowd. On the way, her cell phone beeped and she saw a text message from Senior Brother Cao. Cao Yong: I'm back.
So I set an example by giving her peace of mind first, so that I can see if she dares not to do it again in the future.
Xie Wanying understood clearly Senior Brother Cao's good intentions and curved her lips.
As she walked to the elevator, she saw that Senior Brother Shen was busy talking on the phone and didn't seem to notice her.
"Are you here, Mr. Qi?" Shen Youhuan asked.
"Yes, I'm almost there. Doctor Shen, I would like to ask what the results of my grandfather's examination are like?" Qi Yunfeng asked from the opposite side.
"The chairman's film is in my hands now." Shen Youhuan told his family, "Our doctors will hold a meeting and discuss it before giving him a medical plan."
"My grandpa didn't make it clear on the phone, but from what I heard, his tone seemed to be different from what the previous doctor said. If you have a meeting, is Director Zhang presiding over it? Which doctors are participating?"
(End of chapter)
