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- Update time: 2012-10-15
¡°I don¡¯t know where to start. Is it a matter of psychological pressure?¡± Hu Dong suggested.
"It is also possible that the capillaries caused by psychological stress may rupture and cough up blood." Zhu Zeming seriously considered the possibility Hu Dong said.
"The possibility is slim." Yang Zongbao didn't dare to say anything, but subconsciously Yang Zongbao ruled out the two of them.
The whole office was very dull. Three pipes, smoking clouds and smoke.
"Why don't you make a full-body pet?" Zhu Zeming was at his wits' end.
"It's for cancer. There are no cancer cells in Avril's blood." Hu Dong objected.
"How about opening the chest." Yang Zongbao suddenly said: "The best way to check is traumatic examination, of course, this risk is very high. After opening the chest, under direct vision, if you are lucky, you can know the accurate cause of the disease. ¡±
"The risk is too great. If the lesion is not found during thoracotomy, it will be difficult to explain." Hu Dong objected.
"How was the gastroscopy?" Zhu Zeming asked Hu Dong.
"There's no problem, just some inflammation and no bleeding." After Hu Dong finished speaking, everyone fell into fumbling again.
"Are there any superficial injuries on the body?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.
"Do you think it was caused by external trauma?" Hu Dong asked.
¡°It¡¯s possible, what if it¡¯s caused by a combination of circumstances?¡± Zhu Zeming added.
"Then I'll come as soon as I can." Hu Dong stood up and walked out of the office.
"One more?" Zhu Zeming threw a cigarette to Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao did not refuse, took it, lit it and continued smoking.
"The cigarettes are good. The trial version of Yellow Crane Tower is the white version. It must have been given to Zhu Zeming by someone else. Tobacco leaves have a strong smell, and this thing is just like coffee. Although it is not a necessity, when you have nothing to do, you can't stop.
Hu Dong walked in again after a while.
"What's the result?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Yang, I'm an acquaintance of yours. I don't want to push you too hard and refuse to take off your clothes, so you should go ahead." Hu Dong came in embarrassedly.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t say anything and went out directly.
"Here's a cigarette." Zhu Zeming became the one handing out cigarettes.
"Hey, this is the first time I see something like this. In my impression, foreign women cannot stand up to scrutiny. Generally, if you look closely, the skin condition is not ideal, but this one has no pores visible on the surface. Beautiful." Hu Dong sighed.
"Being beautiful is not yours, haven't you noticed yet?" Zhu Zeming was enigmatic.
"You mean to kill Yang Zongbao? But it doesn't look like it. Isn't she a woman?" Hu Dong couldn't believe it.
"These things are not your business. We just save lives and heal the wounded without getting involved in personal feelings."
"Oh." Hu Dong smoked honestly.
Yang Zongbao walked into the ward and found Avril lying on the bed, very helpless. Avril was the only one in the empty ward.
"Why not let the doctor check it?" Yang Zongbao asked.
Avril turned her head to one side and did not answer.
"Now let me check." Yang Zongbao walked over.
"Don't touch me." Avril uncharacteristically refused Yang Zongbao's touch.
"If you refuse the examination, what reason do I have to treat your daughter? Do you think I am obligated to pay the high cost of surgery for your daughter? Or do you expect the child's father, Yang Shuo, to pay?" Yang Zongbao ignored Avril Lavigne's sudden change. Very pale little face.
"You, you, didn't you promise to take care of my child?" Avril grabbed the last straw.
"You also know that that is your child." After Yang Zongbao said this, he looked at Avril Lavigne.
After a while, Avril gave up: "Let's check." She started to take off her clothes.
"Wait a minute, I'll let another doctor come in."
Yang Zongbao went to the doctor¡¯s duty room to change Hu Dong.
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"I'm thirsty." Yang Zongbao suddenly said, startling Zhu Zeming.
"There's no good tea. Can I just drink the ordinary Hongpao?" Zhu Zeming stood up and took two disposable water cups. He took out two small packs of Hongpao from the drawer, poured them into paper cups respectively, and then placed them in the water dispenser. Add hot water to it and give Yang Zongbao one cup for himself.
"Actually, I prefer drinking coffee." Yang Zongbao doesn't like drinking tea very much.Zhu Zeming also understood how difficult it was for Yang Zongbao to speak.
Hu Dong came back 40 minutes later this time.
"I had a caesarean section 6 months ago. Nothing else happened except that I had menstruation recently." Hu Dong said about the results of his examination: "Except for some bite marks and pinch marks, everything else is normal."
Yang Zongbao finally understood why Avril Lavigne didn¡¯t want to check her body.
"There seems to be nothing related to the illness." Zhu Zeming was a little disappointed.
"Caesarean section?" Yang Zongbao repeated.
"Well, what's the matter?" Hu Dong asked.
"Check the components of the blood Avril coughed up. Are there tissue from the endometrium that has fallen off?" Yang Zongbao finally felt that he might have found the cause.
"You mean endometriosis?" Hu Dong concluded but immediately overturned it: "The endometrium has shifted from the uterus to the lungs? This is impossible."
"Don't worry, Hu Dong. It's not necessarily impossible. When a patient is in menstrual period, doesn't vomiting blood look like menstruation? The time matches. I'll go check it out." Zhu Zeming also thought of the possibility and rushed out. Another reason that forced Zhu Zeming to leave was because the smoke in the office was so thick that it could be smoked meat.
"Let me go, how many cigarettes have you smoked? You can call the fire alarm in this house." Hu Dong also choked several times.
"Well. Let's wait for the results."
In the end, just this sentence made Hu Dong feel embarrassed and found excuses to leave like Zhu Zeming.
Zhu Zeming came back within 20 minutes.
"Good news, Yang Zongbao, you guessed it right." Zhu Zeming was a little excited: "Now as long as the lesion is identified, it can be cured with surgery. This may be due to the caesarean section. The technique used to suture the uterus was too rough, so that the endometrium was transplanted into the lungs.¡±
"So, I don't know why all those women now prefer caesarean section. Don't you know that the risk is much higher than natural birth?" Hu Dong disagreed.
¡°I¡¯ll leave the surgery to you two.¡±
"You won't go on stage in person?" Hu Dong asked.
"I believe you two. Besides, I have something to do and I have to go out for a week. Let's go." Yang Zongbao said goodbye after the matter was resolved.
"Aren't you going to say hello to the patient?" Hu Dong asked.
"No."
After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he walked out of the hospital. In Yang Kui's case, even if he doesn't go anywhere, he has no choice but to wait until his heart arrives.
"Yang, I don't have a baby's heart, but you can customize it. But it will take about 1-2 months." Dansi finally called the moment Yang Zongbao walked out of the hospital.
"I know, let's make it custom-made." After Yang Zongbao ordered it, he was ready to take a luxurious taxi back.
"Yang Zongbao."
Yang Zongbao had actually seen Liu Chun's car in front of him a long time ago but had been unwilling to face it. But now that he was named, he had to stop and wait for the other party to finish.
"When I got in the car, I said there are many people here." Liu Chun said from the car window.
"" Yang Zongbao thought for a while and felt that the other party would not eat him, so he opened the car door and got in.
The car is driving along the main road.
"Where to go?" Liu Chun asked.
"Yang Zhai."
"Yang Zhai" Liu Chun was a little disappointed.
The car was moving and no one spoke in the car.
Finally Liu Chun couldn't help it anymore: "I heard you want to build a hospital."
"Well, that's true, but Ouyang Liren always stops him." Yang Zongbao was watching Liu Chun's reaction.
"sorry."
¡°You don¡¯t need to apologize, it¡¯s not what you meant.¡± Yang Zongbao clearly expressed his grudges.
"Is there no room for redemption for us?" Liu Chun asked tentatively.
"What do you like about me?" Yang Zongbao felt strange: "I said at the beginning that I didn't care about you in the past, but you have something happened later. Can you not do this?" Yang Zongbao was a little irritated. Yang Zongbao didn't want to mention it.
"Okay, it's my fault." Liu Chun felt mixed emotions.
"Have you stopped taking medicine?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"No." Liu Chun told the truth.
"Now that you have chosen the path you want to take, keep going and don't get confused. Otherwise, what are the sacrifices you have made before?" Yang Zongbao felt that he needed to wake up Liu Chun. If she continues to be confused like this, she will Lose yourself. Although I don't know whether it's right or wrong, Liu Chun was at least a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded in the past, so Yang Zongbao hopes that he will be the same in the future.
"I understand, will we be friends from now on? "Liu Chun's joints holding the steering wheel turned white.
"yes."
After receiving Yang Zongbao's assurance, Liu Chun felt a little relaxed: "Get out of the car." Liu Chun parked the car on the side of the road, which was still far away from Yang's house.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t waste any time, got out of the car and left without looking back.
Liu Chun leaned on the steering wheel and laughed loudly, then sobbed silently.
Yang Zongbao knew almost everything about what happened behind him, but he knew there was no need to look back. Sometimes the past is past, you can try to save something. If we blindly immerse ourselves in the past, human beings will continue to feel sorry for themselves over and over again.
The place where Yang Zongbao was thrown was still some distance from Furong Road. But there were almost no taxis on the road, so Yang Zongbao had to walk home slowly.
¡°Handsome guy, do you want a ride?¡± Kang Le rode a motorcycle in front of Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao was a little hesitant, not knowing what this girl was going to do.
"Don't look at me like this, I won't eat you." Kang Le turned the engine, rushed towards Yang Zongbao, stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Zongbao onto the motorcycle: "Young man, you are quite light."
"Praise." Yang Zongbao was polite.
"Where to go?" Kang Le asked.
"Furong said."
"A rising tide lifts all boats? The places we live in are different." Kang Le said with a hint of irony.
Yang Zongbao knew that she was concerned about concealing his life experience, but from the beginning, Yang Zongbao never gave untrue answers to the question of his family life, but others did not ask.
"I didn't live there before." Yang Zongbao was not wearing a helmet, and Kang Le drove the car at a speed of 100 yards. Even the skin on his face was very tight and was agitated by the wind blowing across his cheeks. Yang Zongbao could hardly control his normal pronunciation and could only shout.
The happy person in front smiles.
The motorcycle rushed between the cars at high speed, taking advantage of every opportunity, causing the passing drivers to curse again and again. However, these curses were just the sound of mosquitoes when they were blown into the ears of Kang Le Yang Zongbao, and they could not enter the ears of the two of them at all. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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