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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh: intracranial infection

At 10:00, Director Liu, Huang Bingwen and Director Li led a group of doctors and nurses to welcome Mr. Zhong to the entrance of the hospital.

"Director, when will Academician Zhong come?" Liu Dakang asked after waiting for more than ten minutes.

At this moment, a very inconspicuous van drove in. When Huang Bingwen saw the car, he smiled and said, "Look, Mr. Zhong is here?"

"This..." Director Liu was surprised to see the van with a sense of age. As the most famous Academician Zhong in the country, he really didn't expect to ride such a car! He also said hello in his heart, is this car really safe to drive? Is it really comfortable to sit down?

After the car was parked, Li Rong went to help open the door in person. Academician Zhong was already 80 years old, but he still looked very energetic. It seemed that he had good health and exercise!

"Hello, President Huang." Academician Zhong walked directly to Huang Bingwen.

"Hello, Mr. Zhong, it's my honor to remember me!" Although Huang Bingwen was saying hello, he didn't mean to reach out to shake hands. Everyone was just a doctor who shook hands with very unhygienic behavior, so it would be better to do less. Moreover, he also heard that Academician Zhong did not like to shake hands with others.

He even said that once Academician Zhong went to a meeting and specially prepared gloves to avoid the embarrassment of not shaking hands with others!

"Director Huang, we don't have to be polite. I came here just to work. You said on the phone that the patient has discovered a new type of influenza virus, right? Take me to see it first!" After two of his students got off the bus, Academician Zhong said directly that he was a practical man and he was the least willing to do things that praise each other.

"Have you had dinner, Mr. Zhong? Why don't we have some simple meal first!"

If you invite others from all the way, you can't let others work hungry! That's what Huang Bingwen thinks.

"We have eaten in the car, so we are working now." There are ones saying, ones and two saying, Academician Erzhong dislikes the waste of time eating and drinking whenever he goes to a place.

"Then let's go in first, you." Huang Bingwen just finished speaking and said a belated director of neurosurgery, Yang Yun, also came over. Huang Bingwen glanced at her and said something.

Director Liu Da walked into the emergency department and led everyone to the laboratory of the emergency department.

After reading the test form, Academician Zhong said slowly: "Fortunately, it is not a coronavirus. This is a virus that has not been discovered by us. It should be the result of mutation."

"Old Zhong, your opinion is the same as mine!" Liang Yiqian immediately smiled after hearing Academician Zhong.

Academician Zhong said without taking Liang Yiqian and said, "How is the patient's current situation?"

"Old Mr. Zhong, we first used the refund medicine for the patients. After the test results came out, we used the common medicine for treating influenza. Now the patient's fever has almost subsided, but he has not woken up." Li Rong stood up and explained.

"Is it a lethargy? Will that cause the disease? No, let's go see the patient now! Then we are doing a comprehensive examination for the patient. A test alone cannot explain anything." Academician Zhong thought about it and said immediately.

"Okay, then let's go change your protective clothing. Please come here." Director Liu stood up again as the leader.

Seeing the group of people saying that they could leave, Liang Yiqian couldn't help but shook his wry smile and said, "I am really a decisive academician, a decisive and practical man."

Not long after, Academician Zhong and his team changed into protective clothing, and even Yang Yun, the director of neurosurgery, who was late, changed into protective clothing.

In the clinic, Lin Mo was watching videos! The door was suddenly opened.

"Lin Mo is ready." Director Liu, who was the first to walk into the clinic, whispered when he saw Lin Mo sitting on the table playing with his cell phone.

Academician Zhong was the second to come in. They all brought protective suits like space suits. Lin Mo stood up without knowing what the situation was, "Teacher Liu, you are here!"

"Isn't you going to make a fuss?"

"Is it possible there?" Lin Mo said embarrassedly.

The second person who came in was Academician Zhong. Director Liu introduced that Lin Mo didn’t know anyone, saying, “This is Academician Zhong, you should all know him! This little doctor was the first person to discover the patient.”

"Academician Zhong?" Lin Mo was secretly shocked when he heard this, but he still wanted to ask the best, "Hello, Mr. Zhong."

"Well, Dr. Lin is okay, we don't need to be polite. Let's see the patient first."

"Okay, Mr. Zhong, please." Huang Bingwen, who came in from behind, said.

When Huang Weijie saw his father coming, he was like a mouse and hid behind when he saw a cat. Huang Bingwen ignored him. Now it was impossible to rely on Huang Weijie to earn some face. Since this is the case, it would be better to ignore him.

Academician Zhong came to the patient's bedside, carefully performed a physical examination on the patient and said, "The patient has been suffering from low fever but has not woken up, which means that the virus is not so harmful to the human body. As for why it does not wake up, it is also a neurological problem. I suggest that the patient be given a comprehensive examination immediately."

"Old Zhong asked me to take a look first!" Yang Yun from the neurosurgery department also stood up and said.

"You are a neurological doctor! Please give me a gift."

After hearing Academician Zhong's words, Yang Yun opened the small flashlight in her hand and went directly to check the patient's eyes.

The patient had more blood in her eyes. Her brow frowned. Logically speaking, the patient should not have so many blood in severe sleep.

When Huang Bingwen saw Yang Yun silent for a long time, he asked, "Did you see the problem?"

"Director, Academician Zhong, you see, the patient's eyes are full of blood. I suspect it is an intracranial infection, which leads to an increase in intracranial pressure." Yang Yun expressed her judgment.

"Indeed, it's possible. Let's take a picture of the patient's brain ct as soon as possible." Academician Zhong agreed with her opinion and nodded.

"Okay, I'll arrange for the patient to have a checkup." Huang Bingwen immediately took out his cell phone and said. It's not a simple job to be quarantined and examined. It's really not a simple job!

Twenty minutes later, the staff of the epidemic prevention station brought a simple isolation bed, and they were responsible for sending the patient for examination.

"Director Huang, this kind of influenza can cause intracranial infections, which is very dangerous! The burden on you is not light!" Academician Zhong said after watching the patient being pushed out.

"There is no responsibilities, no matter how much pressure is, you have to take it." Huang Bingwen did not show any timidity.

After everyone walked out of the isolation clinic to disinfect, Lin Mo grabbed Director Liu who was lined up behind and asked: "Since all the patients have been sent for examination, what about us!"

"You guys, disinfect and change to the isolation ward! It's more comfortable there." Director Liu glanced at Lin Mo and said.
Chapter completed!
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