Ji Qing, who left the intensive care unit, held two medical records in his hand, first went to see the two patients, and then went to the nurse's desk. After sitting down, he checked their temperature and inlet and exit, picked up the phone and called the front desk: "Transfer to the infectious department."

......

"Hey, infectious department, please speak."

"The internal emergency department needs consultation, is Director Cai there?"

"Sorry, Director Cai went to pediatrics as soon as he came back. There was a child there who had a fever of 40 degrees and could not find the cause. If it was really urgent, we would be the main treatment."

"Your attendant came to see him yesterday, but you have no clue." Ji Qing was helpless.

The female doctor inpatient on the phone was a little sorry: "Sorry, there are a lot of fever patients in other departments these two days. The respiratory department and our department are busy. Now only the main treatment is there."

"Okay, I'll wait a little longer. When Director Cai comes back, he will tell her to come to the emergency department as soon as possible..."

Ji Qing hung up the phone and flipped through the two medical records on the desktop. He kept beating: Both of them had high fevers of more than 39 degrees, and they couldn't find the reason. Oh, are you even queuing for consultation now?

At this time, a young girl walked into the emergency hall with her female bag on her back. She saw Ji Qing sitting on the nurse's desk at a glance and hurriedly walked up: "Hi, Ji Qing."

"You're here."

"How is Qi Jing like? Is it better?"

Ji Qing took out a small notebook from his pocket. He just bought it three days ago and specially used it to record Qi Jing's physical condition. After he took a look at it, he smiled and said, "I took it last night. My body temperature was normal, my fatigue and chills were gone."

"But Director Wang said he would take another day of rest, so we quietly added 0.5 degrees to him."

"Thank you so hard."

Lu Zishan was worried a few days ago when she saw Qi Jing having a high fever. Now she felt relieved when she got better and smiled particularly brightly, "What's the problem? Are you infected?"

"The physical examination he did for himself said nothing, he should be tired." Ji Qing said with a smile, "The human immune system is very strong. Often, before the cause is found, the body is almost cured."

"Thank you."

"What are you thanking? They are all good friends. I'm asking him to repay favors and help him teach." Ji Qing raised his hand and looked at his watch, "The time is almost over. Let's go and take a look together."

......

At this time, the five students had long left the inquiry into medical history and were completely led by Qi Jing into the pesticide science popularization lecture.

"I've said that DDT has a sweet smell. I was drunk at that time, so I just made a bottle and turned it on and poured it into the cup." Qi Jing savored it for a while, "It's quite weird to think about it now. Why did I drink it?"

He patted his thigh hard, looking extremely regretful.

"Are you really admitted to the hospital three days ago?" A girl could not understand this recovery speed.

Qi Jing nodded.

"How could it be that organophosphorus pesticide poisoning and pancreatitis recover in just three days?"

Qi Jing spread his hands: "This is not the point. By the way, aren't you here to ask about the medical history? Have you finished asking?"

Only then did the few people realize it.

Looking at the bare paper, except for the records of past history, the systematic review and current medical history are as broken as cookies that have been pinched.

The former is just a little bit, and they only asked a few key points. The latter only recorded a bunch of symptoms, without the order of occurrence, nor the specific time and duration of occurrence.

At this time, the door of the ICU was kicked open, and at the door were their Dr. Ji and a young and beautiful girl, who were not a few years older than them.

"How are you asking?" Ji Qing asked.

"It's almost done." Qi Jing took the lead before them, looked at Lu Zishan again and asked, "Why did you come so early? Have you finished your work today?"

"Well, you're done, don't you burn it?" Lu Zishan walked in and brought a faint fragrance.

"It should be." Qi Jing said with a smile.

What you go to university is to enter half of society, which does not exist for medical students. The connection between classrooms, dormitories, libraries and canteens, and four places can frame them tightly in the school. The university they go to is a continuation of the senior year, and the duration is proportional to the level of education.

So in the eyes of these young people who are devoted to medical school and basically do not leave the school gate, Lu Zishan is a standard beauty.

Several children stared blankly at the appearance of their match, but they really couldn't understand the situation between them.

"It's almost time, let's go out first. After all, there is a serious patient lying down inside." Ji Qing took them out, "Okay, stop watching, the couple talks, why are you joining in the fun?"

When several people heard the words "Little Couple" suddenly turned around.

"What are you talking about there?" Ji Qing smiled and took the record book in their hands, "Let me see what you all asked..."

"We are a little unfamiliar with the first time we asked about the medical history."

"Although I missed a lot of things, I still asked about the cause of the disease. I really didn't expect this guy to take pesticides by mistake."

Ji Qing was confused by them, and looked at the five poisoning history in her hand and was a little amused: "Hey, why did you get the organophosphate poisoning in bed 3? He even knew about the combined pancreatitis..."

"Teacher Ji, what do you mean?"

"What are the 3 beds? We obviously asked the man who is on the 7 beds."

Only then did Ji Qing realize that all this was Qi Jing making trouble.

He held his head and shook his head: "You were completely fooled by him. He is a doctor in our hospital. He is fooling you with the case on the bed next door. Have you never doubted it? How could such a serious patient be cured in three days?"

"I doubted it, but he said..."

"He said this is not the point!"

.........

Qi Jing folded the pillow in half and placed it on the bed, lay on the bed, then raised his hand and touched his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zishan asked with a smile, "Also have body temperature?"

Qi Jing didn't say anything, just nodded.

Seeing him laughing secretly, Lu Zishan comforted him: "I have been sick for only three days, and I see you being suspicious. These are actually all the temperatures that Ji Qing and others have added to you, just wanting you to have a good rest."

"I know this." Qi Jing was very calm.

Lu Zishan was a little surprised: "So you know?"

Qi Jing looked at the bright summer sun outside the window: "Every time I take my body temperature, I don't even let me see the thermometer. It's too obvious. Besides, I know the most whether my body is normal or not."

"Then are you okay?" Lu Zishan became nervous again, and got up and touched his forehead.

"It must be burning again." Qi Jing looked at her and suddenly said something inexplicable, "I remember you have never attracted mosquitoes since you were a child."
Chapter completed!