Lu Zishan's home is an ordinary two-bedroom and one living room. It was built in the 1990s. Although the place is not big, it was well organized by her mother. The last time she came here was in high school. Although it was only six years since her life, for Qi Jing now, it was more than 20 years ago.

Qi Jing sat on the sofa, eating freshly washed strawberries, and flipped through the photos of Lu Zishan when she was a child, and from time to time she would make some inappropriate laughs.

"Hey! It's just a photo, what's so funny?" Lu Zishan tidied up her suitcase in her room. When she heard him giggling in the living room, she couldn't help laughing, "I have to see you next time I go to your house, maybe there are more fun."

Qi Jing looked at a photo of her short hair in elementary school, with three bars on her arm, and couldn't help asking, "Are you the class monitor?"

“It’s all the way to the second grade of elementary school.”

"You have been the boss since you were a child." Qi Jing sighed, "You can not only talk about Chinese, mathematics and foreign students who are dedicated to learning, but also talk about some popular things on the market and make friends with others."

"It's just that I have a good popularity." Lu Zishan packed her clothes and stuffed her suitcase into the corner of the room. "It's not like you, I scold others in different ways when I see someone uncomfortable."

"I have friends, too."

"It's a pity that there are very few people. Who else can come besides Ji Qing?"

"The Zhu Hongbo who played the game with me."

"Then what?"

Qi Jing was about to say that Hu Dongsheng and Gao Jian, but they only had a relationship at work, and at most they were colleagues. They were just running together in private, or they were the kind he had to deal with, and they couldn't get along with their friends. If they insisted on counting them, they would probably become Qi Jing's friends.

"Forget it... let's change the topic."

Qi Jing flipped through a thick album and slowly entered junior high school from elementary school. Lu Zishan also grew from a short-haired tomboy to a generous long-haired girl. Here it records the growth history of an ordinary girl, which is very ordinary, and a little bit unusual...

"By the way, where has your mother been?" Qi Jing looked at Lu Zishan who came out of the room, a little curious.

"should......"

Lu Zishan looked into the kitchen, but she didn't expect that Lin Meiyun would come out of it with a smile, look at Qi Jing and said, "Xiao Qi, let's stay for dinner tonight, I've made some delicious food for you."

Qi Jing was a little embarrassed: "But my dad already..."

"Your dad is back soon." Lin Meiyun answered very naturally, "I called him when you went upstairs and canceled the overtime..."

Listening to this similar words from the song, Qi Jing looked at Lu Zishan with a little awkward expression and deeply realized the strength of genetic genes. Lu Zishan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so she quickly pushed her mother: "He is talking about his father, not my father."

"Ah? What's his dad's...oh, it's his dad, it's his dad, look at my brain."

Lin Meiyun was stunned for a while and laughed at herself, then couldn't help laughing at her daughter: "You two have been in love for several years and have a stable job. It's time to talk about marriage. It's nothing to call her parents directly. Xiao Qi, don't be polite, just call her."

"Just just call me, can't I marry your daughter? And he hasn't..." Lu Zishan thought of this and pushed her to the kitchen with a red face. "Qi Jing is going to the hospital later, so it's not certain whether she can eat."

"Ah? Are you leaving? Your dad is looking forward to this supper."

"There are opportunities to eat in the future..."

Lu Zishan closed the kitchen door and sat back next to Qi Jing angrily. The album was already turning to the high school in Qi Jing's hands, and the photos of the two of them in the same frame slowly appeared: "Don't they know about the breakup between us?"

"I didn't say it."

Lu Zishan sighed and explained: "Anyway, you are a weird person. It's normal not to accompany me to go shopping or take me home. There is no difference between breaking up or not. I don't want them to worry too much about me, so I kept jumping on studying. Your girlfriend's grades are very good, otherwise how could she be attracted by two lawyers one after another."

Qi Jing suddenly realized: "I'm still wondering, how could your father's temper not come to me? It turns out that he didn't know about this at all."

"Haha, should I thank me for saving your life?"

"Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman today and stay for dinner." Qi Jing took out his cell phone and called him, "Hey, dad, it's me."

"Have you received Zishan?"

"Ah, I received it." Qi Jing glanced at Lu Zishan and laughed, "I'm at her house."

"Ah? Are you here?"

"What's the one here..." Qi Jing said, "It's just a meal. Zishan's mother is so kind."

"Oh, it's hard to refuse the kindness over there. It's easy to refuse with my kindness." Qi Sen was a little unhappy and worked hard all morning. Unexpectedly, his son went to someone else's house for dinner. At this time, Lu Zishan grabbed Qi Jing's hand and pulled his phone in front of him: "Uncle, I will definitely try your skills next time."

"Zishan, has your work gone smoothly recently?"

"It's okay."

"Oh, you young people, go happily." Qi Sen seemed very depressed, "I'll read the book alone and wait for your aunt to come back at home."

Qi Jing hung up the phone, took a strawberry and stuffed it into Lu Zishan's mouth, and said with a smile: "Are you satisfied this time?"

"It's okay." Lu Zishan bit her two bites and inadvertently looked at the screen of Qi Jing's phone, "I see that there seem to be a lot of unread text messages on your phone, why don't you read them?"

Qi Jing also glanced at him and shook his head: "It should be all sent by Ji Qing, there is nothing good to look at."

"Isn't it a beautiful girl looking for you?" Lu Zishan joked and grabbed his right hand and took his phone over. "It's almost four o'clock in the afternoon. I have sent three text messages in a row. Will Ji Qing be so anxious?"

"It's just a patient, but it's just a text message, which shouldn't be serious."

Although Qi Jing often says that it doesn’t matter whether he is in Danyang or not, and he does not have the same way as the earth is, this is only for those common diseases. When encountering some strange situations, especially common diseases that combine daily life factors, or very biased infection problems, his value is reflected.

The earlier diagnosis, the earlier treatment is, and it is also beneficial to the prognosis of the disease.

Qi Jing leaned his back on the sofa cushion and stretched: "I have a rare rest. I don't read text messages today. Anyway, Director Wang is here, so nothing big happens."

"I have been exposed to a lot of medical things recently, and I'm quite curious." Lu Zishan pointed to the screen of her phone. The meaning was obvious. She wanted to see, "Medical lawyers should accumulate a lot of medical knowledge. Teacher Qiao often says this."

"You know, I'll see it endlessly, maybe..."

"Then I'll just watch it." Lu Zishan directly clicked on the text message.

There are not many people in Qi Jing's address book at all, and 99 are all related to work. He is not interested in leaving phone calls for those old classmates in high school, and those in college go their separate ways. They are too busy to work every day and have long since died of old age.

These three items were indeed posted by Ji Qing, and Qi Jing had confirmed them before. But today I didn’t care much about it when I wanted to accompany Lu Zishan.

The first one was distributed at 15:08, and it is a very short medical history report:

The second article is information that the condition worsens in half an hour:

When we arrived at the third item, the time was frozen at 16:03.

Ji Qing was obviously too busy to write, so he could only write one of the most direct indicators: Even the "/" used for writing standard between systolic and diastolic blood pressure was replaced by him with the most convenient comma when typing on the keyboard of his mobile phone, which was already incredible for Ji Qing, who has always been rigorous.

Lu Zishan has been exposed to many medical things recently and is very clear about what this blood pressure represents: "Is the blood pressure too low? Is there any danger?"

"Do you still let me eat..." Qi Jing ate the little cherry on the other side and said with a smile, "The newly launched cherry is really good. I'll ask your mother how much is a pound."

"I'm talking to you about the serious matter."

Qi Jing was helpless and vomited off the cherry pits in his mouth: "The blood pressure is low and it is natural for the natural danger, but if there is one in the emergency room that is not dangerous, it is impossible for me to rescue them all."

Lu Zishan nodded: "Okay."

However, the conversation had just ended, and Qi Jing had just put away his cell phone and stuffed it into his pocket. The phone came immediately afterwards.

"well......"

Qi Jing hung up the phone directly, picked up the remote control on one side and turned on the TV, trying to avoid thinking about the case as much as possible. However, the phone did not stop as he thought, but instead came even more violently.

"Please take it, otherwise the meal will not be stable."

Qi Jing sighed and pressed the answer button: "Lao Ji, if I don't reply to the message, it means something is wrong. Why are you calling me..."

Ji Qing could not care so much, and immediately said: "The patient had been awake for five days before, but now he has fallen into a coma after being infected. The situation is not very good, it must be a serious infection,..."

"Infections after craniocerebral trauma surgery are very common complications." Qi Jing was still searching for TV programs and answered casually, "I am at Zishan's house and I am preparing for supper."

"Ah? Oh..." Ji Qing quickly adjusted his thinking, and directly mentioned the matter of visiting the door, and then said, "We took pictures of the head, there was no problem. We had also taken pictures of the other hospital before, but the operation was actually very successful. Even the bleeding skull was absorbed, and no infection skull was seen at all."

"Maybe it's a small infection, maybe it's a cerebrospinal fluid test..."

"Ah, Director Wang has long thought of these things." Ji Qing said, "Not to mention that our hospital is now doing cerebrospinal fluid examination, even in the other hospital, and it has been done more than once. What's more, after a craniocerebral trauma, this is a routine examination."

Qi Jing nodded.

Cranial trauma causes cerebral hemorrhage. When the amount of bleeding exceeds a certain extent, it will cause an increase in intracranial pressure. Generally, it is necessary to urgently remove the skull bone flap and reduce the intracranial pressure. This kind of surgery has a very large trauma. After the scalp is closed, a drainage tube must be built-in to drain the exudate produced after the operation.

The amount of exudate is the best test subject to test the condition after surgery.

If it is an intracranial infection, there would be problems in the hospital in the first place, and it would be impossible to delay until now.

"Where is the lung? There may be phlegm and stagnation at the bottom of the lung for a long time."

“Clean.”

"Castrophic catheterization will be left in the urinary tract infection."

"The urination is clean, and it's the same before and after the operation. I have to say that children in their teens are in good health."

"You said that, it would be even more impossible for bedsores on the back skin."

"All body checked, no problem!"

This kind of sudden infection will be very difficult once the infection cannot be found. The only thing you can do is to quickly take antibiotics to withstand the attack of bacteria and viruses while accelerating blood culture and drug sensitivity.

Qi Jing did tell him what he said, as long as he is exposed to an undiagnosed condition, he will get in and out of the situation.

The living room of Lu Zishan's house became his temporary office, and the complexity of the case exceeded his expectations. Just relying on Ji Qing's oral statement on the phone, it would not be an information network to systematically screen the cause of the disease. Staying like this is not a solution.

The patient's onset is very urgent, and the body temperature rises significantly, but the most important parts of the infection are clean. This means that some small conditions should have occurred throughout the trauma and surgery, which cause the butterfly effect.

To find out the cause, Qi Jing must see the patient's previous medical history.

Lu Zishan knew him so well that he knew at first glance that things were not simple, and it was meaningless to keep him at home. Besides, what attracted Qi Jing was this kind of energy to study. He studied at high school and now he was studying medical skills. If he was at this moment, he was only interested in being a guest and having dinner, then it wouldn’t be the Qi Jing that was the first time.

"Go quickly."

"I owe this meal first, and I will definitely come back to make up for it when I get free."

"Oh, it's okay." Lu Zishan ran to the kitchen, "Mom, a serious patient came to Qi Jing Hospital. Now he is going to save the person, so he won't eat dinner."

"Ah, a serious patient? Is it important?" Lin Meiyun flipped her wet hands twice on the bib and ran out, "Since there is something urgent, go quickly. After dinner, there is time, so don't worry."

Qi Jing said goodbye to them, hurried downstairs and stopped a rental vehicle, and drove directly to the hospital.

Half an hour later, Lu Jianguo rode his bicycle home, and there were two bottles of rice wine in the box in front of the car. Who would have thought that after going upstairs, he knew that Qi Jing had returned to the hospital and was afraid that he would have to have a few more days to eat.

"Hmph, you don't stop him." Lu Jianguo squatted down and put two bottles of wine into the cabinet, unable to help but say, "The last time he quarreled with me, the account has not been settled with him."

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