He Tianqin stood in front of several emergency doctors and wanted to leave a good mood for himself early in the morning. Unexpectedly, the answer he heard in the end was so unexpected: "Why did you wake up? You have been in a coma for half a month."

A doctor next to him thought of one of the keys and quickly reminded him: "Director He, body temperature, ask Lao Wang how is the temperature?"

Body temperature is the main symptom of Chang Wenhan, and it has been repeated since it has risen. They have used many methods, but the results are very limited. He Tianqin nodded after hearing this, and immediately calmed down and continued to ask: "Lao Wang, how is the patient's body temperature?"

Wang Ting is handed with all Chang Wenhan's medical records, as well as Xia Wei's newly written consultation and microscopic hydrogen peroxide deworming records. The temperature list is in the first picture. Chang Wenhan's body temperature showed a significant decline. The newly tested test in the morning was already very close to the 37-degree normal line.

There are many emergency cases. Since Chang Wenhan has been diagnosed and his condition has stabilized, it is not Wang Ting's main target. So he just glanced and replied: "Body temperature? Body temperature has dropped."

"It's down?" He Tianqin frowned into two hemp ropes, "Why did it down? You can't count if you use physical cooling."

"Ah, are you annoyed?" Wang Ting was a little impatient by his argument. "I have a bunch of patients here to see, why are you so idle there? You don't have to hand over the shift in the morning?"

"I've finished it a long time ago, and I'm waiting to listen to Chang Wenhan's situation." He Tianqin smiled on his face, "Let's talk about the situation quickly, everyone can communicate."

If doctors also have different types of slags, then people like Qi Jing and Wang Ting are typical slags. In their eyes, the others are tools for diagnosing and treating patients, and they will be discarded after using them. Last night, Wang Ting discussed with He Tianqin for a long time. In order to understand the condition, Wang Ting asked about a lot of situations.

But today, when Chang Wenhan finished his treatment, Junior Brother He was useless. In front of other patients in the emergency room, the phone call seemed worthless.

"What are you going to communicate with when people are cured?"

Wang Ting choked He Tianqin back with one sentence: "It's cured? Who cured it? What's the problem? What infection? Is it a parasite?"

The question was like a continuous cannon and kept hitting Wang Ting's ear: "I have something to say later, I'm going to hand over the shift and check the rounds here."

"Old Wang, you have to explain the matter clearly, but you can't..." He Tianqin listened blankly as he hung up the phone, and couldn't calm down. "It's impossible, why did it be cured? How long has this patient been to Danyang Hospital for a long time..."

"It will take about 18 hours." A straightforward doctor calculated his fingers and replied with a smile.

"I know it's not yet a day, so you don't need to remind me specifically!"

He Tianqin yelled at the man a few words, and finally put his hope on his apprentice: "Jiakang, you are quite familiar with that Qi Jing, why don't you go to the phone to ask?"

Seeing that his teacher had hit a wall, Xu Jiakang had already looked down at his cell phone: "I'm sending him a message."

He Tianqin was very anxious and wanted to get the answer now, but Xu Jiakang did not go straight to the point out of politeness, but used a very common greeting routine as the beginning:

The two don’t communicate much, so they discuss each other when they encounter troublesome cases. In private, they have no common hobbies except for badminton who can never take time to play a game.

As soon as Qi Jing arrived home, he saw that it was a message from Xu Jiakang, and he knew that he would not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. He must be asking about Chang Wenhan's situation.

He had nothing to hide. After all, he was a junior high school student in the same system and was a serious patient from there. It is reasonable and reasonable, Chang Wenhan's final outcome would have to be explained to the first hospital. Everyone would know his diagnosis at that time, and it would be a bit stupid to pretend to be stupid now.

Qi Jing didn't hesitate, just pointed to the topic in one sentence:

"Myia?"

After the three very familiar words were combined together, the five doctors in the emergency room of the internal medicine department of the entire hospital were confused for a while: "What is myiasis?"

"I don't know, are magnies from fly?"

"There are really maggots in the child's body? It's not that exaggerated."

"Maybe there is really a situation, this patient is in a strange situation."

"But where did the maggots come from? The surgery must have been completely disinfected. If there are really maggots, you won't be laughed at to death if you tell them."

He Tianqin only heard of this disease from his old friends who came back from the countryside. He saw that he had never seen it before. He only asked him to be skeptical when he saw the news: "Ask him who diagnosed it? How did he diagnose it? How should he treat it in the future?"

Xu Jiakang placed his phone on the desktop: "I just asked, but I haven't replied yet."

"It's not this guy again..." He Tianqin remembered the previous dengue fever, and Qi Jing commanded most of the Danyang Medical Department alone. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a bad premonition: "This guy likes this white and tender little bug the most. Maybe it's him."

After a moment of description, Xu Jiakang, who was already extremely sensitive to insects, remembered the conversations he had when he flew back to China from the United States, and his face turned pale: "The bug... must be him!"

"You guys go and check the rounds quickly. Jiakang and I are here to ask about the situation." He Tianqin said, driving all the subordinates in the clinic out, and then came to Xu Jiakang, "Have you replied to the news yet?"

"No." Xu Jiakang slowly took back the goose bumps and said, "Director, I'd better go to the rounds. The patient's condition is not suitable for me..."

"No, you have to contact him." He Tianqin thought for a long time and still instructed, "Call over, call him!"

"If someone is in the round..."

"Why do you care about so many things? I'll be responsible if something happens!" This has become a heart disease for He Tianqin. If you don't ask clearly, you will feel uncomfortable all over.

"All right."

A phone call came to Qi Jing's cell phone, and it rang for a while before someone answered it: "Xiaokangkang, you are too cruel to let people take a shower? I haven't slept all night, and the weather is very cold. It's very cold after washing halfway! Are you responsible for the cold?"

"Sorry, it's really Mr. He urged me."

Qi Jing shivered slightly and said, "Can you wait until I finish washing?"

"well."

Ten minutes later, the two started a long text message chat mode. After all, they were not rich people. It was quite expensive to make long phone calls in 2004.

Xu Jiakang took out several sets of cts by Chang Wenhan. Although there were slight bite, no one was interested in the throat and sinuses at that time.

Xu Jiakang also inexplicably added some strange knowledge, but he did not expect that hydrogen peroxide has this function.

The opportunity to save people slipped away from the feet of the doctors in the first hospital. He Tianqin looked at the chat records and stamped his feet in anger: "Why didn't I expect it to be allergic? I saw that the fever was an infection. Fever infection, fever infection, and those surgeons had only postoperative infections in their eyes!"

"Teacher He, we were actually infected after surgery and got around." Xu Jiakang did not avoid the mistakes made by his hospital. "It might be possible to get out of the misunderstanding early..."

"Can myiasis be detected?" He Tianqin snorted softly, still very clear about the shortcomings of his hospital. "Even if you know it is an allergy, can you tell that it is a maggot with your CT?"

Xu Jiakang was stunned.

"Will you treat it when it is a maggot?" He Tianqin asked.

Xu Jiakang shook his head helplessly: "..."

"Hmph, check the rounds!"

......

After taking a hot shower, Qi Jing lay on the bed with peace of mind, enjoying the comfort brought by the quilt wrapping her body.

At night is a very wonderful state, especially when a patient has just been dealt with, the brain will be in a state of self-affirmation and excitement, so excited that it can completely ignore the fatigue on the body. This is the case now. Qi Jing is not tired except for feeling that his muscles are tighter in his body.

After he sent a message to confirm that Lu Zishan was fine, he called her.

Lu Zishan was sorting out the documents. The patient in Shangjing failed to reconcile and the court would be held in a few days. Hearing the ringtone from Qi Jing, he quickly answered the phone: "You are going home. I thought you were just going to help, but I didn't expect you to be busy until you didn't sleep all night."

Qi Jing's voice was very light and replied lightly: "Well, it's a bit tricky, so I won't come back."

"Has the patient solved it?"

"Solved." Qi Jing paused and asked, "Do you have time now?"

"Yes, the teacher hasn't come back yet. There is nothing big in the office now." Lu Zishan asked, "Do you have something to do?"

Qi Jing took two deep breaths of fresh air: "I want to ask about Tang Huimin's situation."

"What did you ask him?" Lu Zishan was a little surprised, "Didn't you show you his information yesterday? What? Is there a problem?"

"I would like to ask if you have any information about his conjunctivitis, and which hotel he went to before the conjunctivitis?"

"There are medical information, which he provided by himself, and it is quite detailed." Lu Zishan looked through the information at hand, "But we don't know which hotel he went to. He only said it was a small hotel in the town."

"I think there is something wrong with this," said Qi Jing.

"No matter which hotel he went to or the development of conjunctivitis later, it actually has nothing to do with the main contradiction." Lu Zishan was a little surprised, not knowing why Qi Jing was confused about this issue. "Does the situations you mentioned have to do with the final diagnosis?"

"There is no way to confirm yet." Qi Jing did not explain much, but continued to ask, "Does he have any strange symptoms after returning from a trip?"

"I don't know, there seems to be only one conjunctivitis."

Qi Jing sighed: "I'll ask one last question: Are you and your teacher the plaintiff's lawyer or the defendant?"

"What are you asking about this?"

"Just ask casually."

"The teacher is a consultant hired by several hospitals and has always been at the hospital." Lu Zishan was also a little helpless and said, "This case is too difficult. I can't find a breakthrough for so long in Shangjing. I don't know how to start. The evidence that can be found is also limited, and it's too troublesome to put the burden of proof in reverse."

Qi Jing also complained about the reversal of the burden of proof.

However, the system exists objectively and there is no way to change it. They can only try their best to find ways to survive in the system that is dead.

Qi Jing suggested finding several tumor experts to prove that cancer cells have a low chance of self-healing. This is not new in foreign SCI. There is no specific difference except that the probability is very low. As long as it can be explained clearly, you may be able to withdraw your lawsuit privately.

However, Tang Huimin's tough attitude exceeded Qi Jing's imagination, and legally, the existence of this phenomenon does not prove that the hospital has not misdiagnosed.

In this case, the defendant's disadvantage was obvious. In the first two trials, the situation almost fell to Tang Huimin.

In fact, whether Lu Zishan is in the plaintiff or the defendant, Qi Jing will reveal the real result behind it. But now standing on the same front, Qi Jing will express his purpose and plan: "I think his past history is problematic, showing ordinary inflammation, but it will cause tumor cells to shrink or even die out in the body."

"Can you find evidence?" Lu Zishan said, "the other party will not give in without evidence."

"Some viruses have this theoretical basis, so I can only try it." Qi Jing said, "I probably have to go to Shangjing these two days."

"I'll go with you. The court will be held in just a few days. I have to fly back and help the teacher."

"You don't need to accompany you. You are in the light and I am in the dark, so this is more convenient." Qi Jing said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about me. I have my own helper here to help. You have shown your face. If you stay by my side and go to a small hotel, others will be suspicious."

"Oh well."

This time I went to Beijing not to go out for fun. Qi Jing needed to be a helper for himself to do information, and sometimes I also needed to do some miscellaneous work. Gao Jian was sometimes too rigid. Although there has been a change now, when some urgent responses are needed, Hu Dongsheng is more useful.

Hu Dongsheng did an emergency night shift last night, and he should have to go to the operating table for one day today.

After the end, as long as the interpersonal relationship is not bad, you can take a day off. In this way, including the fixed rest days every week, Hu Dongsheng can rest for two consecutive days.

After Qi Jing hung up Lu Zishan's phone call, he sent a text message to Hu Dongsheng and asked about his rest schedule. This message was not seen until noon when Hu Dongsheng finished his morning surgery and immediately replied:

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