At night, with the urging of the two senior directors, the patient's hematuria report was finally delivered to Wang Ting before 0 o'clock.

"The indicators are all right, and the diagnosis is OTCD." Zhang Jieyi specially called the pediatric department, "Yes, I don't think I have to wait for the DNA report anymore."

"I've found a channel to buy some arginine first and I'll arrive tomorrow."

"I've had to worry."

"What a polite thing? We just fulfilled some obligations compared to the money you donated."

Zhang Jieyi has been waiting in the clinic until now. He is holding a blood test report with rapid drop in blood ammonia after dialysis in his left hand, and a transplant center report with his father's successful matching. His excitement is beyond words.

Today was undoubtedly the smoothest day for him and the patient.

But this is just the beginning and things are far from over. Next, he will accompany his family to discuss the transplant plan and the fees he needs to pay with the transplant center.

"Director Wang, then I'll go back first."

"Go back and rest quickly. You have been here for fourteen hours." Wang Ting stood up and picked up his teapot, and then said to the two young doctors in the corner, "You guys should go back too, especially you, Ji Qing!"

Now it has reached the field of night shifts, so as the night shift god of death, naturally, I can't stay here.

Otherwise, it would not only be the doctors in the clinic, but also the nurses at the pre-examination desk at the door would complain.

"We'll leave right away."

After losing twice, he finally won a championship. Ji Qing looked at Qi Jing excitedly, hoping to find a hint of regret. But unexpectedly, Qi Jing did not show any surprises, but calmly closed the magazine in his hand and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Ji Qing smiled bitterly, always feeling that even if he won, he would not have any real sense. This victory seemed to be barely achieved by someone who let him go.

"You don't seem to be surprised at all."

"It's common for the military to win or lose. Before the consultation, I lacked a few key evidence, and there was nothing I could do if I was wrong. After the consultation, I naturally knew that I had lost after I had new evidence."

"What evidence? What was said at the consultation?"

"Zhang Jieyi was the leader in the consultation, so he just discussed some OTCD treatment plans." Qi Jing handed over the consultation record and said, "But at the end I asked some things."

Ji Qing:?

The patient is indeed from a poor family. The laid-off wave a few years ago left his parents waiting at home.

Three years ago, my father finally got a job as a doorman and finally brought some economic foundation to the family. My mother also worked as a cleaner in the newly built shopping mall last year, and the situation at home gradually improved.

Previously, due to poverty, patients had very limited protein intake for three meals a day, and many of them were plant proteins, which had low utilization rates.

The protein intake is small and the useless nitrogen is produced after metabolism, and many times its protein intake is insufficient. This causes very little waste nitrogen. In addition, the onset of the disease is delayed, and the blood ammonia in his body has been maintained at a low level.

Although it is slightly higher than normal, it will not have any impact on the body.

Poverty has undoubtedly become an important weight for him to resist disease.

"However, he has made some money by working these days." Qi Jing stood up from the chair and picked up the infectious disease magazine from the cabinet and put it in his arms. "I probably have never seen that much money, so the child excitedly ate a few more meals with his parents..."

Ji Qing nodded and found that the outbreak of the disease came here. The sudden high-protein diet activated the otcd in a sleepy state.

Wait... how many meals have you had?

Ji Qing frowned and joked: "Why do I always think you are hinting at me?"

"Oh? Don't get me wrong. You don't have OTCD. It's understandable to eat something good." Qi Jing took off his mask and took off his white coat, and patted his chest very upright, "I am the son of the dean, and I can still pay for a meal."

"Then go to the barbecue restaurant on the next street, I'm hungry." Ji Qing pointed to the brightly lit commercial street outside the window.

Qi Jing looked down at the watch: "I'm exercising recently, so I'll forget about my midnight snack."

"If I go tomorrow, I'm in the morning shift and I have to have dinner with my girlfriend at night..." Ji Qing looked through the schedule, "Why not at noon the day after tomorrow?"

"The day after tomorrow, I have to hold a discussion for the seniors." Qi Jing waved his hand and rejected the suggestion, "I have no time during the day."

"What kind of discussion meeting is so awesome that it takes up a whole day?"

"The discussion will probably end in an hour. The key is that I have to bring a few clever people to the emergency room for a few rounds to open their eyes." Qi Jing stretched and walked out of the emergency room. "I always let them stay in the classroom and listen to the class, and my mind is dumbfounded."

Ji Qing was stunned for a moment and immediately followed: "They are just seniors, don't do anything randomly. Have you ever told Director Wang?"

"I don't bring people to the green channel, I just look at the patients in the observation room. It's okay."

Ji Qing was still a little worried. Everyone knew how strict Wang Ting controlled the emergency system norms. If he was angry, he would inevitably scold him.

"Isn't there too few people who can use it? Do you think I want to do this?"

Qi Jing took a few deep breaths and complained: "I also want fresh graduates, I also want to graduate from master's and doctoral degrees. Is it useful? Who cares about me?"

"No, I always feel that you're not just for this."

"Then what else can I do for?"

The more Ji Qing thought about it, the more wrong it became. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility that was extremely in line with Qi Jing's temper: "Do you think the graduates of the same year are not easy to control? Are you trying to find a few followers who serve tea and water?"

“…”

"Li Yuchuan has recently moved to the emergency surgery department. I don't follow you anymore. I think it's inconvenient, right?"

Qi Jing looked at him with an interesting look, and suddenly stopped answering.

"I guess you're so strong, but you just graduated and want the treatment of the main subject. You're too addicted to the government!"

“…”

Qi Jing really wanted to pour out all the injuries he suffered under him over the years and put them in front of him and said. In comparison, he now has more than ten years of diagnosis skills, so it is not too much to ask a few undergraduates who have not graduated to be younger brothers.

"I said, why don't you have dinner with us tomorrow night."

Before walking to the hospital gate, Ji Qing suddenly said, "My girlfriend is also a medical student and has just returned from abroad. I talked to her about you, and she always wanted to see you."

A big question mark hung on Qi Jing's forehead after listening:?

What the hell?

There is no place where I have a light bulb for dinner with my girlfriend, especially this light bulb is particularly eye-catching.

Too naive, really naive, you are simply an idiot in love. No wonder you broke up in a few years. It’s hard tolerate if you are not single!

"I just lost a meal, why did you pull one together?" Qi Jing said reluctantly, "It's better to find another day next week."

"Well, next week. You don't have to treat you tomorrow. She has always paid." Ji Qing smiled and took out the message from her girlfriend on her phone, "You see, she agreed."
Chapter completed!