Chapter 2009

"Boss, sister Lin doesn't seem to have a problem with her cerebellum." When I went downstairs, Su Yun said.

"Well, it shouldn't be. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big deviation in the finger nose test."

"Rotation exercise test, heel knee tibia test, tracing test, angbai test, what else?" Su Yun said a lot of inspection and test items to be done.

"There's no need to do so much." Zheng Rendao: "the finger nose test is positive and the deviation is so large. It is more likely to be deep sensory ataxia."

"Yo, when did you start being so arbitrary?"

"In terms of a kind of judgment, I haven't seen sister Lin yet. Just talk about it."

When they went downstairs, Su Yun habitually took out his mobile phone and began to drop the car.

"In fact, it's not slow to run." Zheng Ren suggested.

"Boss, what do you say? You're also a lifelong professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. Can you have a face?" Su Yun took him back directly.

“……”

"Judging by what you said, it may be cerebrovascular disease, alcoholism, spinal cord compression, tumor, metastasis or something." Su Yun said, dropping the car.

"Tumor is unlikely." Zheng Ren said casually: "alcoholism, I think the possibility still exists."

"You can't be prejudiced against drinking because of your personal likes and dislikes." Su Yun said contemptuously, "do you want me to talk about the possibility of lung cancer caused by smoking?"

"Then you still smoke."

"Er... The driver is interesting today!" Su Yun took his mobile phone and the light shone on his face. The smile looked a little evil.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren leaned over and looked at the chat records of the app on Su Yun's mobile phone.

Sorry, I'm eating chicken. Please call another car

Zheng Ren sighed.

Su Yun sneered, "I don't believe it."

He opened his hands quickly and sent out a message in an instant.

[do you believe I'll complain to you right away?]

"Is it useful to complain?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Look at the strength. I haven't complained about anyone. It's not easy for everyone. It's just that this guy has too much fun. He ran out to eat chicken in the middle of the night." Saying this, Su Yun thought of something and laughed.

In that case, he just threatened and didn't want to do anything.

"You say, is it because my wife is too strict at home, so I use the excuse to go out to earn money and find a quiet place to start eating chicken?"

It seems that what Su Yun said is also possible. Zheng Ren doesn't quite understand.

After 10 seconds, there was silence.

"Look, I'll be here soon." Su Yun said proudly.

"It's not necessary. It's better to change a car. It's meaningless to delay people's play." Zheng Rendao.

"The good man you play is really similar. You have excellent acting skills and can win the film emperor. It's meaningless to win the Golden Rooster Award, or Cannes." Su Yun sneered.

Zheng Ren felt that he was acting in his own color, but he was not in the mood to go back.

He wondered in his mind what was the problem with Lin Jiaojiao?

Don't have a brain accident. How old is she.

A few seconds later, a message came late.

[complain or call the police.]

If the driver throws it out hard, it can hit the dog on the head.

Su Yun was stunned.

Zheng Ren smiled. It's rare for Su Yun to eat like this. But now there's nothing to worry about. Hurry to the hospital. This little thing will be forgotten in a while.

"It's not far away." Zheng Ren took Su Yun to the hospital.

Su Yun was not angry, but laughed. "This man is interesting. If I hadn't gone to see a doctor, I would have found him and killed the chicken."

"Can't you practice surgery at that time?"

"I'm strong enough to have no friends."

"Better than me?"

"You are not human, there is no comparability." Su Yun nagged, and they went to 912.

After analyzing several possibilities along the way, I finally thought that cerebral infarction was more likely.

At Lin Jiaojiao's age, she has a brain stem. She's really not very lucky.

When she came to the emergency department, Lin Jiaojiao hasn't arrived yet. The corridor is empty. It seems that tonight is a quiet night.

In the professional terminology of emergency doctors, it is called Li Ming quiet here. The more so, the more worried. Maybe an emergency rescue will come right away.

"Look around the eyes." Su Yun walked directly to the door of Zhou Litao's duty room and knocked.

"Who?"

"Mr. Zhou, open the door!" Su Yun said.

"Brother Yun, why did you come in the middle of the night?" Zhou Litao quickly opened the door with his mobile phone in his hand and a happy smile on his face.

"Is this talking to your girlfriend?" Su Yun smelled the smell of hormones and said with a smile.

"Well, my classmate introduced it to me. As you said, it mainly reflects the sign of 912. Not to mention, it's very useful." The freckles on Zhou Litao's face are flying.

Su Yun looked down and couldn't laugh or cry.

"President Zhou, are you dying?" He asked helplessly.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Zhou Litao asked in surprise.

"Don't move. This is the chat page. Would you mind taking a look at it? Anyway, I've read it all. Just show the boss how you died." Su yundao.

Zhou Litao wondered. Brother Yun just glanced at him and saw what he said? This look is worthy of being a person who can do microsurgery.

Although a little embarrassed, Zhou Litao was eager to study and gave his mobile phone to Su Yun.

"Boss, look, what is death." Su Yun covered his forehead and pressed down his black hair.

Zheng Ren was also very curious and came over to have a look.

My mother said that my face is round and looks so fat

It's not fat. I think it's very good. Besides, it's 1.65 meters, less than 100 kilograms. Is it very thin

But if you have a round face, you look fat

[no, no, no, No. just for your body, your appendix will pop out when you cut it. It's great.]

Eh? No problem, Zheng Ren thought.

It turned out that it was the kind of body that jumped out of the appendix after a knife. There was no fat. It was easier to open the skin, and there were few complications of fat liquefaction.

Seeing Zheng Ren's plain expression, Su Yun moved his hand down and directly covered his eyes.

"It's terrible. You two can't open your eyes."

"No problem." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, talk to your girlfriend. I'm optimistic about you."

"Still good, there must be no next time!" Su Yun pretended to be in pain.

"Brother Yun, you mean I shouldn't make the last joke?" Zhou Litao asked suspiciously.

"That's not a joke. You think you're Jack the Ripper? You're gloomy and terrible. It's definitely not a joke!" Su Yun opened his hand and made a very exaggerated move.

Imitate Jack the Ripper, lifelike.

At this time, the sound of 120 ambulance sounded, and then there was a rapid sound of footsteps in the emergency channel. Although urgent, but not fast, some stumble.