"Zheng Zong, how did you say the patient's hypoglycemia came from?" Chang Yue asked.

"It's probably the reason for not eating after the operation. It's all right. According to the patient's previous examination, there are no special conditions." Zheng Ren said.

Neither the objective examination nor the system panel suggests pancreatic tumors or rare islet diseases, that is, there are no strange diseases leading to inexplicable hypoglycemia.

Zheng Ren initially considered that the patient had less food after operation.

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered what he saw when he went to the ward round this afternoon. It seemed that something was wrong.

"Have you noticed the rounds this afternoon?" Zheng Ren asked in a low voice.

"Notice what? Don't say half." Su Yun knocked the dish with his chopsticks and it clanged.

"The patient's family members are cutting Pingguo. I see a water heater on the bedside table, the kind for making tea. Is it called a thermostatic pot or something?"

"Er... There is tea in it. I remember. It looks like Pu'er tea." Su Yun said, "what do you think in your mind? Originally, you ate less after the operation and drank Pu'er. It's strange that you don't have hypoglycemia."

Chang Yue's eyebrows wrinkled tighter.

Absentmindedly, she pulled the food in the bowl into her mouth. She said apologetically, "Iraqi, you clean up. I'll go to the community."

"The rice particles are spewing out. What's your hurry?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

Chang Yue didn't want to quarrel with him. She changed her clothes, put on her shoes and left.

"Boss, do you think something's wrong?" When Chang Yue left, Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun and saw that Su Yun's expression was dignified and his eyes were a little deep. He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Nothing should happen. It may be that Chang Yue is in a bad mood recently and caused by emotional problems." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

"What's the matter? I think sister Yue's state is wrong." Yi asked.

Zheng Ren gave her a brief account of what happened. No matter from which point of view, Chang Yue really thought a little more.

At least until now, Zheng Ren didn't remember what would happen.

Su Yun was also a little absent-minded. He completely ignored the sunspot squatting and waiting for a drink. He hurried away after eating.

Zheng Ren wants to clean the table and is pushed away by Yi.

"Zheng Ren, why don't you go and have a look, sister Yue, for the first time." Yi man cleared the table again and again and said, "I always feel wrong."

"Women's intuition?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.

She wore an apron and rubber gloves, probably for fear of hurting her skin. She skillfully picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to do the cleaning work step by step. Zheng Ren has only two words "Ping Ting" in his head. It's really beautiful to even brush the dishes.

Do you want to buy a dishwasher? This is the first time Zheng Ren has been concerned about things at home.

"Yes, women's intuition is sometimes accurate."

"It's like a small animal before the earthquake, isn't it?" Zheng Ren touched the sunspot's head and asked.

"No." Xie Yi smiled and bumped Zheng Ren on his shoulder, "go and have a look."

"There's no one at home..." Zheng Ren finally caught Su Yun and Chang Yue away and prepared to be gentle, but he didn't expect Yi to drive himself out.

Xie Yi's face turned red when Zheng Ren said so.

"Go and have a look, or I'll always worry." Then she opened her arms, gently hugged Zheng Ren, tiptoed and kissed Zheng Ren, "go, go, come back when you're busy."

"Hey." Zheng Renxiao touched Xie's head, said hello to sunspot, then changed his shoes and left.

Women's intuition, this is too mysterious.

Zheng Ren thought about the patient's family, Mu Tao and Xie Yi's hug and kiss. Finally, his mind was empty and walked to the community hospital.

There's nothing to worry about. It's Chang Yue's woman's intuition. Let her be willful for once.

Fan Tianshui is sitting in the guard room on the first floor, looking at his mobile phone wholeheartedly. From the corner of his eye, he swept to Zheng Ren. He immediately stood up and stood up, "President Zheng."

"Where are su Yun and Chang Yue? What are you looking at?" Zheng Ren asked casually.

"I'm watching the video surveillance, corridor 18 on the second floor." Fan Tianshui said in a deep voice, "Brother Yun and doctor Chang are monitoring in the conference room on the second floor. No abnormalities have been found for the time being."

"Yes." Zheng Ren smiled and signaled that he knew.

If something happens, Zheng Ren's Three Outlooks will change. This woman's intuition... Sounds like a joke.

If the intuition of a top clinician is enough, it is somewhat credible.

Zheng Ren walked into the guard room and took a look at the surveillance video fan Tianshui was watching. People kept appearing in the corridor, washing and chatting.

Fan Tianshui is a professional. Zheng Ren doesn't want to talk about this. He said there is no problem, that is, there is no problem.

"President Zheng, they can only monitor the situation in the corridor. Their room has turned off the lights and gone to bed." Fan Tianshui said, "in the past hour, the family members of the patient in bed 2, No. 18 went to pour urine with a toilet. There's nothing else."

Unable to monitor the ward, this behavior is too sensitive after all, Zheng Ren knows.

"Why did you turn off the light so early?"

"The patients in the next bed are too old. They go to bed early and get up early. The patients in bed 2 and their families are also very reasonable." Fan Tianshui said, "now look..."

Then fan Tianshui paused for a moment, then looked at Zheng Ren very seriously and said, "President Zheng, I have an intuition."

Intuition? Intuition again!

"What?"

"I have to turn around the ward at 7 p.m. every day to see if there are hidden dangers and if there are patients' families cooking in the ward for fear of fire." Fan Tianhui said, "when I went to ward 18, the light was out. The bedside light of two patients was very dark, and the patient's family members said they wanted to watch some drops."

Zheng Ren's heart has hung up. If Chang Yue's intuition is not very reliable, coupled with fan Tianshui's intuition, which once rolled at the tip of the knife, it will certainly mean something.

"I didn't see anything unusual, but his eyes... I felt a murderous spirit."

"Murderous?!" Zheng renleng.

"Yes, excited, afraid and fierce, just like the eggs of recruits who have just gone to the battlefield." Fan Tian said quietly, "especially when I asked him, he answered a little trembling, but he soon controlled himself."

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned.

"It's just intuition. If he's in Xijiang, I'm sure he must be a smuggler. Maybe he'll go up with one shot. Let's start first." Fan Tian said quietly.

Zheng Ren heard fan Tianshui talk about the past for the first time. The bloody smell of murder floated out.