In Guangyuan provincial hospital, due to the advanced medical technology and medical conditions of the provincial hospital, the flow of patients has always been very large. In the autumn, when the weather changes suddenly, it is a high incidence period of increased patient flow. Therefore, the hospital bed has always been very tight, and sometimes it is necessary to put hospital beds in the aisle.

When some high-density diseases like this break out, it's difficult for you to stay in the provincial hospital if you don't go through the door or fill some red envelopes.

However, in the top floor of the provincial hospital and the senior ward area, this situation has never happened. If you step here, you will even suspect that you have gone to another place instead of the hospital. The whole floor appears empty and closed. Outsiders can't directly reach here except a special elevator.

Ye Mo followed a group of people. As he walked, he took out a white coat distributed by the provincial hospital from the mezzanine of the medical box and put it on him. He never took the initiative to go to the senior ward, especially the senior ward on the top floor, which is also known as the "cadre ward". It is said that if a senior leader is hospitalized, a guard will guard the door.

Facts have proved that ye Mo's inference is not wrong. When the party turned to the door of ward 1, there was indeed an armed police internal guard on guard. During the non therapeutic rest period, the internal guard would be on duty to protect the safety of the leader.

The leaders of municipal units do not have this treatment except under special circumstances, so the identity of patients is ready to come out.

Obviously, the two armed policemen recognized the leaders of the provincial hospital and stepped aside from the road, but their eyes were watching the pedestrian,

In particular, ye Mo, the youngest face in it, was wearing the white coat of the provincial hospital, and came with others in the provincial hospital. Therefore, the armed police just looked at it for a moment, didn't stop it, and let him in.

After entering, ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, ignored the people in front, but looked around at the best ward in the provincial hospital.

If you insist on using one word, it is "big".

The No. 1 ward of the whole cadre ward occupies an area of more than 100 square meters. It is more appropriate to say that it is a ward than a suite.

In addition to the rooms used by patients, ward 1 also has two rooms for nurses and a nursing room. Nurses are on duty 24 hours in turn in the nursing room, so as to ensure that the situation of patients can be grasped in real time at any time.

The living room is even larger, and the decoration is very exquisite. It uses high-grade furniture, leather sofa and mahogany furniture. All kinds of household appliances are also equipped. It is difficult to believe that this is a ward.

Ye Mo shakes his head slightly. Although it's exaggerated here, the work of Yanjing hospital is even more exaggerated. In order to please... No, these people are exaggerating to give the most appropriate and warm treatment environment to the big leaders.

In the patient's ward, sun Qinghui is already reporting good news.

"Director Meng, I have great news for you. This time, Su Lao, a big expert on gastrointestinal diseases in Yanjing hospital, came in person. Your disease will be cured soon!"

With that, sun Qinghui straightened up, pointed to the bottle at the head of the bed and said to the nurse who heard the news in the nursing room.

"Director Meng's infusion is very important. We must not be careless. Someone should guard here all the time!"

Ye Mo stood behind the last face of the crowd. After hearing this sentence, he almost couldn't hold back his smile. He couldn't help shaking his head in silence.

It really deserves to be a famous wallflower family in Yanjing. All the people who come out are talents. Probably only the sun family will do this kind of shit to show off their own.

It's such a small thing as infusion. Why do you need to emphasize it in person by the director? You can see from the little nurse in the ward. The provincial hospital has long regarded it as a big thing.

Su Mingkun took over a pair of disinfection gloves handed over by director Wang, wore them calmly, looked at the patient lying on the hospital bed, and sorted out the condition that director Wang said just along the way.

If the patient has a persistent high fever, but there is no lesion in the process of fever, it is simple diarrhea.

With this advance qualitative inference, according to the results of various examinations, the root cause of the disease should still be above the intestine!

After sorting out his ideas, Su Mingkun helped his glasses with his wrist, walked to the hospital bed, looked up at the label on the hanging bottle, and then picked up the medical record book handed over by the nurse. After comparing the two phases, he confirmed what liquid the patient was infusion.

Then Su Mingkun bent down and observed the patient's look. Finally, he stretched out his hand and opened his eyelids to check the fundus of his eyes.

Ye Mo nodded after seeing this series of actions. Although the expert looked very drag, he still looked very meticulous in dealing with the disease. He could see it by comparing the medical record book after reading the label.

What's more, it's interesting to see that old Su and old Chen belong to the same type, that is, they master the use of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine at the same time.

Su Mingkun asked softly to the patient lying in bed after the examination.

"How do you feel now?"

"Tired, no strength... And cold..."

Meng Li had been tortured by endless diarrhea and high fever at this time. She had no strength at all. Her eyes were a little lax. She was very weak and in extremely bad mental condition. After hearing Su Mingkun's question, she forced a breath and reluctantly answered.

Now speaking and listening to others will cost Meng Li a lot of energy.

Su Mingkun had already made a basic judgment when he heard Meng Li's current feelings and Meng Li's weak voice.

Seeing that the patient's condition was not good, he asked no more questions. He turned his face and said to sun Qinghui, who was waiting on the side.

"The patient's mental condition is not good. We need a quiet environment to rest and recuperate. Let's go out and discuss it."

According to the regulations, doctors are generally not allowed to discuss the condition in front of patients, so as not to interfere with the patient's emotions, especially in the face of Meng Li, who is sensitive to her own identity level and more sensitive to her husband's identity.

Sun Qinghui immediately realized that he dared not. Although he was on the same level as Meng Li in terms of level, Tang Wenjie, the boss of Dongjiang, was behind Meng Li, and he was likely to arrive soon. Therefore, he quickly waved his hand to everyone to withdraw from the ward.

Taking advantage of everyone's going out, ye Mo had the opportunity to see the patient lying in the hospital bed. After seeing the patient's appearance and mental status at a close distance, ye Mo couldn't help sighing. Human beings are so fragile in front of the disease.