Chapter 1878： Dark and dull life

Just take a sip, Zheng Ren and Su Yun were taken upstairs.

The Shei people want to try on all the clothes again. The voice of her and Chang Yue’s laughter is coming up with infinite vitality.

Zheng Ren is very strange.

How do Xiaoyi people have such a spirit?

She was tired of becoming a dog, but she was still full of energy. Go home and cook, then continue to change clothes.

I really don't understand women.

Lying down on the bed, Zheng Ren quickly went to sleep.

I didn’t even dream, and when I was conscious again, the sky was already bright. Walking around the street, I was really tired and became a dog.

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The northern province, the provincial capital, the hospital affiliated to the hospital.

Xia Hua was sitting in the office, his hair was unkempt, his beard was stunned, and he didn’t look like a young talent.

My father was hospitalized in his department, so Xia Hua did not take time off, but lived in the hospital for 24 hours.

As if returning to the general position of the hospital, Xia Hua spent a few months, now only feels tired, really want to take a shower, fall down and sleep.

Even if the sky falls, I don't want to take care of it.

But no.

Life has to continue, and countless things need him to do it.

Not going to work, one day, one week, but one month?

Mortgage, the cost of tuition for children, and the cost of hospitalization for the elderly.

Several mountains were pressed against the shoulders, and Xia Hua felt that he could not even straighten his waist. Although there is tiredness in the body and life is dark, he can't help.

It’s hard to go any further.

Today is the weekend. The legendary boss Zheng is going to give surgery to the father. He has to accept an emergency patient.

If possible, Xia Huazhen does not want to accept patients.

When the patient was asleep at home, he suddenly coughed, and then did not know whether it was coughing or vomiting about 100 ml of blood.

When the family saw this situation, they were frightened and immediately sent to the emergency department of the Provincial Medical University Affiliated Hospital.

Checked a chest radiograph, return: the left chest fluid pneumothorax, mediastinal gas.

Because the patient's condition is relatively poor, he was immediately admitted to hospital for treatment.

The inpatient and second-line doctors on the operating table were injured in an emergency car accident, and they didn't come down.

Xia Hua can only stand up and pick up the patient.

Spontaneous hemoptysis or hematemesis, as well as mediastinal emphysema, is tumor erosion?

Xia Hua gave the patient a symptomatic treatment. After the situation was slightly stabilized, he was ready to send it to complete the relevant inspection.

Zheng Boss does not have to pick it up by himself, which gives Xia Hua a little bit of time to catch his breath.

Mr. Gao Shaojie Gao went to the highway intersection to pick up Zheng Boss in the morning. Xia Hua just waited in the hospital.

I hope that the boss of Zheng has the magic that Gao Shaojie Gao said. Xia Hua has some expectations, but it is not so strong.

What Nobel Prize, what a rising star of 912, these have nothing to do with Xia Hua.

For the past six months, all his attention has been placed on the condition of his father.

Although he still remembers the plane, the honest face, remembering that he called the tower, very serious, and even shouted, I am Zheng Ren, call...

Young, really good.

When I was in my twenties, I would not face such a heavy pressure on life. Nowadays, several mountains are almost crushing themselves. He especially understands those who commit suicide, and sometimes Xia Hua will occasionally want to know how to get rid of it.

Xia Hua found that he was distracted. He picked up the coffee jar next to him and took a big sip.

The spirit is gone, maybe it is a psychological effect.

For the past six months, Xia Hua has relied on coffee.

Until now, he is on the verge of collapse.

Trying to make myself awake, Xia Hua inserted the patient's chest radiograph into the reader, and picked up the test list that the patient had checked after admission.

The anterior slice shows a large amount of liquid pneumothorax on the left side, and Xia Hua has given the patient a closed thoracic drainage, which leads to a large amount of red-yellow liquid and a small amount of gas.

The blood routine suggests white blood cells 19.13*10^9/L, which means there are more serious infections.

The patient's condition is strange, Xia Hua is judging.

The high probability requires emergency surgery, but is it a bronchial pleural leak or other diseases?

Xia Hua saw the film for half a day, the side piece was in the hand, just about to plug it in. He suddenly thought that Zheng Bo was coming.

Looking for him to take a look?

Interventional doctors have a deeper understanding of imaging than general clinicians. After all, imaging is their main business.

Well, just do it.

Xia Hua returned to her seat and began to take care of her. She gave the patient a CT scan of the lungs.

He then urged the nurse to generate a doctor's order and look for the accompanying test to follow the test.

Lift the patient into the flat car, Xia Hua deliberately accompanied the patient and the patient's family, the chest bottle must be lower than the chest, or else not to mention the thing, the liquid in the chest bottle will be poured into the chest.

This is a detail and must be told to everyone around you. Otherwise, if a daredevil comes out of the house, it is possible to check the patient and return.

Xia Hua’s heart is still very fine. He is strong in spirit, lifts the patient into the flat car, hangs the chest bottle at a position lower than the chest, and observes the fluctuation of the liquid level of the chest bottle.

At home, the patient is covered with a quilt, and in order to be afraid of being blown by the wind, the face is covered.

This is a kind of habitual action rooted in the hearts of Chinese people. It has been like a confinement for many years.

Xia Hua did not stop, nor did it affect breathing. It was just a way for family members to express their love.

The patient was seen to go out, several figures came in, and the peace car passed by.

When I was in the flat car, two people seemed to have paused. When I spoke up and said something, I walked again.

"Xia Hua, Zheng boss came." Gao Shaojie was full of red light and spirited.

Xia Hua is somewhat puzzled. It is just a professor from the emperor. As for this? Today, Dr. Ke Jin was involved in the operation of the disease, Gao Shaojie did not go to see, but took the boss Zheng.

However, Xia Hua immediately bent down slightly and showed his respect.

No matter how young, they are professors of the Imperial Group 912, and they are coming to the surgery of their own father.

Respectfulness and the like are human nature. You can't think that you have taken out 10,000 yuan to fly a knife. You feel that you are God.

Some people think that they are God's, and even the shelf is full. For so many years, there have been rumors in the country. The professor of Flying Knife has been left behind by the air. www.novelhall.com~ However, this kind of thing is still rare. After all, it is the most basic human condition.

"Zheng boss, hello, hello." Xia Hua reached out.

A warm and hard big hand came over.

"Mr. Xia, the last thing has not expressed gratitude." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Thanks to you."

"It just happened."

"Go, take a look at the film first, the operating room is ready." Zheng Rendao.

"All are ready."

Xia Hua took Zheng Boss into the office.

He was just about to put the film hanging on the reader, but there was a voice next to it.

"Spontaneous esophageal rupture? It's quite heavy."

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