He sat on the sofa with his legs up and the newspaper on the side.
"Either I'm full today, or I'll forgive him."
"I agree with you!"
Zhang Yu nodded with interest, looked at the person in front of him and sat directly at his desk.
Seeing the two people in front of him and regarding himself as a transparent person, Murong feiqiang's heart is not very good either.
Although the eyes were full of disgust, but still aimed at two people after a few hard knock head, this just stood up and went out.
"Do you think Murong feiqiang will know such a thing today?"
After we left. Wang Zijie asked tentatively.
"Whether he knows it or not, it has nothing to do with us anyway. In addition, you should treat it as if you don't know it. I think there should be other running dogs in the hospital."
Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie two new officials took office, did not expect that these three fires have not been released, has ushered in a new patient.
It is said that when he was young, he traveled abroad and started an enterprise after returning home.
Zhang Yu has seen both sides of it in the news, but he has no big impression. He always remembers that the boss is very young and beautiful.
When I got to the ward, I found that the woman was much more beautiful than I thought.
Zhang Yu specially looked at the column of age on the medical records carefully to make sure that he was 35 years old.
But lying on the bed, the man looked clearly in his early 20s.
"It may not be too young."
Wang Zijie looked again in disbelief.
Had it not been for the haggard, pale face and bloodless lips of the woman lying on the bed.
But look at the skin can also see that the other side is really a beauty embryo.
"I don't think you'd better be rash. They already have a boyfriend, and they're getting married soon!"
With that, a man came to the door of the ward.
He is quite tall, half a head higher than Zhang Yu.
And handsome, wearing a T-shirt, with a pair of short pants, very simple, but with the muscles on the body, although not as big as that, but it is very smooth.
"How long do I have to practice this damn figure?"
Wang Zijie looked down at the fat on his stomach, so the swimming circle is too much, but compared with this, he has gained a circle.
"No matter how much you practice, you can't reach the level of the other side, so don't waste your time."
Zhang Yu said jokingly.
As early as before entering the ward, Zhang Yu opened the fluoroscopy again, and combined with the early treatment of other doctors, it can be determined that it should be the brain problem.
But it's not just a brain problem
Zhang Yu opened his mouth and looked at the man in front of him.
"The brain cells of the patients were atrophied to varying degrees, and There is also a considerable degree of calcification in the abdominal location, especially calcification
So when I started to turn on the perspective function, I was almost startled, because everything in front of me was too terrible.
Gypsum is not too much.
The man nodded with anxiety. He had been transferred to several hospitals before.
"But other doctors were at a loss. Finally, considering Zhang Yu's previous achievements, they decided to come here to have a try."
"Is there a cure then?"
The man said nervously.
"There are ways to treat it, but it will be difficult and time-consuming..."
Especially for the abdominal calcification of patients, it is not easy to dissolve all the calcified parts, and a variety of situations need to be considered. At the same time
"Because of the calcification of the abdomen, the internal organs of the patients were damaged to varying degrees."
Either way, it's very tricky.
The more difficult thing is that there is no precedent before, that is to say, Zhang Yu needs to feel the stone to cross the river.
On hearing this, the man frowned.
Treatment time is no problem, I am mainly afraid that her body can support it.
Although the reason can be seen at a glance, Zhang Yu couldn't figure out why.
First, a general meeting of the whole hospital was convened.
Invite experts from all departments to discuss the patient together.
Wang Zijie went to the meeting, and Zhang Yu left alone in the office.
In front of him stood a strange woman, but she had a beautiful face and a good figure, especially wearing a miniskirt and high heels."What can I do for you?"
Zhang Yu didn't look at each other's eyes, but looked at each other's eyes. Then he took his eyes back and leaned on the back of the chair.
"Nothing particularly important is to ask about your current situation. Everyone is very concerned about it."
Said the woman.
Zhang Yu frowned slightly. He had no impression of the man in front of him.
And I'm sure I don't know this person.
"I'm a friend of Chen Xinyi."
As soon as the other party mentioned Chen Xinyi, Zhang Yu was shocked.
"How is Chen Xinyi now?"
The only thing that comes to mind is about Chen Xinyi.
The man paused, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"You can rest assured that Chen Xinyi is safe now, and she is living a good life in one place, but..."
He frowned suddenly and looked at Zhang Yu with some embarrassment.
"But I'm afraid I won't be able to see you for a while, because I'm in a bit of trouble."
Just want to ask what it is, the person in front of has interrupted.
"I know you care about Chen Xinyi very much, but it's chaotic to care about her, and this matter can't be passed without your care."
"What?"
Zhang Yu was shocked.
"Don't worry. It's not about you two. It's about Chen Xinyi himself..."
The person in front of him had a pause, and after swallowing, Zhang Yu got up and poured a glass of water for him.
"Don't worry about anything. Sit down. Let's talk slowly."
The woman nodded, sat down and said.
"All right."
……
"I came to you today because of this man."
After the woman finished, she took out a picture from her mobile phone and sent it to Zhang Yu.
The person in the photo is Shen Mengjing, but it seems that his age should be a little younger than that of now. In short, he is very young.
"It's a picture of Shen Mengjing when she was in junior high school. In addition, I have a picture of her when she was in college. There's no more. I came to you today to ask you this person..."