Chapter 1200 Retrograde Memory Disorder

Chicken feathers all over the place.

At this time, the crowd reluctantly gave way, and Director Ye hurried over with someone.

Director Ye was not wearing a white suit, but a black suit and a dark blue tie, with a somewhat stable temperament, and he looked like a delicate middle-aged man.

He didn't shout sternly, but walked in indifferently, exchanged glances with Zheng Ren, and looked at Director Zhang Lin's injury first.

"This one, take it to the emergency room and ask that side to check blood sugar first." Zheng Ren greeted a little doctor in the ICU and instructed.

The "Master" was lying on the ground, twitching constantly, his face was pale, and sweat was dripping down, looking very sick. But Zheng Ren really didn't want to pay attention to him, not even going to the emergency room.

What kind of person? ! If you cheat some money, you are also cheated, and the family will be separated, and the family will be destroyed. This is a sin.

But I can't watch people die in the hospital because of hypoglycemia. Zheng Ren is also helpless.

The little doctor in the ICU was overwhelmed by the series of changes.

First, the family members of the patient made trouble, but this time the trouble was particularly fierce, and they beat people. Director Zhang was beaten, and everyone was outraged. It's just that they were wearing white clothes, and few people had the courage of Su Yun to take off their white clothes and go straight to fight.

It's not that I don't dare, it's just that I have been studying for so many years, and I usually stay up late on duty.

To rush up and be beaten again, isn't that nonsense?

But looking at the menacing man, being yelled at by Boss Zheng and collapsing like a chicken and a dog, what is the reason for this?

The little doctor in the ICU stared blankly, the sweat on the face and body of the man on the ground crackled. Breathing deeply, phlegm sounds have begun to appear.

There was so much phlegm that even without a stethoscope, just listening with the ears, you could hear the squeaking sound coming from the throat.

Is this dying? The little doctor in the ICU didn't notice Zheng Ren talking to himself, just looked at the "master" lying on the ground a little distracted.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." Su Yun said in white clothes, with her arms open and her buttons unbuttoned, lightly bumping the little doctor in the ICU with her shoulder.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"The boss said, you take this person to the emergency room and check his blood sugar first."

"blood sugar?"

"Hey, why are you serious? What are you thinking about with this sign?" Su Yun was not in a hurry, and started chatting with the little doctor in the ICU.

"..." The little doctor in the ICU was stunned for a moment. Wasn't it the evildoer who was stunned by Boss Zheng's supernatural power? However, it is said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a sperm. If there is any dirty thing, I am afraid it is the kind before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Are you old and powerful?

With all these messes in his mind, he was hopelessly distracted again.

Could it be that this person was yelled at for hypoglycemia? Did Boss Zheng do it with insulin?

Su Yun wished that this "master" would die here, and was not interested in Zheng Ren's words at all. Like a senior brother, he gently taught the little doctor in the ICU.

"Your face is pale and sweating profusely, what are you thinking about?" Su Yun asked.

"Hemorrhagic shock, and then hypoglycemia." After all, the little doctor in the ICU was a professional. Although he was still a little dazed, this was the most instinctive reaction, and he blurted out.

These two are the longest, and other rare diseases have not been considered for the time being.

"Yeah, it couldn't be hemorrhagic shock, we didn't touch him. So we sent him to the emergency room to check his blood sugar first." Su Yun said.

"Oh, oh." The ICU doctor wanted to find a flat car, but was stopped by Su Yun.

"Look again, his fingers were white at first, then suddenly turned red, and now they are white again, what are the symptoms?" Su Yun has already regarded the "master" lying on the ground as a general teacher , began to explain the disease.

He deliberately delayed the time, and gave his younger brother a lesson with sincerity.

"Su Yun, don't make trouble, blood sugar is relatively low, don't make trouble." Zheng Ren whispered.

Su Yun babbled, really wanted to go up and kick him.

"You, go to level the car and take him to the emergency room. Remember, tell Zhou Litao to check his blood sugar first." Zheng Ren urged again.

After this incident, Zheng Ren had a tall...weird impression in the heart of the little doctor in the ICU. Is this Boss Zheng a master with all the magic power?

I don't understand.

He went to look for a flat car, suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked, "Brother Yun, are you talking about the Reynolds phenomenon just now?"

Su Yun smiled slightly, showing a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, but did not answer.

The matter was urgent, and the little doctor in the ICU didn't have time to say anything more. It was a pity that, in the messy situation just now, Brother Yun could still observe the change of the color of his fingers. This is not an ordinary person!

It is said that his level of intensive care is high, and it is indeed high.

Although I knew about the rare phenomenon of Raynaud's phenomenon, it was only after Su Yun reminded it. If I was alone, I wouldn't notice this situation.

The little doctor in the ICU pushed the flat car, carried the "Master" into the car, and went to the emergency room all the way. The crowd watching the excitement did not disperse, but the noise was a little quieter.

They looked at Zheng Ren with a bit of awe, not only wanting to watch the excitement, but also not wanting to provoke this expert.

When the patient's family members saw someone coming, they were very tolerant. What they paid attention to was Zheng Ren and Director Ye. The master was dazed by a roar, and they didn't know what the other party would do next.

Director Ye didn't communicate with them either. The hospital has cameras, so it's impossible for the beating person to run away.

"Send Director Zhang to the neurosurgery for sutures." Director Ye was less nervous when he saw that Director Zhang Lin was all right.

If something happened to Director Miao just now, and something happened to Director Zhang again... As soon as he thought about this, anger burst out in his heart.

But the anger did not show on his face, and a face became more gloomy.

The junior staff member of the medical department hurriedly walked out with Director Zhang Lin. Just as he walked out the door, Director Ye suddenly asked behind him, "Director Zhang, what did you tell me on the phone fifteen minutes ago?"

Director Zhang Lin froze for a moment, covered his head with his hands, and looked back at Director Ye.

fifteen minutes ago? I asked the medical department to help me on the phone, and said a lot of things, which one does he want to hear? He asked himself, what does this mean?

However, Director Ye didn't seem to want to wait for Director Zhang Lin's answer. He explained to the junior staff: "Director Zhang doesn't remember. I explained to the neurosurgery doctor that there is a retrograde memory disorder in the medical history."

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned.

I just hit my head and looked bloody, but it's actually nothing. Even if you go to the Public Security Bureau, the forensic identification will not be able to identify a woolen thread.

But retrograde memory impairment is a minor injury.

This is a person who wants to bite to death and beat people, Director Ye... What a vicious person.