Chapter 727 [727]

"You two are worthy of being great surgeons, haha." Li Xiaobing complained wildly after hearing her husband's words. Fortunately, the medicine box at home was prepared by her instead of her husband. Otherwise, when you encounter this situation, you have to run around.

Cao Yong instructed his junior brother: "Call me and tell you the situation of the patient, Brother Tao. He is the patient's attending doctor."

"Yes." Huang Zhilei was ordered to take out his mobile phone, instead of directly dialing Tao Zhijie, he called He Guangyou, knowing that the two were together today.

The patient was very itchy. Xie Wanying asked the senior brother for a clean towel, soaked it in cold water after washing, and helped to apply ice on Zhao's itchy skin to cool down the itching.

After a while, the person who received the notice came to visit.

Zhu Huicang went to open the door, saw Tao Zhijie and they said, "We said on the phone that we will take him back to the hospital after dinner, you don't need to come here."

"Let's see what's going on first." Tao Zhijie didn't waste any time talking with him, and pushed him away into the room. This patient is the grandson of Mr. Zhao, so he cannot be taken lightly.

He Guangyou, who came in after him, expressed doubts: "I drove him here in the morning and he was fine. Why did the situation suddenly turn bad. What did you give him for lunch?"

"He's a patient. What can we give him for lunch?" Zhu Huicang frowned immediately, holding his glasses, expressing strong dissatisfaction with the other party's random suspicion.

Anyway, He Guangyou went to the dining table first to check the ingredients and what was in Zhao Zhaowei's rice bowl.

"Don't dare to give him beef, hot lean pork and vegetables, he only took two bites, and you're here. Is there a problem?" Huang Zhilei squinted his eyes, knowing that they were always too cautious.

The patient didn't seem to have eaten any food that would cause allergies, so He Guangyou gave up. When he raised his head, he saw Wu Lixuan sitting across from him, and asked by the way, "Where is the tea you agreed to bring to our teacher Tao?"

"Here." Just happened to meet another group of customers, Wu Lixuan immediately went to look for tea, but couldn't find it for a long time, she was dumbfounded.

Huang Zhilei carried her two bags of tea into Brother Cao's study. Of course she didn't find it.

"Doctor Huang." Wu Lixuan had no choice but to turn around and ask Senior Brother Huang, "The tea you carried for me included a bag from their hepatobiliary surgery department. Where did you put it?"

Huang Zhilei turned around, and a group of doctors, including He Guangyou, surrounded the patient.

There are patients, and the doctor's attention is all on the patients, so they don't care about tea. Wu Lixuan took the initiative to stand outside so as not to disturb the doctors' work. Seeing Fa Xiaoyingying's eye-catching performance among the doctors, Wu Lixuan felt a sense of pride in her heart.

As a patient, Zhao Zhaowei was sweating profusely, and a bunch of eyes on his head covered him, making him look like an animal in a cage.

In particular, Song Xuelin, a strange man from the northern capital, followed him for some reason. His cat-like brown eyes measured his symptoms, and he said coldly like the previous few times about his illness: "If you don't get an injection, you will be revealed. Something is blocked and emergency surgery may be needed."

The most damning thing is that the seniors trust what this Beidu native said.

"It's so itchy, the content of bile salt is very high. It's the same as what Xiao Song said, it might be blocked somewhere." He Guangyou expressed the same worry as Song Xuelin, and asked the most critical question, "Professor Zhao has not yet Let go."