Zhou Litao saw that Su Yun and the female patient were talking about something. They were talking and laughing. They did not look like they were seeking death at all.
He stopped in his tracks, completely dumbfounded.
Why is appearance so important in this society? As Zhou Litao thought about it, he felt a little sad.
He immediately remembered that his career as a chief resident was coming to an end. If he wanted to find a girlfriend, he would have to look at her looks.
According to this trend, he didn't seem to have any hope. Zhou Litao stared blankly at Su Yun and the female patient as they walked over. He had lost all hope in his short life.
"Director Zhou, what are you thinking about?" When Su Yun passed by, he patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's go."
"Uh …"
"Your mother is doing well now, right?" Su Yun said gently.
Zhou Litao was a little angry. Was she scolding him?
But then the girl said, "Yes, my mother is fine now."
Ugh … Zhou Litao realized his mistake and immediately chased after Su Yun. He wanted to learn how Brother Yun talked to girls.
In the time it took to smoke a cigarette, they were already talking about home?
If Brother Yun agreed, would he have to meet his parents tomorrow?
"See, I told you it was nothing." Su Yun laughed: "Life is quite boring, but there are always interesting things."
"Sigh."
"For example, if I can enjoy the breeze with you on the top floor tonight, it would be very interesting." Su Yun blew a breath, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered. He was extremely handsome.
"Thank you, Doctor Su." The girl was a little shy.
"You're welcome. I'll take a look at your test results and test results." Su Yun smiled and said, "You're just under too much psychological pressure. Don't believe what they say about depression. They're just making wild guesses when they don't understand the illness. You don't even know how many quacks there are out there. The most detestable ones are those godly doctors. They're like gods and deceive people all day long. "
Zhou Litao knew that Su Yun was just spouting nonsense, picking what the girl wanted to hear.
At this time, he definitely wouldn't provoke her.
But was it really okay to spout such nonsense? Could it be that he had always been too serious?
Zhou Litao saw that Su Yun was talking and laughing, and immediately realized that he was wrong again.
She was good-looking, so the nonsense she spouted was called interest.
He was not good-looking and spouted nonsense. That was called not knowing what was going on.
Tsk tsk …
That hurts, buddy.
Back in the emergency department, Su Yun saw Zheng Ren sitting upright in the waiting hall and waved his hand proudly.
Zheng Ren extended his right hand and gave him a thumbs-up.
The girl's System panel suddenly appeared in front of him. Zheng Ren glanced at it and then smiled.
Su Yun whispered something to Zhou Litao, and Zhou Litao immediately ran away.
Then, they walked all the way to Cui Lao's consultation room. Zhou Litao found the key and opened the door.
"It's quiet here. Don't be anxious. Tell me about the situation slowly." Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren caught up. He had only been looking at the System panel's diagnosis just now and had not noticed the girl.
She was very tall and a little thin. Her complexion was not good, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist. It seemed that she had been crying up there.
Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun but did not see any tear stains on him. 'Well, this guy knows his limits,' Zheng Ren thought to himself.
If he did something carelessly or carelessly in order to save someone, there would be trouble afterward. However, it had nothing to do with Su Yun, so Zheng Ren was not worried.
The girl's shoulder-length hair was a little messy. After entering the consulting room, her face suddenly turned red.
"I …"
"Hmm?" Su Yun tilted his head and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"I want to go to the bathroom," the girl whispered.
"Go ahead." Su Yun smiled and said, "Can you find it by yourself later?"
"Yes, I … I'm not directionally challenged," the girl said embarrassedly.
"Here." Su Yun took out a pack of tissues and a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and said, "I'll give them to you."
The girl took it and blushed.
Seeing her go out, Su Yun gave Zhou Litao a look. Zhou Litao was a little slow. He was still immersed in the shock of Brother Yun's ability to take out tissues and wet wipes.
Not to mention his looks, this level of delicacy was enough to make him look up to the sky and sigh.
"Silly," Su Yun said. "Find a nurse and pretend to go to the bathroom. Follow her."
"Oh, oh." Zhou Litao immediately ran out.
"Amazing. What other good things are in your pockets?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Tsk, you make it sound like you can prepare them if I say so," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Friend of women, are you joking?"
"Medical records. Let me take a look." Zheng Ren waved his hand and looked at the stack of test results in Su Yun's hand.
"I just took a glance. It's nothing," Su Yun said.
"Have you asked about the medical history?"
"Yes, it's been in pain for 16 years. The only noteworthy medical history is …" As he spoke, Zhou Litao ran back.
When he heard Su Yun's words, his ears almost pricked up like a rabbit's.
"Her mother has a history of epilepsy. It was difficult when she was born, but she was still born naturally. There was no cesarean section or lateral incision," Su Yun said.
"Are you also considering abdominal epilepsy?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes, that's the only diagnosis for the time being," Su Yun said.
"Can you do an electroencephalogram at night?" Zheng Ren asked.
"You can?"
"Yes, go find someone to drive the machine," Zheng Ren said. "Hurry up and figure out the diagnosis. After that, go home and sleep."
"When did you do an electroencephalogram?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in surprise. He did not understand how this guy knew everything.
"When I was in school, I didn't know you," Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.
Su Yun did not leave either. He was obviously worried that Zheng Ren and Zhou Litao would scare the girl. This was probably what the so-called flower protector was like.
Zhou Litao was dumbfounded. He had just gone to explain the matter to the nurse, and there was already a diagnosis?
"Boss Zheng, did I hear wrong? It's abdominal epilepsy?" Zhou Litao asked.
"That's the only consideration for the time being," Zheng Ren said. "The patient's mother has a history of epilepsy. When she was born, she might have damaged her brain. Both of these points could cause epilepsy."
"…"
Zhou Litao looked at Zheng Ren in shock and then at Su Yun.
"Now, everyone agrees on a point of view — abdominal epilepsy is related to head trauma, hypoxia during delivery, premature birth, brain infection, cerebrovascular disease, brain tumors, injection of diphtheria antitoxin, angioedema, family history of epilepsy, and so on." Zheng Ren saw that Su Yun was on the phone to do an electroencephalogram and casually explained to Zhou Litao.
Zhou Litao was dumbfounded.
Did Boss Zheng preview it? Or did he remember it after reading it once? No wonder the diagnosis was good. With this memory, if it were him …
MD！ If it were him, he would even forget to ask about the family history.
When Brother Yun was saving people, he also asked about the family history. The gap between people was definitely not as simple as appearance.
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