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It rained continuously and the temperature showed no signs of warming up.
Instead of getting better, Chen Li's cold got worse.
There were no familiar symptoms such as cough or yellow phlegm. He had a high fever and his stomach began to hurt.
On the first day of the fever, he still insisted on running on the court. But his state was quickly seen by the coach and he was forbidden to play again.
Although the coach was not a professional coach, he still knew the most basic knowledge.
Chen Li's state was not right at first glance. His face was flushed and his body was weak. Even if he forced himself to play, he would be a burden.
Although he was forbidden to play, Chen Li was not satisfied. The unique persistence of young people made him stay on the court and yearned for the appearance of being a force to be reckoned with on the court.
After sitting for less than a day, Chen Li was sent back in a daze.
He refused to go to the school doctor. For Chen Li, this was a small matter.
It was just a cold and a fever. Chen Li judged in his heart that he would be fine in a day.
Although he refused to go to the school doctor, Chen Li still had some idea. He had to get better as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to make it for the game.
In his young heart, this game was the meaning of the whole world.
Then he would take medicine. Cold medicine, antibiotics, Yinqiao tablets. Chen Li did not double the first dose and then return to normal. Instead, he kept the double dose.
He even added another set of cold medicine the next morning.
Chen Li was lying in the dormitory in a daze. His roommate put a bottle of water by the side. If he was thirsty, he could reach it.
For a boy in his twenties, this was the most meticulous care.
Chen Li slept again and again. He dreamed that he was running on the basketball court. He dreamed that he was fighting for rebounds. He dreamed that his opponent was playing dirty and his elbow hit his stomach.
It hurt.
He woke up subconsciously and felt his stomach begin to twist.
Was it appendicitis? Chen Li used all his energy to feel the location of the pain.
There was a burst of pain on the upper right side of his stomach as if someone was stabbing it with a knife.
It hurt, it really hurt … Chen Li desperately picked up his phone and called his classmate.
But when he saw his hand, the pain suddenly disappeared. Chen Li focused on his hand.
His hand was very yellow, like the color left after peeling more than a dozen oranges in autumn.
Chen Li was shocked by himself and immediately panicked. What was going on?
He couldn't remember eating an orange, let alone peeling one.
Could it be that he ate a tangerine when he was in a daze? Chen Li loosened his grip in a panic, and his phone fell to the ground.
He put his hand to his nose and sniffed hard.
It didn't have the fragrance of oranges, not even a little bit. No! Maybe I caught a cold and can't smell anything, Chen Li thought to himself.
But at that moment, he saw his arm.
Yellow, a burnt yellow color. This could not be described as yellow skin. Chen Li felt that he had been turned into a big orange by magic.
Chen Li panicked and his mind went blank. Then, he fainted.
Ten minutes later, his roommate rushed back, panting heavily.
The phone fell to the ground, but he didn't have time to feel sorry for Chen Li. When he entered the dormitory, he saw a frighteningly yellow arm hanging by the side of the bed.
Chen Li, who was usually as sturdy as an iron tower, was quietly lying on the bed, motionless.
"Big Chestnut!" his roommate shouted anxiously.
Chen Li did not reply.
A few people surrounded him, and someone stepped on the table and began to shake Chen Li.
His hanging arm swayed weakly, as if … he was waving goodbye to the world.
What kind of strange illness was this?! His roommates also panicked. They carried Chen Li off the bed in a flurry. Only then did someone realize to call 120 for emergency help.
Chen Li was as hot as a big furnace. His life force was rapidly draining away under the blazing temperature.
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Zheng Ren was in a bad mood. After seeing Cui Lao yesterday, he had been unable to lift his spirits.
It was said that there had been a breakthrough in the negotiations, so Su Yun did not go there anymore. Early that morning, he brought Lin Yuan to the Imperial Medical University to give a lecture to a group of doctors from Lanke.
This time, Lin Yuan had seen the world.
TIPS surgery could actually be taught in such a way! She had memorized many of the things that Boss Zheng had said yesterday. When she got home, she kept reflecting and summarizing.
However, after all, the difference between the two of them was too big. Lin Yuan could not immediately understand some concepts. However, she had a good memory and was attentive. She clearly remembered what Boss Zheng had said.
However, when Lin Yuan saw the anatomy lecture at the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University, Lin Yuan felt that the fog in front of her was pushed aside by an invisible hand and suddenly became clear!
On the way back, Lin Yuan asked curiously how such a genius came up with such an idea.
Su Yun only told her that the idea came up when she was eating pig liver. At that time, the group of people almost fought with the owner of that shop.
Lin Yuan was very emotional about this.
However, she thought about it along the way. 90% of the confusion from yesterday had dissipated, but what followed was even more confusion.
This was a normal process of understanding things. Lin Yuan knew very well in her heart. The more she knew, the more she did not know. This was a mouthful, but it was the truth.
She was not confused. Instead, a vigorous fighting spirit burst forth from the bottom of her heart.
Surgery was required! Continuous surgery! She firmly believed that under Boss Zheng's guidance, she would soon mature.
After returning to the 912, she jogged all the way. However, when Lin Yuan rushed back, Zheng Ren was already sitting in his familiar position in the office, holding the fifth edition of surgery textbooks in his hand.
It was not even eleven o 'clock … Lin Yuan was very helpless.
Today, Boss Zheng and Professor Rudolf Wagner should be performing surgery together. It was really fast. Boss Zheng personally performed surgery. It was indeed different.
The professor stood next to Zheng Ren and was talking nonstop. He danced with joy, very excited.
"You're back?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Boss, next time, you should show your face. You don't do anything and just stare blankly here. Do you have the nerve to collect money? "Su Yun said disdainfully.
"I have the nerve." Zheng Ren smiled. "The lecture went smoothly, right?"
"It went smoothly." Su Yun sat at the side. "It's just that there are no cadaver specimens, a little …"
As he said that, he paused for a moment.
Zheng Ren also sighed.
Lin Yuan did not know what had happened. He looked at Boss Zheng and Brother Yun in a daze. Was there a story?
What was the story between him and the cadaver?
"Lil Fugui, today is your surgery. You have to think about it," Zheng Ren said as he sat steadily on the chair.
"Okay!" Professor Rudolf Wagner said happily, "Boss, don't worry. I definitely won't eat half of it."
He was so envious. Lin Yuan felt his eyes burning.
To be able to be knocked on by Boss Zheng for an entire morning of surgery was such a happy thing.
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