"Zheng Ren, what's wrong?" Xie Yiren rushed over in her pajamas and put her hand on her head. She was shocked.
"Fever, diarrhea, and weakness," Zheng Ren said weakly.
Xie Yiren quickly searched for a thermometer and a cold towel to place on his forehead.
A few minutes later, she took the thermometer down and looked at it. 39.6 degrees Celsius!
"Go to the hospital," Xie Yiren said.
"No, I'll be fine after lying down for a while," Zheng Ren said. "I'm still having diarrhea. It'll be more inconvenient to go to the hospital."
Xie Yiren could not reject this excuse. She asked worriedly, "Zheng Ren, what medicine do you need to take?"
"I haven't figured out what illness it is," Zheng Ren said. "Drink some hot water first."
Xie Yiren worriedly went to boil water and made him a cup of sugar water.
She warmed it with a spoon and delivered it to his mouth. It was sweet. At that moment, he felt that falling sick was not something unbearable.
After drinking a glass of sweetened water, he rested his head on her lap and fell asleep again.
He had countless dreams, each of which was very short. It was as if he was walking between time and space. But when he woke up, he could not remember what he had dreamed of.
"Chief Zheng, what's wrong?" Chang Yue asked when she saw the towel draped over Zheng Ren's head.
"It's a fever. Physical cooling," Xie Yiren said.
"I'll wake Su Yun up and send him to the hospital," Chang Yue said.
"He said he still has diarrhea, and it's not convenient for him to go to the hospital," Xie Yiren said with a little worry. Her heart ached as she gently slid her fingers across Zheng Ren's cheek, as if that would make him feel better.
"What's so inconvenient about it? If you listen to the patient, you won't have to do anything else." Chang Yue firmly placed Zheng Ren in the patient column.
"You just won the Nobel Prize and you're so happy that you're sick? He was cocky and arrogant. The boss, on the other hand, directly made himself sick. Praise! "Su Yun did not take it seriously at all." Good for you! He's even more promising than Lil Fugui getting drunk late at night! "
"Don't say such nonsense." Chang Yue scolded unhappily, "Hurry up and send him to the hospital. Tell them that Chief Zheng can't drink it, but you insisted."
"A cocktail is just a matter of spitting a few mouthfuls at most. How could he not drink for such an important matter? Who knew that he would be so weak that he would be directly left behind. "Although Su Yun said that, he quickly went to change his clothes.
After asking Xie Yiren and Chang Yue to change, he looked at Zheng Ren.
"Boss, acute gastroenteritis?" Su Yun asked.
"It doesn't look like it," Zheng Ren said weakly. "I've checked it out, but I can't figure out what it is. Let's go to the hospital first … "
At this time, Zheng Ren was really in pain. He could not see his System panel, so he was panicking for no reason.
"What symptoms?"
"Fever, severe diarrhea without blood, no vomiting, accompanied by abdominal pain and low back pain," Zheng Ren said.
"Can you not make it sound like a medical history report? It sounds weird," Su Yun grumbled as he tried to figure out Zheng Ren's condition.
"I've thought about it. It doesn't seem like acute diarrhea caused by acute gastroenteritis." Zheng Ren closed his eyes and shared his analysis. "Let's go to the hospital for a blood test. I'll take a look at the test results. It's possible that it's an intestinal parasite, but it's unlikely. "
"Don't talk nonsense. The probability of an intestinal parasite causing acute diarrhea is quite low. Moreover, it's mainly chronic diarrhea and acute attacks, "Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Then there's no other reason. I've thought about everything."
Su Yun picked up Zheng Ren's hand and looked at it carefully. He did not find any allergic symptoms. His boss was probably overexcited, and his body secreted too much adrenaline and glucocorticoids. In the end, he defeated himself.
The strongest fortress was really broken from the inside. A man like the boss would be fine after performing surgery for a few days and nights in a lead apron. In the end, he fell ill after winning the Nobel Prize.
"Good for nothing," Su Yun said softly with a mocking smile on his lips.
He was definitely fine. That was what Su Yun thought.
"I've thought about what I ate and the cocktail I drank. Yiren has also eaten them. There shouldn't be any problems. In the cocktail, there should be some kind of colored condiment like tomatoes, "Su Yun said.
"Yes, it doesn't seem like it's about the cocktail," Su Yun said. "Yiren also drank it, but I didn't see any reaction from her. Do you have a special allergic constitution? "
Zheng Ren slowly shook his head, indicating that he did not.
It was just that it was very uncomfortable to be sick. His entire body was sore and weak, and even his thinking seemed to be much slower.
The sharp intuition that he had when he analyzed the patient's condition in the past had disappeared. Zheng Ren was almost helpless when faced with his own illness.
Soon, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue changed their clothes. They did not call for an ambulance. Su Yun carried Zheng Ren and ran to the hospital.
Zheng Ren entered the System space in a daze. The air here was fresh, and Zheng Ren seemed to be a little more energetic.
Across the pond, the little white fox's mouth revealed a faint sneer, as if it was mocking the fact that Zheng Ren had fallen ill after winning the Nobel Prize.
Zheng Ren tried to look at his reflection in the mirror-like pond.
Without the System panel, he did not know what kind of illness he had. It was really … F * ck! He was sick, but he wanted others to see him. Was there any justice in this world? Was there any law in this world?
No wonder so many seniors had to perform the surgery themselves when they were sick. They really could not trust others.
Zheng Ren cupped a handful of pool water and washed his face. He felt much more awake.
It was useless to think about anything at this time. Could it be that he had to use that peak-level skill book on diagnosis?
As soon as the idea appeared, Zheng Ren rejected it.
It was more practical to use it on the surgery skill tree. It was just a fever and diarrhea like a gastrointestinal cold. He did not have to panic at all.
He sat by the pond and occasionally heard the sounds outside. He was a little absent-minded.
With such a good body, what kind of bacteria had knocked it down?
Looking at the little white fox, Zheng Ren kept sighing. He could only quietly wait for the results.
When patients went to the hospital for treatment, they should be in such a situation. They were helpless and placed all their hopes on the doctor.
Zheng Ren's thoughts ran wild. If they met an unreliable doctor, the anger in the hearts of the patient and the patient's family would be as great as it could be.
They should understand each other. The feeling of being sick was really not good.
"Boss, wake up!"
After an unknown period of time, Su Yun's voice came. It was a little hurried and anxious.
Zheng Ren went out of the System space and opened his eyes.
He was lying on her lap. It was very soft and bouncy. The delicate fragrance of a girl assailed his nose.
"What's wrong?"
"Acute liver injury, acute kidney injury," Su Yun handed the test results to Zheng Ren and said hurriedly.
"…"
Zheng Ren's hand went numb and his entire body froze.
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