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1461 He is serious!

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There was nothing special. Even after the young nurse left, Zhou Congwen took the time to take a look at the medicine bottle, fearing that he would read it wrong.

I followed him to the rescue room. The two families thanked each other very much. They looked like they were almost kneeling down to the young nurse and bowed to him.

But they did not do this. After hurriedly thanking each other, they pressed the patient's arm with all their strength, and the young nurse began to acupuncture.

She was obviously not very skilled, and she was a little nervous, so the basic operation of acupuncture and pushing medicine was somewhat deformed.

From Zhou Congwen's perspective, the vascular nurse who could walk two injections side by side was actually erected for the first time.

This level is relatively poor among the nurses in the study, and it is still too young.

The young nurse tried for the second time and got blood back, and then pushed the peace.

The level is average, and the operation can only be said to be average. No matter how many Zhou Congwen is, it is hard to say anything.

But the time to witness the miracle is still here!

Zhou Congwen watched a stable push. In less than 2 minutes, the patient's convulsions had been relieved.

Compared with the effect of using calming before, I feel that the previous injection is a fake medicine.

This is simply magic.

When the emergency department doctor Wang Qiang saw that the patient was "turned to safety", he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately communicated with the patient's family to do T, magnetic and other examination items.

The patient's family refused, but the emergency department doctor Wang Qiang refused and kept telling the patient's family.

"Did you see the problem from the text?" Shen Lang asked.

"No." Zhou Congwen shook his head and told the truth.

He then turned around and walked slowly towards the fire protection passage.

This is the strangest patient Zhou Congwen has encountered since her rebirth.

The same medicine, batch number... Zhou Congwen shook his head. The little nurse casually took out an An Ding from the drawer. She probably didn't know what the batch number was, and it was probably no different from the An Ding Ding batch number she had recommended before.

Generally speaking, the head nurses in the department must check the backup medicine regularly and use it before it expires. Moreover, this is an emergency department. Emergency medicine is like running water, so it is difficult for medicines to pile up in the corner to fall into dust.

But what is the problem?

Shen Lang was about to say something to Zhou Congwen, but saw Zhou Congwen's waist slowly hunching down, his hands behind his back, and his feet seemed to be on the ground.

It seems that I am not wearing leather shoes on my feet but slippers in the operating room.

In an instant, it was like Zhou Congwen from young to old, like Huang Lao's body.

"Hey, Congwen takes it seriously!" Shen Lang said excitedly to Wang Xueteng.

Wang Xueteng was speechless when he saw Zhou Congwen walking towards the fire channel with his back. But no matter how much the story was, it was not as good as Shen Lang's words.

As a young and beautiful woman, Wang Xueteng has seen countless dog licking or stingy hands.

Avoiding those coveting ships is also a compulsory course in Wang Xueteng's life.

But Shen Lang was clearly talking to him just now, but Wang Xueteng had a strange feeling.

Shen Lang was just talking to himself. No matter who he was around, as long as he knew someone, Shen Lang would say so.

All he cared about was Zhou Congwen's transformation, and he had never seen him as a beauty in person.

This guy didn't see him at all! A very difficult idea came to Wang Xueteng's mind.

Zhou Congwen walked into the fire protection passage, took out Bai Lingzhi's cigarette box, swayed his hand and flew out, and fell directly to his lips.

His movements were extremely proficient, and then a ball of fire emerged from his fingers. Wang Xueteng didn't see when Zhou Congwen took out the lighter.

With this speed! Wang Xueteng praised him in his heart and deserved to be the world's number one craftsman.

Zhou Congwen frowned and focused on the scene after scene he had just seen. He needed a specific person to push the medicine... Then what did this person do?

Except for her own operating habits, she first drew liquid to dilute Anding Injection, there seemed to be nothing worth noting.

Zhou Congwen took a short time to sort things out three times, but still found no problem.

"Shen Lang."

"Hey, have you figured it out?" Shen Lang kept waiting for Zhou Congwen to call him.

"You go and see if the two An Ding were called before and after, and if it was a batch number?" Zhou Congwen had no choice but to tell Shen Lang to see the batch number of the drug.

Soon, Shen Lang ran back and told Zhou Congwen that there was a bad news. The batch numbers of the two Anding injections were the same.

The only way of thinking was gone, and Zhou Congwen had no other way.

A white Ganoderma lucidum only took a sip of it, and it turned into wisps of blue smoke over time.

Zhou Congwen sat on the steps like a sculpture, ignoring Shen Lang and Wang Xueteng in front of him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was not until the fire on the cigarette butt burned Zhou Congwen's fingers in a minute that he woke up.

"Congwen, what do you think?" Shen Lang asked.

"I didn't think much about it, did the patient go for a test?" Zhou Ziwen asked.

"Do it." Shen Lang smiled, "Originally, the patient's family refused to do it, but Brother Qiang pulled the young nurse to reason, and the patient's family still pinched his nose and accepted it."

"If it weren't for being in the hospital, I thought it was a lie." Zhou Congwen shook his head and said.

"Ha, see if you admit it too." Shen Lang slapped his thigh and said.

"No." Zhou Congwen shook his head, "There must be a problem. The liquid the young nurse smoked was 10% glucose, but it was only 10, and it was useless."

"What do you doubt?"

"Hyperglycemia may also cause convulsions and spasms." Zhou Congwen said, "It's just rare. Besides, such a little sugar is useless."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen suddenly stopped.

"Wait for the result?"

"No!" Zhou Congwen seemed to have thought of something, "Shen Lang, go and ask Dr. Wang from the emergency department to add an upper abdominal T to the patient."

"Wait, the patient's family should have paid the fee. If you go again, you may have problems. Let's go!"

“Where to go?”

"Room T." Zhou Congwen said, "I'll take a look, and then there will be surgery."

"What are you going to see?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Zhou Congwen didn't say anything, but walked out of the fire prevention passage straight and rushed to Room T.

After rushing to Room T, Zhou Congwen breathed a sigh of relief before the patient had undergone examination.

However, Zhou Congwen was not familiar with the young doctors from the Second Hospital of Medical University, so he pulled Shen Lang and asked him to talk.

When he was queuing up with the patient, he was already clear and clear, and he walked in to do the examination while nagging.

I could vaguely hear the patient nagging about spending money, but Zhou Congwen's mind was not on this.

Zhou Congwen had already made a guess just now. When doing the inspection, he could roughly understand the truth.

After the patient had a T-head, the doctor in the T-room scanned down.

"Professor Zhou, what do you doubt?" asked the doctor in Room T.

"Look at it, there is no doubt." Zhou Congwen said vaguely.

But then that's it, an abnormal image soon appeared in the field of vision.

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