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910 just a little bit

He was hospitalized and directly admitted to the intensive care unit. Zhou Congwen followed the examination results and disposals in it.

It was not until around 20 o'clock that Wang Xueteng's kidney function improved significantly after blood filtering, and Zhou Congwen was slightly relieved.

He also told the hospitalization officer of iu to call himself as soon as possible no matter what the situation was, and Zhou Congwen left.

After leaving IU, Zhou Congwen shook his head.

"Congwen, wasn't Manager Wang good before coming?" Shen Lang asked.

"At that time, she was infected with scrub typhus." Zhou Congwen said, "Go to have some food, I'm hungry."

After struggling for 7 or 8 hours, even Zhou Congwen, who was not very interested in eating, started to arrange food.

"Director Xiao and the others are still here, why don't they be together?"

"Together."

The medical team came to a nearby hotel. After sitting down, Xiao Kai saw Zhou Congwen's tired look on his face, and then asked tentatively, "Professor Zhou, I heard that Manager Wang was sick in the afternoon. What's going on?"

"I didn't expect it." Zhou Congwen did not directly answer Xiao Kai's question, but said something unexpected.

Xiao Kai didn't say anything, just looked at Zhou Congwen and waited for the following text.

"It is said that scrub typhus is rarely seen in winter. I asked carefully. Manager Wang recalled that there were a few stray cats downstairs in her house. It is difficult for stray little guys to survive the winter. Manager Wang is also kind-hearted and feeds cats every day when he is in the provincial capital."

"Uh...feed it from the cat?" Shen Lang was surprised.

"After getting familiar with the cat, you always have to rub it."

Shen Lang's face tightened, and he winked at Zhou Congwen repeatedly, indicating that Peng Yiming was still there.

Zhou Congwen was stunned.

When did the word "cat" exist? Zhou Congwen tried hard to recall it, but he couldn't remember it.

I guess Shen Lang had a slut, and he must have wanted something to go to.

Zhou Congwenqiang calmed himself and forgot the word "cat" and continued to explain, "Scrub typhus is divided into regions and times. In the areas south of the Yangtze River, it belongs to the "summer type" from June to August, and in the areas north of the Yangtze River, it belongs to the "autumn type" from October to November, it belongs to the "autumn type" from October to November."

"It's late winter and early spring now."

"Yes, so I said I didn't expect it. If I were to go on my usual occasion...forget it, I found it pretty early. Fortunately, Manager Wang was concerned and came to me directly after coming back. If I took some medicine at home and delayed the night, it would be hard to say what happened tomorrow."

Speaking of this, Zhou Congwen also sincerely lamented that good people have good fortune.

Wang Xueteng tried his best to please him, and immediately arranged, executed, and reported all tasks, but eventually saved her life.

"Professor Zhou, is it infected by wild cats?" Xiao Kai's face was obviously a little ugly.

"Director Xiao, do you have a cat at home?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Yes, as I say so... I feel panicked." Xiao Kai said.

Scrub typhus is quite rare in the Northeast. Even if it occurs occasionally, it will be treated as an unknown high fever. In fact, there are not many scrub typhus that can be diagnosed clearly.

But even if the diagnosis is clear, it doesn’t make any sense, it is symptomatic treatment.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhou Congwen smiled and took the menu and walked around the sea point.

"It's almost Professor Zhou." Xiao Kai said with a smile.

"When you are hungry, you always have big eyes and small belly."

"Professor Zhou, please explain what's going on. As soon as you say you're playing with a cat... you get sick when you pet cats. I always feel that my kidney function is not good." Xiao Kai asked nervously.

He learned very quickly and his ears are easy to use, so he directly said the word "cat" and said.

Zhou Congwen smiled, "Scrub typhus, also known as jungle typhus, is an acute infectious disease caused by scrub typhus Rickettsia. It is rare in our northeast. It is generally transmitted by rodents, mainly mice, but it is a small probability that it will be transmitted by animals such as cats."

"I think Manager Wang is quite dangerous. He has many organ failures. If it is too late, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Yes, fortunately I found out early." Zhou Congwen was still scared, "I was not kidding. She could no longer feel the change in her body temperature, so she came back with her breath. I guess she would report to me and prepare to go home to take medicine and go to bed."

"Fortunately, she came here first. If she went home, her multiple organ failure had begun to progress, and people might not be able to wake up tomorrow morning.

She still rented a house by herself, and no one at home knew about her death. I guess the body was decayed before it could be discovered. That was a long time later."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen glanced at Shen Lang, "It's better to get married, otherwise no one would notice if he died."

"..." Shen Lang was speechless.

Why did Zhou Congwen urge himself to get married?

"Professor Zhou, how did you find out?"

"At a glance, I knew that Manager Wang was in a high fever state, with conjunctiva congestion and flushed skin. I suspected that she had a few questions before, and said that there was a boil on her stomach. Is it inconvenient for me, so I asked Dr. Peng to take a look."

Xiao Kai laughed, "Professor Zhou, you are so cautious. Some have passed, but you have passed."

Zhou Congwen smiled. This is only people who have never experienced the short compositions think so.

As for yourself, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall or under a melon field, he still belongs to the Party A father, so he should be more cautious.

If someone was caught up in this matter, Zhou Congwen would not dare to think about the boss's future situation.

If the boss is angry and has cerebral hemorrhage... then I should be reborn again. I don’t know if the little guy has replenished his energy.

"Be careful, some things can't be explained clearly." Zhou Congwen said seriously, "I didn't know how to diagnose it at that time. When looking at the boils and carbuncles on his stomach, Manager Shi Wang said it wrong. There are many red maculopapular rashes, so the diagnosis range will be much narrower."

Xiao Kai knew about what happened next. Zhou Congwen went out by himself and asked Peng Yiming to unbutton Manager Wang's bra and check his armpits and rfs.

Actually, if the breast surgeons are as cautious as Zhou Congwen, they will not be able to do the work anymore, and Xiao Kai still feels that they have had some experience.

But I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it. Xiao Kai asked, "Professor Zhou, I heard Yiming say you directly judged that there was eschar. This is..."

"You don't know the characteristics of scrub typhus?" Zhou Congwen knew Xiao Kai's little calculations and asked at him.

"..." Xiao Kai was speechless and shook his head.

Scrub typhus disease is not a thoracic surgery treatment, and Xiao Kai does not know about it.

However, Zhou Congwen just said casually and explained, "Scrub typhus is not only divided into location and season, but also between men and women. Men are mostly in the lower body near the groin, while women's eschar is mostly in the armpit and rf position. This is a very typical sign, the kind you can tell at a glance."

"Can you live this life?" Shen Lang complained, "Hey, the wild cat almost died. This person should be as crisp as hell as hell."

"It's wrong for you to say that." Zhou Congwen said seriously.
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