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【1863】Is it stimulated?

There were too many people. All kinds of people blocked the passage and door... After the patient was stretched out the ambulance under the bed, Xie Wanying had to put her toes on her toes and look at her head. She didn't see Senior Brother Shen or Master Zhang and the others.

The person who came to see the patient was a doctor named Qi whom she had never met before, and was a doctor contacted by his family.

After a while, I finally saw a familiar figure in the corridor: Is it Shi Lei, who is outside Guozhi?

Shi Lei was standing at the nurse's station and was about to write something. Suddenly, he felt the gaze projected from behind. When he turned his face, he was stunned when he saw her, he hurriedly took the pen and walked over.

At this time, Xie Wanying and other medical staff moved the patient to a corner of the emergency room, and Dr. Qi looked through the medical records. Shi Lei passed through the crowded crowd and came to them.

"Teacher Shi." Xie Wanying respectfully called her senior.

When Dr. Qi saw her, he said hello and saw Shi Lei asking, "Do you know her? She calls you a teacher?"

"She is a medical student of the National Association, and your junior sister of Dr. Shen, your internal medicine doctor." Shi Lei briefly introduced to his colleague who she is.

"Is she from the National Association?" Dr. Qi turned over the medical record paper again. Yes, the outfit was written with Beidu San, and he took a breath to express his doubts, "Does the National Association go to Beidu San for internship?"

This situation is too rare and extremely rare. The two medical schools are famous competitors. They usually fight for one's own death. Cultivating students for each other is equivalent to cultivating a competitor. Could this Beidu have a short-circuited head?

Dr. Qi's mind was filled with 100,000 Whys, and asked Xie Wanying in confusion: "Does anyone in your family work in Beidu San?"

There is such an example: if your child cannot get into his own medical school, he can only save the country and arrange for his own children to intern in his own teaching hospital.

"No." Her parents are ordinary people.

Shi Lei was not surprised by Dr. Qi, and his thoughts were completely opposite to Dr. Qi. Students had the strength, and any medical school was willing to let the other party come for internships. The one who was so funny was not Beidu, but the National Association, but even let his students go to the opponent to study and was not afraid of being abducted. It can only be said that the National Association's self-confidence is stronger than the most awesome in the universe.

Doctors Guozhi read the patient's medical records and soon discovered something strange. Doctor Qi couldn't stop asking: "What's the patient's stimulation?"

Did his aunt get some stimulation? Min Dongxiu heard this for the first time and asked Dr. Qi: "What's the situation?"

"Did the patient fall down by himself if he is unsteady? Or is he very excited for a moment?" When Dr. Qi asked this, he knew that the former is relatively low-probability. If he is weak and falls, he is more likely to break a bone instead of a heart attack. He said that he is about to fall and get a heart attack more likely. He said that he is afraid of falling. In this way, it is a similar factor to emotional excitement. It should be a stimulated arrhythmia, rather than an attack caused by existing organic lesions, because the patient's medical history and existing examination reports do not support it.

"My aunt is hospitalized alone, and she can walk and move by herself. She is very optimistic about life. It was a surprise that we received a sudden notification from the hospital that something happened." Min Dongxiu said that the family members were not in the hospital for accompanying the patient. The patient was fine before, so this stimulation must not come from the patient's family but from the outside of the family.

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