One of the worst things about cancer patients is that it seems that they will never get rid of the symbol of cancer for a lifetime. Postoperative cancer review is equivalent to reminding the patient every time that you are not far away from the shadow of death.
"What's wrong?" Observing the patient's expression was wrong, Tao Zhijie's voice became warmer, "Is there any difficulty? You can say it and see if you can solve it."
"I've been busy lately."
"I know that you have to take care of your mother and your sister in our hospital. In this way, I will arrange a time for you to come to the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery in the inpatient department and come to me directly. You don't need to come to the outpatient clinic, which will save you time." Tao Zhijie said, directly This matter is settled.
Sometimes the doctor's attitude must be tougher, and the patient should not be allowed to have a fluke mentality about the serious illness. Patients like this who avoid coming to the hospital for reexamination always appear in busy and young people. It just so happens that Li Yaxi has both, it's too easy to commit a crime.
Sickness is not a person, as long as he pretends not to see it, it will not exist. Only when abnormalities are detected at an early stage can doctors quickly take remedial measures.
Li Yaxi didn't dare to quibble and find other excuses.
He Xiangyu, who was at the side, remembered what the junior sister Xie Wanying said, that senior brother Tao managed the patients at a first-class level. Excellent senior brothers make their younger brothers and sisters admire them.
The voice of the campus radio began to announce the next game: "The event to be held on the sandy field east of the track and field is the high jump preliminaries plus the final—"
high jump! Brother Nanhui's game.
Li Yaxi's eyes opened wide, as if a childhood scene appeared in front of his eyes. When she was in elementary school, her mother took her to cheer for Nan Hui's brother's competition.
With one quick step, she ran forward.
Seeing this, the other two followed her back to the stadium.
At the scene of the high jump competition, the referee took the ruler and put it on the ground, and measured the height at several points on the crossbar. After determining the take-off height for the first round, the referee announced: "The first round is 1.6 meters. You can choose to jump or give up."
Audience: There was a roar of voices.
Some contestants' faces turned pale.
How high is 1.6 meters. The human eye can see the horizontal pole: this height is comparable to some short adults, and ordinary people can hardly hope to jump over it.
"No way, there are too many high jumpers in our country."
"I remember last year's champion jumped two meters."
People from the surrounding capital said so, and people from the National Association anxiously helped student Dai find out who the champion of last year was.
Cao Zhao stood next to his younger brother and bickered: "Uncle said he would come to the competition."
"Really?" Cao Yong didn't quite believe it.
"It will definitely come. He likes this project every year." Cao Zhao said in a lazy tone, which proves that Cao Zhao is not the only one in the Cao family who likes to play with genes.
Xie Wanying admired Uncle Zhai when he heard that he participated in the high jump. She only remembered that Uncle Zhai was in his forties.
Guodu Campus Radio introduced the glorious high jump history of its school before the start of the competition: "Our school has repeatedly produced excellent high jumpers. For example, Professor Zhai Yunsheng, the high jump record holder of our school, has been a regular victor in our school's sports games since his student days. , represented our school several times in the Universiade Games and won the first, second and third places in the high jump. This year, he will once again represent Fangze’s faculty and staff team in the competition. Let’s wait and see the wonderful performance Mr. Zhai will bring us.”
After the broadcast came out, far more than scaring Xie and the others, the most irritating ones were the teachers of the same age.