Chicken feathers everywhere.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers reluctantly moved out of the way, and Director Ye hurried over with his people.
Director Ye did not wear white clothes, but a black suit and dark blue tie. He had a somewhat stable temperament, and he looked a bit like a refined middle-aged man.
He didn't yell in a stern tone, but just walked in indifferently, exchanged a look with Zheng Ren, and first looked at Director Zhang Lin's injury.
"Here, send him to the emergency room and ask him to check his blood sugar first." Zheng Ren called to a young doctor in the ICU and ordered.
The "master" was lying on the ground, twitching constantly, his face was pale, sweat was dripping down, and he looked very ill. But Zheng Ren really didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't even want to send him to the emergency room.
What kind of person is this? ! If you cheat a little money, you are just cheating. If your wife and children are separated and your family is destroyed, this is a hidden loss.
But you can't watch someone die in the hospital due to hypoglycemia. Zheng Ren was also helpless.
The little doctor in the ICU was overwhelmed by the series of changes.
First, the patient's family members made trouble. This time the trouble was particularly violent, and they even started beating people. Director Zhang was beaten, and everyone was filled with indignation. He was just wearing white clothes, but few people had the courage of Su Yun to take off his white clothes and directly go up to fight.
It's not that I don't dare, I just went to school for so many years and usually stayed up late to work, so my physical condition is very poor.
Isn't it nonsense to rush up and get beaten again
But looking at the aggressive person, he collapsed like a chicken and a dog after being yelled at by Boss Zheng. What's the point
The little doctor in the ICU looked at him blankly, sweat splattering on the face and body of the man on the ground. Breathing deeply, phlegm sounds have begun to appear.
There is so much phlegm that even without a stethoscope and just listening with your ears, you can hear the sound of pulling in your throat.
Is this death? The little doctor in the ICU didn't notice Zheng Ren talking to him. He just looked at the "master" lying on the ground and was a little distracted.
"Hey, I'm talking to you." Su Yun, wearing white clothes, with his arms open and unbuttoned, lightly bumped the ICU doctor with his shoulder.
"Uh, what's wrong?"
"The boss said, send this person to the emergency room and check his blood sugar first."
"blood sugar?"
"Hey, how did you get this serious condition? What should you consider with this kind of physical signs?" Su Yun was not in a hurry and started chatting with the little doctor in the ICU.
"..." The little doctor in the ICU was startled for a moment. Wasn't he a monster that Boss Zheng used to suppress with his magical powers? But after the founding of the People's Republic of China, sperm was no longer allowed. If there was any dirty stuff, it would probably be the kind before the founding of the People's Republic of China. If you are older, do you have strong magic power
His mind was thinking about these messy things, and he was hopelessly distracted again.
Could it be that this person's blood sugar dropped due to being yelled at? Is Boss Zheng made of insulin
Su Yun wished that this "master" would die here, and was not interested in Zheng Ren's words at all. He was like a senior brother, gently teaching the little doctor in the ICU.
"You are pale and sweating profusely. What are you thinking about?" Su Yun asked.
"Hemorrhagic shock, and then hypoglycemia." After all, the little doctor in the ICU had a professional background. Although he was still a little dazed, this was the most instinctive reaction and he blurted it out.
These two are the most common. Other rare diseases are not considered for the time being.
"Yes, it can't be hemorrhagic shock. We didn't touch him. So we sent him to the emergency room and checked his blood sugar first," Su Yundao said.
"Oh, oh." The little doctor in the ICU went to find a flat car, but was stopped by Su Yun.
"Look again, his fingers were white at first, suddenly turned red, and now they are white again. What are the symptoms?" Su Yun had already regarded the "master" lying on the ground as a general teacher. , began to explain the symptoms.
He deliberately delayed the time and taught his junior brother earnestly.
"Su Yun, don't make trouble. Your blood sugar is relatively low. Don't make trouble and kill people." Zheng Ren said in a low voice.
Su Yun clicked his tongue, really wanting to go up and kick him.
"You, hurry up and push the cart and take him to the emergency room. Remember to tell Zhou Litao to check his blood sugar first." Zheng Ren warned again.
After this incident, Zheng Ren had a tall... strange impression in the mind of the little doctor in the ICU. Is this Boss Zheng a master with magical powers
I don’t understand.
He went to find the flat car and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and asked, "Brother Yun, was that Raynaud's phenomenon you were talking about just now?"
Su Yun smiled slightly, with a nice arc at the corner of his mouth, but did not answer.
The matter was urgent, and the little doctor in the ICU didn't have time to say anything. He was a little regretful, thinking that in the messy situation just now, Brother Yun could still observe the change in the color of his fingers. This is not an ordinary person!
It is said that his level of intensive care is high, and indeed it is.
Although he knew about the rare condition of Raynaud's phenomenon, he only found out about it after Su Yun reminded him. If I were alone, I wouldn't notice this at all.
The little doctor from the ICU pushed the flat car and carried "Master" on to the car, and went all the way to the emergency room. The crowd watching the excitement did not disperse, but the noise became a little quieter.
They all looked at Zheng Ren with a bit of awe, wanting to watch the fun but not wanting to offend this expert.
The patient's family members were a little uneasy when they saw someone coming. He was very impressive and knew that he was a big shot. What they paid attention to was Zheng Ren and Director Ye. The master was stunned by the roar, and they didn't know what the other party would do next.
Director Ye didn't communicate with them either. The hospital had cameras, so it was impossible for the attacker to run away.
"Send Director Zhang to neurosurgery for suturing." Director Ye felt less nervous when he saw that Director Zhang Lin was fine.
If something happened to Director Miao just now, and something happened to Director Zhang again... When he thought of this, he felt angry in his heart.
But the anger was not shown on his face, and his face became a little more gloomy.
Behind him, the clerk from the medical office quickly led Director Zhang Lin out. Just as he walked out of the door, Director Ye suddenly asked from behind: "Director Zhang, what did you tell me fifteen minutes ago?"
Director Zhang Lin was startled for a moment, covering her head with her hands, and looked back at Director Ye.
Fifteen minutes ago? He had never met Director Ye. He asked himself, what did this sentence mean
However, Director Ye didn't seem to want to wait for Director Zhang Lin's answer. He told the clerk: "Director Zhang doesn't remember, so tell the neurosurgery doctor to write down retrograde memory impairment in the medical history."
"..." Zheng Ren was stunned.
I just hit my head and it looked bloody, but it was nothing. Even if you go to the Public Security Bureau, forensic identification will not be able to identify anything.
However, retrograde memory impairment is considered a minor injury.
This is to kill the person who hit others with one bite. Director Ye... is so cruel.