"Zheng Ren, what's wrong with you?" Xie Yiren rushed up in his pajamas, put his hands on his head, and was startled.
"Fever, diarrhea, general lack of energy." Zheng Ren said weakly.
Xie Yiren quickly found a thermometer and a cold towel to put on Zheng Ren's forehead.
After a few minutes, he took off the thermometer and took a look at it. It was 39.6℃!
"Go to the hospital." Xie Yi said.
"No, just lie down for a while and you'll be fine." Zheng Ren said, "I'm still having diarrhea. It would be even more inconvenient to go to the hospital."
Xie Yiren couldn't refuse this reason. She asked with a worried look: "Zheng Ren, what medicine do you want to take?"
"I haven't figured out what the disease is yet." Zheng Ren said, "Drink some hot water first."
Xie Yiren went to boil water worriedly and made Zheng Ren a cup of sugar water.
Use a spoon to warm it up and bring it to Zheng Ren's mouth. It was sweet. At this moment, Zheng Ren felt that being sick was not an unbearable thing.
After drinking a glass of sugar water and resting his head on Yi Ren's lap, Zheng Ren fell asleep again.
He had countless dreams, each dream was very short. Zheng Ren felt like he was walking through countless time and space. But when he woke up, he couldn't recall what he had dreamed about.
"Mr. Zheng, what's going on?" Chang Yue asked while standing at the door, looking at Zheng Ren with a towel on his head.
"You have a fever and need to cool down physically." Xie Yi said humanely.
"I asked Su Yun to get up and take him to the hospital." Chang Yue said.
"He said he still had diarrhea and it was inconvenient to go to the hospital." Xie Yi said a little sadly. Feeling distressed, he gently slid his fingers across Zheng Ren's cheek, as if this would make Zheng Ren feel better.
"If there's any inconvenience, just listen to the patient and there's nothing to do." Chang Yue resolutely put Zheng Ren in the patient column.
"You just got the Nobel Prize and you are so happy that you are sick? You are so proud and arrogant. But the boss is so good that he directly made himself sick. Praise!" Su Yun didn't take it seriously at all, "Promise! It's better than a rich man getting drunk late at night." Make a career!"
"Don't talk about those things that are available and not available." Chang Yue scolded unhappily: "Send him to the hospital quickly and tell Mr. Zheng that he can't drink it. You have to let him drink it."
"With a cocktail, you can just spit out two mouthfuls of it. How can you not drink for such a big thing? Who knew that he was such a weakling and was immediately dumped." Although Su Yun said this, he quickly Went to change clothes.
Asking Xie Yiren and Chang Yue to change clothes, he looked at Zheng Ren.
"Boss, acute gastroenteritis?" Su Yun asked.
"It doesn't look like it." Zheng Ren said weakly: "I checked it again, but I can't figure out what it is. I'll go to the hospital and check it out..."
Zheng Ren was really in pain at this time. He couldn't see his system panel and was panicking for no reason.
"What symptoms?"
"Fever, severe diarrhea without blood, no vomiting, accompanied by abdominal pain and low back pain." Zheng Rendao.
"Can you not report it like a medical history? It sounds weird." Su Yun was nagging while thinking about Zheng Ren's situation.
"I've thought about it. It doesn't sound like acute diarrhea caused by acute gastroenteritis." Zheng Ren closed his eyes and told his analysis, "Go to the hospital to collect blood. I'll take a look at the test results. It might be Intestinal parasites, but not likely.”
"Don't be ridiculous, the probability of acute diarrhea caused by intestinal parasites is very low. And the main ones are long-term chronic diarrhea and acute attacks." Su Yun said disdainfully.
"There's no other reason. I've thought about everything."
Su Yun picked up Zheng Ren's hand and looked at it carefully. No allergic symptoms were found. It is estimated that my boss was overly excited, secreted too much adrenaline and glucocorticoids in his body, and finally defeated himself.
The strongest fortress is really broken from the inside. A man like the boss, wearing a lead suit and undergoing surgery for days and nights, was fine, but he fell ill immediately after winning the Nobel Prize.
"Promise." Su Yun thought of this, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and said softly.
It must be fine, Su Yun thought so.
"I thought about what I ate and drank. Yiren also ate them, so there should be no problem. In the cocktail, there should be some colorful condiments like tomatoes."
"Well, it doesn't seem to be a cocktail thing." Su Yun said, "Yiren also drank it, and I didn't see any reaction from her. Do you have a special allergy?"
Zheng Ren slowly shook his head, indicating that he didn't.
I just feel sick, so uncomfortable, my whole body is so weak, and even my thinking seems to be much slower.
The keen intuition he used to have when analyzing a patient's condition was gone. Zheng Ren was almost helpless when facing his own illness.
Soon, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue changed their clothes, and Su Yun ran to the hospital with Zheng Ren on his back without calling the 120 ambulance.
Zheng Ren entered the system space in a daze. The air here was fresh and Zheng Ren seemed to be a little more energetic.
The little white fox across the pond showed a faint sneer on his lips, as if he was mocking Zheng Ren for falling ill after winning the Nobel Prize.
Zheng Ren tentatively looked at his reflection in the mirror-like pond.
Without a system panel, I don't know what the disease is. It’s really... damn! Is there any natural reason for asking others to take care of me when I am sick? Is there any royal law for this
No wonder so many seniors have to perform surgeries themselves when they are sick. They really can’t trust others.
Zheng Ren took a handful of water from the pool and washed his face, feeling much more awake.
It's useless to think about anything at this time. Should I use that peak-level skill book for diagnostics
Zheng Ren rejected the idea as soon as it appeared.
It is more practical to use it on the surgical skill tree. It is just a fever and diarrhea like a gastrointestinal cold. There is no need to panic at all.
He sat by the pond and occasionally heard sounds outside, feeling a little dazed.
How could such a good body be knocked down by what kind of germs
Looking at the little white fox, Zheng Ren kept sighing and could only wait for the result quietly.
When patients go to the hospital for treatment, they should be in this situation. They are helpless and place all their hopes on the doctor.
Zheng Ren thought wildly, if he met an unreliable doctor, the anger in the hearts of the patient and the patient's family would be as great as possible.
Let’s understand each other, it’s really uncomfortable to be sick.
"Boss, wake up!"
I don't know how long it took, but Su Yun's voice came, a little urgent and a little anxious.
Zheng Ren left the system space and opened his eyes.
I rested my pillow on the beautiful woman's lap, which was very soft and springy, and the girl's fragrance was fragrant.
"What's wrong?"
"Acute liver injury, acute kidney injury." Su Yun handed the test sheet to Zheng Ren and said hurriedly.
“…”
Zheng Ren's hand went numb and his whole body froze.