"Mr. Zheng, how do you think the patient's hypoglycemia came about?" Chang Yue asked.
"It's probably because I didn't eat after the surgery. It's okay. The patient's previous examination showed nothing special." Zheng Ren said.
Neither the objective examination nor the system panel suggested pancreatic tumors or rare pancreatic islet diseases, which meant there was no weird disease causing inexplicable hypoglycemia.
Zheng Ren initially thought that it was caused by the patient not eating enough after surgery.
As he said that, he suddenly remembered what he saw when he went to check the ward in the afternoon. It seemed like something was wrong.
"I went for ward rounds this afternoon. Did you notice it?" Zheng Ren asked in a low voice.
"Did you notice anything? Don't speak halfway." Su Yun tapped the dish with his chopsticks, making a clanging sound.
"The patient's family members were peeling the fruit. I saw a water heater on the bedside table, the kind used to make tea. Is it called a thermostatic kettle or something?"
"Uh... there's tea brewed in it. I remembered it. It looks like it's Pu'er tea." Su Yundao said, "What are you thinking about? I eat less after the surgery, so I still drink Pu'er. It's weird that I don't have hypoglycemia."
Chang Yue's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.
She absent-mindedly took the food from the bowl into her mouth, and said apologetically, "Yiren, you clean up, I'll go to the community."
"You're talking about rice particles spraying out, why are you so anxious?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
Chang Yue had no intention of arguing with him, so she changed her clothes, put on her shoes and left with a lot of thoughts.
"Boss, do you think something is wrong?" Su Yun asked after Chang Yue left.
Zheng Ren took a glance and saw that Su Yun's expression was solemn and his eyes were slightly deep, as if he was thinking about something.
"There shouldn't be anything wrong. Maybe it's because Chang Yue has been in a bad mood recently and has emotional problems." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"What's going on? I think Sister Yue's condition is not right." Yiren asked.
Zheng Ren briefly told her what happened. No matter from which angle you looked at it, Chang Yue was indeed thinking too much.
At least until now, Zheng Ren didn't think of anything unusual that would happen.
Su Yun was also a little absent-minded, completely ignoring Heizi who was squatting and waiting for a drink, and left in a hurry after eating.
Zheng Ren wanted to clear the table, but was pushed away by Yi Ren.
"Zheng Ren, why don't you go and take a look? It's the first time Sister Yue is like this." Yi Ren cleared the table and said again, "I always feel something is wrong."
"A woman's intuition?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Yiren was wearing an apron and rubber gloves, probably because she was afraid of hurting her skin. She skillfully picked up the dishes and began to clean them step by step. Zheng Ren only had the word "Pingting" in his mind. She looked so good even washing dishes.
Should I buy a dishwasher? This was the first time Zheng Ren was concerned about family affairs.
"Yes, women's intuition is sometimes very accurate."
"It's like the little animals before the earthquake, right?" Zheng Ren asked, touching Heizi's head.
"No." Xie Yiren smiled and bumped Zheng Ren with his shoulder, "Go and take a look."
"No one is at home..." Zheng Ren finally caught the time when Su Yun and Chang Yue were not around, and was about to be gentle, but he didn't expect that Yi Ren would kick him out.
When Xie Yiren heard what Zheng Ren said, his face suddenly turned red.
"Go and take a look, otherwise I will always worry." As she said that, she opened her arms, hugged Zheng Ren gently, stood on tiptoes and kissed Zheng Ren, "Go quickly, come back as soon as you are done. "
"Hey." Zheng Ren smiled, touched Xie Yiren's head, said hello to Heizi, then changed his shoes and left.
A woman's intuition is so mysterious.
Zheng Ren was thinking about the patient's family, Mu Tao, and Xie Yiren's kiss. Finally, with his mind free, he strolled to the community hospital.
There's nothing to worry about, this is Chang Yue's woman's intuition, just let her be willful for once.
Fan Tianshui was sitting in the guard room on the first floor, looking at his phone intently. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zheng Ren. He immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Zheng."
"Where are Su Yun and Chang Yue? What are you looking at?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
"I'm watching the video surveillance, the situation in corridor No. 18 on the second floor." Fan Tianshui said in a deep voice, "Brother Yun and Dr. Chang are monitoring in the conference room on the second floor, and no abnormalities have been found yet."
"Yes." Zheng Ren smiled, indicating that he understood.
It's only right if nothing unusual happens. If something happens, Zheng Ren's outlook on things will change to some extent. This woman's intuition... sounds like a joke.
If the intuition of a top clinician is still somewhat credible.
Zheng Ren walked into the guard room and took a look at the surveillance video that Fan Tianshui was watching. People kept appearing in the corridor, washing and chatting.
Fan Tianshui is a professional in this kind of thing. Zheng Ren didn't want to comment. He said that if there is no problem, then there is no problem.
"Mr. Zheng, we can only monitor the situation in the corridor. Their room has turned off the lights and gone to bed." Fan Tianshui said, "In the past hour, the family members of the patients in bed 18 and 2 went to use the toilet to urinate. It’s nothing.”
You can't monitor the ward. This kind of behavior is too sensitive after all, and Zheng Ren also knows it.
"Why turn off the lights so early?"
"The patient in the next bed is too old and goes to bed early and gets up early. The patient and family members in the second bed are also very reasonable." Fan Tianshui said, "Looking at it now..."
After saying that, Fan Tianshui paused, then looked at Zheng Ren seriously and said, "Mr. Zheng, I have an intuition."
intuition? Intuition again!
"how?"
"I go around the wards at 7 o'clock every night to see if there are any hidden dangers and whether any family members of the patients are cooking in the wards for fear of fire." Fan Tianshui said, "When I went to Ward 18, the lights had been turned off. The bedside lamp of the patient on bed 2 was very dim, and the patient’s family members said they had to watch every detail.”
Zheng Ren's heart was already in suspense. If Chang Yue's intuition was not very reliable, then coupled with the intuition of Fan Tianshui, who was once rolling on the edge of a knife, it would definitely mean something.
"I didn't see anything unusual, but the look in his eyes... I felt like there was murderous intent."
"Murderous intent?!" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, he is excited, fearful and fierce, just like a new recruit who has just entered the battlefield." Fan Tianshui said calmly, "Especially when I asked him something, his answer was a little trembling, but he quickly controlled it. "
"..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
"It's just a hunch. If he's in Xizang, I'm sure he's a smuggler. Maybe he'll go up with a shot and take action first." Fan Tianshui said calmly.
This was the first time Zheng Ren heard Fan Tianshui talk about the past, and the bloody smell of murder wafted out.