Xu Qiu said calmly: "If you want to eat something delicious, just eat more."

bass!

The girlfriend stood up on the spot, helped her sick boyfriend sit down, wiped her tears and said: "Doctor, how long can he live... wuwuwu, how come he's gone just because he said no!"

The boyfriend sat sluggishly, his cheekbones bulged due to hunger, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, I haven't had time to buy a house for my baby, and I haven't gone to the beach to watch the sunrise yet..."

"I won't allow you to die. If you die, I will die too!"

"Baby, when I die, you put my ashes into the dice. If you miss me in the future, just roll the dice..."

Xu Qiu was silent for a moment.

He silently typed the words "malnutrition" on the computer.

…

The outpatient clinic in the morning was very busy.

In a few hours, Xu Qiu dealt with three or four patients who were half-stepping into the gate of hell without knowing it.

Around 8:30, it was a twenty-seven-year-old young man.

The programmer complained of headache for three days and had been traveling for ten years. He had had fever and nausea before, but not on his forehead, and had no history of trauma or surgery.

Xu Qiu also suspected sexually transmitted diseases, but in the end he was more inclined to neurological diseases.

However, there were no obvious positive signs on neurological examination.

However, Xu Qiu still asked this young man who had been a prostitute for ten years to have a CT scan.

Upon inspection, it was found that it was indeed a subdural hematoma, and the midline had been obviously shifted!

Xu Qiu transferred the patient to the brain surgery department and prepared for surgery after hospitalization.

Around ten o'clock.

He is a 51-year-old man with left limb paralysis.

He was still dizzy when he was brought here, and he passed out during the consultation. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

He had a CT scan at a lower-level hospital and found no abnormalities.

The patient was diagnosed with "ischemic cerebrovascular disease" in another hospital and was treated with mannitol to improve cerebral microcirculation.

With little success.

Xu Qiu checked his blood sugar and found that it was only 1.8mmol/l, while normal blood sugar is between 3.9-6.1mmol/l.

Diagnosis: Hypoglycemic coma encephalopathy.

Xu Qiu prescribed 50% glucose intravenously and called the emergency department directly.

Within ten minutes the nurse came and took care of it.

The old man woke up quickly and his symptoms of hemiplegia gradually improved.

…

The outpatient clinic ended at noon, and Xu Qiu felt tired for the first time in a long time.

At this moment, he missed the energy potion a little bit.

"Doctor Xu, are you back?"

"Today, the brain surgery department called to praise you, saying that you diagnosed and treated a patient with subdural hematoma in a timely manner. If the patient came in later, it might be in danger!"

"Yes, yes, Dr. Xu received more compliments in one week than I did in five or six years of work!"

Everyone was generous in their praise.

At this time, the office door was knocked again, and Li Xue, with a cold face and a tall figure, stood at the door, holding a banner in her arms.

"Doctor Xu..."

She called out.

When Xu Qiu turned around to look, Li Xue was shocked.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Dr. Xu’s charm has improved a lot...

But she only watched it for half a minute.

After that, he adjusted his expression, walked in with long legs, and unfolded the banner while saying: "Dr. Xu, a patient came to give you a banner. The Medical Propaganda Department accepted it, and seeing that it was a laparoscopy, they thought it was from our obstetrics and gynecology department.

I'll send it back to you."

Everyone in the office looked enviously.

"Holy crap, it's another banner!"

"And they are banners from different diseases. The gold content is too high!"

Xu Qiu took it and took a look.

"To Dr. Xu Qiu:

That day, something hard entered my body.

That day, I was reborn!

Signed: Luo Yitong"

Xu Qiu groaned, searching for this name in his mind.

Li Xue knew that Xu Qiu had forgotten, and said with a smile: "Luo Yitong is the girl with ectopic pregnancy. You performed laparoscopic surgery on her back then."

Xu Qiu finally remembered.

There is nothing wrong with what the banner says, laparoscopy is indeed hard... but the content is confusing.

But the doctors were not surprised.

"Excellent medical skills" and "wonderful rejuvenation", these are considered retro styles.

Today's patients like to play with flowers.

Among them, the banner of the Anorectal Department is the most famous.

for example:

"Hemorrhoids and you"

“It’s so good to have you in the anus”

"My wonderful hands and kind hearts gave me back my delicate little chrysanthemum" and so on.

The banner of Xu Qiu is nothing.

"Do you want to hang it up? Or put it back in the drawer... I'd rather hang it up for you. After all, it's an honor!"

Without waiting for Xu Qiu's reply, Li Xue took the initiative to hang up the banner.

After doing all this, she clapped her hands and put her hands on her hips, quite satisfied.

"Come to the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department more often. Director Kong has been talking about you recently, saying that she didn't have time to solemnly thank you."

After leaving these words, Li Xue rushed back to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

…

When I went to work in the afternoon, Xu Qiu still had a headache.

Daily tasks have not yet emerged.

He was wondering whether he should go to the urology department to get at the root of the disease.

Or compete with interns and residents for suturing opportunities.

"The urology department can't do fifty surgery in a day..."

"If it's sutures, there won't necessarily be so many people in the emergency department."

Xu Qiu shook his head. Sutures mattered in quantity, and the patient could not wait for Xu Qiu with an open wound. He definitely hoped that the sutures would be completed as soon as possible.

Just when he was about to complete a simple task for ten gangsters, Bai Xi called.

Landlady Bai Xi yawned and said, "Hey, sister, is it time to remove the stitches?"

Xu Qiu: "The stitches will be removed in five days."

"That's almost it. Today is the fourth or fifth day!

I'm so itchy there,

Take out the stitches quickly!"

Xu Qiu estimated that it was almost done and said: "Let's tear it down."

"I'm coming to find you!"

"The stitches can be removed at any clinic."

"No, I want you to remove the stitches. By the way, there are many sisters and aunties at Jiamei Plastic Surgery who want to see you. Are you free?"
To be continued...