Chapter 21 It can’t be that little Dr. Tao

The inpatient department of Yunshi No. 1 Hospital is always overcrowded. Inpatients sitting in wheelchairs with hanging needles, nurses pushing flat carts, and doctors coming and going like the wind must all be given the right of way.

After more than ten minutes, Tao Le finally squeezed out of the elevator and entered the neurosurgery ward on the seventh floor.

After checking in, Tao Le walked to room 719 according to the signs.

Compared to the neurology department upstairs, the neurology ward is always not enough.

There were several beds against the wall in the corridor. Tao Le carefully walked around the family members squatting beside the bed and came to the room at the end of the corridor.

This is a single room, and the nameplate on the door reads the patient's name: Fu Kun.

A strong voice came from the door: "Don't come over! I don't want to hang the bottle!"

"Don't be so excited. Your blood pressure has gone up again. Didn't I explain it repeatedly? There is still congestion in your head that needs to be absorbed slowly. Besides, there is still the possibility of second or third bleeding."

The male doctor's voice was helpless, and it could be heard that this was not the first time he had negotiated with Fu Kun.

"How many times have I told you, I'm fine! Do you know how much money I can lose in a day by keeping me in the hospital like this?"

"Which one is more important, money or life? I don't want to argue with you, but what we are concerned about now is mannitol, which lowers intracranial pressure. It was the same mannitol that was used yesterday. If you don't let Dr. Li do acupuncture, this medicine

You have to use it, right?" The male doctor has a good temper and his tone is always gentle.

"How many times have I told you, it's not that I don't want acupuncture, I want to see the doctor on the plane that day, Dr. Xiao Tao! I haven't seen anyone after so many days. Who's to blame for delaying my condition?"

"The Dr. Tao you mentioned, we have also confirmed with your family that he is not a doctor in our hospital. Don't say that we don't know where he is. Even if he knows, he cannot treat you in our hospital, or"

"If you can't find it, I won't treat it! If you think there's something wrong, I can't tell you, just come to your Director Hou!" Mr. Fu's voice rose one level again.

"Okay, calm down, I'll go find the director and tell you personally."

The door opened, and a young male doctor came out wiping the sweat from his head, and happened to meet Tao Le face to face.

Probably because he didn't expect anyone outside the door, the male doctor felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you here to visit the patient?" he asked smoothly, his body already turned to the right, and he would leave immediately after saying a few words.

Tao Le did not answer directly. She glanced at the male doctor's face and the name tag on his chest, and asked hesitantly: "Qin Feng, senior?"

"It's me, are you?" Qin Feng asked strangely. Tao Le was not an eye-catching woman, and he was sure he didn't recognize her.

"My name is Tao Le. I am also a clinical medicine major at Yunshi Medical University. I am three years behind you." Tao Le introduced himself: "When your class graduated, you gave a speech as an outstanding graduate, and your speech was particularly good.

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Her eyes are sparkling. Who would have thought that she would accidentally meet her college idol here!

Qin Feng is a student of the "5+3" major in clinical medicine, with a five-year undergraduate degree and a three-year master's degree. When she graduated, she received a bachelor's degree, a master's degree, a practicing physician certificate and a training certificate, which was only five years older than her.

The undergraduate degree is much more efficient.

He was also a star player on the Medical University basketball team, and watching his games was one of Tao Le's few recreational activities.

"It turns out to be a school girl." Qin Feng's tone softened and he said softly: "The patient inside has a bad temper. Are you his relative?"

"No, we are not relatives. We should be considered acquaintances. I came over to see him when I found out he was hospitalized," Tao Le said.

"That's it. Then you go in and talk to him about some relaxed topics, and don't make him excited anymore - his blood pressure suddenly rose just now, which is very detrimental to patients with cerebral hemorrhage. I have to call in the rescue troops quickly!"

"Don't worry, senior, I promise to complete the task!" Tao Le chuckled and knocked on the door of the ward.

A woman about fifty years old opened the door.

True to his name, Qin Feng rushed into Director Hou's office like a gust of wind, but failed.

"The director is in room 715. The family members in bed 3 are clamoring for extubation." A nurse passing by the door reminded him.

"Extubation? Isn't the patient in bed 3 of 715 not awake yet? He has not yet recovered spontaneous breathing. If he extubates now, wouldn't it cost the child's life?"

Qin Feng felt that his blood pressure had also risen, and he immediately rushed to Ward 715.

How come these messy things always come together? It was the fact that he met his schoolmate that made him feel a little relieved.

The time just now was too short, so I didn’t ask the school girl where she works now. She is three years younger than me, so she should be participating in the regular training this year. Unfortunately, she is not among the regular training doctors who entered the first hospital, otherwise he will definitely have to take care of her.

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But her name seems a bit familiar. Tao Le, surnamed Tao, huh? Could it be Dr. Tao whom the patient mentioned countless times?

No, this is impossible. That little doctor Tao studied Chinese medicine, how could he be a junior student majoring in clinical medicine at this school?

Qin Feng shook his head, put aside these nonsense thoughts, and went straight into Ward 715.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged lady had a smile on her face, but she had no intention of inviting Tao Le in: "Mr. Fu doesn't see outsiders."

Tao Le suddenly realized that Fu Yujing had not told Fu Kun or this unidentified middle-aged woman about her arrival.

She was wearing a lavender half-sleeved cheongsam, with short hair neatly tucked behind her ears, and a rich emerald bracelet on her wrist. At first glance, she couldn't be a nanny or a caregiver.

But to say she is Fu Yujing's mother would be too young, and the two of them don't have many similarities in appearance.

So, this might be Mr. Fu’s girlfriend or stepwife?

Tao Le tried his best to suppress the surging spirit of gossip and introduced himself: "I am Tao Le, you can also call me: Dr. Xiao Tao."

Under the lady's suspicious eyes, Tao Le walked into the ward.

Fu Kun was sitting half-reclined in front of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and his energy was no longer as strong as the voice sounded just now.

She opened the golden finger and saw that the interface was still red, and her health value had increased to 40.

Causes: 50% intracranial congestion, 35% hypertension, 10% liver qi stagnation, 5% periodontitis.

Blood pressure 160/110, heart rate 100, blood oxygen saturation 98%.

The intracranial stereoscopic image at the bottom of the interface shows that there is 13 ML of congestion remaining.

Mr. Fu's recovery speed was slower than she expected, and he also suffered from liver qi stagnation due to his anger.

She sat down on the stool beside the bed and reached out to feel the veins in his left wrist.

This action alarmed Fu Kun. He opened his eyes and saw Tao Le's smiling face.

"Doctor Tao!" Fu Kun recognized this face. When he woke up from the nightmare of hemiplegia and near-death, he opened his eyes and saw this face. Although ordinary and ordinary, it was extremely reassuring.

"You're here! You're finally here!" Fu Kun looked straight at her, his eyes gradually filled with tears.

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