The doctors around him raised their eyebrows, which meant that the congestion in Wei Cheng's head had not completely drained out, otherwise he would not have felt like he was swelling.
Liu Yunsong felt extremely happy, but it was Cheng Shou who was sick, so he didn't dare to show it too obviously.
"Then it seems it's not caused by fatigue, Mr. Gu, don't you think so?" Ye Xuan looked at Mr. Gu.
Under the eyes of everyone, Mr. Gu blushed and hesitated: "This...I...I haven't finished what I just said. Overwork is just...just a question of the reason. In my opinion, it should be...
..." He turned his head and suddenly noticed a scar on Wei Chengshou's neck. His eyes lit up and he immediately said: "It should be caused by brain trauma!"
Everyone looked at the city's neck and saw that there was indeed a small scar on it.
"There was a sudden congestion in the brain. We also did an overall examination. Except for the scar on the neck, there was no trauma. Perhaps the main reason should be the brain injury as Mr. Gu said!"
"That's true. Every effect must have a cause. It's just that we were careless before."
"..."
These sounds floated into Mr. Gu's ears, and he, who was originally very worried, breathed a sigh of relief.
yes!
How come I never noticed the scar?
It was so dangerous, I almost couldn’t get back!
"Ahem!" After Mr. Gu coughed twice, he regained his previous confidence, looked at Ye Xuan and said: "Young man, you do know about medicinal materials, but you can find out what medicine to prepare by looking it up in the book.
, instead of spending time doing these useless things, it is better to broaden your horizons and see the market. Now it is just like an embroidered pillow, it is of no use!"
Ye Xuan's face looked weird, as if he was looking at a clown.
He glanced at the Lord City Chief's neck and said, "This scar was at least fifteen years ago. It's just an old injury. If Mr. Gu insists that this is the reason for the congestion in the City Chief's brain, it would be too far-fetched."
!”
Mr. Gu frowned and looked at it carefully for a few times, but the color of the scar was clear. It was an old scar. Didn't this kid notice it?
He hummed in his nose, straightened his back, and his voice returned to its previous strong tone: "Stop calling a deer a horse, this is obviously a new scar!"
The doctors around him nodded.
A middle-aged doctor said: "Judging from the color, it is indeed a new scar!"
A little old man said speechlessly: "What are you speculating here? You can tell by just looking at the report, right?"
Hearing this, the doctors who had just been discussing all coughed in embarrassment, then quickly looked for Wei Chengshou's examination data, and after a while they pulled out the report.
Wei Nanfeng looked at the doctors gathered together and couldn't help but ask: "What was the result?"
"It's out, it's a new scar!" A voice came from the crowd.
Wei Nanfeng frowned: "Are you sure?"
The man replied: "Sure!"
Wei Nanfeng said no more.
Mr. Gu's eyes were a little brighter. He looked at Ye Xuan and asked proudly: "Haha, young man, you must have nothing to say now, right?"
Ye Xuan was completely speechless at the doctors' operations. The scars on them were just recurrences of old injuries. The medical equipment could only identify the activity of blood cells in the skin. If it could detect new or old injuries, it would really be a big deal.
A big score.
Just when he wanted to stand up and explain, the voice of Chief Wei suddenly sounded.
"This scar is indeed a new scar. It was caused by accidentally bumping into the corner of the table two days ago. It made everyone laugh."
The extremely proud Mr. Gu immediately took over the conversation and said in a flattering tone: "Master City Chief is very conscientious in his work. He only makes us admire him. How can he make us laugh!"
Ye Xuan didn't react, and stood there with a look of astonishment on his face.
Also astonished was Liu Yunsong standing beside him.
It wasn't that Ye Xuan gave him the prescription that he sided with Ye Xuan. But it seemed a little unreasonable both emotionally and rationally. Compared to medical skills, there was no doubt that Ye Xuan seemed to be better, but that scar was there.
If there were really old scars on Wei Chengshou's neck, it would be impossible for Wei Chengshou not to notice them on weekdays. But why would Wei Chengshou speak for Mr. Gu?
Could it be that Wei Chengshou remembered it wrong?
Liu Yunsong thought of this, took a step forward, and tentatively asked Wei Chengshou: "Master Chengshou, are you sure there are no scars before?"
"No need to say any more, don't you know about my own scar?" Wei Chengshou closed his eyes, his face showed no emotion, anger, sorrow or joy, and his voice was like an ancient well, without any waves, "Mr. Gu's inference just now is correct, I
The disease is most likely caused by scars. From this point of view, my disease must have been cured by Mr. Gu. Please come back!"
Facing the eviction order from Chief Wei Cheng, Ye Xuan and Liu Yunsong looked at each other and could see the confusion in each other's eyes.
I haven’t finished speaking yet!
Are you starting to chase people away now?
Ye Xuan felt a little dissatisfied in his heart and shouted: "Master City Chief!"
The only person who responded to him was the indifferent gaze of Wei Chengshou.
"Let's go!" Liu Yunsong's voice, as small as a mosquito's, sounded beside him.
Ye Xuan, who was helpless, retreated out of the ward under the pull of Liu Yunsong and the unkind eyes of the dean. He retreated all the way to the outside of the ward.
"Go slowly and don't send me away!"
As soon as Liu Yunsong closed the door, Mr. Gu's teasing voice came from the ward, making his face turn purple with anger.
The two left without saying a word, took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor of the hospital, and passed through the bustling crowd. Their rather ugly expressions made the people around them look at them.
Those who know, know what happened.
People who don't know better may think that one of the family members of these two people was not rescued in the operating room.
The two of them left the hospital and stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. One was in a hurry so he didn't drive, and the other didn't have a car at all.
While waiting.
Ye Xuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and asked with a puzzled expression: "What's going on?"
On the contrary, Liu Yunsong seemed to have understood at this time, and his demeanor returned to normal. He must have been too lazy to worry about it so much. He smiled and comforted him: "Whatever happened to him, in short, as long as Lord City Chief's illness is resolved." After that,
There was a hint of seriousness on his face, "Your medical skills are already pretty good, and your skills just now are much better than most people, including me. Little brother Ye, let's get together to sit down and have a drink when we have time in the future.
Drinking tea and exchanging medical skills, I found that there is still a lot worth learning from you..."
Seeing that Boss Liu acted like a normal person at this time, Ye Xuan praised the other party's emotional management skills in his heart, and then took over the conversation and joked with a smile: "Boss Liu, in other words, there are still a few people who are better than others."