Zheng Wanrong was still stunned, so Xiao Yun smiled slightly and took the initiative to say hello to her: "Hello, my name is Xiao Yun, you can just call me Xiao Xiao."
"Oh..." Zheng Wanrong came back to her senses and said hurriedly: "Xiao Xiao, hello, thank you for your hard work. Please sit down for a while."
This bedroom is very large, and there is also a living area. It is almost like a small two-bedroom apartment.
Zheng Wanrong asked the servant to pour tea, and Huo Tianyi and Xiao Yun sat down.
After the tea was brought, it was still steaming. Xiao Yun directly picked it up and took a symbolic sip. Then he turned around and said to the two of them: "Ms. Zheng, Mr. Huo, let's go check on the patient's condition first."
Hearing Xiao Yun's words, Zheng Wanrong's face clearly showed a flash of hesitation, but it was quickly covered up by a decent smile, "Okay, Mr. Xiao, please come this way."
Although this young man looks young, after all, it was his son Huo Tianyi who invited him out of shame. No matter what, his son's filial piety cannot be wasted.
Zheng Wanrong led the two of them towards the small compartment inside, while secretly comforting herself in her heart.
But to be honest, she didn't quite believe that such a young man could be Dr. Xiao.
The miracle doctor who developed the x-drug and caused a sensation in the world must be an old scholar with a celestial spirit, right?
The young man in front of her, just because of his age, broke her inner imagination of the image of a "miracle doctor".
However, my son has always been prudent in doing things and should not make any mistakes...
While thinking, several people came to the small cubicle inside.
The man lying on the big bed was as skinny as a deflated balloon. His eye sockets were sunken deeply. Oxygen tubes were inserted into his nostrils. His chapped lips were slightly open. At first glance,
In the past, I couldn’t even notice any signs of life!
Who would have thought that Huo Qigang's condition would deteriorate to this point in just three days.
Xiao Yun walked up to the bed and sat down. He stretched out his hand and put it on his pulse. At the same time, he quietly opened his X-ray eyes and carefully checked his physical condition.
After a moment, Xiao Yun frowned suddenly, then let go of Huo Qigang's wrist, and looked at the two people behind him solemnly.
"Master Huo, did your father ever go abroad before he fell ill?"
Huo Tian was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised as to why Xiao Yun knew this: "Yes, yes! My father went to Zimbabwe before to donate money to help local children."
Hearing this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but secretly thought that compared to those guests at the auction just now who were pretending to show love, Huo Qigang was indeed a respectable person.
"It's no wonder, your father's illness is not an ordinary fever at all, but a very rare infectious disease!"
"This disease is called African trypanosomiasis, also known as sleeping sickness. It is a zoonotic parasitic protozoal disease caused by the parasitic infection of Trypanosoma brucei!"
"Sending...parasitic protozoa?" Zheng Wanrong was confused. She didn't know medical skills, but the name of this disease sounded very scary.
Xiao Yun explained: "Yes, Mr. Huo Qigang's various clinical manifestations are very consistent with the symptoms of African trypanosomiasis."
"Long-term irregular high fever, multiple swollen lymph nodes, high degree of malnutrition, lethargy and even coma. In addition, if I guess correctly, Mr. Huo Qigang should have had epileptic seizures!"
"Yes! That's right!" This chapter has been completed!