This doctor has a system

Chapter 534 597. Explosion
These days are the days of Fengxin Technology's big move, and a moving company specializing in moving experimental equipment has taken on this task.

"Brother, are you bankrupt?" asked the driver.

"How is that possible? Don't you see that kind of youthful feeling from us?" Wang Liang said.

“No,” the driver replied. “You all look like refugees. If this wasn’t a society ruled by law, I wouldn’t dare let you get on the bus.”

Wang Liang looked at his face in the rearview mirror. He was still as handsome as ever, except that his beard was a little long, making him look a little shabby.

"Master, turn the air conditioner to 16°C." Huang Lian, who was accompanying him, said.

"No, the temperature is too low," the driver refused. "It's bad for your lungs."

"Only the strong can be my teammates!" said Huang Lian.

"I'm not your teammate." The driver reached out and snatched the remote control.

The vehicle was loaded with four of the most advanced flow cytometers currently on the market. No one felt safe letting the driver transport them alone, so Xiong Huaxin specially assigned Wang Liang to accompany him.

Originally, given Wang Liang's position in the company, he didn't have to do such work, but Xiong Huaxin was familiar with him.

"Master, please find a service area to park the car in four hours and then wake us up," Huang Lian instructed.

"what?"

"We're going to have lunch."

"So does that mean we need to find a service area to wake you up for dinner six hours after lunch?" the driver asked.

"Yes, yes!" Huang Lian expressed his appreciation for his thoughtfulness.

"It means that I am not only pulling the equipment, but I also have to serve you today."

"We'd like to invite you to eat together." Wang Liang said.

"Okay!" The driver agreed promptly.

Gao Feng is not idle at this moment either. He is working hard in the system space.

"The dosage was wrong and the experiment failed."

Gao Feng let out a long sigh. He hadn't done it himself for quite a while and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Cell detachment failed..."

"Cell detachment failed..."

"Cell detachment failed..."

Who the hell said that practice makes perfect? ​​Gao Feng was so upset. He had done this step more than 20 times and had not succeeded once.

Logically speaking, since he possesses mental strength beyond that of ordinary people, his subtle operations should be very strong, but the reality is cruel. Sometimes, even if he cheats, he cannot catch up with the talent of others.

"Where's Jia Ran?"

Hu Jiaran trotted over and after listening to Gao Feng's description, he put on gloves and went up to the laboratory table.

"This is a bit difficult." Hu Jiaran successfully separated the cells after five experiments.

"It's okay..." Gao Feng was very sad. He once again reaffirmed his determination to be a hands-off boss. Once he worked out the detailed steps, he would definitely turn around and leave.

"You strip first, I'm going to the bathroom."

Qi Siyuan had been busy for most of the morning and finally had some free time to go to the toilet. As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Gao Feng.

"Hello, Mr. Gao!"

The sound was so loud that Gao Feng was startled.

"you're good too."

"Mr. Gao, what are you going to do? I'll help you." Qi Siyuan was very enthusiastic. "I'm Qi Siyuan from our company."

"No need, I have to do this myself." Gao Feng replied, looking at the bathroom sign.

Qi Siyuan went into the bathroom with his leader, and at this moment he began to brainstorm wildly.

What can I do to impress Mr. Gao?

Just pee on his hand?
Not right! You will most likely be fired.

"Mr. Gao, come over here." Qi Siyuan shouted, "This urinal is clean!"

Gao Feng was stunned for a moment. From what I heard, should I sit on it?
He hesitated for a moment, but finally walked to the clean urinal.

"Qi Siyuan, right? You should also find a place to pee..."

Qi Siyuan was overjoyed. "Great, I have successfully made Mr. Gao remember my name. Next, he will use eight details to leave a good impression on Mr. Gao."

First, don’t stand in front of General Gao, you must highlight the leadership of the leader! Qi Siyuan quickly took a step back.

Second, don’t take out too much, don’t let Mr. Gao think mine is bigger than his; Qi Siyuan stole a glance at Gao Feng, what a pity, this item was missed, his is bigger than mine...

Third, don’t pee too fast, too far, too high or too hard, so as not to let Mr. Gao think that he is not as powerful and majestic as me; this is very easy to do, and Qi Siyuan easily controlled the second brother.

Fourth, the direction of my peeing must be absolutely consistent with Mr. Gao's to show my strong loyalty;
Fifth, I have to stop peeing even if Mr. Gao has finished peeing, and I have to hold it in even if I haven’t finished peeing, so as not to let the leader think that he is not as persistent as me; Excellent! Qi Siyuan was very satisfied with his performance.

Sixth, Mr. Gao shook three times, and I shook seven or eight times, so that Mr. Gao felt that his work efficiency was much higher than mine;
Seventh, if Mr. Gao tucks it up, I will also quickly put it away and give way to the leader, so that Mr. Gao feels that he has authority at all times and in all places;
Eighth, Mr. Gao urinates with one hand, so I must use two hands to prove that Mr. Gao is the real boss.

Before leaving, Gao Feng looked at Qi Siyuan deeply, and the latter grinned at him happily.

It’s over, it’s over. I have Mr. Gao in my hands now! Qi Siyuan thought excitedly, a promotion and salary increase is a sure thing!
"Jia Ran, do you know someone named Qi Siyuan?" Gao Feng asked.

"I know." Hu Jiaran replied, "He's new here, and he's quite capable."

"Is he gay?"

"Ah?" Hu Jiaran was stunned for a moment, "I don't know... I rarely pay attention to this..."

"Just now in the bathroom, he kept staring at me and kept swinging that thing at me..." Gao Feng said with lingering fear. He got goose bumps all over his body and almost wanted to take action.

Damn pervert! ——

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"What did you say?" Gao Feng was stunned. He was sleeping when Bu Zhengyang called him and said that there was an explosion in the department.

There was no explosion in the laboratory, but there was an explosion in the ward?

Time goes back to twenty minutes ago

Mr. Zhou in bed 35 is a VIP in the general department. He smoked a lot when he was young and suffered from chronic obstructive pulmonary disease when he was old. His family members would push him to the hospital from time to time when he was out of breath.

The doctors in the department often eat the fruits bought by his son, and the doctor-patient relationship is very harmonious.

"This is my second home," said Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou came back a few days ago with an acute attack of COPD. After taking Tian medicine once, he felt much better.

But tonight, he didn't know if it was because the weather was too hot or what, but he felt uncomfortable and irritable again, so he ran to the nurses' station to report the situation to the nurse on duty.

The nurse took his pulse oxygen saturation and found it was only 80% (normal is 95%-100%). "Go back and get oxygen first. I'll ask the doctor to check on you."

"That's not necessary." Uncle Zhou felt that it was not appropriate to call the doctor at night. "I will be fine after enduring it."

The nurse sent him back to the ward, put him on oxygen, and then returned to the nurses' station, not forgetting to call the resident trainee on duty on the intercom.

Zhou Tianyu, a trainee who was worse than an ox or a horse, was sleeping in a daze. He dreamed that he had five wives, and each of them was in harmony and love with him.

"Xiao Zhou, didn't you say when you were in school that you would marry seven wives? Why is it only five now?" The high school class teacher broke into his sweet dream.

"Because I need to set aside two days to spend time with my parents and visit my mentor."

"I was planning to wake you up by peeing." The head teacher said, "I didn't expect you to be so good at talking."

Zhou Tianyu was just about to continue with something not suitable for children when the shrill voice of the intercom rang out.

"Hey, go check on bed 35. The oxygen saturation is low!"

Don’t I deserve a name as a man who married five wives? Zhou Tianyu was very dissatisfied, but he didn’t dare to complain, so he put on his white coat and walked to the ward.

But before he got there, he heard a "bang" and the family of bed 36 rushed out, "Quick! Bed 35 exploded!"

"What the hell?" Zhou Tianyu looked at him in confusion, "He exploded?!"

After Mr. Zhou returned to the house and breathed in oxygen, he felt it was useless and was still very upset.

Oxygen doesn't seem to work, how about I try smoking?

He took out a box of Furongwang cigarettes and a lighter from a secret place, and then lit them up slowly.

As the refreshing mist was inhaled into his lungs, Mr. Zhou's restless heart immediately calmed down.

I knew it would work! He couldn't help but praise himself for his cleverness.

The nose inhales oxygen and the mouth inhales smoke. At this moment, the gases on both sides reach a dynamic balance.

perfect!

But this fragile balance was soon broken by Mr. Zhou himself. He smoked too hard, which caused dissatisfaction in the oxygen pipeline, which exploded directly.

When Zhou Tianyu entered, the room was full of smoke. There was even a small flame on the bed. Old man Zhou was holding clothes and taking pictures.

Bed 36 is also an old man who looks like he just woke up. The flames have burned his buttocks, and he is still yawning.

"That's the situation," Bu Zhengyang reported. "Bed 35 has a few cuts on the face from the plastic panel debris, but it's not serious. Other damage is not great."

"His son just came and apologized. He said he would push the old man into the ditch and let him die."

"This is not appropriate." Gao Feng said, "Now he can walk and run, and he can get out of the ditch by himself."

"No, just take it slow. Wait until the next time his COPD attacks. Then push him again. He definitely won't be able to climb up."

. . . . Bu Zhengyang
Gao Feng was very angry. It was a good thing that nothing happened. If someone had died, someone might have to go in and operate the sewing machine.

He arrived at the department early in the morning. The hospital security staff was also there, and everyone had a very unhappy look on their faces. Gao Feng went into the ward and took a look. The oxygen pipes and lines buried above the bed were blown to pieces. The fact that there was no major problem could only be considered a blessing from the god of luck.

Everyone sat down to discuss it, and Mr. Zhou's son said he would compensate the hospital for its losses, and then... that was it.

They have said that this is their second home. Do you have the nerve to hold their family members responsible?

"Now that we're here, let's see there are 36 beds," said Bu Zhengyang.

"He was also injured in the explosion?"

"That's not true."

Bed 36 is occupied by Mr. Wang, who was admitted to the hospital due to coronary heart disease and was almost cancelled yesterday.

It's really unlucky for Te. Mr. Wang just moved next door to Mr. Zhou the day before yesterday. He was living in bed 6 before that.

His roommates were annoyed by his loud coughing after midnight every day and his constant wandering around the corridor of the ward, which made other patients in the ward unable to sleep, and thus conflicts arose.

"I don't want to cough either!" Uncle Wang felt quite wronged.

He has chronic rhinitis. When he lies down at night, his nasal cavity becomes uncomfortable and he wants to cough. He feels much better when he gets up and walks around.

Gao Feng first went to see Uncle Wang, who was still sleeping because of what happened last night.

"Mr. Wang!" Bu Zhengyang stepped forward and patted him, "Wake up."

"What are you doing?" Old Master Wang was a little dissatisfied. He had just slept for a short while.

"Aren't you coughing badly? Director Gao came to see you specially."

"Isn't this a baby?" Old Master Wang said after taking a look at Gao Feng, "Don't lie to me!"

Bu Zhengyang quickly told him how awesome Director Gao was, but the effect was not good.

"Forget it, let me listen." Gao Feng waved his hand.

According to the description of his family, Mr. Wang started coughing and feeling chest tightness from time to time six years ago, and he also coughed up yellow phlegm intermittently.

At first, the family was very troubled and took him to many hospitals for treatment. Some doctors said that the old man had upper airway cough syndrome.
Upper airway cough syndrome (UACS) is a syndrome associated with upper airway abnormalities and characterized by chronic cough (i.e., present for ≥ 8 weeks).

The key to a definitive diagnosis is whether there is a foreign body sensation in the throat (for example, the patient may complain of an object stuck in the throat). Some studies also believe that UACS refers to a dry cough lasting at least 8 weeks, accompanied by a feeling of mucus in the throat. [6]
A few years ago, UACS was called postnasal drip syndrome.

But now, doctors will give the diagnosis of UACS, mainly because it is unclear whether the cough is caused by secretions flowing from the nasal cavity or paranasal sinuses into the pharynx, or by direct inflammation/irritation of the cough receptors in the upper airway.

However, despite seeing a doctor and taking medicine many times, Mr. Wang's condition did not improve and even got worse.

This time, he was admitted to the general practice department due to angina pectoris caused by coronary heart disease. While receiving treatment, his family members also wanted to take a closer look at his cough to see if there was any good way to deal with it.

Gao Feng carefully looked at the patient's chest CT and found multiple inflammatory nodules in both lungs, as well as peribronchial and perivascular shadows in the lower lobe and lingula.

"Any history of dust exposure before?"

"Yes, the old man is a jade carver." Mr. Wang's son said this with some pride, "His skills are very good, and he is very famous in our area!"

"Is there a lot of dust when carving? Are there any protective measures?" Gao Feng asked, "Do you wear a dust mask or something?"

"The dust is not bad." Mr. Wang's son replied, "We didn't have any protective measures before, but now we wear a mask occasionally."

"Let's do a bronchoscopy." Gao Feng suggested, "There are shadows in the lower lobes of both lungs. We need to use a scope to take a look."

The family members were quite positive about the examination. Mr. Wang was not just strolling around in the ward. He also coughed and couldn't sleep at night at home. He would wander around the living room in the middle of the night, then pour himself some water to drink, go to the bathroom after drinking, and flush the toilet after urinating.

Then repeat the above steps after a while.

The residents downstairs would regularly come up and curse at the family.

"Oh, can we not do it?" Uncle Wang was not happy, "It's so uncomfortable!"

"It sounds like you have done this before?" Gao Feng asked.

"I did, it was so painful." Uncle Wang said with a bitter face, "I was almost killed by that doctor."

It turned out that Mr. Wang had undergone a bronchoscopy under local anesthesia at the then Central Hospital a year ago.

(End of this chapter)