Hospital office.

"Uncle Zhou, what's the result?"

It has been half an hour since director Zhou sat at his desk and studied Yan's mother's inspection report.

Three hours have passed since Yan's mother checked and got the results.

Three hours of waiting is not long.

But for several people who urgently want to know the results, it's a little painful to wait. The doctor is right in front of them. The quiet atmosphere makes people unable to open their mouth.

Yan's mother has been in hospital for more than a month.

All kinds of tests are not done less. They are given drops every day and checked by doctors. But after waiting so long, they still haven't waited for a result, and they don't even know the specific situation of their body.

Now, when we meet director Zhou, a doctor, everyone seems to have unconsciously pinned all their hopes on him.

"Tut Tut, I can't say a specific content."

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the three people waiting in the office changed.

Can't say a specific content?

Even director Zhou can't see a general idea?

What is the type and appearance of Yan's mother's disease?

Just when the three people held their breath and dared not breathe, director Zhou carefully stared at the inspection report in his hand and slowly opened his mouth,

"The patient's situation is not suitable for being stuffy in the hospital all the time, and there is no big problem, but there are small problems. I don't know the specific situation, but I suggest that the patient go home and rest. Don't stay in the hospital all the time, which is harmful to her condition."

"Go home and rest?"

"Going home to rest?"

This was asked by Jiang Miaomiao and Qian Mengting.

As soon as the voice fell, the two people stared at each other and turned their heads in disgust and contempt.

He has been paying attention to all kinds of reports in his hand. Director Zhou didn't notice the silent struggle between Jiang Miaomiao and Qian Mengting. He continued to smash it, smashed it, and shook his head,

"It's true that there are no big problems, but some small problems have accumulated more. It looks a little serious, but it doesn't need hospitalization. She's always depressed in the hospital. Her blood is not smooth and her recovery is not good. Just go home and have a rest. The most important thing is to be depressed, keep a smooth mood, don't get angry and don't worry too much, It will be OK to rest at home for a period of time. Then come back to the hospital for review. "

"Teacher, what you mean by this is that Aunt Yan's body is no big problem?"

This time, Qian Mengting took the lead before Jiang Miaomiao spoke,

"The previous examinations have not been done less, but I can't see any substantive problems. You can't make a direct diagnosis. After observing for such a long time, aunt Yan has a great chance of fainting all her life. After fainting, she has an arrhythmia and needs to rest for a long time to slow down. If she is at home, in case something happens, I'm afraid I can't send it to the hospital. "

Upon hearing the speech, director Zhou raised his eyebrows, finally looked away from the inspection report and looked at Qian Mengting calmly,

"Oh? You mean it's easy to faint when you're angry? "

Remembering how many times Yan's mother was angry with Jiang Miaomiao and Yan Sheng these days, Qian Mengting nodded seriously,

"Yes, especially in the last two days, I have fainted three times. Because I was in a bad mood, I fainted directly when I was angry."

When saying this, Qian Mengting intentionally or unintentionally handed over two eyes to Jiang Miaomiao and Yan Sheng. Her eyes were full of complaints, blame and dislike.

If the two of them didn't say that again and again, which made Yan's mother angry, how could she faint directly.

Hearing this, Jiang Miaomiao sneered, and his eyes were a little more cold.

Yan's mother fainted?

Everyone knows whether they are really stunned by anger.

If you want anyone to understand the truth and falsehood, I'm afraid you can only ask Yan's mother herself.

All the actors in the film and television industry should ask her about their acting skills.

Yan Sheng's face sank with Qian Mengting's words.

His mother fainted or not. He saw it clearly a few days ago. He just didn't understand why Qian Mengting was so determined that Yan's mother fainted.

She is a doctor. Can't she see it when she checks?

"If you are depressed with liver fire, you will rarely be fainted by Qi."

Paying attention to the expression changes on the faces of the three people, director Zhou picked it slightly imperceptibly from the corners of his mouth, and he probably had a fixed number in his heart. "Mengting, you are a student under my hands. At that time, I remember that your performance in school was also very good, but you have too little clinical experience, so you still need a lot of experience. The patient you're taking now, let him go home and rest. Don't stay stuffy in the hospital all the time. If it goes on like this, his health will be better. The specific cause still can't be checked out. First go home and rest for a period of time. Then come back to the hospital for review. Compare the results with the previous inspection report, and then draw a conclusion. "

"Well... I'll report it to the hospital."

So far, Qian Mengting has found no reason to refute.

Director Zhou is highly respected in the medical field. Qian Mengting can't find any defects in his words and believes in the teacher's ability.

Secretly summarized the inspection results since this period of time, which is almost the same as what director Zhou said.

Patients with liver qi stagnation really need to relax. Only when they keep a good mood can they get better and faster.

……

"Yan Sheng, I'm worried about my aunt..."

On the way back to the ward, Jiang Miaomiao still couldn't help saying his worries,

"Will she think more about letting her aunt out of the hospital? Even doubt us... "

Jiang Miaomiao didn't say the following words.

First, it's impolite to speculate on Yan's mother's psychological activities. Second, the other party is Yan Sheng's mother. She can't speak out her thoughts directly and can only express them mildly.

My mother, I know.

In the middle of Jiang Miao's words, Yan Sheng can guess what she wants to say.

Thinking of Yan's mother's arrogant and unreasonable appearance, he had a headache.

Yan's mother was already full of hostility to Director Zhou, and the examination cooperated with the treatment after several persuasions. Now let her leave the hospital rashly. I don't know how to make trouble again.

Just, what should come will come.

After shaking Jiang Miaomiao's hand to comfort him, Yan Sheng pushed open the door of the ward.

"Back."

Hearing the movement at the door of the ward, Yan's mother sat up from the bed and saw who the visitor was. Her face pulled down instantly, and her tone was full of bad,

"What? Lose your face, I'm dying? "

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