law of receptivity

One hundred and three

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Shen Yu received a call from Liang's house earlier the night before. The assistant girl didn't explain too clearly, as long as he must make time to come over the next day, he will check the health of a very important guest of their young master. .

As Liang Ziqian's personal doctor, Shen Yu actually doesn't need to come to see him. One is because Liang Ziqian has always been in good health, and the other is because he only accepts to be Liang Ziqian's doctor, and only cares about him. The rest of the Guo family.

After answering the first phone call, Shen Yu didn't have much effort, so Shen Yu picked a reliable nurse from his own hospital and prepared to take it with him the next day. Unexpectedly, after one night, the front desk received another call from the young master of the Guo family. He called and said that there was no need to go to the doctor today, and his brother had just explained it.

Dr. Shen was really puzzled, but he was too lazy to communicate with Young Master Liang, so he put the matter aside temporarily and went to work in the hospital.

As a result, as soon as Fang fell into the night, Liang Ziqian's house turned around, and the old housekeeper sent another urgent call, calling Shen Yuze over hastily.

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Dr. Shen unscrewed the sphygmomanometer with a snap, and the only beeping thing left in Bailaiping's spacious master bedroom was the heart rate monitor that was temporarily moved and placed on the bedside table.

He slowly pulled down the stethoscope in the pinna and tucked in the corners of the quilt to restore it to its original state.

During the examination, Liang Ziqian seemed extremely anxious and waited by the bed all the time, did not walk away for a moment, and raised his head to ask him after the examination.

"How is it, is there anything wrong?"

Shen Yu stared at the unconscious person on the bed for two seconds, then asked back in confusion. "What if it's all like this, why didn't you send it to the hospital?"

"……What do you mean?"

"I said, his lung infection is so severe, why not send him to the hospital for treatment?" Shen Yu looked at Liang Ziqian coldly, and said not very friendly. "None of the indicators in the blood items met the standard, and the white blood cells exceeded three times. This is a typical sequelae of withdrawal from taking □□," Shen Yu asked, panting. "How long has he been on drugs?"

Shen Yu uttered a short sentence, and Liang Ziqian's eyes widened bit by bit across the bed, shocked, almost as if frozen for a long time without reaction, nailed to Shen Yuze's face.

Seeing this situation, Dr. Shen suddenly understood a little.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and immediately possessed the patient's left arm in the afternoon, lifted the patient's left arm from the quilt, rolled up the cuff...

Sure enough, on a piece of skin on the upper arm with an extremely even skin tone, he found a few traces of experimental needles that were rarely used in ordinary medical treatment that had entered the patient's body.

He slightly raised the arm with the pinhole, and pointed it to Liang Ziqian.

"I may have misjudged just now. He should not have taken the drug himself, but was forcibly injected with high-purity cocaine. Judging from the injection marks left now, it is likely to be a small amount but a large amount." injections."

Shen Yu said. "There are residual drug metabolites in his body. He should have taken a large amount of this withdrawal drug. If he was detoxified through normal means, no doctor anywhere would prescribe such a large dose of drug for him to take. He is now A series of symptoms and sequelae may also be related to forced withdrawal..."

In the sudden silence, Liang Ziqian's face changed in an instant. All the suspicion these days turned into anger and fear in this instant.

He tried very hard to stabilize his voice, but his voice trembled almost uselessly.

"...Is there any way, is there any way to cure him?! I want him to be safe and sound!"

It was the first time for Shen Yu to see Liang Ziqian's out-of-control overreaction. He was taken aback at first, then calmed down a little, and said after a moment of silence. "Drug sequelae are no small matter. Pulmonary infection, cardiac arrest, liver and kidney failure, etc. can all be its complications. The most important thing now is to rule out that his central nervous system has not been permanently damaged by drugs," Shen Yu said. As he spoke, he glanced sharply at Liang Ziqian.

"Hurry up and pack up and send him to the hospital! I'll ask someone to prepare the ward! It's very dangerous for him to stay in a coma like this. The most important thing right now is to get his fever down and wake him up!"

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There was a commotion in the bedroom upstairs, with two maids running up and down, carrying luggage and bags.Min Yu called the driver to drive the car to the door early, and after a while, he saw Liang Ziqian hugging Yan Ge who was unconscious, and hurried down from the second floor.

He hugged Yan Ge tightly with both hands, and walked quickly towards the gate.

At this time, the housekeeper Zhang Bo also ran down the stairs in a hurry, and hurriedly chased after Liang Ziqian, shouting while chasing him.

"Change out your wet clothes before leaving, Ziqian! You'll catch a cold if you go out like this!"

Liang Ziqian turned a deaf ear to it, and quickly got into the car with Yan Ge in his arms, not caring how wet his clothes were and how cold the night wind was.

Before the car door was completely closed, Zhang Bo stood in the rain with his clothes up and stomped his feet. Liang Ziqian ignored him and repeated only one sentence.

"Drive! Follow Dr. Shen!"

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