law of receptivity

one hundred and four

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Throughout the night, the senior ward area of ​​the inpatient department of the private hospital swp was crowded with people, and the incandescent lamps in the corridors, wards, and the duty rooms of doctors and nurses were dazzlingly bright, and they never stopped at all.

Shen Yu used the power of the vice president of his hospital, and in the middle of the night, he also called the directors of the Department of Respiratory Medicine and Internal Medicine, and even called the three chief and deputy doctors from the Out-of-hospital Transplant Center and the Institute of Poisoning Treatment to consult with Yan Ge overnight. .

Earlier at Liang Ziqian's place, he had already done a very detailed set of examinations on Yan Ge, and the results of the examination report were all given to the doctors present at the moment.

The director of the internal medicine department had seen Yan Ge's chest X-ray and had a general understanding of the condition of the lungs. He said that it was not yet time for a transplant, but the infected wound on the patient's left lung was too large and there was no sign of healing. Judging from the patient's current physical condition, part of it is caused by cocaine, and the other is the aftermath of withdrawal. Of course, he is very weak, and he has not undergone systematic and proper treatment, which is also a large part of the reason.

After examining Yan Ge, the three physicians from the Respiratory Department, Cardiovascular Department, and Neurology Department also agreed with the director of the Internal Medicine Department. They agreed that the main cause of Yan Ge's disease was the lungs, and he would be in a coma now. The persistent high fever is just a series of complication symptoms caused by severe inflammation after infection.

Shen Yu sat in the vice president's seat and listened to their concise report and treatment plan. Combining his own opinions and experience in practicing medicine for many years, he quickly formulated a treatment plan and immediately ordered someone to carry out a static treatment. Push the drug, suppress the inflammation first.

When I returned to the intensive care unit after the consultation, it was already early morning, and it was almost dawn.

Shen Yu pushed open the door quietly, not wanting that President Liang was still wearing semi-wet clothes, sitting quietly beside the hospital bed, staring at Yan Ge attentively.

I don't know why, since he saw Liang Ziqian yesterday, he felt that something was wrong with him, as if he was a bit awkward everywhere.

After thinking about it, Shen Yu suddenly understood.

... May I ask how can such a desolate look with deep affection and long lost souls, wishing to hold his hand and be with him until the end of life, how can it be like Liang Ziqian's human nature?

It's annoying to see him like this!

"Then why don't you change your clothes and wait for mushrooms to grow?" Shen Yu brushed across the table, swiped with his hand, swept up a few pieces of clothing, and threw them over to Liang Ziqian.

Liang Ziqian's face hurt from the hem of the clothes.

"...Why is he still awake?"

Shen Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said coldly with sullenness. "Do you think that the doctor is a fairy, who wakes up whoever he wants? He is not a minor illness. His left lung is severely infected, accompanied by high fever, emphysema, and difficulty in breathing. Now the two attending doctors are discussing whether to perform tracheostomy, you know. How much is the crime?"

Liang Ziqian stroked the bed without moving, his eyes fixed on the unconscious person on the bed, and his eyelids blinked very slowly.

"Help me, Yu Ze." He said, "I beg you, cure him no matter what."

Shen Yu thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, but when he turned around, he realized that Liang Ziqian was really begging him just now.

Regardless of his two friends for many years, in line with the doctor's instinct and professional ethics of saving lives and healing the wounded, Vice President Shen will not throw away his hands and ignore his patients.

Shen Yu walked up to the monitor, stretched out his hand and opened the curve paper to read it in detail, and then didn't look back, just like a doctor notifying a family member, speaking calmly to the only family member of a patient in this room.

"I will do my best to heal him, don't worry."

***

The hospital clinic opened at seven o'clock, and Shen Yu was immediately called away by the head nurse.

Liang Ziqian stayed in the ward, waited for Yan Ge's infusion to finish, twisted a hot towel to wipe his body, and changed him into a clean hospital gown.

At this time, it was already broad daylight, Min Yu followed Lai Yi and stayed up all night, he opened the door lightly and walked over, and saw Liang Ziqian still sitting there, motionless like a statue.

Min Yu stretched out his hand, picked up the clothes he brought in for his brother's change of clothes, and gently put them on Liang Ziqian's lap.

"Just take a shower here and change your clothes," he continued. "Go, I'll watch him here."

Liang Ziqian's complexion was not very good, there was a touch of tired and almost sickly white, Min Yu's heart tightened when he saw it, he was really worried that he would also fall down, then it really should be messed up.

So he had to remind. "The higher-ups are still waiting for you to make up your mind. The government probably will issue an order in the next two days. Brother, you have to take care, Yan Ge is still pointing at you..."

Perhaps some words suddenly caught Liang Ziqian's nerves. After Min Yu's words quietly fell to the ground, Liang Ziqian's brows and eyes that had been numb all night suddenly moved very slightly.

He silently picked up the clothes on his lap, turned and went into the bathroom.

The sound of the water in the bathroom of the ward was murmuring, and after a while there was no movement. When the door of the bathroom was opened again, Liang Ziqian had already changed into formal clothes.

Min Yu glanced back at him, then took out his phone and typed a few words.

"Should I call the driver over, or should I see you off?"

"You stay here," Liang Ziqian said, "Stay here for a while for me, I have something important to do."

Min Yu nodded, naturally knowing it well.

"Then I'll call the driver and ask him to take you to the headquarters. Don't drive if you haven't slept all night..."

"Not going to the headquarters." Liang Ziqian interrupted him abruptly, approached the hospital bed quietly, and stroked Yan Ge's face with his hand.

"I'll go home and contact the people who used to be in Xiao's house, maybe I'll also find Su Shangxi." The body that has just taken a bath is still warm, stroking Yan Ge's face, there is a feeling of comfort Warm his cold illusion at this time.

Min Yu held up the phone and was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

"...Aren't you going to the headquarters now? But the CEO is waiting for you to attend today, looking for Su Shangxi...what are you looking for him for?"

Liang Ziqian didn't show any expression, as if he had automatically filtered out those things that could be put in the back row for him, he was full of patience, and gently caressed gently, as if this person was not actually asleep, but awake Now, she was staring at him with those most beautiful eyes, as bright as the stars.

He was already very reluctant to leave, because even if he was allowed to guard this person for the rest of his life and be alone for the rest of his life, as long as it was this person, he would be able to give up everything and stay with him forever.

"You take good care of him here." He said to Min Yu. "I'm going to find out how much he suffered in the Xiao family."

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