good handedness

Waiting for a snack at the fast food restaurant, Leng Jin found the spoon lying beside him staring at him strangely.He knelt down and reached out to touch the head of the spoon.

"You kid, do you remember that I exposed your deception? Have no conscience, forgot that I fed you ham sausage for a month?"

Spoon turned away in disgust.

"Director Leng, it started with you. The spoon goes to the gate of Dazheng every day to cheat ham sausages." The shopkeeper joked, "Cars come and go, I'm always worried that it will be hit."

Standing up and clapping his hands, Leng Jin said, "This dog is better than a human, no problem."

"The porridge and fried eggs you want, take them away." The owner handed him the packing box and bag, "According to your request, I fried them on one side. The porridge is hot, so be careful when eating it."

"Thanks, I'll continue to keep the accounts, and I'll meet with head nurse An at the end of the month." Leng Jin took the things.

"I know, pay attention to your body, how can you keep going every day?"

"I'm fine. I've become a director, and the night shift is not always on duty."

After greeting the owner, Leng Jin walked out of the fast food restaurant with a packing bag.The night wind outside was cold, which just happened to blow away his sleepiness.Looking up, some of the windows of the inpatient department building were still lit. I don’t know how many colleagues couldn’t sleep tonight.

He Yubai fell asleep lying on the conference table, Leng Jin thought about it, and gently pushed him to wake him up.He Yubai opened his eyes in a daze, and saw two packing boxes in front of him.

"Go to bed after eating." Breaking away the disposable chopsticks, Leng Jin placed them on the mouth of the bowl, "Don't waste the one-sided fried egg that the boss specially made for you."

Picking up the chopsticks, He Yubai looked at another fried egg in the packing box—Leng Jin’s fried egg was fried on both sides, and it didn’t look just out of the pan. The boss must have fried it in advance and put it there. It's good for guests to order a slice.

"Why do you use the chopsticks like this?" Seeing He Yubai crossing the chopsticks with his backhand, Leng Jin frowned, and corrected him with his hands, "That's right, use your middle finger to hold the chopsticks flat, so the chopsticks will not cross."

He Yubai stared blankly at the chopsticks that Leng Jin had played with, and shook his head—does Director Leng treat him as a preschooler?

However, corrections are corrections. He Yubai has used chopsticks like that since he was a child. The habit cannot be changed in a short while. In the blink of an eye, the chopsticks crossed into an "X" shape and stretched towards the fried egg.

Leng Jin looked at it, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied: "If you hold the chopsticks like this, don't you feel ashamed when you go abroad?"

He didn't pay attention to the posture of He Yubai holding the chopsticks before, and he would have pulled it over if he saw it.

With a sigh of relief, He Yubai slapped the chopsticks on the table, picked up the porridge bowl and drank directly.Let people eat?It's just a gesture of using chopsticks, why did you still go online to embarrass the people of the country?

There is a layer of rice paste floating on the porridge surface, which covers the heat and does not look hot at all.As a result, He Yubai swallowed it in one gulp, and it was so hot that he almost threw the bowl away.

"Slow down!" Seeing that his mouth was red, Leng Jin quickly put down his chopsticks and reached out to hold his chin to check his mouth, "What's hot?"

He Yubai stuck out his tongue.

Seeing that the esophagus was not injured, Leng Jin heaved a sigh of relief and withdrew his hand.Then he realized that he had committed an occupational disease again—the burns could be large or small, and burning the esophagus was not easy, and it might cause esophageal fistula, and repairing it was also a major operation.

Covering her mouth and gasping in that "sizzling", He Yubai cautiously looked away.Leng Jin's hands were scalded by the porridge box, making his face hot now.

Just as embarrassing little molecules floated in the air, the nurse came over and called them, saying that the monitor of the unnamed patient with high fever had called the police.

The sudden drop in blood pressure indicated that the patient's condition was further deteriorating. Before Leng Jin and He Yubai could analyze the reason, the patient suddenly started to convulse and went into shock.

Leng Jin has practiced medicine for more than ten years, but he has never seen such a case.If it continues like this, if it gets worse every two or three hours, the patient may not be able to see the morning sun.After receiving the notice of critical illness, the patient's wife cried so much that she was almost rescued together.

Leng Jin walked around the room with his arms folded, talking to himself for a while, then shaking his head.As a doctor, he is not afraid to compete with the god of death for the lives of patients, but he can't diagnose the disease, even if he has all kinds of skills, he can't do anything.

"Use interferon." Leng Jin suddenly punched the table with both fists, "Block the virus from replicating and buy time."

This decision is a bit erratic. One of the side effects of interferon is bone marrow suppression, which affects white blood cell counts.In addition, it will affect renal function and hormone secretion, making the test results unreliable and increasing the difficulty of diagnosis.

But He Yubai supported this decision. He believed that Leng Jin's thinking was correct - to save the patient's life first.

After taking the medicine, the patient's condition temporarily stabilized, and his body temperature dropped a little, which indicated that the patient was indeed infected with the virus.As for what kind of virus it is, judging from the current inspection results, it is still unclear.

Leng Jin told He Yubai to go to bed first, but He Yubai couldn't fall asleep.He leaned against the door of the ward, looking at the dying patient on the bed, frowning.The patient's wife woke up suddenly, looked up to see He Yubai standing at the door, wiped her face and got up to ask him about the situation.

Without a clear conclusion to tell the other party, He Yubai felt helpless: "I'm sorry, but we don't know what disease he has at the moment."

"How could it be like this all of a sudden? He has always been very healthy." She cried again as she spoke, "Is it really like the old saying, usually there is no illness or disaster, and any illness is a serious illness."

"That refers to people of an older age. Your husband is only in his early forties." He Yubai comforted her softly, "Has he had any contact with patients with infectious diseases before, or the family members of patients?"

His wife shook her head: "No, he's just a programmer. He stays in front of the computer every day. His family's company is at two o'clock and one line. He drives to and from get off work. Where can he come into contact with infectious disease patients?"

That's right, He Yubai thought to himself, if the husband gets sick, the wife should also be infected.

No, wait.

He suddenly remembered something, turned around and ran to Leng Jin's office.

"Do another laryngoscopy!"

Leng Jin was contemplating, when he suddenly heard He Yubai's words, he looked up at him: "What are you looking for?"

"Blisters." He Yubai said.

Leng Jin reacted immediately: "Do you suspect it is adult chickenpox?"

"Yes, the virus infection, the patient got sick, but the wife is fine, either she had chickenpox when she was a child, or she was vaccinated." He Yubai's tone was very sure, "The laryngoscopy examination did not find it at the time of admission, because the condition has not yet progress to that extent."

Nodding, Leng Jin got up and walked to the ward.Adult chickenpox is not uncommon. What is rare is that the blisters do not appear on the body surface but in the body, which is very easy to be misdiagnosed.

Laryngoscopic examination found initial blisters on the patient's trachea, and Leng Jin immediately scraped the tissue fluid and sent it for urgent examination.Electron microscopy found that the sample submitted for inspection contained herpes virus, confirming He Yubai's diagnosis.

After formulating the medication plan, Leng Jin came out of the office and saw He Yubai packing up his bag, and said, "It's all over, why don't you go home? Go to my office and sleep."

"Go back and take a shower." He Yubai tugged at the neckline, "Change clothes, I didn't go home yesterday."

"Oh yes, you worked the night shift yesterday." Leng Jin looked back at the schedule written on the whiteboard, "Wait a minute, I'll drive you off."

He Yubai waved his hand: "No need, I'll just take a taxi and go back."

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, Leng Jin frowned in disgust: "It's past two o'clock in the morning, what if you run into bad guys? If something happens to you, Lao Ji will strangle me to death."

"I'm not a child..." He Yubai whispered.

"Huh?" Leng Jin didn't hear clearly.

"It's okay." He Yu pouted, "I'll wait for you."

Seeing He Yubai put on a slightly childish expression, Leng Jin suddenly had the urge to reach out and stroke that curly hair.

He wanted to complain a long time ago—little boy, he still burns his head.

TBC

The author has something to say: When I wrote the last sentence, I laughed... Director Leng, don't you know that there are self-written papers?