Chapter 3017: 【3017】No one is willing to die
Xie Wanying realized that she was sometimes like Dr. Song, and she failed to keep her mouth shut about medicine. In fact, this kind of person cares whether she is dead or alive or not. The other party did not seek medical treatment from their doctor, but took the initiative to tell the other party, but it may have caused trouble for the doctor himself.
Don\'t blame some clinical teachers for not speaking from the beginning, for fear that they won\'t be able to stop the car after opening the chatterbox.
said regret or not? Of course you won\'t regret it. After all, it is a doctor. The doctor talks about medicine. It is the most important thing. If you say it pragmatically, it is up to the other party to accept it or not. Doctors just have to have a clear conscience.
Besides, no matter whether the other party hates you or not, speaking out by yourself is equivalent to clearing your professional and ethical responsibilities as a doctor. When people will not find out later, they are accused of taking the charge of the doctor\'s inaction. She and Dr. Song insisted and dared to say that it should be based on the subconscious calculation of the pros and cons of the brain.
The hand of Senior Brother Cao next to her gently pulled her down and pulled her back, probably because she was worried that the other party would suddenly become emotional. Most patients feel a little bit emotional when told.
It is right to keep an appropriate distance between the guard points, which is conducive to observing and adjusting the next strategy.
Not long, "Hahaha" Li Yaohong suddenly raised his head and laughed as they expected. He laughed so excitedly that his whole body trembled twice, as if he had been electrocuted.
Fang Qinsu looked at his mother\'s face in surprise.
"Do you know what she\'s talking about?" Li Yaohong turned her head and grabbed her son\'s unscalded hand when her son was looking at him, "She said that you were sick and I was sick. Did you say she was crazy? I As I said earlier, how can she be a doctor, the daughter of a murderer? It\'s all nonsense."
Mother spitting out in front of him, just like the moment when the TV host was free to go crazy, Fang Qinsu\'s eyes seemed to be stupid.
Soon, Li Yaohong read the message from his son\'s strange eyes: his son felt that he was looking at aliens.
Her hair stood on end.
The nurse standing across from the bed persuaded her: "Can I check your blood pressure, ma\'am. You probably have high blood pressure, and you blushed like this."
Emotional blush is there. If the blushing kept turning red to the point that the neck and ears were all red, no one other than a doctor would be able to see that there was something wrong with this person\'s body.
Li Yaohong wiped the sweat on her forehead with her hand: "I don\'t have high blood pressure."
"Are you feeling flustered now? Sit down first, and I\'ll bring a blood pressure monitor." The nurses are well-trained, and when encountering patients, they habitually take tools to measure.
Li Yaohong\'s breath was short, and he didn\'t dare to shout again, and sat back in the chair obediently, proving that the bad guys also took their lives.
The fiercest tigress can only become a sick cat once she gets sick.
The nurse took the blood pressure monitor and tied the cuff to her elbow. After the measurement, she reported to the doctor: "210 and 130 are very high, Dr. Cao."
Li Yaohong thought she had heard it wrong and asked the nurse, "What did you say about my blood pressure just now?"
Highly wealthy people have some common sense knowledge about blood pressure.
"Your systolic blood pressure is 210, and your diastolic blood pressure is 130. It\'s too much beyond the normal value. Do you usually have no high blood pressure? Impossible, why did the blood pressure suddenly soar so high?" uncomfortable?"
(end of this chapter)