Sleepless Doctor

Latest website: Is this another kind of exhaustion? Wei Dabao shook his head and left the ward after speaking to the patient.

"Director Zhang, is there anything I didn't ask?" Wei Dabao communicated with Zhang Zimo.

"Dabaozi, I think the patient is under too much mental pressure." Zhang Zimo said.

"I feel the same way, or else the patient will go to Laoyashan to enjoy incense." Wei Dabao said, "By the way, Director Zhang, can you not buy anti-fever medicines in pharmacies outside now?"

"Well, the latest regulation is to be afraid that the patient will drag it at home." Zhang Zi said silently.

This trick is one of a series of combination punches, including carpet searches, free medical care, and 14-day quarantine for the entire unit when a confirmed patient is found.

Wei Dabao couldn't get out of the fever ward at all. They stayed in isolation rooms, and even if they were infected, they wouldn't let the spread of infection continue to expand.

In ancient times, it was as deep as the sea when entering Houmen, and as deep as the sea when entering a fever during an epidemic. As for whether it will be missed for life, I don’t know.

Wei Dabao didn't see the various measures outside, but only heard that he put together the puzzle of the "unfamiliar" world little by little.

Next is waiting.

A few hours passed, and the inspection results came back the same.

The test for new pneumonia was negative, and other tests were also negative.

It is estimated that it is fever of unknown origin, which is the most troublesome clinically.

When Wei Dabao rolled the mouse, the double-layer sterile gloves were full of sweat, causing the skin, sweat, and latex gloves to rub against each other, making a creaking sound, which made Wei Dabao very uncomfortable.

Looking at the laboratory test sheet a little bit, Wei Dabao is doing investigations against the fever-related cases in "Diagnostics".

"Brother Bao! It's okay! Come and see the patient!!" The nurse shouted in the corridor, and there was a faint banging sound behind him.

Uh...what's wrong with this? Wei Dabao was taken aback, but his body was shot up and rushed to the isolation ward without the command of his brain.

Getting closer and closer to the ward, the banging sound became louder and louder, with howling sounds in between.

This kind of voice is very familiar to Wei Dabao.

In rural areas, there are women who specialize in crying for funerals, all in their 40s or 50s. Everyone who has funerals will give them dozens of dollars to invite them to cry for funerals, to set off the atmosphere.

If the money is in place, these middle-aged women will kowtow and grab land with their heads, just like the dead are their relatives.

Wei Dabao had also been Mr. Funeral. He was in a trance, as if he was not in the fever ward but was on the scene of a funeral. He could even hear the sound of sorrow and joy, as well as the howling of other people.

What's wrong with this?

Wei Dabao rushed in and saw the 52-year-old woman who had just held her head in her hands. She was in distress and even hit the wall with her head to relieve the pain.

He and the nurse control the patient first.

"Valium, 10mg, intravenously!"

The nurse flew out and back again, with an extra syringe in her hand.

Wei Dabao held down the patient's arm and pushed forward with one needle stably. After a few minutes, the patient's painful expression eased a little.

"What's wrong with you?!" Wei Dabao asked.

"I have a headache..." the patient said weakly.

"Why didn't you say it just now."

"forget."

Wei Dabao sighed and asked himself if he had any other symptoms. The patient didn't even say such a big thing.

This is also a difficult point in clinical work.

But it doesn't matter. What is going on when you fall asleep, wake up from crying, and have a splitting headache?

While thinking in his mind, Wei Dabao said, "The nucleic acid test result is back and it is now negative. Considering that it is unlikely that you have a new type of pneumonia."

The patient was very depressed, but her headache eased a little. She opened her eyes and looked at Wei Dabao and asked, "Doctor, can't I get treatment for free?"

"Don't think about free things, life is better than nothing." Wei Dabao said.

"But I dare not sleep."

"After using the medicine, you will sleep first, I will report the condition to the director, and then come and watch you." Wei Dabao said, "It's not necessary to go to Laoyashan to burn incense. I am also from Laoyashan."

"what?"

Wei Dabao really wanted to brag, that the young master of the Taoist Mountain Forest Master was his own master. If this kind of bragging was blown out, his glasses would definitely fall off the floor.

In fact, Wei Dabao really enjoyed the gaze that was projected by others when he heard that he was in the same generation as Lin Taoshi. But now... is not the time.

Now there is more important thing-to report the patient's condition to Director Zhang Zimo.

Let the nurse take care of the patient so as not to hit the wall with his head again. Wei Dabao hurriedly reported the situation to Zhang Zimo.

Zhang Zimo recognized Wei Dabao. Although he was born in Ye Luzi, he was well trained by Teacher Wu. The two discussed it, and decided to examine the patient's head MRI and cervical spine MRI.

Obvious psychiatric symptoms and head symptoms, it is always right to do a symptomatic examination first.

Just after the discussion, Wei Dabao's walkie-talkie suddenly rustled.

"Bo... Brother Bo..."

"what?"

The nurse's voice came from the intercom, crying, and a little dull.

What's wrong today? !

"Come on, Brother Bao." The nurse cried.

Wei Dabao didn't care what to say to Zhang Zimo, so he ran to the ward.

The nurse squatted in the corner, wearing heavy protective clothing, but she could still see her body trembling.

"What's wrong!" Wei Dabao rushed in and glanced at the patient.

The patient has just finished Valium and should lie in bed to sleep. Unexpectedly, the patient was sitting with his knees leaning against the head of the bed, with a frightened expression on his face, and he kept looking back.

"what happened?!"

"She... suddenly said that someone was blowing behind her." Seeing Wei Dabao rushing in, the little nurse suddenly felt a little more secure and said tremblingly.

Blowing, crying, waking up, headaches, if usual, Wei Dabao wouldn't even think about it, and directly judged it was haunted.

But today he is different from usual.

Wei Dabao frowned and carefully watched the patient's movements.

The 52-year-old female patient looks terrified~www.wuxiaspot.com~ keeps looking back. Even if she is close to the head of the bed and the wall is back, she still repeats this action.

Wei Dabao was afraid that the patient would turn his head too fast and hit the wall with his face.

"What's wrong with you!" Wei Dabao asked loudly.

"Someone...someone...blows..." the patient said with trepidation.

Wei Dabao had the courage and thought of Section Chief Wu in his heart. He stepped forward and blocked the patient's shoulder with his hand in the direction of turning back and asked, "Is this this?"

"Yes, he is right where you are touching!"

"..." Wei Dabao was taken aback.

Even when wearing sterile gloves, I still feel something.

Male ghost or female ghost? If it's a female ghost, it doesn't seem to be a disadvantage if it is more beautiful.

Some messy thoughts appeared in Wei Dabao's mind.