Sleepless Doctor

　　 "How do you talk!" Zhou Liangliang was upset.

　　 "How do you still talk." Wu Mian smiled slightly, and his smile was very gentle under the sunset.

　　 "..." Zhou Liangliang's social experience was almost zero, and Wu Mian was choked by Wu Mian to speak.

　　 "Zhou Liangliang, right?" Chu Zhixi hugged Wu Mian's arm and said with a smile, "We are doctors. We just saw your grandpa's medical records."

　　 "Yeah." Zhou Liangliang reluctantly replied.

　　 Even with Chu Zhixi's face, Wu Mian could not be saved all of a sudden.

　　 "Now considering that your grandpa's problem lies with you, he had better not drink Coke." Chu Zhixi said directly.

　　 "Which one of you, which hospital?" When it came to the old man, Zhou Liangliang's expression darkened and said angrily.

　　 "Wu Mian, Xiehe."

　　 The name Xiehe is still very beating. Although there are grass-roots groups such as Xiehe Andrology, Xiangya Andrology, and Huashan Andrology everywhere in the country, for those who know a little bit, Xiehe has only one.

　　 But these two words together say that in Bajingzi Township, Wu Mian is definitely more famous than Xiehe.

　　 The kid from someone else’s family has been bored to his bones since he grew up from a novel.

　　 "Really? You're the Wu Mian? That's stinky enough." Zhou Liangliang whispered, "I know about Coke decalcification. If you know what my grandfather's illness is, just talk nonsense."

　　 "You want to make the old man happy before he leaves." Chu Zhixi smiled and said, "It's right to think so, but you did it wrong."

　　 "Don't... make trouble, I have to go home to eat." Zhou Liangliang and Chu Zhixi were quite polite, obviously, he was already impatient.

　　 "This Friday, your grandfather was hospitalized last Sunday. You take him out for a walk on Monday." Wu Mian looked at Zhou Liangliang and said, "I don't know what I ate that day, but I must drink Coke."

　　 Zhou Liangliang did not speak.

"This matter can't be explained by Western medicine, Chinese medicine... Forget it, I won't tell you more, patients with non-Hodgkin's lymphoma generally have symptoms of dry mouth and bitterness." Wu Mian said, "Coke has certain It’s irritating, so most patients want to drink it.”

　　 "Don't be nonsense." Zhou Liangliang looked at Wu Mian contemptuously, and said, "Pretending to be a genius doctor to lie? My dad is the dean of the Chinese Medicine Hospital."

　　 "Your dad is a doctor of urology, and our Bajingzi Chinese Medicine Hospital does not have a serious Chinese medicine doctor." Wu Mian's tone was very harsh, and he didn't hesitate to fire a map gun.

　　 Actually, he was telling the truth. But the truth is sometimes unpleasant, especially harsh.

　　 "I don't have time to talk to you, I have to go home." Although Zhou Liangliang said that, his turning speed was a bit slow.

　　 "Does your grandfather always say hot now?" Wu Mian asked.

　　 "Uh... how do you know?"

　　 "It's an advanced stage of cancer, the performance of the triple focus is not adjusted, willing to eat popsicles, and like to touch cold things." Wu Mian said lightly, "You can tell by looking at the complexion, I can't tell if there is no pulse."

　　 "You can also Chinese medicine? Is it a legendary genius doctor?" Zhou Liangliang showed contempt.

"Let’s not talk about Chinese medicine. You are also a high school graduate. Think about what I said." Wu Mian said, "Then check the acidification effect of Coke on the internal environment of the body on the Internet, and then check the methotrexate. To eliminate the delay effect."

　　 "To use your father's words at that time, you are also an intellectual anyway. Although intellectuals are becoming less and less valuable nowadays, there are some nonsense and non-human affairs, but can you be responsible to your grandpa at any point?"

　　 Zhou Liangliang looked at Wu Mian dubiously.

"If you don't fool around, your grandpa's kidney function will be restored soon, even if the creatinine and urea nitrogen are slightly higher, it will not affect the next course of chemotherapy. I estimate that there should be about 10 months, at least. New Year."

　　 "If you continue to mess around and the problem of the three-focus irregularity is already there, you can guess what will happen next." Wu Mian said, "A good word is hard to save a person who is dying. As for how to do it, you can see for yourself."

　　 The white jade-like hand was raised and placed in front of him, Wu Mian raised a finger immediately.

　　 "If you do this again, your grandpa can live at most one month."

　　 After finishing speaking, Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi's hand and walked away.

　　 "Brother, do you think Zhou Liangliang can do what you say?" Chu Zhixi asked after getting in the car.

"Little boy, still in the rebellious period. I don't know what to do if I want to be good to people, and do bad things with kindness. If I say it well, he probably won't be able to do it, but it would be fine to just say a few words to him. This kind of boy, Always self-righteous, lack of social beatings."

　　 "Hey." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian's self-righteous look and laughed.

　　 Back home downstairs, Wu Mian stopped and took out his cell phone to make a call.

　　 "Dean Zhou?"

　　 "Well, Wu Mian." Wu Mian said casually, "After three days, I will give your old man a kidney function. If there is no accident, it is estimated that he can recover a lot, at least it will not affect the chemotherapy."

　　 "Well, I guessed it."

On the phone’s side, Wu Mian could even imagine Dean Zhou’s face stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don’t know what’s going on, and I feel like I’m teasing him, and there is already a little angry flame in my heart. expression.

　　 "President Zhou." Wu Mian's voice cooled down.

　　 "Don't forget what Lin Taoist from Laoyashan called me."

　　 After finishing speaking, Wu Mian hung up the phone without waiting for Dean Zhou to speak.

　　 "Hahaha, brother, you also have today." Chu Zhixi patted the steering wheel and laughed wildly.

　　 "No way, this is Bajingzi. No one knows me. Alas, the provincial capital is much better than our Bajingzi." Wu Mian was also a little helpless.

　　 Chu Zhixi thought for a while, it seemed that it was really the case.

　　……

　　……

　　 Dean Zhou didn't wait to ask about it carefully, and the other side hung up the phone. He was holding his mobile phone and was in a daze listening to the blind tone of "toot toot" coming from the receiver.

　　 "Who," Dean Zhou's lover asked.

　　 "Wu Mian."

　　 "Oh? What's the matter with him?"

　　 "He said that my dad's condition improved after 3 days and he could undergo chemotherapy."

　　 "..." Dean Zhou's lover was startled.

　　 A few seconds later, she frowned and asked, "The old Wu family used to be very clever and personal, why is it so unreliable now?"

　　 Dean Zhou shook his head, his expression uncertain.

　　 "You don't believe it, right." Dean Zhou's lover asked.

　　 "Hey, don't tell me, I really believe it." Dean Zhou murmured, "Do you know the Lin Taoist of Laoyashan?"

　　 "That's Lin Xianchang, what Taoist priest is not Taoist!" Dean Zhou's lover scolded.

　　 "Okay, okay, Lin Xianchang." Dean Zhou said restlessly, "Lin Xianchang called Wu Mian the junior uncle."

　　 "!!!"