Chapter 434 (1/2)

Several people are stunned. What's the matter? It's normal for them to go to the infirmary when they are ill. Others are eager to stay in the infirmary for a long time. They can hide from military training. What's the matter with this man?

Guo Xiang grabbed her pulse and frowned, ”there's something wrong with your lung.”

”You have a problem. I have no problem. I'm fine!” The little girl suddenly shouted and shook off Guo Xiang's hand.

”If you are ill, treat it early. What are you doing? Since you are all medical students, don't hide from the doctor. ” Guo Xiang looked at the little girl puzzled.

”I'm not ill, I'm not ill...” the little girl suddenly cried.

Several people were at a loss and Mu Feng frowned.

”Directly to the hospital!” Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

”No, I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't want...” the little girl suddenly became hysterical. ”Why do you treat me like this, why?”

Then he sobbed, ”do you just don't want me to go to college, do you?”

”What do you mean, why don't you want to go to college?” The girl's monitor looked at her with a confused face.

”Because, because...” the little girl sobbed and wiped her tears. ”Because I have tuberculosis, are you satisfied?”

”Ah?” Several people quickly retreated. Tuberculosis can be contagious. Why is this person so immoral and didn't say it earlier?

The monitor's face turned white. Just now he was so close behind her. Her breath was sprayed on his face. Could it be infected?

”Shi Ling, how can you do this? Don't tell me if you are ill. Do you want to infect us? ” A little girl nearby said angrily.

”Tuberculosis? When was it diagnosed? ” Guo Xiang frowned.

”Three years ago, I was ill for three years. I haven't been cured for three years.” Shi Ling looked desperate. ”I thought I could hide it. Who knows...”

”Will they drop me out? I don't want to drop out! ” Shi Ling burst into tears.

”Three years?” Guo Xiang looks at her, isn't it possible? Not cured in three years?

Although this era is no better than later generations, tuberculosis is not a terminal disease.

”How did you pass the physical examination?” Asked Mu Feng.

”I don't know.” Shi Ling shook her head, ”I don't know why I didn't find out...”

”Where were you diagnosed?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”It's the municipal hospital in my hometown. They said it was tuberculosis. They prescribed medicine for me. I haven't improved for three years. I've been coughing and sometimes coughing up blood.” Shi Ling said.

”No CT or X-ray?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”We took X-rays, but we didn't have a CT machine...” Shi Ling shook her head in tears.

”If it's tuberculosis, taking medicine for three months should have an effect. You take it for so long...” the doctor is too irresponsible. The side effects of tuberculosis drugs are great, which is equivalent to chemotherapy drugs. It's strange to be in good health.

”Is the tuberculosis test positive?” Guo Xiang asked again.

”It's negative, but they say it's a therapeutic diagnosis, because the onset of tuberculosis can be hidden...” Shi Ling said. She also checked some information, but she didn't understand it very well, so she reported to medical school and wanted to study by herself.

”Even if diagnostic treatment is ineffective, other reasons should be considered. Have you seen it in a hospital in Beijing?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”No, I dare not go. I'm afraid of being known by them and dropping out of school...” Shi Ling cried again.

”Let me show you, trust me!” Guo Xiang looked at Shi Ling sincerely.

”Are you not afraid of being infected by me?” Shi Ling stopped her tears and looked at her.

Guo Xiang smiled faintly, ”you said it was negative, not so easy to infect. Come on, give me your hand! ”

Shi Ling hesitated to reach out and Guo Xiang felt her pulse. There was a problem with her lungs, but she couldn't diagnose what it was.

”Elder martial sister, aren't you in clinical medicine? How do you feel your pulse? Are you a traditional Chinese medicine? ” A classmate said.

”Well, I have to see.” Guo Xiang smiled and took out a stethoscope from her bag. Ji Changlin bought it for her when she was taking the TCM certificate examination in southern Hunan. She kept it in her bag all the time.

He took the stethoscope and listened to Shi Ling's chest. He took the opportunity to turn on the perspective.

There are shadows in the lungs, but it doesn't seem to be tuberculosis.