Chapter 436： Kind of god (2/2)
”That's your ability, but I know that if there is no content, if you edit it blindly, it will not be a doctor who writes medical papers, all of them will be administrative staff, right.” Zuo Cidian said firmly : ”Since all the doctors are writing theses, I think that in the end I still have to look at the ability to save people. Right?”
”I told you everything.” Yu Yuan didn't admit it, turning back, she began to immerse herself in Wen Yu.
Compared with the various types on the operating table, Yu Yuan, who is sitting in front of the computer, has improved the level by at least 70,000 levels, which is much easier.
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Wei Jiayou waited until the end of the day and walked by himself, and then came to the intensive care unit of Yunyi.
The duty attendant was still the little attendant in the morning. At this time, he felt quite a bit, and smiled before meeting, as if working in the concierge of a high-end hotel.
”Doctor Wei.” The little attendant didn't know which direction to lick, and smiled sweetly.
”What are the medical records made by Ling Ran?” Wei Jiayou asked.
The little governor froze for a moment, and said, ”What you see in the morning.”
”I want all medical records.”
”That ... then I'm not good for you.”
Wei Jiayou frowned, but did not force it, saying: ”What bed patients are now responsible for Ling Ran ...”
”The patient who arrives at the ICU must be our ICU ...” Xiao Zhi said in half, holding Wei Jiayou's expression, and shut up wisely. ”The seven and twelve beds were sent by Dr. Ling. The other 14 And 3 beds ... ”
”Send me the medical records,” Wei Jiayou said.
Xiao Zhi whispered, ”Is it paper?”
”Crap, of course, it's an electronic version.” Wei Jiayou looked at the attendant like a fool.
The young attendant was full of grievances. In the front, I listened to Academician Di clearly and asked you to look at the paper medical records. If you are not obedient, you also scold me ...
The young attendant vowed that if Academician Di opened an anonymous public account reporting function, he would not hesitate to report Wei Jiayou.
”Wait a minute, I'll find it for you.” The little governor smiled again.
Wei Jiayou scanned it slightly outside, noted the number, and then entered the ICU.
”You also did a super-long cardiopulmonary resuscitation?” Wei Jiayou came to the 7th bed and saw the other side lying on the bed slumbering. He didn't even insert the root tube and immediately woken it up.
Sleeping stupid old Hu opened his eyes and nodded dumbly: ”I did the cardiopulmonary resuscitation.”
”Done ... cardiopulmonary resuscitation for an hour?” Wei Jiayou looked at the pad in his hand.
”It seems to be.” Lao Hu spoke very hard and coughed slightly.
Wei Jiayou nodded, then looked at the almost normal monitor, and suddenly asked, ”What is seven plus eight?”
Lao Hu looked at Wei Jiayou, and when Wei Jiayou was impatient to give up, Lao Hu whispered, ”Doctor, do you want to test my calculations, or do you want to see if my mind is good?”
Wei Jiayou froze for a moment, with a weird expression on his face: ”Listening to you, my brain is quite good.”
”I don't like to count numbers. You ask me seven plus three, you ask me seven plus eight, and I don't like to count.”
”You can fill up the seven to 10 first, then subtract the difference by 8 and the two together, the final number.” Wei Jiayou replied.
Lao Hu stared at Wei Jiayou again for a long time, then suddenly smiled and coughed again: ”You and Dr. Ling are still weird.”
”What does it look like to me?” Wei Jiayou did not admit.
”You are a little worse than him, but also quite alike. Dr. Ling is like a car, a chess car ~~ Everything goes straight.” Lao Hu said, gasping for two breaths: ”You are that Cannon, looking straight ahead, actually separated by a layer, a little two ... two cannons, hehehehehe ... ”
ICU's little attendant is far away, and my brain is going to blow up. Is it really good for you, a patient living in ICU, to challenge the doctor like this?
Fearing that the patient would anger Wei Jiayou, he ate and hanged himself, and the little attendant quickly came over: ”7-bed, we can't speak like that ...”
”Let him say.” Wei Jiayou stopped Xiaozhi.
”what?”
”Speaking is a high-level function for the brain.” Wei Jiayou looked at Lao Hu, his voice getting more and more erratic: ”Being able to speak, from the perspective of CPR, it was really successful.”
”That's not it, it was successful.”
”Two consecutive cases of ultra-long CPR?”
”Yes. A little god.” Xiaozhi and Yourong.