Three days, too fast, in the long life of a few decades, it can almost be said to be fleeting.
However, if there are no other special means, Luo Jingyi's life is really only three days left, and it may be even shorter after going back and doing a detailed examination.
I patted Bai Mao on the shoulder, now, if medicine can't solve Luo Jingyi's illness, we can only believe that Qingyou has a way to keep Luo Jingyi alive.
The atmosphere in the car was very heavy, and the doctors and nurses who came with the car did not speak again after the examination.
The way back seems to be longer than when I came.
Back at Qingze Hospital, I called Qingyou while hiding from Bai Mao, and he said that Meng Jiangnan's murder in Qingze Hospital was still being resolved, and he might have to come back in the afternoon, as for Luo Jingyi, he asked us to take her to do a full set of examinations first, and the rest will be talked about when he comes back.
Maybe after I hung up the phone, Qingyou called the doctor who took over Luo Jingyi, and then the doctor took us to the examination department on the third floor, and turned around and left a little sullenly.
Qingze Hospital is a private hospital, and the medical level is not as good as the government, but Qingyou itself is very rich, every time he goes out to eliminate ghosts and ghosts for others, the money he earns at one time is really not much less than those white-collar workers who work hard in their posts for a year, after all, the richer people are, the more afraid they are of death.
Therefore, in the configuration and introduction of various hospital equipment, Qingze Hospital does not dare to say that the top three, the top five are specified.
Therefore, this time, Qiangzi and I also accompanied and comforted me all the way.
Regarding Luo Jingyi's matter, An Xin heard something from Tuoba Xueman when we went to pick up Bai Mao, because this little ghost has been with Tuoba Moxie since she was a child, and her exposure in the past few years has made her know more about Luo Jingyi's physical condition than us, so when An Xin found the third floor with a few boxes of fast food, she also looked worried.
After a comprehensive set of inspections, the sky was already sinking.
Qingyou also came back from Luo Ze with the old demon, and Meng Jiangnan was left in the hospital near Luo Ze's bureau, and while he was hospitalized for treatment, he was also monitored by the people sent by Luo Ze.
In the morning, the commotion in Qingze Hospital was really too big, although no one died because of it, but the impact was really too bad.
Qing You said that Meng Jiangnan's situation didn't seem to be very good, especially after he and the old demon brought me the news that I didn't have any major incidents, and I fainted again in the bureau.
His body had just undergone surgery, and such stimulation should have been avoided as much as possible, but neither Qingyou nor the old demon were good-tempered people, especially Qingyou, this morning he happened to be affected by Hu Youning's demon soul again, to put it mildly, when he said these words, he really had the mentality of wanting to kill Meng Jiangnan there.
"How are you, little girl?"
As soon as Qingyou came back, he went to the sixth floor to find me and Qiangzi, the two of us were sitting in 612 with Bai Mao for dinner, Luo Jingyi's situation was too dangerous and complicated, we didn't dare to take risks, after the examination, I accompanied Bai Mao to go through the hospitalization procedures for her, and arranged it in the special care ward on the seventh floor.
"On the seventh floor, there are several inspection results that need to be obtained tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
I wiped my mouth with a tissue, my heart was heavy, the doctor on the road said that Luo Jingyi might not last for three days, but that's it, there are still two or three examinations that have to wait until then, for this, the three of us have been worrying for a while.
"What to check for blood, or spiral CT or what" Qing You reported the names of a few tests, and I knew that he meant that if the results were available tonight, but the doctor had to leave work and it was delayed until tomorrow, he could help inform the doctors in the examination department to work overtime.
However, I thought about it but refused, because with Luo Jingyi's appearance at the moment, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she had almost run out of oil, and the nutrient solution and various medicines infused by injections in the past two days were just to hang her last breath and see if there was a miracle.
Bai Mao is not very familiar with Qingyou, according to the way of thinking of ordinary people, the director of this hospital should be the top medical presence in the hospital.
Therefore, when Qingyou asked this, Bai Mao glanced at my reaction to Qiangzi, and hurriedly took all of Luo Jingyi's inspection reports to him, most of which were done in the private hospital in Shijiazhuang.
Qingyou's hands were suddenly stuffed, and Bai Mao was after doing all this, his hands were folded and he looked at him uneasily.
"This is Chen Yingjun, these are the report lists of his girlfriend Luo Jingyi."
I don't know if Qingyou would collapse if Qingyou told Bai Mao now that his medical skills were not as good as Bai Mao's current students, so without waiting for Qingyou to speak, I preemptively said: "Look at these report lists, can you operate here?"
Qingyou's eyes flashed, and he looked down at the list and didn't answer me immediately.
At this moment, the three of us had half of our dinner, and it was completely over.
Qingyou looked at the inspection reports one by one, and Bai Mao stood beside him, nervously waiting for Qingyou's judgment, as if Qingyou was now the judge of the underworld who was in charge of life and death.
Qiangzi and I looked at each other helplessly, these reports, we also read them in the afternoon, although there are a lot of medical terms on the top that we can't understand, but we can still see a rough idea from the various arrows up and down.
"It's not going to be good."
Qingyou finished reading the last one, frowned and said, "I heard Su Ran and them say, you are in the hospital in Shijiazhuang, and the result of the expert consultation is that the success rate of the operation is less than 10%?"
"There is no consultation, but the doctor in charge of Jingyi said so."
Bai Mao hurriedly shook his head, and then nodded earnestly: "Yicheng's probability is too low, Su Ran said Dean Luo, you have a way to save her here, my dean, please save her, please" Bai Mao said and grabbed Qingyou's arm tightly, two lines of tears came down, and the loss of his girlfriend in love made Bai Mao learn to cherish her more, but that's it, Luo Jingyi, who had just regained consciousness, was sentenced to death twice in front of him, which made Bai Mao's whole mood close to collapse.
I looked at it and sighed and said goodbye.
"Alright, don't do that."
Qingyou broke away from Bai Mao's grip, a little at a loss, as a dean who would hardly appear in front of patients, he should be very unaccustomed to Bai Mao's method of begging for help.
"Bai Mao, don't worry" I took a deep breath and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder and said: "Since Luo Jingyi has been pulled here from Shijiazhuang, we will do our best to cure you" It's really not good, we can't go to other demon fairies or Mr.
Yin and Yang to buy points, and change a Yin Yang Pill to Luo Jingyi last time, that kind of effect like resurrection, there is no problem in saving Luo Jingyi's life.
Thinking about it like this, I can't help but relax a little in my heart.
Qingyou returned the list to Bai Mao, and after comforting him a few more words, he went up with us to the special care ward on the seventh floor to see Luo Jingyi.
When we got there, it was very unexpected, and the three of us met An Xin, who was standing outside the door of the ward, wandering back and forth, and in her arms, she was still holding the doll that Tuoba Xueman possessed.
"An Xin, why are you here" I looked at her and was really stunned, you must know that at this time in normal times, she and Chu Yuetong were either hiding in the room to watch movies and TV to find inspiration, or walking on the small lawn behind the hospital to exercise.
"I" An Xin seemed to be thinking about something, and my normal volume actually scared her all over, and her white little hands patted her chest again and again.
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Seeing this, I quickened my pace and walked over to her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"I, she, she asked me to come and see."
An Xin bit her lip a little timidly, pulled me aside a few more steps to avoid Qingyou for a few moments, and then pointed at the little ghost who was held in her arms behind her back and said: "Xue Man asked me to bring her over, she said that Luo Jingyi became like this because of her grandfather, and now, she also knows that it was her grandfather's mistake when he was alive, so she wanted to see if she could help a little." ” Little ghost head I looked at the same timid doll puppet in her arms, and suddenly I was quite relieved at the same time, not to mention, this little ghost has only been brought by us for less than half a day, and this change is so big that it is simply terrifying.
If it was simply the result of my master Zhou Daoming's persuasion overnight, then it would be a pity that this old man did not become a monk during his lifetime.
However, I was only relieved, because I didn't think that with Luo Jingyi's current famous doctor's physical condition, this little ghost could help her.
"Little ghost, you have a heart."
I patted the doll on the head, praised her in a low voice, and was about to persuade the two of them to go back to the sixth floor first, but before I could say this, Tuoba Xue's crisp children's voice sounded in An Xin's arms.
"Su Ran" "Hey, you little ghost, don't call me by my name, call me Brother Su Ran" "Su Ran, can you let me go in and see Luo Jingyi?"
"Call brother, you go in and see if it's true that you want to see her, or what?"
"Let's take a look first, um, and then, Su Ran, I think I can cure her" "What do you want to say?"
At this moment, I don't know if I heard it wrong, or if Tuoba Xueman's words were just naïve children's words, I saw the little ghost who was held in An Xin's arms tilted his head, and his slightly dull face exuded a sense of fascination and confidence. i0 t1706231537: