C7 Apoplexy

At the same time that Ye Lee was troubled, there was a group of people busily working in the hospital.

The expert's Conference Room.

The Director Wang crept in from the back door. No one questioned him about being late by a few minutes, so he found a seat in the corner and sat down.

Looking around, anyone who was familiar with the people's hospital would definitely be shocked. The people sitting inside the Conference Room were the leaders of the hospital.

Forget about the Director Zheng sitting at the head of the table, there was also the vice principal and assistant sitting beside him, and the directors of the various departments, as well as a few experts from the various departments. In terms of seniority, Director Wang, the chief physician of the clinical department, could only sit at the very back.

"Regarding this meeting, I'm sure everyone knows that Director Chu's daughter is hospitalized today. He is a big entrepreneur in the province, and she has always supported the medical equipment in this hospital all year round …"

"Therefore, I have decided to set up a group of experts headed by the Specialist Mao of the Pediatric Outpatient Department to conduct expert consultation. I must solve this problem as soon as possible."

When Director Zheng spoke again and again from above, she slowly came to her senses.

To someone with an extraordinary identity, the hospital's efficiency in handling matters would always exceed the imagination of an ordinary person. I heard that Chu Pengyun's daughter was hospitalized today, and seeing Director Zheng's current attitude, it seems that he just wanted to hug his thigh. Once this matter was settled, I wonder how much financial support he would be able to get in the future, and the benefits that would arise would be even more unimaginable!

Since the leader had already spoken, the rest of the group naturally moved over as well. Conference Room and the rest of them were fully prepared as they directly rushed towards the paediatric clinic.

The entire hospital became restless. Everywhere Conference Room and his group passed, it attracted the gazes of many Staff s in the courtyard.

"Holy sh * t …" "What day is it today? Why have so many leaders been dispatched to check on us?"

"That's not right, this direction seems to be towards the pediatric clinic. What are you doing?"

Such a huge commotion had also attracted Ye Lee's attention. After a moment of confusion, he did not pay attention to it anymore. After all, the things that these leaders wanted to do did did not have anything to do with an intern like him.

One hour later.

Specialist Mao did all sorts of tests, but when he came out, his eyebrows were knitted tightly. However, facing the gaze of the Principal and the rest, he said with an uncertain tone, "The initial diagnosis is a respiratory infection, which causes a high fever and cough, and used an acute antipyretic. However, there don't seem to be any signs of improvement in the short term, it could be that the patient is too young, and needs some time to activate the drug."

At the end of Specialist Mao's speech, his tone even started to change a little. An ordinary child with a high fever would not even need half an hour to recover from his hand.

However, today, he had used several treatment methods, and even used an acute antipyretic. However, the patient did not show any signs of improvement. He had a faint feeling that the condition of the patient was not as simple as respiratory infections.

The Director Zheng listened silently until the end, then suddenly smacked the table.

"Alright!"

This slap had given everyone a fright!

Director Zheng actually said the word "good", but what about it?

Everyone was stunned for a moment as they turned their heads to look at each other.

Specialist Mao trembled in fear. Could it be that the Principal isn't satisfied with my efficiency?

Zheng Tairan looked at the person beside him and smiled. "I mean, since the patient's condition is more serious, we should stay in the hospital for a few more days. You all need to be careful with the follow-up treatment."

If Boss Chu's daughter only came in to get some medicine and was so lively that she could jump around in a quarter of an hour, then that would be no different than going to the pharmacy to buy pills. How can this reflect the high medical standards of our provincial capital.

Zheng Tan Ran stroked his beard with a smile as the calculations in his mind clanged loudly.

A group of people were busy outside, and inside the ward lay a sickly little girl.

If Ye Lee was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the little girl from the subway that morning. He was currently lying on the sickbed, his cute little face in pain, causing people to feel pity for his.

"Boss Chu, don't worry. The hospital is already giving its all to treat her. If she wants to fully recover, she'll need to be hospitalized for at least two more days. It would be best if she could stay in the hospital for a few more days to observe her condition." Zheng Tairan wanted to stay for a few days, so he tried to communicate with the phone.

Chu Pengyun frowned and thought for a few seconds, then said: "Then I will be troubling you, Principal. I have matters to attend to so I cannot go over personally, please take care of my daughter, if there are any problems, there will be no funding for any projects later."

"Good, good, good. Boss Chu, don't worry. The academy won't let you down!" After receiving the desired reply, Zheng Tan beamed.

As soon as he hung up, the young assistant in his office handed him a pile of documents, "Boss Chu, here are some documents from foreign groups. The event is about to begin, take a look..."

Chu Pengyun took the document, and nodded his head meticulously, and said: "I understand."

"..."

Anyone could tell that Director Zheng was in a good mood today, and there were probably some people who could guess the reason behind this. And at the same time that she was in a good mood, Director Zheng was also paying extra attention to Chu Qianjin's condition, which undoubtedly put some pressure on the group of experts in charge of diagnosis and treatment.

However, no one felt that this was a huge problem. After all, a minor ailment such as a high fever or respiratory infection was just child's play to a large provincial hospital.

In the afternoon, after a series of treatments, the situation began to improve, and the temperature of the little girl gradually dropped.

The doctors in the group were reassured and returned home from work as usual, leaving only the two residents to watch over them.

"..."

"Specialist Mao, not good, the patient's body is starting to show signs of fever again!"

At three in the morning, Specialist Mao received a call. He broke out in a cold sweat on his bed, and without caring about his surprised wife beside him, he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the hospital.

Under the lights of the high-end ward, the little girl's face was burning red. The antipyretic and injection did not seem to have any effect on her condition, it did not seem to affect her condition at all!

The doctor on duty was anxious. "That doesn't make sense. He had clearly controlled his illness in the afternoon, so how come his relapse became so severe in such a short period of time?"

The professional equipment displayed the little girl's current physical condition in real time. Her body temperature had already reached 40.5 degrees, which was even higher than it was in the afternoon.

At the same time, his blood pressure and heart rate also started to rise, completely breaking away from the normal standard. If this continued, thinking about the possible complications of continuing high fever made Specialist Mao feel cold in his heart.

"No, I have to think of a way!" Specialist Mao paced around the ward.

The second person who was alarmed was Zheng Tan Ran, who arrived at the hospital the next day.