Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 94 Xiaoha, I want to eat sweet potato skins (just to be clever)

"Doctor, will my youngest sister have any sequelae?"

The eldest sister asked Zhao Sheng worriedly.

She was really worried about this Yaomei. In order to prevent her sister from being lazy, she paid for her sister to open a mahjong parlor. She thought that just looking at this place, this life would be easy enough, right?

But she never imagined that her brother-in-law, who was equally lazy and lazy, would find true love by providing money for Yaomei to open a mahjong parlor.

When her brother-in-law found a young lady, he was really a bitch paired with a dog. As time went by, the thunder from the sky stirred up the fire on the earth, and it was out of control.

"Whether carbon monoxide poisoning will leave any sequelae is related to the severity of the carbon monoxide poisoning. Generally speaking, carbon monoxide poisoning is divided into mild, moderate and severe. For mild carbon monoxide poisoning, basically there are fewer sequelae. So for moderate to severe carbon monoxide poisoning, the sequelae may be more numerous and severe."

"Her poisoning this time is considered moderate, and her current condition is relatively stable. As long as delayed encephalopathy does not appear within this week, there will be no major problems in the future."

Zhao Sheng explained patiently and said.

This eldest sister looks like she is in business and has a good temperament. It is really a pity to have such a younger sister and brother-in-law in the stall.

"Doctor, if you are poisoned by this gas too many times, will it have any impact on your brain?"

The eldest sister nodded and asked with some concern.

"The main manifestation of carbon monoxide poisoning is cerebral hypoxia. If the frequency is high, it will definitely have an impact on the brain. According to what you said, the patient has already developed brain dysfunction such as emotional loss and mania. In the future, I recommend seeing Go to the brain department and do brain rehabilitation."

Zhao Sheng said again.

"Thank you doctor, I see."

The eldest sister sighed and said she understood.

"Doctor, please, I would like to ask again, can this obesity be cured? You see, my sister is already over 300 pounds. If she continues to gain weight, I'm worried that she will get ahead of me."

After a pause, the eldest sister asked again worriedly.

"Generally speaking, obesity can be treated. Mild and moderate obesity can be treated through diet, exercise and medication. But in your sister's case, this level of overweight can only be treated through abdominal gastric reduction surgery or It’s gastric bypass surgery that’s the cure.”

Zhao Sheng said.

With a weight of more than 300 kilograms, it is impossible to exercise. With such a large weight, the bones, joints, heart and blood vessels cannot bear the load even if they move a little.

As for taking medicine, for such a weight, the dosage of medicine to be taken is also shockingly large, which is very harmful to the body.

Therefore, it can only be treated through surgery, which is also the only option for many severely obese patients.

"Okay, thank you doctor, please excuse me."

The eldest sister expressed her gratitude again and asked another doctor, some of whom were already impatient.

She had encountered this situation several times.

After asking more questions, he told me to go to a specialist, but he didn't care about that here.

As a eldest sister who has been working hard in society for many years, any kindness she encounters is very precious.

After the chat, the eldest sister and Zhao Sheng both entered the emergency room.

At this moment, the fat woman had calmed down a lot, but from her dull, red and bloodshot eyes, the wet tears on her face, and her messy hair, we knew that her mental state was not very good at the moment.

"Mei Yao, we don't want the man who suffered from swine fever anymore. I will help you lose weight. When you lose weight and become better-looking, we can find another one, okay?"

Seeing Yaomei's appearance as if she had been devastated by a typhoon and her very bad mental state, the eldest sister said with great distress.

She has no children, so her younger siblings are her children.

Sometimes, it is strange to say that a capable person like her who is famous in her hometown is able to move from Sichuan Province to Zhongdu and still take root. This can be said to be very capable and amazing, but her younger brothers and sisters , none of them are successful.

People in her hometown often say that she became a woman because the ancestral graves were smoking, but because she was the eldest sister, she was the only one who was favored, and her feng shui was completely taken over by her, so none of her younger siblings became successful.

This statement is of course nonsense, but it still has an impact on the eldest sister, which is why she is so good to her younger siblings.

"No, I want a baby in the house, I want him!"

The fat woman muttered.If she couldn't get her words together, she seemed to be going crazy again.

"Okay, okay! I want him! I will punish you, whether life or death!"

The eldest sister looked at Yaomei, who was dying, half dead, half lifeless, and she suddenly became cruel, and her temperament suddenly became fierce.

As a junior high school graduate and a woman, she was able to work her way from her hometown in Sichuan Province to Zhongdu, establish herself in Zhongdu, and bring her younger brothers and sisters. Naturally, it was not because she met kind-hearted people, nor was she lucky. She earned it bit by bit.

Being able to step from the lowest level to the present, this eldest sister is definitely not an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, the eldest sister looked at Yaomei, left the emergency room, took out her mobile phone, and made a call.

After the call is connected.

"sister?"

A very calm male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiaoha, I want to eat sweet potato skins!"

After the eldest sister finished speaking, she hung up the phone very calmly.

The fat woman's condition had stabilized, and Zhao Sheng also returned to the consulting room. Looking at the time, he found that it was already one o'clock, and it was past lunch time.

At this time, Song Wei entered the consulting room, put a paper bag on Zhao Sheng's table, stared at Zhao Sheng for a while, and then said, "Here, let's eat some bread to cushion our stomach."

Zhao Sheng was a little confused, but when he opened the paper bag, Zhao Sheng smelled a very familiar smell. It was the unique aroma of durian mixed with cheese and bread. It can be said that Zhao Sheng, who never eats pastries, this bread, durian cheese Soft European buns are his favorite.

Looking again, there are four super soft, cute, gentle and sweet European buns inside the paper bag. Paired with the delicate and smooth cheese, it is a perfect match, a perfect match, a heavenly match!

"You have a heart, you have a heart, thank you!"

Zhao Sheng looked at Song Wei and said repeatedly.

After eating his favorite bread when he was the hungriest, Zhao Sheng felt very comfortable and in a great mood at the moment.

"No, I didn't buy this. It was made by Dr. Zhou from the burn repair department, and is specially given to you."

Song Wei said angrily.

"Ah? Doctor Zhou?"

Zhao Sheng was immediately stunned. He and Zhou Huining had only known each other before, that is, they had performed a total scalp avulsion surgery together before.

Why do you have to make his favorite bread with your own hands and give it to him?

Besides, how does she know she likes to eat this?

"Tsk! No wonder you didn't go when I asked you to see my sister. It turns out that you are so quiet, so you're pretty awesome."

"Dr. Li from the ICU, Dr. Zhou from the burn repair department, who else do I not know?"

Song Wei suddenly said a little sourly.

"This bread is so beautifully made."

Zhao Sheng looked at the bread in his hand, looked at it very carefully and couldn't put it down, and sighed.

This is simply a work of art. It looks good, smells good, feels soft and smooth, and it must be delicious. It’s the kind that you simply can’t bear to eat.

Then, Zhao Sheng just glanced at Song Wei and ignored her sour tone.

"Dr. Zhou makes fondant cakes, which have won national awards. He makes a bread specially for you, using only a small amount of talent. Do you think it won't look good?"

Song Wei rolled her eyes at Zhao Sheng and said.

How could Zhao Sheng be so lucky to have someone who could make such good bread for him and feed him bread that he liked?

Ordinary people, how can they make this kind of bread, even in high-end bakeries, they have to sell it at a very high price.

(End of this chapter)