Urban Super Doctor

"Doctor Wu, the result of the test you want is out!"

In the Department of Cardiac Surgery of Qi'an Hospital, in Wu Jinhui's office, a nurse dressed in a tailored white nurse uniform holding a stack of the latest medical report, pushed open the office door.

"Get it here."

In the office, Wu Jinhui, who was fidgeting and looking in a trance, suddenly got up from his chair.

"Ok."

The nurse glanced at Wu Jinhui in surprise.

She didn't understand, it was just a result of a patient's examination, why Wu Jinhui was so excited.

Wu Jinhui also realized his gaffe, and immediately calmed down and sat back on the chair again. After receiving the nurse and putting the examination results on the table, his voice returned to a calm and quiet voice, "Go ahead. Yours."

"Dr. Wu, you are really a good doctor with due diligence. You care about the patient's condition so much."

Seeing Wu Jinhui eagerly picked up the examination results, the nurse complimented with a trace of respect on his face.

"this is necessary."

Wu Jinhui froze for a while, and then realized that the nurse thought that the test result in his hand belonged to the patient. When he submitted the blood test last night, he did not use his own name, but a different one. The name of the existing patient was told to the laboratory that this was a test performed on his behalf.

"Doctor Wu, you also pay attention to your body."

When leaving, the nurse glanced at the haggard look on Wu Jinhui's face, then said with concern, before turning around and leaving.

In normal times, after feeling the nurse's concern for him, Wu Jinhui would definitely chat with her and make fun of him, but now he simply doesn't have this thought.

Since returning last night, he has hardly closed his eyes.

He was always worried about his body.

As a doctor, he still has some common sense and understanding about some problems. At least he can find a way to inquire relevant information. After returning, he deliberately checked his related symptoms. After checking, His heart has always been in a tight state.

Picking up the information, Wu Jinhui began to look through it seriously.

As rows of data and information came into view, Wu Jinhui's color gradually relaxed.

These data, all indicators are basically normal.

It seems that it should be a false alarm, it should be impossible for anything to happen.

Wu Jinhui told himself secretly in his heart.

However, just as Wu Jinhui's mind was just relaxing, a row of data came into his eyes.

this is……

Looking at this line of data, Wu Jinhui's face suddenly turned pale.

There was a trace of fear and panic in his eyes.

The above data is clearly marked with a line of words: The protein is abnormal in the test, and further testing is recommended!

No...impossible!

Wu Jinhui shook his head vigorously in his heart, trying vigorously to tell himself that this is not a fact. His examination results cannot be abnormal, let alone a protein abnormality. As a doctor, he is very aware of this protein abnormality. What does it mean!

This is an examination specifically for tumors and can be called a target examination!

And once there is a protein abnormality in this test, at least there is a probability of more than 60% to judge it as a tumor!

How is this possible!

He is still so young, and his body is so good, how could he have tumors?

In all these years, except for a bit of lust, his life can almost be said to be extremely self-disciplined. In addition to regular work and rest and normal studies, he realized the importance of the body very early and has always insisted on being fixed and fixed. Regular exercise, even during these years of studying in the UK, he deliberately studied Western Boxing.

He is so self-disciplined and exercising so often, how can he develop tumors?

Wu Jinhui could not accept this fact at all.

They must be mistaken!

They are not allowed to check!

I'm going to another hospital to check again!

After a while, Wu Jinhui recovered from the extreme despair and fear, shaking hands, picked up the phone and dialed the number of a classmate who was a doctor in the First Affiliated Hospital of Yanjing University.

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"Doctor Ye, then you have a good rest here, and I will go back to rest first. You can tell the nurse what you have or what you need. I have already explained it."

After confirming that Ye Xiu was awake and there was nothing serious about it, Lu Bingbing chatted with Ye Xiu for a while, and talked to Ye Xiu about her mother's current situation before he was ready to leave.

"I won't have any problems, Dr. Lu, please go back and have a rest."

Ye Xiu urged with a look of anxiety in his eyes.

"Well, anyway, you are also a doctor and an expert. I believe that any problem should be solved."

Lu Bingbing said with a smile, then turned and left.

Watching Lu Bingbing leave the ward with a haggard look, Ye Xiu couldn't help showing a touch of emotion in his eyes. He really didn't expect Lu Bingbing to stay in front of his hospital bed all night.

If he had known it at first, he would never have said so much to Lu Bingbing, and he had asked Lu Bingbing to go to rest as soon as possible.

No wonder she looks so haggard, even her eyes are a little puffy.

I haven't had a good night's sleep for a few days, but now I have stayed up all night. It's no wonder if I can't be haggard and swollen!

Ye Xiu smiled bitterly in his heart.

With such high intensity, let alone Lu Bingbing, a weak woman, ordinary men can't hold it.

It is also thanks to Lu Bingbing who has experienced ups and downs since childhood, has a strong mind, and has always insisted on exercising, and his physical fitness is good. Otherwise, I am afraid he would have collapsed long ago.

But now that her mother is temporarily out of danger, she should be able to sleep well today.

Thinking that Lu Bingbing should be able to sleep well after returning, Ye Xiu finally felt a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, the effect of this eighth stitch is so powerful!

After taking his emotions from Lu Bingbing's body, Ye Xiu began to recall the needle technique last night.

Although from the latest examination results of Lu Bingbing and his mother, this eighth injection did not solve Lu’s mother’s disease, and even the dangerous problem has not been completely resolved. It just connected Lu’s mother to death. Yuan pulled it back, but Ye Xiu was amazed by the effect of such acupuncture.

You know, this is the edge of death!

As the saying goes, medicine can't save people!

But the situation of Mother Lu's before was a person who was almost certain to die!

Now the effect of his injection is equivalent to abruptly saving a mortal person, or to put it simply, it is equivalent to abruptly taking a life from the hands of the **** of death!

This can be said to be a matter of heaven!

And this is only the eighth stitch!

If the ninth or tenth stitch is used, how bad will it be?

How will the eleventh stitch and the twelfth stitch be against the sky?

Ye Xiu couldn't imagine it at all.