MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?-Chapter 1618 : You are my little love song (Qin Ge 185)

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Shi Niange was eating millet porridge while looking at the laboratory test sheet Wen Ke brought back. The problem was not big, it was still an old problem, which was the reason for the irregular diet.

The recent poor condition is also because she hasn't had a good night's sleep since she returned to China. The body is indeed a bit overloaded. The doctor advised her to take more rest.

After taking the medicine, Shi Niange asked, "Am I going to stay in the hospital tonight."

"The doctor said that it is best to observe for a night. The medicine to be taken later contains a gas that can detect other symptoms of the stomach. The result can be checked tomorrow morning. Although the problem is not big, it is better to check it all since it is here. a bit."

When I saw Song Ning thoughtfully, Wen Ke said: "At this time, Lele should already be asleep. She can't see you when you go back. It's better to take a good rest in the hospital and go upstairs later. You arrange a quieter ward. This is the Haicheng Central Hospital. There are also high-level wards. As long as there are vacant rooms, let you pass."

"It's okay, I don't pick, it's okay here."

"How can I do it? It's the CEO of Shida Group, how can I live here."

Shi Niange laughed: "It's like how powerful the Shida Group is. I think I'm not as good as those office workers who go to get off work on time. At least I don't have to think about too many things after get off work, and I don't have so many responsibilities."

Wen Ke also laughed, without refuting her, and turned around to find someone to arrange a ward for her.

Just rest here for one night. What can be arranged, but now that he has gone, Shi Niange didn't say much, so he closed his eyes in the rest room for a while.

After taking the medicine, Wen Ke took her to the ward upstairs. There are high-level consulting rooms and high-level wards on this floor. It seems that some doctors on duty in this hospital occasionally go back to this floor to rest.

Shi Niange went to sleep again in this ward. She didn't know what time she slept in the middle of the night. She woke up, a little confused, and then remembered that she was in the hospital. The corridor of the hospital was quiet, but she was a little thirsty. Even if Wenke is an elder, he is still a man, so he didn't stay with her at night. At the moment, he should have found a rest room on the first floor to rest.

She got up and went downstairs to see if there was a water tank that sold water. She just went out and walked in the corridor for a while, and then she wanted to go downstairs to have a look.

I heard a nurse chatting when I passed the nurse station.

"The patient in bed 27 in ward 9 is dysfunctional today. He has been coughing up blood. Director Zhang has already given up before, but this person is a relative of the dean’s family, and now he has been using money and medicine to hang on to his illness. Hey, I've suffered a lot when I look at it..."

"Who is on duty tonight? Director Zhang?"

"No, Dr. Qin is on duty today. He seems to have something to go out temporarily in a few days, so he is on duty. He is on duty for the past few days. He is still on the 16th floor. He is on duty in the evening. ."

"Wow, Doctor Qin is on duty today? Why didn't you tell me in advance, I didn't have any makeup tonight!"

"What kind of makeup do you put on, doctor Qin who grows up to be an immortal will not come and take another look, okay?"

"You don't understand, this is knowing how to preserve strength. I walk beautifully in front of Doctor Qin every day. He will definitely remember me."

"...What you think is beautiful, Dr. Qin usually doesn't come to this floor, even if the duty lounge is here, he stays on his 16th floor, either on the 16th floor or in the emergency room even if he doesn't come here. ."

The next few nurses were **** talk about something again, Shi Nian's song didn't listen carefully.

She turned and looked at the elevator.

This is the 22nd floor.

Doctor Qin.

Haicheng Central Hospital.

After returning to China, she did not investigate which hospital Qin Siting was in, but she seemed to have heard it accidentally. He was in the central hospital.

Will the Doctor Qin they talk about be Qin Siting?

In a mess, she walked to the elevator, and then pressed 16 in the elevator.

The elevator door stopped on the 16th floor. She paused for two seconds and then walked out. At this time, after three o'clock in the morning, the hospital is really quiet.

She saw the sign on the wall. This floor was the consultation room of provincial internal medicine specialists. It was so late and quieter.

The hospital is very large, and all the doors in the corridor are closed, but the lights are so bright that you can see all the consulting rooms in front at a glance.

Only the middle door in front was open, and there was a faint voice of someone talking. She walked over step by step, stood outside the door of the clinic, and heard the voice inside.

"I just feel very painful in my heart recently. I can't tell if it is colic or how it hurts. It feels like a feeling of being pressed on my heart. It's very uncomfortable." A middle-aged aunt who sounded like a middle-aged woman was speaking softly.

Qin Siting's warm and clear voice then sounded: "You can look at this film that was just tested. It is coronary artery sclerosing heart disease that has caused severe damage to the heart function. If you are not admitted to the hospital, if it is serious... heart failure will occur at any time. Or sudden death."

"Ah? It's so serious... I... I still have grandchildren to take care of. The children are working in other places. If I am hospitalized, there will be no one to look after the child. Dr. Qin, I can’t prescribe. Is there any special medicine? It just allows me to treat it at home. Expensive medicine will do."

Qin Siting was silent for a moment: "Auntie, you should have been here last month. You said the same thing at that time. Because you were too persistent, I prescribed medicine for you and told you to have a light diet and add more dietary fiber. Vegetarian, don’t eat spicy food, but have you done all this?"

"I did it."

"So, if I did it, I still fell ill again, indicating that the condition can no longer give you this opportunity to ease, and you must be hospitalized." Qin Siting's voice was cold, but he was already polite to an old aunt who loved his grandson: "Just now you have done Holter, radionuclide myocardial imaging, echocardiography, biochemical examination, ct, and you can see all the results of the examinations. Of course, whether you want to be admitted to the hospital is your volition. Whether to continue to look after your grandson or live more In the past few years, you can watch your grandson grow up well, you choose."

The consultation room entered a state of silence and rigidity for a while, and the old aunt began to hesitate.

Shi Niange stood outside the door and listened for a while, and found that Qin Siting was still a person who was cold and strong on the surface but was actually very warm in heart. She cautiously put her head in the crack of the door and looked inside, and when she saw Qin Siting Sitting there in a white coat, holding a pen in his hand, and holding various results and films that the patient had just brought back in his other hand, his eyes were cold and serious.

"Give me a night to think about time."

"Yes." Qin Siting put down the things in his hands, suddenly as if he could feel the extra gaze, and suddenly turned his eyes to look in the direction of the door.