This doctor has a system

Chapter 606 668. It's him! Still alive?
"I just have a constant fever." Mr. Zhou said helplessly. At first he was in excruciating pain from the fever, but as time went on, he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

It’s just like when you first enter a public restroom. You will definitely frown at the odor at first, but as long as you stay there long enough, you will be able to tolerate the smell.

This is an adaptive mechanism of the human body.

"Later, he developed a rash and recurring stomach pains," the health care provider recounted, "accompanied by paroxysmal, uncontrollable finger tremors."

"How is the old man's health? Does he have any underlying diseases?" Gao Feng asked.

"I don't have any underlying diseases," the health care doctor replied. "I just had a hip replacement more than 10 years ago."

That time he fell from a very high step and suffered a comminuted fracture of the femoral head. After evaluating his condition, the doctor performed a right hip replacement for him.

Since then, Mr. Zhou has been in good health.

"Alas, I'm getting old, and I feel like it's hard for me to get through this stage." Mr. Zhou suddenly sighed.

To be honest, this year's medical experience was a big blow to him. He used to always hear people say: When it comes to health, God is fair to everyone.

He didn't care much about it, always feeling that people with superior living conditions were definitely better than ordinary people.

God taught him a good lesson through his own experience, making him understand that he can decide the fate of many people, but cannot control his own life and death.

The health care doctor took out a thick stack of medical records. Over the past year, they had conducted one test after another and ruled out all the possible causes, including blood tumors, alcoholism, endocarditis, and rheumatic immune diseases.

One expert even thought the patient was a hypochondriac, but this possibility was dispelled when the patient had an atrial fibrillation attack.

"There has been no progress in the diagnosis and the fever continues." The health care doctor was also helpless. Mr. Zhou's health was getting worse and worse. Now it was a bit difficult for him to get out of the wheelchair and take a few steps.

It's like the yellow leaves on a book in autumn, about to fall.

Li Youliang summarized the examination and test results in Mr. Zhou's medical records according to time, and Gao Feng read them carefully.

“How long has the transaminase been high?”

"It has always been high. After using magnesium isoglycyrrhizinate for a while, it has not dropped significantly."

Gao Feng discovered that Mr. Zhou also had some problems with his kidney function, and his creatinine level was much higher than normal.

"The situation is getting worse day by day." Mr. Zhou's health doctor smiled bitterly. He has also spent a lot of time and effort during this period and contacted many experts and big names.

But there were no obvious results, not to mention Mr. Zhou, even he had lost confidence.

Gao Feng thought about it for a while but couldn't find any clue. Could it be another rare disease?

I discussed this with Mr. Zhou and suggested that he stay here first, as some of the examination results need to be reviewed and improved.

"We will give you a result as soon as possible."

Zhou Jiangtao on the side was a little annoyed. He was always an impatient person and hated waiting the most. However, the patient was his father, so he could only be patient.

"Dean Guo, is this Professor Gao reliable?"

"Of course." Dean Guo replied with a smile, "You can check Professor Gao's situation later. Once you find out, you will definitely not say such things."

"More powerful than those state-owned experts?" Zhou Jiangtao didn't believe it.

"Every profession has its own specialty." Dean Guo laughed, "Professor Gao has unique expertise in difficult and complicated diseases."

"Now that you mention it, I'm really looking forward to it." Zhou Jiangtao turned his head to look at Gao Feng who was flipping through the medical records, and some expectations arose in his heart.

The old man must not be in any danger, otherwise their family will be greatly affected. The eldest brother is better off, but when it comes to him, the old man’s power will have reached its limit.

But he is still doing business here, and people are definitely not looking at his face. If the old man is gone, it will be difficult to make money in the future.

Although we have no worries about food and clothing for several lifetimes now, who would complain about having too much money?

Soon it was noon and Li Youliang suggested going to eat first.

"Okay." Gao Feng was actually a little hungry. He came in a hurry this morning and hadn't eaten a single bite. His stomach was rumbling a little.

Today's lunch is stewed noodles. When talking about the delicacies of H Nan, most people seem to be able to name this one.

But in fact, there are many delicacies in Henan, such as carp baked noodles, which combines the delicious sweet and sour fish and baked noodles. This dish uses Yellow River carp, which has tender meat and rich nutrition, and is an excellent ingredient for making this dish. First, the carp is carefully processed, cut into pieces, coated with batter and fried in a pan until golden and crispy.

The carp is now crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and its shape is like a "carp leaping over the dragon gate", which is very beautiful. Then prepare the sweet and sour sauce, which is the key. It needs to be mixed with sugar, balsamic vinegar, cooking wine, salt and other seasonings in a clever proportion, and then simmered over low heat until thick, and poured on the fried carp. The aroma will immediately overflow, and the sweet and sour taste will hit your nose.

There is a restaurant on Guoji Road that specializes in this dish, but it is very popular and you have to queue every time you go there.

While eating the stewed noodles, Gao Feng's cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. It was his father calling.

"Where are you?"

"Z State."

"Your uncle Ankang is sick and wants to talk to you." Father Gao explained the reason for the call.

"Gao Feng, come back soon to see your uncle." A slightly sharp voice came from the phone. It should be someone else who took Gao's father's phone away.

Gao Feng thought for 2 seconds, why didn’t he know that he had an Uncle Ankang.

"you are?"

"I'm your aunt." The other person said, with a slightly impatient tone, "Don't say anything, come back quickly, your uncle is feeling very uncomfortable!"

"Wrong number." Gao Feng hung up the phone decisively.

At the same time, in a house in my hometown, a middle-aged woman was venting her dissatisfaction. She had high cheekbones and did not look like a good person.

"Lao Gao, how do you usually educate your children?!"

"You hang up on your elders just like that! How uncivilized!"

"You can't say that." Gao's father was a little unhappy. "If I don't educate my child well, how can he go to graduate school?"

"You have a good education, so why is your child working as a bricklayer in a company?"

"What's the use of having a high degree? Poor quality is more harmful to society!" The middle-aged woman insisted. Gao's father didn't bother to pay attention to her and stood up to leave.

"Lao Gao, Lao Gao!" Someone stopped him, "His aunt is also worried about Ankang's illness. You know her temper."

"Although he's not a good person, he's not a bad person either."

Someone nearby almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

"We are all from the same village, so just let your child help take care of Ankang." Someone advised.

"The kid is busy too, I'll give him another call and ask." Dad Gao finally relented.

"Which Uncle Ankang? I have no impression of him." Gao Feng asked.

"It's the one at the east end of the village." Gao's father said, "Have you forgotten? When you were a kid, you stole someone's tomatoes and got beaten up. Your face is now swollen."

"It's him! Still alive?" Gao Feng blurted out.

Gao's father, who was using the hands-free phone, felt like he was going to die and his face suddenly turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Your uncle Ankang is only 50 years old this year, he is still young."

Gao Feng finally remembered who this Uncle Ankang was. He had freckles all over his face and was nicknamed Gao Mazi.

When Gao Feng was a child, he was quite naughty. When he came back from school, he was a little thirsty, so he ran to the vegetable garden and stole tomatoes from other people's homes to eat.

I was unlucky that day and was caught on the spot by Gao Mazi.

The friend was kicked down. Gao Feng ran very fast, but was easily caught up by Gao Mazi. Gao Mazi was very angry at Gao Feng's escape. A few big guys fought with him and Gao Feng saw stars on the spot.

This is simply a childhood trauma.

What bothered Gao Feng the most was that Gao Mazi and his wife told everyone that Gao Feng stole needles when he was young and stole gold when he grew up.

As a result, Gao Feng didn't dare to pass by his house when he went out to play.

Later, Gao Feng was admitted to a university. Gao's father invited him to dinner, but Gao Mazi not only did not go, but also told everyone: "Isn't it just a second-tier university? My kid doesn't even care about it."

Damn, your kid isn’t even in high school, how dare you say that!

"Don't bother with your Uncle Ankang." Father Gao said, but then he felt that what he said was inappropriate.

"You'd better show it to him, we're from the same village."

"Okay then." Gao Feng didn't refuse.

According to Gao Mazi himself, he had been coughing up yellowish-brown phlegm since he caught a cold a month ago. The doctor at the clinic said he had inflammation in his lungs and asked him to take some antibiotics.

"I started taking amoxicillin, but it didn't work well."

So Gao Mazi ran to the drugstore and bought some more medicine.

"What exactly are they?"

"We have cephalexin, azithromycin, roxithromycin, and penicillin V potassium tablets," Gao Mazi's voice was a little weak on the phone. "But after taking so many medicines, the disease is not cured."

To be precise, it has worsened. Gao's father said that Gao Mazi looked like he was about to die.

"He was so yellow that his face was swollen."

“It’s quite scary!”

"He looks yellow? His face is swollen?" Gao Feng suddenly felt something was wrong. "Are his legs swollen?"

"It's very swollen and frighteningly thick."

"Do you pee a lot?" Gao Feng continued to ask.

"I haven't urinated in the past two days."

Holy shit! Gao Feng was really shocked.

"How did he take that medicine? Did he take it together?"

"We just took them together." Gao Mazi replied weakly, "It's not that I have inflammation, I just thought that taking them together would have a better effect."

"You probably have serious problems with your liver and kidney function. You need to go to the hospital immediately!" Gao Feng said, "Don't delay, go now!"

"It's not that serious, right?" Gao Mazi's wife's voice rang out again, "He has always been in good health, don't you dare say anything nonsense!"

"Yes, the hospital is very dark and the doctors are only interested in money. It's better not to go if you can." Gao Mazi said.

"Xiaofeng, what do you think we should do next?" asked Gao's father.

"Then let him die at home." Gao Feng suggested, "Then give him more gifts."

"You kid, I'll teach you a lesson when I get back!" Dad Gao hung up the phone.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Gao's father called again.

"Gao Mazi's case is serious. The hospital here said they can't treat him and told him to go to a big hospital."

Gao Feng took a look at the blood test report sent to him, wow, it was liver failure and kidney failure.

According to the financial situation of Gao Mazi's family, if nothing unexpected happens, the whole village will have a banquet.

"After all, he is a living person." Gao's father hesitated to speak.

"You want to help him?" Gao Feng knew that his father was moved by sympathy.

"I advise you not to have such an idea. He will probably need a liver transplant and regular dialysis."

This is not something that ordinary people can afford. If Gao Mazi knew the cost, Gao Feng would probably want to die.

(End of this chapter)