Back in 2002 as a doctor

Xiao Kai desperately pressed the weight of his body on Shen Lang's right knee joint, trying to control the agitation as much as possible.

But facing Shen Lang who seemed to be possessed by wild beasts, Xiao Kai's weight of more than 100 kilograms seemed not enough, and Shen Lang could barely lift his legs.

"Zhang You, why are you just staring blankly!" Zhou Congwen scolded.

Zhang You was dumbfounded a long time ago, he woke up after being scolded by Zhou Congwen, and ran over to help grab Shen Lang's right upper limb.

Turning his body sideways, saliva flowed out from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.

And when the saliva flowed out, Shen Lang seemed to see the great horror in the world, and struggled desperately.

Xiao Kai hanging on his lap was like a boat struggling in the raging wind and waves.

This scene terrified the technicians in the CT room, and immediately went to call for someone.

"Aspiration device!" Zhou Congwen tried to keep calm.

But the answer made him extremely painful. There is no sputum suction device in the CT room...

Fortunately, because he was lying on his side, Shen Lang's saliva could flow out from the corner of his mouth, and Zhou Congwen didn't have to suck the secretion out mouth to mouth.

What the hell!Zhou Congwen quickly called the department and told him what he needed.

Suctioning and calming down are the temporary focus.

As for more, it is impossible to do it in the process of checking now.

Seeing that Xiao Kai couldn't control Shen Lang's leg, Zhou Congwen took the elbow controlled by Zhang You and asked him to hold Shen Lang down. At least let Shen Lang put more weight on Shen Lang's leg and stop struggling.

Time passed by, Yuan Qingyao quickly ran in with a first-aid kit, behind him was Li Ran, who was panting heavily with exhaustion, carrying a sputum suction device.

When Zhou Congwen saw Yuan Qingyao, he immediately said, "Get ready..."

In an instant, Zhou Congwen's mind went blank. What he wanted to say was to prepare ketamine, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.

"2-o-chlorophenyl-2-methylaminocyclohexanone, one bottle, intravenous injection!" (Note)

……

Note: On one night shift, an emergency department came to the hospital. He was an old patient and was in critical condition.I asked the nurse to push the drug, but suddenly I was blindfolded, and what I blurted out was not the drug, but diprophylline.

Chapter 1232 The Most Serious Is Nothing

Yuan Qingyao was startled.

What the hell is 2-o-chlorophenyl-2-methylaminocyclohexanone?

But his basic knowledge is very solid, he quickly searched in his mind, and then asked, "Brother Zhou, is it ketamine?"

All Zhou Congwen's memories seemed to be opened directly, "Yes!"

Yuan Qingyao broke open the bottle of ketamine, Zhou Congwen asked Li Ran to hold Shen Lang down, and began to sterilize by himself.

The veins on Shen Lang's upper limbs were swollen, like countless bugs crawling on his body, it looked quite scary.

But this also brings an advantage, it is easy to prick the needle.

Now Shen Lang's vein is the nurse's favorite one, eight stitches can be done side by side.

Li Ran pressed Shen Lang's arm, he was a little dazed and didn't know what happened.

Facing Shen Lang who suddenly went berserk, Li Ran couldn't hold him down without using all his strength.Shen Lang's strength is astonishing, like a giant, waving his arms vigorously, trying to tear the sky apart.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingyao immediately helped Li Ran hold Shen Lang's arm together.

But even if the two of them work together, they can't completely stop Shen Lang who is in a berserk state.

Zhou Congwen held the syringe, ignoring Shen Lang's body, which was still slightly moving.

One needle, see blood.

Zhou Congwen's hand and the needle in his hand moved with Shen Lang's dancing, and the tacit understanding reached the extreme.

But at this time, no one cared about Zhou Congwen's subtle technique, everyone looked at Shen Lang in astonishment, not knowing what happened.

A large amount of ketamine was pushed into Shen Lang's vein, and soon the drug took effect, and Shen Lang began to calm down.

Zhou Congwen left an indwelling needle, and asked the nurse who followed him to give 250ml of saline and a ketamine intravenously, and then sucked up the secretions in Shen Lang's mouth.

"Brother Zhou, what's the matter?" Yuan Qingyao asked in surprise.

Zhou Congwen didn't speak, his eyes were bloodshot.

After a few minutes, Zhou Congwen looked at Shen Lang coldly and seemed to have recovered his tranquility. He said in a deep voice, "I'm going to do an MRI and inform the ICU that I want a hospital bed."

Xiao Kai wanted to ask, but when he saw the two veins on Zhou Congwen's forehead swelled up high, it seemed to turn into a hideous one in an instant, and all his words were swallowed back.

Shen Lang's situation is definitely wrong, which is obvious to all.

But as an old clinician, Xiao Kai couldn't see what happened to Shen Lang, which made Xiao Kai's doubts shrouded in a haze.

Zhou Congwen led Shen Lang into the NMR room to avoid accidents. The others stood in the operating room and looked at the silent Zhou Congwen.

"Dean Xiao, what happened? What happened to Shen Lang?" Yuan Qingyao asked.

Xiao Kai was still in a trance. During Yuan Qingyao's and Li Ran's successive inquiries, Xiao Kai told a little bit of the situation that he only knew.

As he said, Zhang You added.

Zhang You was exhausted, and sat down against the wall regardless of face, panting heavily.

"Did you fall into an evil spirit? Why did Shen Lang exert so much strength!" Zhang You babbled after finishing speaking.

"Dean Xiao, your mouth..." Until now, Yuan Qingyao saw the blood flowing from the corner of Xiao Kai's mouth.

It was so obvious that they didn't see it until this time, and everyone was speechless.

Xiao Kai raised his hand to wipe it, the back of his hand was covered with blood.

He had no choice but to smile wryly, it was Shen Lang who bumped him with a knee, it was so fucking powerful.

Refusing to suture outside the mouth, Xiao Kai quietly waited for Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang to come out after finishing the MRI with a piece of gauze in his mouth.

What happened to Shen Lang, no one knows.

This kind of crazy situation is extremely rare, and Shen Lang was still undergoing surgery for a second, and when the operation was over, he turned around and fell down directly, turning into the current state.

Really fucking!

Ten minutes later Zhou Congwen waved his hand, signaling for someone to carry Shen Lang out.

"Send to ICU."

Zhou Congwen's voice has become hoarse, even he can't hear the tone.

"what?"

"Send, i, c, u!" Zhou Congwen said word by word.

"Okay!" Yuan Qingyao could still maintain his rationality, and immediately led someone to send Shen Lang away.

Zhou Congwen didn't leave, he stayed to watch the MRI images.

At the fastest speed, the MRI image appears on the computer screen.

Zhou Congwen was praying in his heart, he hoped that he had made a wrong diagnosis.

If it was rabies, Shen Lang would already be dead!

For other rare diseases, if you can't do it yourself, you still have your boss; if your boss can't do it...there is also the medical circle of the entire Republic.

Even if it doesn’t work, you can still find world-renowned experts and professors.

No matter what the disease is, it is a hundred times stronger than rabies.

As the MRI images appeared on the screen frame by frame, Zhou Congwen fell into an ice cave.

MRI, nothing abnormal.

Whether it's the brain or the vertebrae, it doesn't matter.

It's okay, that's the most serious thing.

Xiao Kai was relieved to see that there was no cerebral infarction on the MRI.

"Professor Zhou." Xiao Kai said vaguely with gauze in his mouth, "It's not a cerebral infarction, it's all right."

"Fuck!" Zhou Congwen flew up and kicked a chair beside him.

The chair shattered without any resistance, and the bang startled Xiao Kai and others.

Zhou Congwen's ferocious appearance completely stupefied everyone.

What's going on here……

Obviously the NMR is fine, why is Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou furious? !

It wasn't a violent jump, but Shen Lang's violent state just now had already hit Zhou Congwen's body.

Can this thing be contagious?

Xiao Kai held the gauze in his mouth, and swallowed hard his mouth secretions.

A bloody smell rushed straight into his mouth and nose.

Zhou Congwen didn't say anything, he just turned around and left with big strides.

Those who remained looked at each other in blank dismay.

Recalling the clips Zhang You said before, coupled with head CT and MRI examinations, no one knew what happened.

……

In the ICU, the sound of the ventilator and the monitor kept coming and going. Zhou Congwen stood coldly at the head of Shen Lang's bed and looked at Shen Lang who had entered a state of calm. His eyes were bloodshot and his vision was blood red.

"Prepare the ventilator and use it at any time."

"Continue to calm down, increase the amount of hibernation spirit."

Zhou Congwen didn't have many doctor's orders, and Shen Lang didn't need any.

There is no medicine available, and this disease is even more troublesome than malignant hyperthermia, which the anesthesiology department fears most.

Although the system marked 100 with an X, Zhou Congwen knew very well that Shen Lang couldn't even say that he had narrowly escaped death.

he,

already dead,

Just still breathing.

Seeing Zhou Congwen standing in front of the bed, he seemed to be in deep thought. There was a group of people behind him, but no one spoke.

Shen Lang's situation is here, and anyone with eyes can see that something is wrong.

But what happened, no one knows.

Zhou Congwen stood in front of the bed and suddenly took out his mobile phone.Eyes not looking at the phone screen, fingers use muscle memory to dial the phone.

"boss."

"Something happened to Shen Lang, 912 called an intensive care unit."

After Zhou Congwen finished his request, everyone was shocked.His tone was very blunt, not a discussion at all, even though his boss was on the other side of the phone.

Is there not enough intensive care unit in the Second Hospital of Medical University?

Elder Huang on the opposite side seemed to be asking something, Zhou Congwen was silent for a few seconds, then hissed, "My diagnosis is rabies."

Chapter 1233

Holding a thermos cup in his hand, Deng Ming was slowly drinking health-preserving water, discussing new interventional consumables with his boss.

When Zhou Congwen called, Deng Ming didn't think it was a big deal, although he didn't understand that Zhou Congwen wanted 912 for an intensive care team.

How much face is it to transfer an intensive care unit to the past!

Moreover, Zhou Congwen was worried about the heavy patients, the intensive care doctors and nurses in the Second Hospital of Medical University, who specifically called for 912.

When he heard the three words from the boss's Nokia mobile phone, he almost choked on a sip of water.

Dangerous and dangerous, Deng Ming turned his head and sprayed all the water into the empty space.

Rabies!