"Don''t say such disgusting words." Wu Mian felt uncomfortable after listening to Wei Dabao''s description.


    "Well, chief Wu, I''ll be relieved when you come," said Wei Dabao quickly.


    "Go and see the patient," Wu Mian said.


    Trinket led the way and hurried to the ward.


    "Chief Wu, why are you here?" the doctor on duty was stunned when he saw Wu Mian, and then greeted him enthusiastically.


    "Come and see a patient, Guangzhi... What''s your wife''s last name?" Wu Mian asked the patient''s family.


    "His last name is he Guangzhi," said Sun Xuesong.


    When Wu Mian came to the ward, he Guangzhi reached into the air with his hands upward, and his thumbs and index fingers were rubbing.


    It''s like he''s watching a concert and facing Aidou Bixin on the stage with his hands.


    Trinket was a little scared. When the doctor on duty saw this picture, he simply didn''t even enter the door and stood outside the ward.


    No matter how much the sword association hospital earns, it is no more important than its own life. Besides, just flattering, can section chief Wu ask himself? At best, it''s just brushing your face. The doctor on duty immediately made the wisest choice and kept away from all dangers.


    "Medical history." Wu Mian said in a deep voice.


    "..." Wei Dabao was stunned and immediately realized that he was wrong. Even looking at the patient, I didn''t ask the medical history, and I didn''t look at the medical record!


    Wei Dabao scolded himself.


    It should be preconceived. The patient''s family said that the patient''s head fell and he didn''t respond. Wei Dabao gave himself an excuse.


    Listening to the silence around, Wu Mian looked back at the doctor on duty and asked, "has the medical record been written?"


    "No..."


    "Did you ask?"


    "Yes."


    Although he said so, the doctor on duty was silent immediately. Wu Mian knew that even if he asked about the medical history, he simply and casually asked two questions and dealt with them directly according to the cold and fever.


    "Ms. sun, please tell me more about your love life and illness experience, and try to be more detailed." Wu Mian was not angry, but asked in a deep voice.


    "Well, we went a week ago..."


    "It''s OK to start getting sick." Wu Mian interrupted sun Xuesong and asked.


    "Guangzhi began to shiver a day ago," Sun Xuesong said. "I thought it was a cold. I cooked him a bowl of ginger soup and wanted to drink it and sweat."


    Sun Xuesong said, aiming at Wu Mian with his eyes.


    She didn''t know whether her wordy words were in line with Lao Gua''s wishes.


    I was interrupted by Wu Mian when I started speaking in Thailand, but it seems all right to say so now.


    Sun Xuesong calmed down and tried not to see he Guangzhi''s hand in the air. After all, the posture seemed to be comparing hearts and counting money.


    Count the empty money in the air. It''s not a ghost coin. What else can it be.


    Sun Xuesong avoided he Guangzhi''s gesture and continued, "Guangzhi didn''t shiver after drinking a bowl of ginger soup and sweating a little. I thought it was all right, but he began to shiver again in less than two hours."


    "This time he said that his muscles were sore and he had a headache. I thought not to burn. I took a thermometer and measured his temperature. The temperature was 38.5 degrees. I said to come to the hospital. He said it was useless to come to the hospital. I wanted to go to laogua mountain."


    "He couldn''t sleep at that time?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Well, he said he fell asleep just after drinking the ginger soup. But as soon as he closed his eyes, the eye on the card wandered around him. He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn''t wake up. Then a head suddenly appeared under the ground and was scared to wake up."


    "Guangzhi said it wasn''t a cold. He was hit by a cold and wanted to go to laogua mountain. I... I thought it was a cold. I took another temperature test. This time it was even more frightening. It was 40 degrees. He suddenly began to smoke, and the corners of his mouth foamed again. Dr. Wu, Guangzhi in my family has never smoked sheep crazy. This is the first time."


    "Later?" asked Wu Mian.


    "I was frightened. Seeing how much he smoked, I subconsciously hit 120, but he didn''t smoke before 120 arrived. I discussed with my family and decided to take him to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital first. As soon as the doctor listened, he let Guangzhi be hospitalized."


    Wu Mian listened to sun Xuesong and looked out of the door.


    "You come in." Wu Mian smiled and said softly.


    Although he was still laughing, Wu Mian was really a little unhappy. This is where and where, the patient sent to the hospital, but the doctor didn''t even dare to enter the ward.


    The doctor on duty hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, forced by Wu Mian''s "obscenity", he moved his steps, stood at the door of the ward, bowed his head and didn''t say a word.


    "Report the situation of the patient after admission." Wu Mian asked with a positive sentence.


    "The patient has no obvious inducement, chills and high fever, up to 40 ℃, accompanied by headache, muscle soreness all over the body, cough and expectoration, palpitation, chest pain, shortness of breath, abdominal pain, abdominal distension, diarrhea, frequent urination, urgent urination, urination pain, skin rash and other discomfort."


    "Has the test result come out?"


    "I''ll have a look." the doctor on duty saw that he Guangzhi''s action of "comparing his hands to his heart" became more and more obvious. He was afraid and turned and ran away. When he went out, his shoulder hit the door frame, and the whole house seemed to shake, but he didn''t seem to notice it.


    Wu Mian could not laugh or cry. It seemed that the doctor on duty was really afraid. Scaring yourself is the most frightening thing.


    And not only the doctor on duty, but also Wei Dabao and he Guangzhi''s lover sun Xuesong are afraid.


    "Dr. Wu, look..." Sun Xuesong whispered.


    "I''ll check my body first, and then go and have a look at the test sheet." Wu Mian said and went to the bedside. He Guangzhi seemed to turn a blind eye to the movement of his hands compared to his heart and began to check his body.


    "Trinket," cried Wu Mian in a deep voice as he examined his body again.


    "Ah? Chief Wu, what''s the matter?" David answered immediately after hearing chief Wu''s call to himself.


    "How to explain the patient''s posture here." Wu Mian asked.


    "Er..." Wei Dabao looked at he Guangzhi''s hands in mid air, and suddenly a ridiculous feeling came to his mind.


    "Chief Wu, he''s in the heart of comparison." Trinket took out all the fancy adjectives and simply stated what he saw.


    "This is called a pinch of air."


    "What?" Wei Dabao blurted out his question after hearing Wu Mian''s explanation.


    "Dr. Wei." Chu Zhixi said with a smile when he saw that his brother was going to be angry. "The word cuokong came out of the Chinese Tibetan Sutra."


    "Scriptures?!" Wei Dabao was stunned. He was really a foreign ghost!


    "Hua Tuo wrote the Huashi zhongzang Sutra in the old edition. It''s a medical book, not a sutra." Chu Zhixi Wen explained gently.


    Trinket was not ashamed, but confused.


    But his fear and fear gradually eased under Chu Zhixi''s gentle explanation.


    "Pinching empty, also known as two hands pinching empty, means that the patient''s consciousness is unclear and his hands reach into the space as if he wanted to take something." Chu Zhixi continued to explain, "it''s not Bixin."