The next night, Taoist Lin gladly went to the appointment.
Deng Ming invited the whole team of jianxie hospital. Xue Chunhe and Ma Xiude only knew that teacher Wu helped, but they didn''t know exactly what it was.
But what matters is not important. The most important thing is to get closer to the district head of the new development area.
Zhao Lin, the son of Xue Chunhe''s old leader, also attended the banquet as a companion. He has long wanted to eat with Wu Mian and express his gratitude. That time, Wu Mian''s diagnosis was clear. He took out the battery swallowed by the child and saved the child''s life. Zhao Lin was grateful.
Carrying two bottles of iron covered flying Maotai, Zhao Lin is full of sincerity.
During the dinner, Deng Ming made no mention of Wu Mian''s "turning" esophageal cancer into stones. He just said some gossip. Although he came from an academic school, Deng Ming''s EQ is not low. He is so energetic and good at dancing. The atmosphere is just right. He is really a talent.
After eating, Deng Ming whispered a lot with Wu Mian, and others didn''t bother.
Xue Chunhe thought it was interesting. He naturally knew how high teacher Wu''s position in the Jianghu was. Deng obviously put down his airs. It seems that he opened the fifth hospital years ago, and the future can be expected.
Xue Chunhe was cruel about coming to jianxie hospital at that time.
But I didn''t expect that Dean Haihua would be late in a few months.
Xue Chunhe lamented the impermanence of life while regretting that if he stayed in the second hospital, he might have become the one who said nothing.
But he didn''t regret too much. After all, jianxie hospital took another road. It''s hard to say who will develop bigger, faster and better in the future.
In the evening, he drank up two bottles of Feitian Maotai and ordered several bottles of Wuliangye. When he got home, Xue Chunhe was too drunk. He changed his clothes and lay down to sleep.
The next morning, Xue Chunhe opened his eyes and saw that it was almost eight o''clock. He suddenly got up and "fooled" in his head.
Get up, get up, get up so easily lead to sudden changes in blood pressure, and even risk.
Xue Chunhe smiled in his heart. Anyway, he has stepped into the threshold of middle-aged and elderly people. He still has to be careful.
My brain is a little confused and my whole body is heavy. How much wine did I drink yesterday? Normally not, Xue Chunhe is a little confused.
When he was young, Xue Chunhe was also the master of a thousand cups.
Recently, the sword association hospital was established. He was busy with all kinds of work. He didn''t drink in a few days, but he didn''t expect that his drinking capacity was so obvious.
The hangover is really bad. Xue Chunhe washes against nausea and dizziness. He simply eats a meal and rushes to the hospital.
Because of discomfort, Xue Chunhe deliberately didn''t drive, but dropped a car.
Xue Chunhe''s home is near the second hospital, which is still a long way from jianxie hospital. He is thinking about buying a suite in the new development area, so it''s convenient to commute to and from work.
After coming to the hospital and getting busy, Xue Chunhe felt that his hangover was better, but there were still intermittent nausea symptoms. Looking forward to the lunch break, Xue Chunhe didn''t even eat lunch and narrowed down on the sofa in the office.
After getting up, he still felt uncomfortable. He was a little confused. It was supposed that his drinking capacity would not be so small. A total of 4 jin of Baijiu was drunk yesterday. Twenty years ago, this wine was regarded as gargling.
If it''s far away, the hero doesn''t mention his courage. Six months ago, I could also burn my 4 kilograms of Baijiu with my head. But five people were divided yesterday. District head Deng and Zhao Lin drank a little more. Why can''t they hold on first.
Weird.
Xue Chunhe hesitated for a moment, and an idea flashed in his heart - it''s not that he drank fake wine.
He contacted Matthew first to ask about the situation. Matthew is busy with the fifth court.
I called Zhao Lin again. It''s all right.
It seems that he is old. Xue Chun and a helpless wry smile lie on the sofa and sleep.
It''s good not to sleep. When he lies down and wakes up, he opens his eyes and feels the earth spinning.
Although he felt wrong, Xue Chunhe didn''t care. After taking his blood pressure and checking his nerve reflex, he felt that it was not cerebral hemorrhage caused by hypertension, so he didn''t continue to think about it.
My discomfort is only temporary. It''s estimated that I can go home and sleep tonight.
Hangover, hangover, Xue Chunhe comforted himself constantly.
When he came home at night, Xue Chunhe asked his wife to cook a pot of porridge for him.
After eating, he lay down and fell asleep in the whirling sky. He had several nightmares one after another. This night''s sleep was very tired. Xue Chunhe even had a feeling that he might as well not sleep.
After getting up, the symptoms of dizziness worsen. Is this a hangover? impossible! There''s no reason to have a hangover the next day.
Xue Chunhe knew that it would not be a hangover, but something else.
Rushed to the hospital, he didn''t go to the office, but went to Gao Baixiang first.
Gao Baixiang asked about the medical history, gave Xue Chunhe an ECG and a head CT, and determined that it was not hypertensive intracerebral hemorrhage or heart disease. Xue Chunhe was relieved.
Gao Baixiang advised him to take a look at teacher Wu. Xue Chunhe didn''t go.
It''s inappropriate to trouble Mr. Wu for such a small matter. Moreover, he felt that this was not a substantive disease. Even if he went to Mr. Wu, most of them had not been diagnosed. In the end, it was even more embarrassing.
Less than a kilogram of Baijiu, two days of "hangover" is not enough. The heart and cerebral vessels are all right. Xue Chunhe doesn''t think there will be any problem.
After another day, returning home at night, Xue Chunhe found that his eyesight began to decline.
Although he has reached the age of presbyopia, Xue Chunhe''s eyesight has always been good. But when I came home, I couldn''t see the way clearly. It was like snow.
He''s a little scared. What''s the matter?
Don''t follow in the footsteps of President Haihua. You''ll hang up before you build a medical base and medical town with Mr. Wu.
Holding the wall back home, Xue Chunhe felt like a person who had drunk too much. No one was satisfied, so he held the wall.
"Chunhe, what''s the matter with you?" seeing Xue Chunhe pale and holding the wall home, Xue Chunhe''s lover asked in panic.
"I don''t know." Xue Chunhe tried to keep his mood stable. "It may be a hangover."
He didn''t believe it himself, but he still came up with this reason to comfort his wife.
Back home, Xue Chunhe didn''t even have the strength to take off his shoes. As long as he moved, he was dizzy and spinning. Lying feebly in bed, Xue Chunhe was beating drums in his heart.
What''s the matter!
Suddenly, an idea came out. I don''t think I was poisoned by methanol.
Drinking fake wine leads to methanol poisoning. This kind of thing was very common decades ago, but it has become less and less in recent years.
Associating with the symptoms of methanol poisoning, Xue Chunhe felt that his mind was blank. He couldn''t remember anything written in the book. He only remembered that a man in his old neighbor drank fake wine, which led to poisoning.
At first, the patient complained that he was dizzy and suddenly became blind 2-3 days later!