Is this another kind of exhaustion? Wei Dabao shook his head, said two words to the patient and left the ward.


    "Director Zhang, is there anything I didn''t ask?" Wei Dabao communicated with Zhang Zimo.


    "Dabaozi, I think the patient''s mental pressure is too great," Zhang Zimo said.


    "I feel the same way. Otherwise, the patient will go to laogua mountain for incense." Wei Dabao said, "by the way, director Zhang, can''t you buy antipyretic drugs outside the drugstore now?"


    "Well, the latest rule is to be afraid of patients dragging at home," Zhang Zimo said.


    This move is one of a series of combined fists, including carpet search, free medical treatment, 14 day isolation of the whole unit for the discovery and diagnosis of patients, and so on.


    After entering the fever ward, trinket couldn''t get out at all. Their accommodation was isolation room. Even if they were infected, they wouldn''t let the infection continue to expand.


    In ancient times, it was as deep as the sea when entering the Hou gate. During the epidemic, it was as deep as the sea when entering the fever. I don''t know whether it will miss my whole life.


    Wei Dabao didn''t see the various measures outside, but heard that he put together the puzzle of the "strange" world bit by bit.


    Next is waiting.


    A few hours passed and the results came back.


    The new pneumonia test was negative, and all other tests were negative.


    It is estimated that it is fever of unknown cause, which is the most headache in clinical terms.


    When Weber rolls the mouse, the double-layer sterile gloves are full of sweat, which causes the skin, sweat and latex gloves to rub against each other and make a creaking sound, which makes Weber very uncomfortable.


    Looking at the test sheet a little bit, Wei Dabao is checking the fever cases in diagnostics.


    "Brother Bao! No! Come and see the patient!!" the nurse shouted in the corridor, with a faint Bang behind him.


    Uh... What''s the matter? Trinket was stunned, but his body was not commanded by his brain. He shot up and ran to the isolation ward.


    Closer and closer to the ward, the sound of banging became louder and louder, mixed with howling and crying.


    Wei Dabao is very familiar with this sound.


    There are special mourning women in rural areas, all in their 40s and 50s. If there is a funeral, one person will give them dozens of yuan to cry and set off the atmosphere.


    If the money is in place, these middle-aged women will kowtow and grab the ground with their heads, just as the dead are really their relatives.


    Wei Dabao has also been Mr. Bai Shi. He is in a trance. It seems that he is not in the fever ward but at the funeral scene. Even in his ears, he could hear the sound of sadness and music, as well as the howling and crying of others.


    What''s the matter?


    Trinket rushed in and saw the 52 year old woman holding her head in her hands. She was in great pain and even hit her head against the wall to relieve the pain.


    He and the nurse controlled the patient first.


    "Diazepam, 10mg, intravenous!"


    The nurse flew out and back with an extra syringe in her hand.


    Trinket pressed the patient''s arm and pushed a needle of diazepam in. A few minutes later, the patient''s painful expression was relieved.


    "What''s the matter with you?" Wei Dabao asked.


    "I have a headache..." the patient said weakly. "I have a headache every time I sleep and cry and wake up. The pain is like cracking."


    "Why didn''t you say it just now."


    "I forgot."


    Wei Dabao sighed and asked if he had any other symptoms. The patient didn''t even say such a big thing.


    This is also a difficulty in clinical work.


    But it doesn''t matter. What''s going on when you fall asleep, wake up crying and have a splitting headache?


    Thinking in his mind, Wei Dabao said, "the nucleic acid test results are back. Now they are negative. Considering that you are unlikely to have a new type of pneumonia."


    The patient was very listless, but her headache eased a little. She opened her eyes, looked at Wei Dabao and asked, "doctor, can''t I have free treatment?"


    "Don''t think about free, living is not better than anything." Wei Dabao said.


    "But I dare not sleep."


    "After taking the medicine, you go to bed first. I''ll report my illness to the director, and then I''ll look at you," said Wei Dabao. "I don''t need to go to laogua mountain to burn incense. I''m also from laogua mountain."


    "What?"


    Trinket really wants to brag. Taoist Lao Gua''s little martial uncle is his master. If this kind of brag blows out, his glasses must fall off the ground.


    In fact, Wei Dabao enjoyed the amazement, admiration and admiration when others heard that he and Taoist Lin were of the same generation. But now... Is not the time.


    Now there is a more important thing - report the patient''s condition to Director Zhang Zimo.


    Let the nurse take care of the patient to avoid hitting his head against the wall again. Wei Dabao hurriedly reported the situation to Zhang Zimo.


    Zhang Zimo recognized Wei Dabao. Although he was born in a wild way, he was taught well by Mr. Wu. After discussion, they decided to examine the patient''s head MRI and cervical MRI.


    Obviously, it''s always right to do symptomatic examination first for mental symptoms and head symptoms.


    Just after the discussion, David''s walkie talkie suddenly rustled.


    "Treasure... Treasure..."


    "Ah?"


    The nurse''s voice came from the walkie talkie, with a crying cavity, some dull.


    What happened today?!


    "Come on, baby," cried the nurse.


    Ignoring what he said to Zhang Zimo, Wei Dabao trotted to the ward.


    The nurse squatted in the corner, wearing heavy protective clothing, but she could still see her body shaking.


    "What''s the matter!" Wei Dabao rushed in and glanced at the patient.


    The patient has just finished diazepam and should sleep in bed. But unexpectedly, the patient sat with his knees against the head of the bed, looked frightened and kept looking back.


    "What''s going on?!"


    "She... Suddenly said that someone was blowing behind her." when the little nurse saw Wei Dabao rushing in, she felt a little more secure and said tremblingly.


    Blowing, crying and having a headache, Wei Dabao didn''t think much about it as usual. He directly judged that it was haunted.


    But today he is different from usual.


    Wei Dabao frowned and looked carefully at the patient''s movements.


    The 52 year old woman looked frightened and kept looking back. Even if she was close to the head of the bed and turned back to the wall, she still repeated this action.


    Wei Dabao was afraid that the patient would turn back too fast and hit the wall on his face.


    "What''s the matter with you!" cried trinket.


    "Someone... Someone... Blow..." the patient said in fear.


    With great courage, trinket silently remembered section chief Wu. He stepped forward and blocked the patient''s shoulder in the direction of looking back. "Is this it?"


    "Yes, he''s right where you touch!"


    "..." Wei Dabao was startled.


    Even wearing sterile gloves, I still feel something.


    Male ghost or female ghost? If a female ghost is beautiful, it doesn''t seem to suffer.


    Some messy ideas came into his mind.