v3 Chapter 2747： You think too much
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Latest website: Zheng Ren and Wen Xiaonuan take care of small stones while shifting. Bota's medical strength is very strong. You don't need to talk to Zheng Ren in everything like in Xilin Town Hospital.
Looking at the little stones getting better, the water-like sputum is gradually decreasing, the mucus overflow has begun to improve, and Zheng Ren's heart is gradually calming down.
The clinical work on the family's side worked well, and nothing happened because Zheng Ren was not at home. As Su Yun often said, a monster with a size of 912 is no worse than Boss Zheng alone.
Zheng Ren also knows that he is the icing on the cake, sending charcoal in the snow ... It is not easy to send it. No matter how heavy the snowstorm, 912 has a way to resist the past.
In the days of Bota, the Iraqi people sent a lot of messages every day, telling Zheng Ren what he had done. The change in distance does not seem to exist. Zheng Ren feels that the Yi people are always around, never far away.
The mucus discharge of the small stones gradually decreased, and the corresponding octreotide pumped amount gradually decreased.
Before that, Botta had performed a bronchoscopy and took pathological tissues to develop drugs for mutant adenocarcinoma as quickly as possible.
Zheng Ren was quite surprised by this. It was only 10 days before and after the beginning of the watery sputum from the small stone, and he was able to develop a new drug.
A two-pronged approach, treating tumors while maintaining vital signs, sedative drugs have been stopped, and after one day of recovery, Little Stone was able to communicate with Wen Xiaonuan and Zheng Ren by writing.
明显 He obviously has a lot of things to say, after all, he is still a small child, a teenager with a heart, and it is normal to be lively. Zheng Ren didn't want him to be too hard, and repeatedly told Xiao Shili to lie down for another two days, and it was too late to say after the trachea was intubated.
After another day, Zheng Ren was present, and Dr. Carl himself removed the small stone's tracheal intubation.
In this regard, Dr. Carl said it was a miracle.
The situation of Xiao Shi was so bad before, no one could think that he had survived it again.
"Mom." After the trachea was intubated, Little Stone whispered softly.
Wen Xiaonuan held the hand of the small stone with one hand, and gently stroked his cheek with one hand, and tears could not stop flowing.
姐 "Sister Wen, you are so emotional, should you wash your face?" Zheng Ren suggested.
Stones have just been extubated. If Wen Xiaonuan's emotions cause emotional changes in the stones, secondary bronchospasm and other situations need to be on the ventilator, then it is unnecessary.
Xiao Wennian also knew that now the child needed a smile instead of crying. She nodded, her hair was messy, and her face was awkward.
I shook the small stone's hand firmly, and she stood up and turned around.
"Sleep for a while, you have to take a good rest." Zheng Ren said standing next to the small stone.
"I have been sleeping for many days, have dreamed a lot, and don't want to sleep anymore." Little Stone said in a hoarse voice.
仁 Zheng Ren thought about it, smiled a little, and sat beside the bed of small stones and asked, "Can you dream in a calm state? Or do you do it when you are awake?"
"Brother, in fact, you are not suitable for a doctor." Xiao Shitou suddenly said something out of bounds. The sound was a little hoarse and tired.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren froze.
"Your hair is white." Little Rock reached out his hand as if to touch Zheng Ren's hair, but Zheng Ren's thin hand was pressed on the bed.
"Is there still a little white head or anxious to see me in the past?" Xiao Shito asked softly.
"No, it is too hard to ponder a case." Zheng Ren said softly, "How are you feeling now?"
"Breathing is okay." As he said, the small stone slightly moved his head, pointed at the screen of the ECG monitor with his eyes, and said, "The oxygen saturation of 95% should be considered fair. I feel the same, compared to The ventilator was much stronger, and I couldn't breathe at that time. "
"Very well, Dr. Carl of Munich said that you can extubate, it is a miracle." Zheng Ren smiled.
"How can there be so many miracles." Little Stone turned his head and watched Zheng Ren trying to squeeze out a smile, but the muscles on his face did not seem to move for a few days, and was a little stiff.
"Brother, help me rub my face."
"Why?"
"Emoji, have you always been stern?"
"Yeah, I don't have much expression, I think more about it in my heart." Zheng Ren said so, but stretched out his hand, rubbing twice on Xiao Shi's face.
At this moment, he felt like he was in the dark.
He is just a little stone with a vitality far less than sunspots, and has almost withered. When the palm touched his cheek, he could feel the dryness and exhaustion, Zheng Ren felt slightly astringent.
Zheng Ren's palms were warm and thick, and the muscles of the small stones seemed to be better. He smiled hard.
"Don't laugh so hard," Zheng Ren said.
"The harder I work, the more I laugh." Little Stone said, "I didn't live to cry."
"..."
Zheng Ren silently.
"Brother, are you tired?" Xiao Shitou asked.
"I'm okay."
"I'm okay. When I was calm, I really wanted to hear you talk to me a lot, but now I can't remember it." Little Stone closed his eyes slightly, but refused to stop talking.
"Then don't have to think about it ~ www.novelhall.com ~ How tired."
"Brother, what did you tell me?" Little Stone's voice was a little hoarse, just like Zheng Ren did before his operation.
The thoracic tube was intubated for a long time, and the hoarseness caused by the influence of the tube on the tissues of the pharynx caused a hoarseness, and it would be better to recover for a period of time, Zheng Ren knew.
Actually, Xiao Shi should rest quietly now, but for such a child, he can communicate with other people and appear in the world with a smile full of smiles. This is what he wants to do most.
Zheng Ren did not stop, the scenery forced the small stones to rest. I want to say that for so long a ventilator-assisted breathing, I am afraid that Little Rock wants to communicate with people in particular.
I didn't allow him to communicate with pen and paper before, but now he can talk, let's talk.
I thought about it, Zheng Ren said softly, "I don't lie to you, I just want to know what you really think."
"You don't lie to me, I don't lie to you."
Zheng Rendao, "I did n’t expect the situation before, for example, you started to sputum, watery sputum. I do n’t even dare to guarantee what you will do tomorrow, and I ca n’t guarantee that this situation will continue. how long."
"I didn't ask you to promise, you still have a problem with this idea." Little Stone suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren seriously.
Although he was weak, he did his best to do this simple movement, but the expression of seriousness and firmness was quite clear.
"You think too much, brother."
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Latest website: Zheng Ren and Wen Xiaonuan take care of small stones while shifting. Bota's medical strength is very strong. You don't need to talk to Zheng Ren in everything like in Xilin Town Hospital.
Looking at the little stones getting better, the water-like sputum is gradually decreasing, the mucus overflow has begun to improve, and Zheng Ren's heart is gradually calming down.
The clinical work on the family's side worked well, and nothing happened because Zheng Ren was not at home. As Su Yun often said, a monster with a size of 912 is no worse than Boss Zheng alone.
Zheng Ren also knows that he is the icing on the cake, sending charcoal in the snow ... It is not easy to send it. No matter how heavy the snowstorm, 912 has a way to resist the past.
In the days of Bota, the Iraqi people sent a lot of messages every day, telling Zheng Ren what he had done. The change in distance does not seem to exist. Zheng Ren feels that the Yi people are always around, never far away.
The mucus discharge of the small stones gradually decreased, and the corresponding octreotide pumped amount gradually decreased.
Before that, Botta had performed a bronchoscopy and took pathological tissues to develop drugs for mutant adenocarcinoma as quickly as possible.
Zheng Ren was quite surprised by this. It was only 10 days before and after the beginning of the watery sputum from the small stone, and he was able to develop a new drug.
A two-pronged approach, treating tumors while maintaining vital signs, sedative drugs have been stopped, and after one day of recovery, Little Stone was able to communicate with Wen Xiaonuan and Zheng Ren by writing.
明显 He obviously has a lot of things to say, after all, he is still a small child, a teenager with a heart, and it is normal to be lively. Zheng Ren didn't want him to be too hard, and repeatedly told Xiao Shili to lie down for another two days, and it was too late to say after the trachea was intubated.
After another day, Zheng Ren was present, and Dr. Carl himself removed the small stone's tracheal intubation.
In this regard, Dr. Carl said it was a miracle.
The situation of Xiao Shi was so bad before, no one could think that he had survived it again.
"Mom." After the trachea was intubated, Little Stone whispered softly.
Wen Xiaonuan held the hand of the small stone with one hand, and gently stroked his cheek with one hand, and tears could not stop flowing.
姐 "Sister Wen, you are so emotional, should you wash your face?" Zheng Ren suggested.
Stones have just been extubated. If Wen Xiaonuan's emotions cause emotional changes in the stones, secondary bronchospasm and other situations need to be on the ventilator, then it is unnecessary.
Xiao Wennian also knew that now the child needed a smile instead of crying. She nodded, her hair was messy, and her face was awkward.
I shook the small stone's hand firmly, and she stood up and turned around.
"Sleep for a while, you have to take a good rest." Zheng Ren said standing next to the small stone.
"I have been sleeping for many days, have dreamed a lot, and don't want to sleep anymore." Little Stone said in a hoarse voice.
仁 Zheng Ren thought about it, smiled a little, and sat beside the bed of small stones and asked, "Can you dream in a calm state? Or do you do it when you are awake?"
"Brother, in fact, you are not suitable for a doctor." Xiao Shitou suddenly said something out of bounds. The sound was a little hoarse and tired.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren froze.
"Your hair is white." Little Rock reached out his hand as if to touch Zheng Ren's hair, but Zheng Ren's thin hand was pressed on the bed.
"Is there still a little white head or anxious to see me in the past?" Xiao Shito asked softly.
"No, it is too hard to ponder a case." Zheng Ren said softly, "How are you feeling now?"
"Breathing is okay." As he said, the small stone slightly moved his head, pointed at the screen of the ECG monitor with his eyes, and said, "The oxygen saturation of 95% should be considered fair. I feel the same, compared to The ventilator was much stronger, and I couldn't breathe at that time. "
"Very well, Dr. Carl of Munich said that you can extubate, it is a miracle." Zheng Ren smiled.
"How can there be so many miracles." Little Stone turned his head and watched Zheng Ren trying to squeeze out a smile, but the muscles on his face did not seem to move for a few days, and was a little stiff.
"Brother, help me rub my face."
"Why?"
"Emoji, have you always been stern?"
"Yeah, I don't have much expression, I think more about it in my heart." Zheng Ren said so, but stretched out his hand, rubbing twice on Xiao Shi's face.
At this moment, he felt like he was in the dark.
He is just a little stone with a vitality far less than sunspots, and has almost withered. When the palm touched his cheek, he could feel the dryness and exhaustion, Zheng Ren felt slightly astringent.
Zheng Ren's palms were warm and thick, and the muscles of the small stones seemed to be better. He smiled hard.
"Don't laugh so hard," Zheng Ren said.
"The harder I work, the more I laugh." Little Stone said, "I didn't live to cry."
"..."
Zheng Ren silently.
"Brother, are you tired?" Xiao Shitou asked.
"I'm okay."
"I'm okay. When I was calm, I really wanted to hear you talk to me a lot, but now I can't remember it." Little Stone closed his eyes slightly, but refused to stop talking.
"Then don't have to think about it ~ www.novelhall.com ~ How tired."
"Brother, what did you tell me?" Little Stone's voice was a little hoarse, just like Zheng Ren did before his operation.
The thoracic tube was intubated for a long time, and the hoarseness caused by the influence of the tube on the tissues of the pharynx caused a hoarseness, and it would be better to recover for a period of time, Zheng Ren knew.
Actually, Xiao Shi should rest quietly now, but for such a child, he can communicate with other people and appear in the world with a smile full of smiles. This is what he wants to do most.
Zheng Ren did not stop, the scenery forced the small stones to rest. I want to say that for so long a ventilator-assisted breathing, I am afraid that Little Rock wants to communicate with people in particular.
I didn't allow him to communicate with pen and paper before, but now he can talk, let's talk.
I thought about it, Zheng Ren said softly, "I don't lie to you, I just want to know what you really think."
"You don't lie to me, I don't lie to you."
Zheng Rendao, "I did n’t expect the situation before, for example, you started to sputum, watery sputum. I do n’t even dare to guarantee what you will do tomorrow, and I ca n’t guarantee that this situation will continue. how long."
"I didn't ask you to promise, you still have a problem with this idea." Little Stone suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren seriously.
Although he was weak, he did his best to do this simple movement, but the expression of seriousness and firmness was quite clear.
"You think too much, brother."
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