I feel so sleepy and tired. I really want to sleep.
Bai Yu roughly understood the situation and turned the clipboard in his hand behind his back.
The elderly man, who was married, had a history of alcohol consumption for over ten years and smoking for over 20 years. The pathology report revealed microscopic findings: cord-like or irregularly arranged glandular tumor tissue, with significant atypia of the cancer cells. Immunohistochemistry revealed positive results for CK pan-Napsin A Ki-67. The pathological diagnosis was adenosquamous carcinoma (left upper lobe). The patient presented with poor spirits, fatigue, a cough with scant sputum and occasional blood-streaked sputum, chest pain and tightness, and shortness of breath, which was more pronounced during activity. He also had abdominal pain and distension, jaundice, and a recent significant weight loss of 10 kg.
Lin Xi walked to Bai Yu's side, lifted her hair, and said shyly, "Brother Yu, is this patient under your care?"
Bai Yu stood like a pine tree, straightened his body, folded his hands behind his back, and nodded.
Lin Xi and Bai Yu's shoulders pressed together, Lin Xi was talking and laughing, Bai Yu's tall frame obscuring Lin Xi's petite frame. The two of them were incredibly close, and at first glance, they looked like a perfect match. No wonder everyone said they were a perfect match. And rightly so. Lin Xi was the director's daughter, after all. The hospital had plenty of resources, so marrying her would save him a lot of trouble and speed up his promotion. She was the dream lover of many doctors.
Mulian looked gloomy, and suddenly felt uncomfortable in her chest and shortness of breath. This was the consequence of not sleeping well at night.
In the corridor, people come and go, wheelchairs are pushed past quickly, there are noisy conversations, nurses and patients shouting across the corridor, and people coming and going.
Mulian suddenly felt heavy, her footsteps slumped, clattering as she dragged herself forward. Suddenly, she felt life was too bitter, too much to swallow. She didn't know why. Suddenly, her nose felt sore, and she felt wronged. It was almost time to get off work, and Chen Paopi didn't even care if she was tired? Was he really treating her like consumable material, assigning her tons of work without even considering whether she might die suddenly?
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