Meng Sheng glanced at the WeChat QR code for adding friends that appeared on his mobile phone screen and was slightly stunned.
After coming to her senses, she thought that Meng Chengli would have to stay in the hospital for a long time for recuperation, and she would not allow him to be discharged until he fully recovered.
Therefore, it is indeed more convenient to add WeChat to the attending physician and have a contact method.
She took out her phone and scanned the QR code to add a friend, then smiled and said, "Yes. I come here every day to check on you, actually, just to make myself feel more at ease."
Fu Chen picked up the phone again.
In the new friends column of the address book, accept her friend request.
While making notes, he said, "Uncle Meng's condition has been stable for the past two days. You don't have to worry too much. If he gets through tonight safely, he will be able to be transferred to the general ward tomorrow morning."
"Yeah, okay. Thank you very much."
Meng Sheng nodded slightly.
As she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered to ask, "By the way, Dr. Fu, do you know how the girl with congenital heart disease and leukemia that I brought to you a few nights ago is doing now?"
"The one called Gu Ci?"
Fu Chen still remembers this girl clearly.
The main reason is that the two diseases she has are quite special.
He shifted his gaze from the phone and raised his eyelids slightly to look at her.
Meng Sheng, "Yes. It's her."
Hearing this, Fu Chen suddenly tapped the table lightly with his fingers.
His narrow and introverted eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking seriously about something.
The crisp "knock knock" sound was particularly clear in this office where you could hear a pin drop.
It was like a hammer, hitting her eardrums again and again.
Meng Sheng looked at his clear, angular face, and a hint of inquiry appeared in his eyes.
Coincidentally, Fu Chen raised his eyes again and met her gaze again in mid-air.
His gentle voice was steady and calm, "The girl was transferred from the Hematology Department to the VIP ward of the Cardiac Surgery Department the day before yesterday. She is in the single suite 309 on the 16th floor of the inpatient department."
Meng Sheng did not avoid his gaze, but the inquiry that was originally in his eyes had now disappeared silently.
The rest was calm. "How is her health now? What kind of rehabilitation treatment does she need? How long will she need to stay in the hospital?"
Fu Chen's voice was gentle and steady. "Gu Ci's heart rate and blood test results are not stable. They have been in a low state. What she needs now is conservative treatment for both. The length of hospitalization will depend on her recovery after treatment."
Meng Sheng pursed his lips and frowned slightly.
She remembered what Gu Qinglian said that day, "Aci's condition has been quite stable over the years. How come she suddenly fell ill?"
A few days ago, due to her father Meng Chengli's illness, she didn't have any extra brain capacity to think about the details of this matter.
But when she thought of Gu Ci, spent some time thinking about it, and recalled all the details of that day, she couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.
Was Gu Ci’s sudden illness this time really just a coincidence and accident?
Could such a coincidence happen?
Thinking of this, she asked tentatively, "Doctor Fu, if... I mean if, she doesn't take medicine, or takes the wrong medicine, or eats some incompatible food, will she suddenly develop an illness?"
Fu Chen was stunned, and immediately understood what she meant.
His brows moved slightly, but his handsome and steady features remained calm, and the white coat on his body could not hide his unmoved demeanor.
"What you just said is true to a certain extent. But taking medicine to stabilize the condition is different from not taking medicine to induce an attack.
Both of these symptoms take time to intensify and will not occur directly if you stop taking the medicine for one or two days.
Moreover, Gu Ci's body was relatively weak, and the combination of these two illnesses was gradually draining her spirit. Stopping medication and deliberately taking the wrong medicine was a fatal harm to her.
There is an eighty to ninety percent probability that the patient will not be able to leave the emergency room, or there will not even be a chance to go to the emergency room, and the life will be lost.
As for food incompatibility, it may not cause her illness, but it will definitely have an impact.
But this matter also requires her to absorb for a long time. In short, this matter also needs time to assist. "
The implication is that Gu Ci is unlikely to do this.
The risk is too great, too great.
Even if she could control the dosage of the medicine, her body could not withstand such damage.
The color of Meng Sheng's lips became lighter and lighter as she pursed her lips.
yes.
If Gu Ci's illness was intended to frame her, or even to make Pei Sui misunderstand her, then this statement could actually be refuted by the restaurant's surveillance and the testimony of the waiter.
That's too far-fetched.
It's totally untenable.
Besides, this reason is not worth her risking her life for.
So, she was really overthinking it?
Is that just a coincidence?
But the doubts in her heart were not dispelled.
Fu Chen looked at her struggling and tangled expression, and his fingers began to tap the table regularly again.
After a few seconds, he completed the medical knowledge.
“It is not common for congenital heart disease and leukemia to occur in the same person at the same time.
Although her condition has been stable, she has a weak immune system and has taken too many medicines, which has made her resistant to some drugs, so she may relapse from time to time.”
He paused tapping his fingers on the table and said a key point, "Moreover, all these things combined cannot allow her to guarantee the exact time of the onset of the disease."
When Meng Sheng heard this, he was stunned.
yes.
If it was really Gu Ci herself who did it, how could she accurately grasp the situation of the disease?
No matter what medicine you take less or more, or what incompatible food you eat.
There is no guarantee as to the time of onset.
Her heart felt like it was hit hard by a hammer.
Forcefully chisel away all those doubts and hesitations.
She moved her lips and spoke slowly, "Well, I understand. It seems that I was overthinking. Thank you, Dr. Fu, for clearing up my confusion."
Fu Chen looked at her again and said calmly, "No need."
Meng Sheng asked one more question, "Can I visit her now?"
"Can."
Fu Chen reminded, "But the patient needs more rest now, and the visiting time cannot exceed half an hour."
Meng Sheng agreed and nodded, "Okay, thank you. Sorry for taking up your time."
Fu Chen glanced at her departing back. When the office door was closed, he naturally withdrew his gaze and continued to look at a medical record book on the table.
Meng Sheng still had some distracting thoughts in his mind, and he was not in a hurry to see Gu Ci. Instead, he took the elevator down to the first floor.
Since she was going to see Gu Ci, she must visit her in the capacity of the art museum director. She couldn't go empty-handed.
She thought there were several fruit shops and flower shops outside the hospital, so she might as well buy a fruit basket and a bouquet of flowers.
As the elevator door on her side opened, the elevator door on the left opened at the same time. When she walked out, Pei Sui just stepped in.
The two missed each other.
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