Chapter 2748 You Think Too Much

Zheng Ren and Wen Xiaonuan changed shifts to take care of Xiao Shitou, and Bota's medical strength was very strong, so there was no need for Zheng Ren to talk about everything like in Xilin Town Hospital.

Seeing Xiaoshi getting better little by little, the watery sputum gradually lessening, and the mucus overflow starting to improve, Zheng Ren's heart also gradually calmed down.

The clinical work at home was running well, and there was no mess because Zheng Ren was not at home. Just like what Su Yun often said, a giant beast with the size of 912 is not inferior to Boss Zheng alone.

Zheng Ren also knew that he was the icing on the cake, giving charcoal in the snow... It is not easy for him to give it away. No matter how big the wind and snow is, 912 has a way to resist it.

During the days in Bota, Yiren sent many messages every day, telling Zheng Ren what he had done in detail. The change in distance didn't seem to exist, Zheng Ren felt that Xiao Yiren was always by his side, never even a little far away.

The amount of mucus overflow from small stones gradually decreased, and the corresponding pumped amount of octreotide also gradually decreased.

Before that, Bota had already done a bronchoscopy examination, and took pathological tissue, and developed a drug against mutant adenocarcinoma as quickly as possible.

Zheng Ren was quite surprised by this. It took only 10 days before and after the watery sputum began to appear from the small stone, and a new drug was developed. Bota's technical strength was overwhelming.

A two-pronged approach, to maintain the vital signs and treat the tumor at the same time, the sedative drugs have been stopped, and after recovering for a day, Xiaoshi can already communicate with Wen Xiaonuan and Zheng Ren by writing.

He obviously has a lot to say. After all, he is still a child, and it is normal for him to be more lively. Zheng Ren didn't want him to work too hard, and repeatedly told Xiao Shitou to lie down for another two days, and it would be too late to talk after the endotracheal tube was removed.

Another day later, with Zheng Ren present, Dr. Karl removed the small stone's endotracheal tube himself.

In this regard, Dr. Carl said it was a miracle.

Xiao Shitou's situation was so bad before, no one would have thought that he would survive again.

"Mom." After the endotracheal tube was removed, Xiao Shitou called softly.

Wen Xiaonuan held Xiao Shishi's hand with one hand, and gently stroked his cheek with the other, tears streaming down unstoppably.

"Sister Wen, you're too emotional, why don't you wash your face?" Zheng Ren suggested.

Xiao Shitou had just been extubated, if Wen Xiaonuan's emotional agitation caused Xiao Shitou's mood to change, and secondary bronchospasm and the like needed to be put on the ventilator again, then it would be unnecessary.

Wen Xiaonuan also knew that what the child needs now is a smiling face, not a crying face. She nodded, her hair was disheveled, and her face was haggard.

After shaking Xiao Shitou's hand firmly, she stood up and turned to go out.

"Go to sleep for a while, you need to have a good rest." Zheng Ren said standing beside Xiao Shitou.

"I have been sleeping for many days and had many dreams, I don't want to sleep anymore." Xiaoshi said in a hoarse voice.

Zheng Ren thought about it too, smiled slightly, and asked while sitting beside Xiao Shitou's bed, "Can you dream in a calm state? Or did you do it after you woke up?"

"Brother, in fact, you are not suitable to be a doctor." Xiao Shitou suddenly said a nonsense. His voice was a little hoarse, with a look of tiredness.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned.

"Your hair is all white." Xiao Shitou stretched out his hand, as if to touch Zheng Ren's hair, but Zheng Ren pressed his thin hand on the bed immediately.

"Did you have gray hair in the past or are you anxious to see me?" Xiao Shitou asked softly.

"Neither, it's because you're thinking too hard about a case." Zheng Ren said softly, "How do you feel now?"

"Breathing is okay." As he spoke, Xiao Shitou slightly moved his head, looked at the ECG monitoring screen from the corner of his eyes and said, "The blood oxygen saturation is 95%, which should be considered okay. I feel the same, compared to the above It was much stronger when I was on a ventilator, and I couldn’t breathe at all at that time.”

"It's pretty good. Dr. Carl in Munich said that you can extubate, which is a miracle." Zheng Ren laughed.

"How can there be so many miracles." Little Stone turned his head back to look at Zheng Ren, trying to force a smile, but the muscles on his face seemed to be stiff because they hadn't been moved for many days.

"Brother, rub my face for me."

"what?"

"Expression management, have you always kept a straight face?"

"Yeah, I seldom express, and I think more in my heart." Zheng Ren said so, but stretched out his hand, and rubbed Xiao Shitou's face twice.

At this moment, he felt as if he was playing against sunspots.

It's just that the vitality of the little stone is far less vigorous than that of the sunspot, and it is almost withered. When the palm of his hand touched his cheek, he could feel the dryness and exhaustion, and Zheng Ren felt slightly astringent.

Zheng Ren's palms were warm and thick, and Xiao Shishi's convulsive muscles seemed to be healed, so he tried his best to smile.

"Don't laugh after working so hard," Zheng Ren said.

"The harder you work, the more you have to laugh." Xiao Shitou said, "I don't live to cry."

"..."

Zheng Ren was silent.

"Brother, are you tired?" Xiao Shitou asked.

"I'm okay."

"I'm fine too. When I was calm, I wanted to hear a lot of things you said to me, but I can't remember them all now." Xiaoshi slightly closed his eyes, but refused to stop talking.

"Then don't think about it, how tired you are."

"Brother, what did you say to me?" Xiao Shitou's voice was hoarse, just like before Zheng Ren performed the operation on him.

The endotracheal intubation took a long time, and the hoarseness caused by the tube's impact on the tissues of the pharynx would be fine after a period of recovery, Zheng Ren knew.

In fact, Xiaoshishi should rest quietly now, but for such a child, being able to communicate with other people and appearing in the world with a smile on his face is what he wants to do most.

Zheng Ren didn't stop him, and forced Xiao Shitou to rest. Just say what you want to say, after such a long period of ventilator-assisted breathing, Xiaoshi is afraid that he really wants to communicate with people.

I didn't let him communicate with pen and paper before, but now he can talk, so let's talk.

After thinking about it, Zheng Ren said softly, "I'm not lying to you, I just want to know your true thoughts."

"You don't lie to me, and I don't lie to you either."

Zheng Ren said, "I didn't expect the previous situation. For example, you started to cough up sputum and watery sputum appeared. I can't even guarantee what will happen to you tomorrow, nor can I guarantee that this situation will continue. how long."

"I didn't ask you to guarantee it. There is still something wrong with your thinking." Little Shitou suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren seriously.

Although he was weak and tried his best to do this simple movement, his earnestness and firmness were clearly expressed.

"You're thinking too much, bro."