The Surgeon's Studio

Yang Lixin was 27 years old. After he graduated from his master's degree, he worked in a well-known company in the capital.

Although he wanted 996 almost every day, he was very happy.

To him, life was almost smooth sailing, and his future was bright.

As long as he worked hard, he could look forward to buying a house and a car in the capital in the future. It seemed that he could get anything he wanted as long as he worked hard.

This was the life that Yang Lixin wanted, to rely on his own two hands to create a new world.

Other than having migraines and occasionally taking painkillers when he was busy with work, his life was flawless.

Not only his career, but he also had a girlfriend that he liked.

At the end of the project, Yang Lixin received a commendation from his boss. He should have the opportunity to travel abroad at the end of the year.

He was very happy. Although he didn't usually drink, he still bought a bottle of wine to celebrate with his girlfriend.

After a night of lovemaking, Yang Lixin found himself drooling a lot on his pillow the next morning.

It was so embarrassing.

Seeing that his girlfriend was still sleeping soundly beside him, he quickly prepared to clean up. He didn't have the habit of snoring, grinding his teeth, or drooling when he slept. What was going on?

He stood up carefully and felt that his face was a little numb.

However, when he smiled, he felt that there was something wrong with his smile. The muscles on his face twitched, and he seemed to be drooling again.

Yang Lixin tiptoed to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.

The left corner of his mouth was a little crooked, and it was very obvious. Yang Lixin's heart sank. The first thing that came to his mind was not fear, but a saying from his hometown when he was young.

Yang Lixin immediately sat on the toilet lid of the bathroom and began to search for an explanation on the internet.

He needed a reason. The shadow of his childhood was so big that it was as big as three rooms and one living room, so big that it shrouded his whole body.

It didn't take long for him to find a patient with peripheral facial paralysis, also known as facial nerve paralysis.

This disease was also known as "crooked mouth" and "loose thread". It was a disease that was mainly characterized by motor dysfunction in facial expression and muscle group.

It was said that it was a common and frequent disease that was not limited by age. The general symptoms were that the mouth and eyes were crooked, and the patient often could not even complete the most basic movements such as raising an eyebrow, closing his eyes, and puffing up his mouth.

After referring to many pictures, Yang Lixin felt that he had this illness.

He let out a long breath. He put on his clothes quietly, went downstairs to find a pharmacy, and bought the medicine according to the online description.

After taking the appropriate medicine for three days, Yang Lixin's crooked mouth was obviously relieved. This time, he was relieved and rejoiced in his heart.

After a few days, he was completely back to normal. He had planned to go for acupuncture, but he didn't have to go this time.

Yang Lixin was not worried that he had other illnesses. His unit had an annual physical examination, and he had no high blood pressure or diabetes. He was young, did not smoke or drink, and had no bad habits except for working overtime and staying up late, and occasional migraines.

Yang Lixin had his own judgment that it was impossible for it to be a serious illness.

In the past few months, there was no such incident. Gradually, Yang Lixin himself had forgotten about this matter.

Only his girlfriend would occasionally remind him to go to the hospital to see if he had a stroke or something. However, Yang Lixin did not care. He was not even 30 years old yet and did not have any bad habits. How could he have a stroke?

The temperature in the imperial capital had changed a lot in the past few days, and Yang Lixin had accidentally caught a cold. In addition, a big project in the company had begun, and he had to take on a very important role in it, so he had to stay up late and work overtime.

He had no complaints. As long as he entered society, life would lose its previous gentleness and start to show its ferocious side.

In other words, the foreplay was over!

He had to bear all of this. When he got married and had children in the future, even more difficult times would come.

It was another all-nighter, and after the regular meeting in the morning and the work briefing, Yang Lixin was ready to find a place to rest.

Her nose was blocked and filled with snot.

He found a place with no one around and took off his mask. He took a tissue and began to clean up the excessive nasal secretions.

This was the most annoying part about a cold. A stuffed nose would make one dizzy.

Yang Lixin blew his nose hard. Suddenly, he felt a buzz in his head, and his eyes were full of stars.

He wanted to hold onto the sink, but his right hand didn't seem to belong to him. He didn't have any strength at all. His entire body tilted, and his head hit the sink.

Just then, a colleague came to the bathroom. He saw that Yang Lixin seemed to be acting strangely and immediately helped him up.

"Yang, what's wrong?" His colleague asked anxiously.

"Wu Lu Wu Lu ..." Yang Lixin wanted to speak, but the words he said were vague.

It wasn't just his colleagues, even he himself was shocked.

What was wrong with him? Although he had a splitting headache, he knew that he was in trouble!

He tried his best to reach out and ask for help.

His colleague quickly called 120 for emergency and sent him to the emergency department of the 912 hospital.

……

Zhou Litao was chatting with Zheng Ren and Su Yun in the on-call room.

Now that boss Zheng was getting busier and busier, the number of times he could come to the emergency department was getting less and less. Zhou Litao cherished such opportunities.

The nurse outside called out to director Zhou loudly. Zhou Litao knew that it was an emergency, so he stood up immediately and said embarrassedly,"I'll go get busy first."

"Go on, go on." Su Yun waved her hand."We'll get busy too."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to Feng County for freelance surgery this weekend, and they sent me another case. There's a swelling in the pancreas and superior mesentery vein. Depending on the situation, I'll need to perform a combined spleoduodenon. "

"Has the X-ray been sent over?"

Zheng Ren asked Su Yun as they walked out.

"It should be soon. Let's go back and take a look." Su Yun said.

Walking out of the on-call room, Zhou Litao jogged to the emergency room, and the doctor in 120 gave him a medical history.

Zheng Ren could vaguely hear a few words. 27 years old ... Suspected cerebral infarction ...

It's still too early. Besides, it's summer now, and the brain isn't at its peak yet. Such a young cerebral infarction patient was probably someone who smoked and drank all sorts of alcohol.

Who knows?

Zheng Ren didn't think much of it as he suspected that it was a brain fart.

When he passed by the emergency room, he took a look inside.

In the crowd, the system interface was blood red, which was so eye-catching. Zheng Ren took a look and confirmed that it was indeed a stroke. He then left the emergency department.

But the next second, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

No, there was a diagnosis below!