As the inspector of the French Concession Police Station, Kingson is still somewhat respectful in this area.

Life has always been prosperous.

But before coming to the Jiang family today, he was already a little uncomfortable, but Jiang Jikai was at least his subordinate, and he had only made great contributions some time ago to maintain the stability of the concession. He had to come to congratulate him in person, not to mention that marriage is a major event no matter which country it is.

But he never expected that he would feel uncomfortable just by eating a few more bites of the sweet braised pork, and he threw a cup at someone else's wedding banquet... It was so impolite. He felt the severe pain in his abdomen. When he thought about it, his forehead was already sweating and his face was full of pain.

"Inspector Jinson?" Louis and Jinson were sitting next to each other. Seeing Jinson curled up, squatted down with his hands covering his stomach, he knew something was wrong, and immediately looked at Jiang Lai, "Doctor Jiang!"

When Jiang Lai saw this, he stuffed the bottle of water in his hand into Lin Wan's hand, and quickly walked to the inspector. Looking at the inspector's face, he said in a deep voice, "Brother Zhang, call Tongren's emergency medical team."

"Okay." Zhang Boying came down, turned around and called.

"Brother, let me help Inspector Jinsen to rest in the room." Then, Jiang Lai asked Jiang Jikai to help the person into the room next to him.

Of course, Jiang Yunting and Mr. Louis were also following in.

As soon as he entered the room, Inspector Kingson vomited. The vomit was a stomach content, accompanied by coffee-like liquid.

"Jiang Lai, this..." Although Jiang Jikai didn't like Jin Sen, he was his boss after all, and he was here to congratulate him today. If something happened, the Jiang family would not look good either.

"Look at it again." After Jin Sen finished vomiting, Jiang Lai and Jiang Jikai put the person on the bed.

"Inspector Jinson, can you hear me?" Jiang Lai asked while turning the other party's head.

"Hmm." Jinson nodded in pain.

"Why do you feel uncomfortable? Can you speak?" Jiang Lai continued to ask. For clinicians, consultation is the first basic skill.

In later generations, many specialists took a report on medical treatment, but in this era, the methods of examination were limited, so Jiang Lai believed more about his observation and judgment, and auxiliary examinations, which really became auxiliary judgment examinations.

Fortunately, foreigners in this era can understand English in addition to their own mother tongue.

"Vomit..." Jinson was about to speak, and he vomited again, and the smell in the room smelled even worse.

...

Such an incident occurred at the wedding banquet, which was really unexpected. There were also commotion and discussion among the guests, and the remaining people on the main table were even more shocked.

I was curious and afraid of disturbing Jianglai.

"Xueyi, what do you think?" Du Yuesheng looked at Yuan Xi beside him and asked.

"I'm not worried about Jiang Lai here." Yuan Xi shook his head, remembering the previous case of Jiang Lai dealing with several injured people in the department store. Today, he saw Jiang Lai dealing with Jinson who suddenly fell ill. He couldn't help but sigh, "I think it's really good to know a doctor who can trust."

Du Yuesheng raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded, "Well, that's true. The one who just entered with Yunting was Mr. Louis. Do you know how he survived?"

Yuanxi was curious.

"I had a car accident, my carotid artery was injured, and the blood was sprayed. I happened to meet Jiang Lai. Jiang Lai crushed the wound on the spot and dragged it back to the operation that his colleagues did. He woke up after more than a week of surgery. He was hospitalized for nearly a month and was discharged today."

"Carctic artery?" Even though Yuan Xi didn't learn medicine, he knew that the carotid artery was definitely the key to humans. He didn't expect that in this way... Jiang Lai could save the person back.

"Not bad." Consul John nodded, "That night, I happened to accompany Dana and saw Mr. Louis and Dr. Jiang, who were covered in blood."

"Is this actually the case?"

"No," Du Yuesheng looked at General Zhang who asked the question, "In my impression, Jiang Lai has changed a lot after returning to China."

"oh?"

"In the past, I only knew that he had excellent grades and had little to say. After returning to China, I found that he was like an old man in some things."

A group of people laughed and talked.

As the main bridesmaid, Lin Wan was standing next to this table and listening to everyone's conversation... Looking back on Jiang Lai's expression just now, she was calm and calm, and felt that only such a calm person could save Mr. Louis's serious injuries.

"Everyone, please continue to eat and drink." Gu's father received Jiang Yunting's explanation and calmed the guests. "If there is any inadequate reception, please forgive me."

"It's okay."

...

Jinson vomited twice again, and after that, he only spit out a coffee-like liquid.

Jiang Lai took the towel and helped Jinson clean it up without any hesitation. At this time, Jinson finally calmed down a little.

"Thank you." Jin Sen was really moved by Jiang Lai's help... If it weren't for the closest relatives, only medical staff would have helped him clean up such filth.

"After vomiting, do you feel better?" Jiang Lai also started a formal consultation.

"At least, I don't want to vomit so much." Jinson smiled bitterly.

"Then, Inspector Kingson tells me about his situation?"

"Okay." Jinson began to recall, "Actually, I felt my stomach hurt at noon today. I thought I wanted to go to the toilet... so I went to the toilet once."

“What is the color and shape of the stool?”

"Some soft, some darker in color."

Jiang Lai nodded, "Then what did you eat for lunch?"

“A piece of steak, a sausage sandwich, a soup.”

"Did you feel the abdominal pain worsen after eating?"

Kingson shook his head, "It seems to be exacerbating, but I feel that I can bear it..."

Jiang Lai had no choice but to ask about his medical history. What he feared most was that he favored such ambiguous words, so he continued to ask, "What did you eat for dinner today?"

"I drank some Chinese liquor and some braised pork..." Jinson felt that his luck was really bad. Although his stomach hurt at this time, he at least didn't vomit anymore. Even now, he felt that he had eaten his stomach.

"After vomiting, will my stomach hurt better?" Jiang Lai asked.

Jinson frowned and shook his head, "It still hurts, even more painful than before..."

Jiang Lai:...

Louis on the side:...From his life experience, he often feels much more comfortable after vomiting.

Jiang Yunting, seeing his son dealing with these situations, took Jiang Jikai out. After all, there were still a bunch of guests outside. Judging from his observation, Jin Sen should have just had a stomachache.

"OK, have you ever had this situation before?" Jiang Lai continued to ask.

"No." Jinson shook his head.
Chapter completed!