Murderous intent

"President Zheng, how do you think the patient's hypoglycemia comes about?" Chang Yue asked.

"I guess it's because he didn't eat after the surgery. He's fine. There's nothing special about him from the previous examination. " Zheng Ren said.

Neither the objective examination nor the system panel indicated that there was a pancreatic tumor or a rare islet disease, which meant that there was no strange disease that caused inexplicable hypoglycemia.

Zheng Ren's initial guess was that the patient ate too little after the operation.

As he said this, he suddenly remembered the situation he saw when he went for a ward round in the afternoon. Something seemed to be wrong.

"Did you guys notice that I went for a ward round in the afternoon?" Zheng Ren asked in a low voice.

"Notice what? Don't speak halfway. " Su Yun used her chopsticks to tap on the dishes, making clanging sounds.