Medical Unparalleled

Director Liu of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine shook his head, and said with a full face of regret: "Miraculous doctor Xiao has long said that you should see the patient first, but you just don't listen. I'll see you diagnose, diagnose, diagnose a jerk! Senior Chinese medicine practitioners As I said, if you are urgent, you will treat the symptoms, and if you are slow, you will seek the root cause! This child's condition has not given us enough time to diagnose the cause of the disease, but you...you..."

"You! Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wang Dongying was old and strong, his eyes were red, and he jumped up suddenly. He didn't even care about the prescription in his hand, grabbed Director Liu by the collar, and asked angrily. With a sound.

"I said it, and Miracle Doctor Xiao said it too. Besides, I said it a long time ago." Director Liu said neither humble nor overbearing.

What he said was the truth, everyone knew it, and Wang Dongying knew it too.

"I..." At this time, Wang Dongying didn't know what to say.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Dongying seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, let go of his palms, and slowly fell limp to the ground.

Director Liu hurriedly supported him.No matter what he said, it was not because he was the dean of the medical school, but because he was an old man who had just lost his grandson, and he was already seventy years old this year.

Zhong Beishan was almost dumbfounded, his eyes were lifeless, he looked dumbfounded, his mind was full of one question, how could this happen?how so? !What step am I doing wrong?Is it really wrong to make a clear diagnosis first? !

*** here hugged Wang Dongying and put him on the seat, and went to support Zhong Beishan on the other side. After taking care of the two of them, *** lost all strength.Even though his body was strong and strong, and he was already in his seventies, he couldn't bear this sudden and unexpected blow.

Xiao Yu didn't care about these people. He knew that there were two doctors, *** and Director Liu. In addition, these two were doctors themselves, so there would be no major problems. Even if there were problems, there would be doctors and nurses The personnel are by my side, so there won't be too many mistakes.The key now is to see how the child is doing.

When you don't really see the patient, you can't talk about diagnosis and treatment, and you can't give up easily.Xiao Yu, as a half-hearted doctor, is quite insistent on this point.

"I'm going to see the patient." Xiao Yu left this sentence and rushed into the ward of the ICU intensive care unit.

"Help me to have a look." Wang Dongying said weakly, his tone was low and inaudible.

Over there, Zhong Beishan, who was sitting on the seat and letting out two long breaths, also regained his strength. After all, he was only in his fifties, and his physical fitness was stronger than these old men. He persisted without waiting for others to greet him. Standing up, she said in shame, "I'm going to see the patient too. It's all my fault. My persistence was wrong. If I had listened to Dr. Xiao earlier, I wouldn't have ended up where I am now."

The patients are all dead, no matter how clear your diagnosis is, it can only pave the way for patients who may have this symptom in the future, but now this little patient is already in his own hands, I am afraid that this life is already full of self-sufficiency. Responsibility, no longer lingering.

Seeing the "most effective" prescription for treating Rickettsia gently floating on the ground, Zhong Beishan silently took a step and stepped on it.Without the slightest distress and nostalgia.

When the patient dies, everything is worthless.

Zhong Beishan's footsteps were extremely heavy, as if he was stepping on his heart with every step, and it was pounding.

"Teacher, teacher, burn it, and bury it." The doctoral student wearing glasses finished the task that Zhong Beishan told him, and ran back excitedly and said.

"Burn this too." Zhong Beishan pointed to the prescription on the ground with a heavy heart, and said slowly.

The doctoral student picked up the prescription, looked at it carefully, and suddenly said: "Teacher, this is impossible! Why burn such a precious prescription? This is the result of your latest research, and you still need this Submit the prescription and apply for a research grant, have you forgotten teacher?"

Zhong Beishan said without looking back: "Everyone is dead, what's the use of prescriptions? It's unnecessary."

Zhong Beishan's voice was hoarse and deep, not like a 50-year-old middle-aged man at all, but on the contrary, it was even worse than a 80-[-]-year-old old man.

"Who died? What died?" The doctoral student obviously didn't understand what happened.

Zhong Beishan was like a lifeless body, his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

The doctoral student hurried forward and supported Zhong Beishan's body.

"Help me, let's take one last look...that little life that was delayed by our ignorance." When Zhong Beishan said this, tears were streaming down his face.Yes, if I didn't insist on diagnosing first and seeing patients later, it wouldn't have caused such irreversible consequences.

How do you say that?correct.If you are urgent, you will treat the symptoms, and if you are slow, you will seek the root.It took only three to two minutes for a child to be infected with scrub typhus until he became ill, and it took only about two hours from admission to death.

How can this kind of emergency patient allow himself the time to do slices and microscopic examinations in a leisurely manner?

Zhong Nanshan looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. With nearly 30 years of clinical experience, he was completely defeated in front of a 20-year-old young man.

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On the children's ECG monitoring, all the bands disappeared, replaced by a shocking straight line.

The sound of beeping alarms echoed in everyone's ear drums, like notes urging them to death.

"Good... good grandson..." Wang Dongying hiccupped twice, but didn't catch his breath, rolled his eyes, and passed out immediately.

Wang Dongying had her first son when she was nearly 40 years old. His son had this baby bump when he was nearly 40 years old. I am afraid of losing my eyes.It is served like a living ancestor of a family, young and old.

Director Liu and *** rushed to help with the first aid, pinched the person, pierced the valley, and pressed the precordial area... for a while.

Xiao Yu walked up to the little patient, opened his eyelids and took a look. His pupils were basically fixed and slightly divergent. His hands and feet were a little cold. The original state of high fever of 39 degrees also disappeared, and turned into a burst of cold.

"How is it? Is there really no hope for the child's heartbeat?" *** asked anxiously.

How much he wished that something could come out of Xiao Yu's mouth, as well as his pulse and heartbeat.

It's a pity that what **** saw was Xiao Yu shaking his head lightly.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xiao Yu pressed on the carotid artery in the child's neck, probed it, and suddenly beamed with joy. Here, there is still a faint warm feeling.

"I want to give it a try!" Xiao Yu suddenly said, "Nurse, prepare some disinfectant cotton!"

The nurse on duty responded immediately and took the sterile cotton.

In this gap, Xiao Yu turned to Zhong Beishan and said, "Uncle Zhong, if I can temporarily hang this child for three days, how sure are you of curing him?"

"What?! What did you say? Hanging for three days? Did I hear you right?" The doctoral student supporting Zhong Beishan almost burst out laughing. The so-called cure can't cure the life, and it's a matter of fighting with the sky, isn't that? Doctors can do it.

"I just want to know how sure Dr. Zhong is. As for hanging his life, it's my business and you don't need to worry about it." Xiao Yu said lightly. This time, even Uncle Zhong didn't call, just because he didn't respond to himself. Instead, he chose to let his students speak for him.

"Really? What you said is true?" Zhong Beishan suddenly regained his energy, asked a few questions repeatedly, and then said: "If you can really hang your life for three days, I believe I am 90.00% sure that you can do it." Make him heal within three days!"

This is simply unbelievable!hang!This is no joke.You think you are a monkey grandson, can you go to the Hall of Yama to cancel the book of life and death or something?

However, since Xiao Yu dared to make such a promise, Zhong Beishan naturally had to do his best!

"Benefactor! Benefactor!" Wang Dongying didn't know when he woke up, and he didn't know where he came from so much strength. He suddenly broke free from the restraints of Mao Zedong and Director Liu, jumped up and hugged him. Xiao Yu's thigh was ready to kneel down and kowtow: "If you really save my little grandson, I will treat you like a cow and a horse for the rest of my life, and I will never complain! No, no, our family will treat you like a cow and a horse, You can take all my property, take it all, take it all!!"

ECG monitoring is already a straight line. Now, if there is a doctor who dares to say that his little grandson can live for three days—not to mention three days, even one day, it will also give Zhong Beishan a time to use his means to rescue him, right?

Who dares to say to a dead person, I can let you live another day?

nobody.Except Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu quickly helped Wang Dongying up, and said again and again: "I will try my best, and I will definitely do my best. Don't worry, Grandpa Wang."

Who knew that Wang Dongying finally caught a life-saving straw, and refused to let go of it.Xiao Yu tried hard twice, but it was still in vain.Wang Dongying just hugged Xiao Yu's thigh tightly, weeping loudly while remaining motionless.

"If you don't let go, it's your grandson who will be delayed. I only have less than 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, even a god will be gone." Xiao Yu threatened with the last trump card.

The key is that Wang Dongying hugged Xiao Yu's thigh like this, Xiao Yu couldn't use it even if he had the means.

"Ah, I was wrong, I got out of the way..." Wang Dongying shrank back to the corner like a frightened child.

"Alcohol cotton! This doctor." The little nurse on duty didn't recognize Xiao Yu, but almost all the bosses in the circle knew each other, and it could be seen from the looks that Xiao Yu was the real person in charge.

Xiao Yu pinched the silver needle, after disinfection, the needle, wrist, elbow, three points and one line, softly shouted: "Fengshen!" It pierced directly into the Baihui acupoint on the top of the child's head with a snap!Nine shallow and one deep, a total of ten lifts and thrusts.

Immediately after that, another injection: "Reminder!" - was inserted into the Yongquan point on the sole of the child's foot.The same nine shallow and one deep, ten times of lifting and thrusting.

"The last injection." Xiao Yu murmured.

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There was a three-day power outage on May and [-]th, and all the chapters were published in advance on a regular basis.If there is a mistake, please adjust it later.Thanks.