Unique doctor

Wang Xu frowned. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he practiced medicine. There was no pulse in the mouth, neck, and front of the neck, and the patient was breathing weakly, and his whole body was cold to the touch. It was strange. What was it? As for the reason, Wang Xu couldn't figure it out for a while, and tried his best to recall Wang Henian's medical practice notes, looking for similar records on it.

Several other people saw Wang Xu frowning and walking back and forth, and they didn't dare to disturb him. Tian Futong stood beside him, muttering in his heart, how could he care about patients at this time? Jiang, he can't protect himself.

Just when Wang Xu was thinking about the condition, the central hospital was already in panic. Luo Tongquan called, and Fang Xinghu, the director of the hospital who was watching TV at home, was sweating profusely, and hurriedly greeted the hospital's medical staff. The nice doctor rushed to the hospital.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when the decorator was sent to the hospital. Most of the doctors had already left work. At this time, they basically rushed over and asked each other what happened. Just in case, the director Fang Xinghu gave Jiang Qian Yousheng, a well-known sage in the state, called.

Wang Xu thought about it for more than half an hour, but still had no idea. Normally, in this situation, the patient was indeed on the verge of death, and he was considered half dead. But as he said before, how could a life Give up lightly, as long as there is still a chance, you can't let it go. [

"Kang, kuang, kuang!" At this moment, there was a mess of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the hospital. The footsteps gradually approached from far away. After a while, a group of doctors came into the ward together.

"Which one is Dr. Wang?" Entering the ward, a middle-aged doctor in his 50s who walked in front hurriedly asked, and it was the dean Fang Xinghu.

Wang Xu was thinking about the patient's condition at this time, and the surroundings had been quiet all the time. The sudden noise and inquiry interrupted his contemplation, and he subconsciously looked towards the door.

"Hehe, who did I say, so it's you, the little guy." Just as Wang Xu turned his head away, an old man standing beside Fang Xinghu said with a faint smile.

"Old Qian." Wang Xu heard the words and looked around, only to see that the speaker was Qian Yousheng whom he had met in Luo Hanxiang's ward a few days ago, and he hurried forward to say hello.

"Mr. Qian, do you know each other?" After he asked just now, he casually looked around and knew that this young man should be the Dr. Wang that Luo Tongquan was talking about. When he saw that Qian Yousheng knew this Dr. Wang, he immediately relaxed. tone.

During the phone call just now, Luo Tongquan's tone was not very good. Fang Xinghu was afraid that if he made a mistake, this doctor Wang who came out of nowhere would be insistent, and he, the dean, would be in danger.

"I've seen it once. Not long ago, he cured Lao Luo's illness." Qian Yousheng nodded and said.

"No wonder." Fang Xinghu muttered in his heart. Although Luo Hanxiang lived in the Provincial People's Hospital a while ago, many people knew about this disease and had invited almost all the famous doctors in Zhongjiang. Now that the young doctor Wang has been cured Luo Hanxiang's illness, it is understandable that Luo Tongquan is in his early years.

Even though he understood the reason for Luo Tongquan's success, Fang Xinghu did not dare to be negligent, and said with a smile: "Doctor Wang, I am the director of the Central Hospital, Fang Xinghu, I have already heard what happened this time from Mayor Luo. , the patient is critically ill, Tian Futong concealed it and did not report it, we will deal with this matter seriously, and we will fully cooperate with how to treat the patient right now."

Just now when I questioned Luo Tongquan, it was just because of his extreme consciousness. Wang Xu is not really a mountain boy who doesn't understand the world. Don't make things too difficult for the hospital because of this matter.

Sighing, Wang Xu shook his head dejectedly and said, "Let's take care of the matter just now, Dean Fang, let's take a look at the patient together now, I don't have any clues for the time being, everyone take a look and come up with ideas. "

Hearing Wang Xu's words, Fang Xinghu was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly ordered someone to come forward to check. Wang Xu stood beside him, also seriously thinking about his condition.

Fang Xinghu led the people to be busy for a long time, and finally finished the examination. He walked up to Wang Xu, sighed and said, "Doctor Wang, the patient is indeed dying, and we can do something about it."

"Mr. Qian, what do you think?" After hearing Fang Xinghu's attitude, Wang Xu turned his head and asked Qian Yousheng. Her heartbeat was so weak that she didn't even dare to use electric shocks.

"The pulse tool, only weak breathing, I can't figure it out, it's not even like the feigned death in the records, no clue, no clue." Qian Yousheng frowned and shook his head.

"Tsk!" Wang Xu smashed his mouth, feeling a deep sense of decadence, and asked Bai Nongxin unwillingly: "Uncle Bai, did the patient have any abnormalities before he fell?"

"Abnormal?" Bai Nongxin thought for a while, and then said: "This soldier has been cleaning the door outside all day this morning. The sun is very hot at noon, and he has a slight heat stroke. I let him go down to rest for a while. Later, when he was working I'm still a little confused, originally I didn't intend to let him do it, but he insisted on doing it, so..."

"Working in the sun all morning?" Wang Xu suddenly seemed to grasp something when he heard this, and asked hastily, "Where was he when he was resting?" [

"The shop was too noisy, so he went to a nearby park and slept on a wooden chair all afternoon." The foreman said hastily.Since Wang Xu arrived, he first called Luo Tongquan, then Tian Futong's face changed drastically, and he bowed to Wang Xu, and then a large group of leading doctors from the hospital arrived. Fighting, I have never dared to speak rashly, so I hurriedly interjected at this time.

"Tsk! Yes." Wang Xu patted his forehead when he heard this, and his frown instantly relaxed, and he understood what the decorator's illness was.

As he saw, the decorator's illness was not caused by falling from the shelf at all, but a real heat and false cold syndrome, which is extremely hot like cold. No wonder his whole body feels cold to the touch, as if he has died.

As the saying goes, don’t sit on stones in winter, and don’t sit on wood in summer. “Don’t sit on stones in winter” is because stones have heat-gathering properties and conductivity. In winter, they are very cold and belong to yin evil.Similarly, "do not sit on wood in summer" is because the temperature is high and the humidity is high in summer. Wooden chairs and stools that have been placed in the open air for a long time contain more water due to dew and rain. It will emit moisture outward.

This moisture is due to the sun's transpiration. The natural temperature-to-heat ratio, the heat entering the body, is already harmful to the human body, let alone the patient suffered from heatstroke in the morning.

Originally, the heat entering the body is a symptom of heat. The south is already humid, let alone it rained three days ago. The wooden chairs in the park are naturally damp. The patient slept on it all afternoon, and the hot air invaded. Coupled with the previous heatstroke, the combination of the two caused the patient to be overheated.

Heat evil enters deep inside, yang qi is stagnated inside, and yin is separated from the outside, which belongs to the syndrome of true heat and false cold. Yin yin qi is outside, and the body feels naturally cold to the touch. The pulse is natural to the touch because of the latent heat.

As the saying goes, if you want to understand the reason, Wang Xu was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly said to Fang Xinghu: "President Fang, bring me a basin of cold water, preferably cold groundwater, and at the same time take a water-absorbing and breathable one. sheet."

Although Fang Xinghu didn't know why, he hurriedly ordered people to go down to prepare. After a while, several hospital security guards came in with a large basin of clean water and a clean sheet.

Wang Xu stretched out his hand to test it in the water, and it turned out to be groundwater. The water felt cold to the touch. He reached out and took the sheet and soaked it in the water, and ordered people to take off the patient's clothes.

After the patient took off all his clothes, Wang Xu took out the bed sheet soaked in water, stretched out his hand and wrung the water on it, but it was not very dry, and covered the patient's body.

Seeing Wang Xu busy, everyone else looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't know what Wang Xu was doing. No one would think that this strange method could save this patient.

"Young man, what are you?" Seeing Wang Xu finished his work, Qian Yousheng asked in puzzlement. To be honest, if it wasn't for Wang Xu's prescription that cured Luo Hanxiang's illness, Qian Yousheng knew about Wang Xu's illness. He has already scolded some abilities at this time, even though he didn't think of a cure, wouldn't this messing around speed up the death of the patient?

"Just keep watching." Wang Xu said with a smile.

Seeing that Wang Xu didn't want to say anything, Qian You snorted angrily, and stood on the sidelines, staring closely at the patient on the bed. He didn't believe that a wet sheet could cure a disease. It is not a high fever, even if it is a fever, this method was used hundreds of years ago.

Covering the patient with a wet sheet, Wang Xu did nothing but stood by the side and waited. The time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, when some doctors were even getting impatient, Bai Nong Xin suddenly exclaimed: "Look, the sheets are steaming!"

As soon as Bai Nongxin's shout came out, all the doctors in the ward looked at it one after another, and they found a faint white gas rising from the bed sheet covering the patient's body. If you don't pay attention, you can't really find it.

"This is..." Seeing this situation, Qian Yousheng opened his mouth instantly, and it took him a long time to spit out a few words with some uncertainty: "This is hot like cold, real hot and fake cold." disease?"

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