Young Medical Sage

After replying to that, Qin Yue sat back down on his seat, holding the book in his hands as he looked out the window.

This was a troublesome matter, so Qin Yue was not interested in it. Furthermore, the Professor Wu should be able to handle most diseases, so there was no need for him to join in on the fun.

No one knew when it had become a habit to watch the show, but no matter what it was, there would always be people squeezed together to watch. Even in this kind of emergency, if not for the help from the flight attendant, Professor Wu felt that he would not be able to squeeze in.

The flight attendant who was wearing red work clothes stood beside the patient, his eyes were filled with concern. No one knew if it was because of his job or his sincerity, but these were not the relations between the Professor Wu and the patient. The most important thing to him now was the patient.

The patient who was holding the chair could barely speak. He could only look at the flight attendant expectantly.

"Hello, I'm a doctor."

Professor Wu showed his practice license in front of the flight attendant. Although it was useless if this thing turned out to be you, he thought that the cysticercus would at least prove that he was a doctor.

After the Professor Wu became a doctor, the patient's expression eased a little, but it was still very painful.

"Any major medical history?" Professor Wu observed the patient's condition first, and asked with less fire in his mouth.

"There was an appendicitis once before."

Although the patient had a terrible headache, he still answered Professor Wu's question.

However, this answer only excluded a few possibilities to Professor Wu and did not have any other malicious effects.

He asked again.

He didn't ask for too long, and the penguin in his heart had a bad guess.

Headache, vomiting, blurring of vision, these are the symptoms the patient himself says.

After the diagnosis, the Professor Wu obtained more information.

Headache, vomiting, blurred vision, optic nerve nipple edema, occasional diplopia, vertigo and seizures. Some patients have slow pulse, high blood pressure, respiratory disorder, changes in pupil with eye movement disorder, pyramidal tract sign, muscle tone change and meningeal irritation sign.

This was a typical feature of hydrocephalus. For a Chinese doctor, treating hydrocephalus was okay, but this was not what Professor Wu was good at.

But Professor Wu's expression did not change much. He greeted the flight attendant, walked to a place not far away and dialed Qin Yue's number.

"Qin Yue, do you have a needle?" The emergency treatment of hydrocephalus is only acupuncture and moxibustion.

"Mm, I've brought it. Why would I need it?" Qin Yue stood up and took out a medicine box from his luggage, and walked towards coach number 2.

"The patient has hydrocephalus and needs urgent treatment."

"Have you a history?"

"Nope."

"Right away."

After Qin Yue hung up the phone, Professor Wu walked over to the patient's side to comfort him. Right now, he did not have any effective method to deal with this situation.

"Don't worry, when a doctor comes over, he'll help you deal with it."

Amidst Professor Wu's comforting words, Qin Yue arrived at coach number 2. He immediately saw Professor Wu in the corridor and quickened his steps to get to his side.

After confirming that the patient was this middle-aged man, Qin Yue activated his X-ray vision.

Qin Yue's perspective was that he could accurately see the lesion, not just an image. When Qin Yue saw the lesion, he also frowned. This was not a simple hydrocephalus.

There are many kinds of hydrocephalus, and the most effective acupuncture and moxibustion is communicating hydrocephalus. Traffic hydrocephalus is caused by obstruction of normal cerebrospinal fluid pathway or absorptive obstruction after the fourth ventricle outlet. The main causes of hydrocephalus are subarachnoid hemorrhage, meningitis, craniocerebral injury and venous embolism. It can also be seen in meningeal carcinomatosis, cerebrospinal fluid absorption dysfunction and so on.

The patient is not a traffic hydrocephalus, but an infectious hydrocephalus.

Infectious hydrocephalus, common intracranial tuberculosis infection and parasitic infection, common on the perinatal wooden couch with tuberculous hydrocephalus and parasitic hydrocephalus.

The reason why Qin Yue was so sure was not because of how incredible his diagnosis was, but because he was able to see the lesion directly.

There were a large number of round brain cysticercus in the ventricle. This kind of disease wasn't something that could be cured by traditional Chinese medicine, not even in Hua Tuo's lifetime.

Brain cysticercosis is an intractable intracerebral disease transmitted by parasites (Taenia solium). The disease accounts for over 80% of cysticercosis. It is due to oral Taenia solium eggs, developed into cysticercus, through the digestive tract through the intestinal wall into the mesenteric venules, and then through the systemic circulation to the meninges, brain parenchyma and brain chambers.

There were four types.

The meningoencephalitis type is caused by the stimulation of meningeal and cerebral diffuse edema by cysticercosis. The main manifestations are headache, vomiting, meningeal irritation signs and fever. There are also mental disorders, paralysis, aphasia, seizures, ataxia and cranial nerve palsy. The number of leukocytes in cerebrospinal fluid was significantly increased, and eosinophils were dominant. It fits perfectly with the patient's symptoms.

Even if Hua Tuo was still alive, a Chinese doctor still wouldn't be able to open his skull.

Just as he walked in front of Professor Wu, Qin Yue had already reached a conclusion, and it was only now that Professor Wu noticed Qin Yue's arrival.

Seeing Qin Yue's appearance, Professor Wu heaved a sigh of relief. After all, Qin Yue had Innate Qi, so his Innate Qi should be able to solve most of the problems, unless it was an infectious hydrocephalus caused by a parasite.

"This is infective hydrocephalus."

Qin Yue did not touch the veins of the patient, and directly spoke to the Professor Wu.

After all, he had already displayed too many miracles, so it was fine if he used too much zhenqi. Qin Yue was not worried that he would be dissected. He had never felt that he was unique.

Hearing this, Professor Wu only frowned, he looked at Qin Yue expressionlessly, even if he had to be sure, he could not tell this kind of thing to the patient, not to mention that he had not confirmed it yet.

"You should try using acupuncture."

The Professor Wu pointed to the box in Qin Yue's hand, and said to Qin Yue: "After all, I don't have one now."

However, Qin Yue was unconcerned, and took the patient's hand.

But just at this moment, Qin Yue felt his head go blank, and then, a line of words appeared in his mind.

"There's no hope for the dead."

"There's no hope for the dead."

Looking at the string of words, Qin Yue was stunned, what did that mean? Did he not want to save this person? A dead person was unable to be saved. Did this mean that this person would definitely die?

Just as the Innate Qi in Qin Yue's body was about to enter the patient's body, the sharp pain that came from the blade seemed to have come from his soul itself, causing Qin Yue's body to stiffen. Soon after, a strong numbing sensation, followed by a feeling similar to an electric shock, instantly engulfed Qin Yue's body.