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Chapter 390 Stop Healing(1/2)

The syndrome of loss of Yang Qi, which occurs suddenly and drips with cold sweat, is actually not too complicated. Yun Heng encountered similar patients when he was in the simulated space.

Anyone who knows medicine knows that sometimes the treatment of acute and critical diseases is not much more difficult than chronic diseases. At least when it comes to dialectical treatment, it is not necessarily that complicated. In many cases, the more critical the disease, the more obvious the symptoms.

, the dialectical diagnosis becomes easier. The difficult part of this disease is often the medication.

In other words, when encountering a critical illness or emergency, what tests doctors most is their courage.

Anyone who understands the medical industry understands that doctors also make mistakes, newcomers make old mistakes, and old people make new mistakes. As long as something is operated by people, there must be a certain error tolerance rate. Even if it is a modern medical equipment inspection, there is also a certain error rate.

A certain error tolerance.

The biggest difference between critical illness and common illnesses is that with ordinary illnesses, if something goes wrong, doctors still have the opportunity to correct and save the patient. But with critical illness, if something goes wrong, it can be fatal.

You have a minor cold, and Xu Bo and Tian Zengming dared to prescribe medicine even if they accidentally misjudged it. However, if you had a critical illness, Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming would have been more cautious.

At this time, Mr. Qiao is in a very dangerous situation. He cannot absorb blood due to qi deficiency, cannot keep yin due to yang deficiency, and there is a tendency for yang qi to escape. At this time, he should immediately support yang and absorb it. If one dose of medicine is taken, the patient's

If the bleeding and sweating can be stopped, the patient will still be alive. If the medication is ineffective and the patient continues to bleed and sweat, then there is no cure.

Yunheng's current level of Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine is close to Level 6. He also encountered similar critically ill patients when practicing in the simulation space. But even so, Yunheng quickly entered the simulation space and began to brush ten times in a row.

After more than six hours, a designated simulation was generated.

Specified simulation, the judgment given by the panel is not much different from Yun Heng's judgment. The patient was short of breath due to coughing, which caused the nose to bleed, and then he was dripping with cold sweat, lost consciousness, weak breath, dying, and showed a yang deficiency.

The image of taking off.

Dialectics is not difficult.

Yunheng ran a designated simulation in order to confirm the prescription.

After checking the prescriptions given on the panel, Yun Heng couldn't help but feel a little lucky. He was still a little conservative, and he was still a little behind in the compatibility of the prescriptions.

"Nurse Wang, Silver Needle."

Yunheng looked up and saw Wang Mengmeng who had just returned from dinner, and hurriedly said to Wang Mengmeng.

"oh!"

Wang Mengmeng responded and hurriedly went to prepare the silver needle. Yun Heng said to Guo Youtang at the same time: "Uncle Tang, I will tell you a recipe. You can remember it and we will arrange for someone to grab the medicine and cook it immediately."

"you say."

Guo Youtang hurriedly sat in front of the computer, preparing to print out the prescription.

"What a mess!"

Tan Chengye used a tissue to block Mr. Qiao's nostrils, but the bleeding was too fast. He had to change it at every turn, and also wiped Mr. Qiao's nose. He had been busy for a long time. He didn't want to argue with Yun Heng, but Yun Heng got worse.

, what kind of silver needle is there, use the prescription.

He brought Mr. Qiao here just to give a hemostatic injection, not to let the doctors here mess around.

Tan Chengye is a doctor himself and is Mr. Qiao's personal doctor. Even he can only stare blankly at this moment. What level can a doctor in a community hospital have?

"I told you, Mr. Qiao, you don't need to worry, the ambulance will be here soon."

"Hengheng!"

Guo Youtang looked at Yun Heng.

"Let this gentleman sign to confirm that he does not need our treatment. After signing, you can do whatever you like."

Yunheng was originally waiting for Nurse Wang to get the silver needle, but after hearing Tan Chengye's words, Yunheng stopped acupuncture.

After all, the patient was sent by someone else, and they refused the doctor's treatment. If Yunheng had to rush to force the treatment, he would be very responsible if something went wrong.

Although doctors have a parental heart, it is still necessary for doctors to protect themselves when treating illnesses and saving lives.

Besides, this doctor whose name he didn’t know was right next to him. If he didn’t agree, Yun Heng couldn’t force the patient to give him acupuncture and medication.

Since the emergency department of the community hospital does not perform surgeries, it rarely encounters critically ill patients, and there is no agreement, but Guo Youtang quickly made a copy and brought it over.

Tan Chengye signed it without saying anything.

"Doctor Yun!"

Wang Mengmeng also came over now holding a silver needle.

"No."

Yunheng waved his hand.

"Xiao Chen, please call the ambulance again and explain Mr. Qiao's identity."

Tan Chengye shouted to the driver at the door again.

As he was shouting, a meowing sound came from the distance, and the ambulance arrived.

In less than two minutes, a doctor came over with a stretcher.

"quick!"

Tan Chengye hurriedly greeted him, and at the same time helped get Mr. Qiao onto the stretcher and quickly carried him to the ambulance.

Yun Heng followed him out. Seeing the doctor who was following him preparing to get in the car, Yun Heng grabbed the other person and asked: "You are from the Third Hospital, right? Are the patients sent to the Third Hospital?"

"right."

Doctor Jiuche nodded, and said to Yunheng with a smile: "This is the closest to our third hospital. I called here several times along the way. I know your community hospital. I heard that Dr. Yun is very good.

,Doctor Yun is not here at the moment?"

"I am the only one with the surname Yun in the community hospital."

Yun Heng replied.

"You are Doctor Yun!"

The doctor following the car was a little surprised, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake Yun Heng's hand: "Okay, the situation is urgent. I won't talk to you anymore, Doctor Yun. I'm leaving first. Is there anything you want to say to Doctor Yun?"

?”

"When you get to the hospital, if conventional methods can't stop the bleeding, ask Director Tao to call me then."

Yunheng thought for a while and said to the doctor following the car.

"Okay, I've written it down."

The doctor following the car waved to Yun Heng, then quickly got into the car, and the ambulance roared away.

The Third Hospital is at the entrance of the emergency department. Chang Qinglin, the vice president of the Third Hospital, Tao Chaoyun, the director of the emergency department, and several doctors and directors of the respiratory department, otolaryngology department, internal medicine department, etc. are waiting.

"Are you sure it's Mr. Qiao who sent it?"

Chang Qinglin asked Tao Chaoyun while looking at the time.

"I have been urged several times over there and specifically said that the patient is Mr. Qiao. It should be correct." Tao Chaoyun nodded.

Although people often say that there is no distinction between high and low, people should not be divided into three, six or nine classes. Everyone is equal before the law, everyone is equal before opportunity, everyone is equal before life, old age, illness and death... Most people listen to these words.

Passed countless times.

But we also have to admit that in reality, people are indeed divided into high and low. The high and low of people do not come from the individual itself, but from the outside world, such as family background, social status, economic foundation, ability and knowledge.

etc.

Thousands of years of social customs and habits have created artificial snobbery, which differentiates people in all aspects of life.

Obviously, this Mr. Qiao is a patient with a good background. After learning the identity of the patient, even the Third Hospital had to pay attention to it.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the sound of an ambulance could be heard in the distance.

"Quick, get ready for treatment."

Chang Qinglin gave orders hurriedly.

The doctors and nurses waiting nearby quickly made preparations. When the ambulance stopped, the flatbed truck had quickly moved forward. The patient was transferred to the flatbed truck. Tao Chaoyun and the chief doctor who was good at emergency medicine quickly stepped forward and pushed the flatbed truck while the ambulance was waiting.

As the car drove in, the patient was given a preliminary examination.

Tan Chengye followed him and said as he walked: "Mr. Qiao has a cough problem. He had a serious cough in the car just now, and then his nosebleeds stopped. There happened to be a community hospital nearby, so we were waiting at the community hospital and gave him some medicine.

Mr. Qiao gave a hemostatic injection, but it seemed to have no effect."

"The patient's bleeding volume is relatively large. He should be sent to the emergency room first, and then the bleeding point needs to be found under a nasal endoscope."

"The patient is unconscious. Check his blood pressure and electrocardiogram."

"Check your blood pressure and prepare for blood transfusion!"

Looking at the patient's appearance, Tao Chaoyun and other directors all looked solemn.

As the director of the emergency department, Tao Chaoyun could tell how dangerous the patient's condition was just by his eyesight.

"Director Tao!"

He followed the doctor all the way in, but couldn't find a chance. Seeing that the patient had arrived at the door of the emergency room, the doctor who followed him hurriedly pulled Tao Chaoyun.

"Xiao Liu, what do you have to explain?"

Tao Chaoyun softened his tone when he saw that it was the doctor who was following him.

"Director Tao, the patient was sent here from West Asia Community Hospital. When I came here, I met Dr. Yun from the community hospital. Dr. Yun told me that if the patient's bleeding and sweating cannot be stopped, please give me
To be continued...
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