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Chapter 20 Dean Di, I am saving people

Jia Si Le immediately felt confident and sneered contemptuously...

Deepak ignored him and said to Rodney who was extremely sad: "Mr. Luo, although I have not studied medicine systematically, I study by myself..."

"I have reached the level of a master's degree in medicine. I have read a lot of medical books on various subjects. I also know a little bit about those difficult and complicated diseases."

"I happened to read about your granddaughter's illness in an ancient medical book. If you can trust me, I am willing to treat it."

"Of course I do, of course I do." Rodney's cloudy eyes sparkled again, and he hurriedly took Deepak's hand and walked to the car.

Rob didn't dare to neglect and hurried over to drive.

"Dad, how can you trust a quack!" Jia Sile was anxious. Seeing that his brother-in-law had already driven away, he hurriedly called his men to get in the car and followed him.

"This lunatic, monster!" Dean of the Di family stamped his foot angrily, and then drove to the Presbyterian Hospital.

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After Rodney and Deepak rushed to the emergency room of the Presbyterian Hospital, Vice President and Chief Physician Pierce immediately came to greet him...

Seeing Deepak, whose whole body was covered tightly, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Although I knew he was a young man, he was probably too young...

It seems that he hasn't even entered the university yet... Has the blind cat encountered a dead mouse again?

Among Chinese people, weird things like this always happen.

At this time, little Luo Li's face and limbs in the emergency room were already pale and looked lifeless...

Even his body is no longer twitching, and the blood oxygen saturation on the monitor has dropped to 40%...

Pierce couldn't help but sigh. In his opinion, this little girl was hopeless.

After entering the room, Deepak took off his sunglasses and mask, and took off his hooded radiation-proof coat...

When Pierce saw that he was a vitiligo patient, how could he now become a doctor specializing in intractable diseases?

He was puzzled by everything.

"Doctor, do you have methylcobalamin?" Deepak turned around and asked.

Pierce immediately replied: "Yes."

"Give the child an injection first!" Deepak ordered.

Pierce knew that methylcobalamin has the function of nourishing nerves and promoting the repair of nerve damage.

This kind of medicine, Deepak, can be used to treat critically ill patients. This young doctor must have something in his head.

Pierce immediately ordered the doctors and nurses to go to the psychiatrist to get the medicine.

By the way, American hospitals generally only have inpatient wards and emergency rooms, but not outpatient wards.

Outpatient wards are generally composed of family doctors and specialists. In addition to providing medicine for patients, the hospital does not have a pharmacy.

When patients go to the outpatient clinic, the doctor only examines the patient's body and prescribes appropriate medicines. The patient takes the prescription to any pharmacy on the street to buy medicines.

Nowadays, the Internet is used to deliver prescriptions. American doctors dare not prescribe medicines randomly, and pharmacies must have full-time pharmacists to dispense medicines.

As Deepak said this, he entered the intensive care unit and felt the pulse of little Luo Li.

Then, he asked Pierce: "Are there any anti-inflammatory drops in the bottle?"

Pierce nodded and said, "Yes!" Did he want to use anti-inflammatory drugs to treat this little girl who was dying?

Pierce shook his head helplessly. This was just treating a dead horse like a living horse.

He immediately asked the nurse to get a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine for the little Loli... and added some anti-allergic medicines that had the effect of smoothing the flow.

Deepak repeated it again, it was anti-inflammatory drugs, not antibiotics.

There is no need for Deepak to explain these common senses, because here are all first-class nurses and doctors who know the real difference between antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs.

Several physicians in the hospital were also a little puzzled, with a hint of disdain in their hearts, feeling that Deepak had exaggerated his words...

Why didn't they think of giving anti-inflammatory drugs to little Loli? Her breathing difficulty was caused by the flu. Can anti-inflammatory drugs really cure her hidden disease?

Even the sophisticated instruments in their hospital could not detect the real problem. Diba only used two small bottles of the cheapest anti-inflammatory drugs...

Can methylcobalamin, which is used to nourish the patient's nerves, cure a child who is about to die?

Is this kid playing tricks and showing off...

"Deepak! Do you know what you are doing?"

At this time, the Dean of the Di family, little Luo Li's father Rob, and a group of others also followed.

Dean Di looked at Deepak coldly. In his opinion, Deepak's pretending to understand was tantamount to murder.

"Dean Di, I'm saving people." Deepak's voice, although very soft, was also very firm.

The Dean of the Di family wanted to say something else, but Deepak suddenly stepped forward and held his uncle's hand: "Uncle, please believe me."

Deepak looked into his eyes and said softly.

Uncle Dijia gently pulled his hand back from Deepak's hand: "Don't do it, you are so stubborn and will ruin the reputation of our Dean Hospital."

Deepak opened his mouth and was about to say something to Uncle Dean... The nurse and doctor brought the sling bottle and medicine.

Deepak quickly injected the methylcobalamin injection into little Luo Li's body.

After the nurse brought the sling bottle, Deepak immediately and accurately pierced the back of the little Loli's chubby hand into the blood vessels that were invisible to ordinary people.

Moreover, the needle of the hanging bottle was quickly fixed with tape to prevent the needle from falling out and causing blood bruising on the back of the hand when the little Loli turned over.

Dean Di's family took a look and realized that a good nurse would not be able to do this simple technique without practicing it for three to five years.

If you don’t understand others, don’t you understand your nephew? When did he practice such skillful acupuncture technique?

For the first time, the Dean of the Di family looked at his nephew Deepak seriously as if he were a monster.

In fact, it was right for Deepak to use this kind of sling bottle for the little Lolita. It is an anti-allergic and smoothing medicine. Firstly, it is to help her breathe, and secondly, it is to deceive others.

Use anti-inflammatory drugs. Now is the turn of summer and autumn, when children suffer from influenza, most of them are infected with invisible pneumonia.

In addition, there is a jealous kid living in the little Loli's body, who is devouring her flesh and blood.

We must first use anti-inflammatory drugs to completely drive it out of the little loli's body, and watch it reveal its true form in broad daylight.

When giving little Luo Li a sling bottle, Deepak's hand had already covered little Luo Li's abdomen, and he secretly recited the soul-breaking technique.

His palm suddenly became hot, and a black energy immediately rose up from little Luo Li's body, surrounding her body.

Little Luo Li snorted softly, then began to breathe heavily, and her face gradually turned rosy...

"Okay...Okay!"

"Breathing again!"
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