Zhu Fanzhong raised his head slightly, and there were already streaks of red bloodshot eyes on his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and said from the depth of his throat, "It's okay, it's been hurting for a long time, and it will be fine after a while."

But these words did not make Du Heng relax, but instead made Du Heng's eyebrows tighten.

He stretched out his hand to push Zhu Fanzhong's shoulders, looked at the lower abdomen he was holding, turned his head and looked back, and saw that only Dong Yuezhang was there, so he quickly shouted, "Old Dong, come and help him, let him go."

Lie down on the kang in the back room."

The moment he helped Zhu Fanzhong's shoulders, he felt Zhu Fanzhong's body trembling. Looking at his face, eyeballs, and body wrapped in sweat, Du Heng didn't care about calling him, and directly called Dong Yuezhang for help.
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Then the two of them worked together to help Zhu Fanzhong to the end of the kang.

Du Heng asked him to lie down, but Zhu Fanzhong curled up because of abdominal pain.

"Hold on a little longer and I'll check it for you." Du Heng said to Zhu Fanzhong, helping him lie down flat, and then stretched out his hand to press on Zhu Fanzhong's abdomen.

When pressing other parts, he felt slight pain; when pressing the right lower abdomen, Zhu Fanzhong's pain increased sharply, and he curled up again with an "ouch" sound.

Dong Yuezhang said in surprise, "Appendicitis?"

"Not only that, it's probably septic, and based on the reaction just now, there should be peritonitis." Du Heng reached out and touched Zhu Fanzhong's forehead, "I have a fever."

"Send to the hospital quickly." Dong Yuezhang also frowned.

Du Heng thought for a moment and then said, "Take your car directly to the No. 1 City Hospital. You will probably need surgery. The conditions of our health center are not enough."

Dong Yuezhang did not hesitate and said decisively, "Leave now."

The two of them were about to help Zhu Fanmin up, but Zhu Fanmin struggled a little and got rid of the arms that the two of them were supporting, "I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't want to do surgery, I will just lie down at home for a while and I will be fine."

Du Heng was also helpless by Zhu Fanmin's actions. He knew very well that Zhu Fanmin did this just because he was afraid of spending money, and the surgery would cost more.

"Zhu Fanzhong, how long have you been having abdominal pain?"

"It has been more than a week since I went to the capital to pick up Yanyan. I have been in pain. But I drank some painkillers and endured it and it passed."

"Then you've been hurting for so long. Is it getting worse and worse, and the intervals are getting shorter?"

Zhu Fanzhong stopped talking and just hugged his abdomen and curled up a little tighter.

Du Heng was helpless, Dong Yuezhang was also helpless, and Zhu Fanmin's attitude was very obvious.

But you can't just look at it. If it continues like this, it will either hurt to death directly, or it will hurt to death after everything is rotten in the stomach.

Dong Yuezhang had to speak, "Lao Zhu, you can't do this, you have to actively receive treatment. Although your girl's treatment costs money now, she needs your father to encourage her more. If you have a problem, won't you?

Will it affect your daughter’s treatment?”

Later, Du Heng also joined in the persuasion, but the stubborn donkey refused to respond at all.

No matter what you say, I just won’t go to the First City Hospital and don’t have surgery.

Zhu Fanmin, who was waiting outside, couldn't wait any longer. He couldn't leave the mayor and the director of the health center behind and go directly with his niece.

But when he walked in and saw Zhu Fanzhong's condition, and after hearing what the two said, he got so angry that he went up and slapped Zhu Fanzhong twice. He didn't care whether Zhu Fanzhong had a stomachache or not.

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The sudden movement startled Du Heng and Dong Yuezhang, and they quickly pulled Zhu Fanmin away.

Zhu Fanmin was so angry that he pointed at Zhu Fanzhong and cursed, "You are not clear-headed, is it useful to save those two dollars? You have to have a good body so that you can earn money to treat your girl. You spend every day

You are so sick. If you die or become paralyzed, who will make money for your girl’s medical treatment?”

After cursing a few words, seeing that Zhu Fanzhong still looked dead and said nothing, he turned to Du Heng and said, "Dean Du Heng, I have made the decision. Send him directly to the hospital for surgery. I will be responsible for any problems."

Du Heng smiled bitterly, not to mention Zhu Fanmin, the eldest brother, was responsible for this matter, even Zhu Fanzhong's wife could not help him make this decision when Zhu Fanzhong was sober.

I really have watched too many TV series.

"Otherwise, you go to the health center for a checkup first, and I'll take a look at the specific situation before making a decision. What do you think?" Du Heng had no choice but to choose a compromise, go to the health center for a thorough checkup first, and then give

Order some medicine.

Appendicitis is not a serious disease, but it can really kill people.

However, Du Heng's proposal was still not approved by Zhu Fanzhong, who just said "I won't go."

At a certain moment, Du Heng really wanted to throw away his hands and leave.

A person like this who is single-minded and looking for death can make everyone who wants to help him angry to death.

"Why don't you go to the health center? You have medical insurance and our health center charges are not expensive."

"I'm afraid my girl will see her and worry her." Zhu Fanzhong finally said something else.

Still worried about his girl, Du Heng sighed, "The ward I arranged for your girl is in the backyard. We will arrange you upstairs in the front so that you two can't see each other. Is that okay?"

Zhu Fanzhong bared his teeth and grinned, clutching his stomach and remaining silent for a long time. Zhu Fanmin couldn't stand it anymore, and if it weren't for Du Heng and Dong Yuezhang, he raised his hand and wanted to slap him again.

Fortunately, after a few seconds of silence, Zhu Fanzhong finally relaxed and said, "Okay, but I won't do the surgery."

Du Heng and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

We don’t have to decide whether to do surgery or not. Let’s do a check-up first and take some medicine to save our lives.

After another busy time, several people sent Zhu Fanzhong to Dong Yuezhang's car.

When they arrived at the health center, just as Du Heng said, they immediately arranged the father and daughter in two places without even notifying Zhu Fanzhong's wife, fearing that she would have an emotional reaction and affect Zhu Minyan.

After arranging to move in, Yu Haiting immediately brought someone to check Zhu Fanzhong.

While waiting for the test results, Yu Haiting gave Zhu Fanzhong some anti-inflammatory drugs and analgesics.

However, it may be that the dose is too small and the disease is too severe, so it seems to be of little use.

As soon as he got the examination form, Yu Haiting went to Du Heng and said, "Dean, we must transfer to another hospital. The operating room of our health center cannot perform such an operation."

"Is it serious?"

"The white blood cells are neutral at 90, and the high fever is 39.5. Even the fever reduction has no effect. It should be suppurative appendicitis combined with diffuse peritonitis. This must be transferred to the hospital for surgery."

Du Heng took the checklist and took a look at it, reading the data one by one. He knew that Yu Haiting's judgment was correct.

"Zhu Fanzhong made it clear that he will not be transferred to another hospital or undergo surgery."

Yu Haiting was anxious, "But if we delay like this, he will die."

Du Heng was helpless, "The patient himself doesn't agree, so it's useless for you to worry."

"I'll go talk to you again." Yu Haiting turned around and went out, going to the ward to do Zhu Fanzhong's ideological work.

Du Heng didn't stop him. Looking at the checklist in his hand, he was thinking about the possibility of conservative treatment.

But before he started to think about it, Yu Haiting came back again and said eagerly, "Dean, go check quickly, Zhu Fanzhong is unconscious."

Du Heng was shocked, dropped the checklist in his hand and ran to the ward.

Looking at the unconscious Zhu Fanzhong, Zhu Fanmin looked worried and anxious, "Dean Du, please send him to the hospital quickly."

Du Heng ignored Zhu Fanmin. After checking it carefully, he immediately went downstairs to prescribe.

Wu Buwei stood next to Du Heng, his expression full of worry, "Brother, is it possible? Anyway, the patient is already in a coma. Let's send him directly to the No. 1 City Hospital for surgery."

Du Heng kept writing Fang's hand, but said in a very affirmative tone, "You have to have confidence in me. When have you ever seen me fail?

Isn’t it suppurative and inflamed? I’ll use Zengshuigongdu Chengqi Decoction to relieve it, clear away heat, detoxify and expel pus.”

He handed the prescription to Wu Buwei, "Hurry up and get it. I'm afraid that if it takes too long, the heat and poison may attack the heart and brain. At that time, it won't be a problem in the stomach, but a problem in the head.

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Wu Buwei straightened up at Du Heng's words, took the prescription and turned around to go out.

The three newcomers were a little dumbfounded, and they all carefully stood at the back and watched everything.

It had been a while since they had been here, and they thought they had gotten to know Du Heng and Zhonghu Health Center.

Today, they first saw a call from Du Heng, and when everyone began to prepare in an orderly manner, they felt that these people should have been trained before, but they were not surprised.

After all, I heard that before they came, the emergency department of the city's first hospital had trained the health center.

But when Zhu Minyan was brought in and saw the mass in her neck the size of a baby's head, they were dumbfounded.

What is this?

Do they still need to treat patients of this level?

Don't they just need to go step by step and give those paralyzed and hemiplegic patients acupuncture and ointment?

Before the surprise brought by Zhu Minyan had passed, they saw Du Heng prescribing a prescription for a patient with acute abdominal disease such as suppurative appendicitis. They felt that their world view had been impacted. How could this be possible?

Appendicitis, shouldn't surgery be needed? Conservative treatment, and it's still suppurating, how dare he?

But looking at Du Heng who was prescribing calmly, Wu Buwei who was moving quickly, and Yu Haiting who was busy in the ward, the three of them suddenly looked like frightened quails, hiding in the corner and shivering.

They couldn't find any place where they could help, and they couldn't get involved at all.

At this moment, they felt that no matter whether Du Heng would succeed in the end or not, at the very least, this kind and gentle attitude was beyond the reach of the three of them.

At the same time, the three of them have to re-understand the health center.

The bold doctors and the orderly nurses all perform their duties and are busy but not chaotic.

At the same time, they also saw that everyone here trusted Du Heng, and that trust was almost blind worship.

Before Du Heng said the treatment plan, Yu Haiting would talk from the perspective of Western medicine, and Wu Buwei would also add a few words. The atmosphere of mutual discussion was very good.

But when Du Heng finished explaining the treatment plan, everyone shut up and immediately started turning like a gear.

For a moment, the three of them felt like outsiders and bystanders.

The three of them are a bit out of tune with the people in the health center.

Du Heng glanced at the three of them in confusion, wondering why these three stations were so neatly arranged.
Chapter completed!