Wang Xu frowned. This was the first time he had encountered this situation since he started practicing medicine. There was no pulse in the mouth, neck, and front of the neck. The patient was breathing weakly and his whole body was cold to the touch. It was really strange. What on earth was this?
Wang Xu couldn't figure out the cause for a while, and he tried hard to recall Wang Henian's medical practice notes, looking for any similar records in them.
Several other people saw Wang Xu frowning and walking back and forth, so they didn't dare to disturb him. Tian Futong stood on the side, muttering in his heart. At this time, he couldn't care less about the patient. He himself was a clay Buddha.
Jiang could not protect himself.
Just when Wang Xu was thinking about this condition, the Central Hospital was already in a panic. Luo Tongquan made a call. Fang Xinghu, the director of the hospital who was watching TV at home, suddenly sweated profusely and hurriedly called on the hospital's medical skills.
The good 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 gotten off work. At this time, most of them rushed over and asked each other what happened. Just in case, the director Fang Xinghu specially gave Jiang
Qian Yousheng, a well-known master in the state, called.
Wang Xu pondered this for more than half an hour, but still had no clue. According to this situation, the patient was indeed on his deathbed and could be considered half dead. But as he said before, a life is not
You can give up easily, but as long as there is still a chance, you can't let it go.
"Bang, bang, bang!" At this moment, there was a burst of messy footsteps in the corridor outside the hospital. The footsteps gradually got closer and closer. After a while, a group of doctors entered the ward.
"Who is Dr. Wang?" After entering the ward, a middle-aged doctor in his fifties who was walking in front asked hurriedly. It was the director Fang Xinghu.
Wang Xu was thinking about the patient's condition at this time, and the surroundings had been quiet. The sudden noise and questions suddenly interrupted his meditation, and he subconsciously looked towards the door.
"Haha, who am I talking about? It turns out to be you little guy." Just as Wang Xu turned his head, an old man standing next to Fang Xinghu said with a faint smile.
"Mr. Qian." Wang Xu looked over after hearing this, and saw that the person speaking was Qian Yousheng, whom he had met in Luo Hanxiang's ward a few days ago, and hurriedly walked forward to say hello.
"Mr. Qian, do you know each other?" After he asked just now, he looked around casually and knew that this young man should be the Dr. Wang Luo Tongquan mentioned. Seeing that Qian Yousheng and Dr. Wang knew each other, he felt relieved immediately.
tone.
On the phone just now, Luo Tongquan's tone was not very good. Fang Xinghu was afraid that if he accidentally made Dr. Wang appear out of nowhere, he would be in danger.
"I met him once. He cured Mr. Luo's illness not long ago." Qian Yousheng nodded and said.
"No wonder." Fang Xinghu muttered in his heart. Although Luo Hanxiang was admitted to the Provincial People's Hospital a while ago, many people knew about this disease. He had invited almost all the famous doctors in Zhongjiang. Now that this young Dr. Wang has cured
It is understandable that Luo Hanxiang's illness makes Luo Tongquan come forward.
Even though he understood the reason why Luo Tongquan came forward, Fang Xinghu did not dare to neglect at all, 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 refused to report it, we will handle this matter seriously, and we will fully cooperate with him on how to treat the patient now."
When he questioned Luo Tongquan just now, he was just very ignorant. Wang Xu is not a village boy who really doesn't understand the world. He understands that some things have become a common social status quo and cannot be changed in a short time. Even Luo Tongquan can't.
Don't make things too difficult for the hospital because of this matter.
Sighing, Wang Xu shook his head in despair and said: "Dean Fang will handle the matter just now. Let's take a look at the patient together. I don't have a clue for the time being. Let's all take a look and come up with an idea.
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Hearing what Wang Xu said, Fang Xinghu was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly ordered someone to come forward to check. Wang Xu stood beside him, also thinking seriously about his condition.
Fang Xinghu and others were busy for a while. Then he finished the examination and walked to Wang Xu. He sighed and said, "Doctor Wang, the patient is indeed dying. There is nothing we can do in this situation."
"Mr. Qian, what do you think?" After hearing Fang Xinghu's attitude, Wang Xu turned to Qian Yousheng and asked. He also knew that in this situation, from the perspective of Western medicine, the patient was indeed hopeless.
With a weak heartbeat, I didn't even dare to use electric shock.
"There is no pulse and only weak breathing left. I can't figure it out. It's not even like the suspended animation syndrome in the records. There is no clue, no clue." Qian Yousheng frowned and shook his head.
"Tsk!" Wang Xu smacked his mouth, feeling a deep sense of decadence, and still reluctantly asked Bai Nongxin: "Uncle Bai, was there anything abnormal before the patient fell?"
"Abnormal?" Bai Nongxin thought for a while, and then said: "This soldier has been outside cleaning up the door all day this morning. The sun was very hot at noon and he suffered from a slight heat stroke. I asked him to go down and 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, and then..."
"Worked under the sun all morning?" When Wang Xu heard this, he suddenly seemed to catch something and asked hurriedly: "Where was he when he was resting?"
"The store was too noisy, so he went to a nearby park and slept on a wooden chair all afternoon." The foreman said hurriedly. After Wang Xu arrived, he first called Luo Tongquan, and then Tian Futong's face changed drastically and he said to Wang
Xu groveled, and then a large group of leading doctors from the hospital arrived. The middle-aged man was just a decorator. He had never seen such a battle before, and he had never dared to speak rashly. At this time, he hurriedly interjected.
"Tsk! Yes." Wang Xu immediately slapped his forehead after hearing this, and his frown instantly relaxed, and he understood the cause of this decorator's illness.
As he saw it, the decorator's illness was not caused by falling from the shelf at all, but by a syndrome of real fever and false cold that was as hot as cold. No wonder his body felt cold to the touch, as if he had died.
As the saying goes, don’t sit on rocks in winter and don’t sit on trees in summer. “Don’t sit on rocks in winter” is because stones have the ability to gather temperature and conductivity. They are very cold in winter and belong to Yin evil. Sitting on stones in winter will lead to the invasion of cold evil. Similarly,
"Don't sit on wood in summer" is because the temperature and humidity are high in summer. Wooden chairs and stools that have been left in the open air for a long time contain a lot of moisture due to dew and rain. Although they look dry on the surface, they will become dry after being exposed to the sun.
Moisture will be emitted outwards.
This moisture is emitted by the sun and is naturally very warm. When the hot air enters the body, it is already harmful to the human body, not to mention that the patient suffered from heat stroke in the morning.
Originally, when summer heat enters the body, it is a symptom of heat. The south is already humid, not to mention that it rained three days ago. The wooden chairs in the park are naturally very moist. The patient slept on them all afternoon, and the heat wave invaded.
Coupled with the previous heat stroke, the combination of the two caused the patient to be overheated.
When heat evil enters the inside and lurks deep inside, the yang energy is trapped inside and the yin is kept outside. This is a syndrome of true heat and false cold. Yin qi is outside, and the body is naturally cold to the touch. The pulse is naturally pulseless to the touch because of the latent heat.
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As the saying goes, one knows everything, and when he wanted to understand the reason, Wang Xu was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said to Fang Xinghu: "Dean Fang, bring me a basin of cold water, preferably cold groundwater, and at the same time, get one that absorbs water well and is breathable.
sheet."
Although Fang Xinghu didn't understand the reason, he hurriedly ordered people to go down and prepare. After a while, several hospital security guards came in with a large basin of water and a clean sheet.
Wang Xu stretched out his hand and tested it in the water. Sure enough, it was underground water. The water felt cold to the touch. He reached for the sheets and soaked them in the water, then ordered someone to take off the patient's clothes.
After the patient took off his clothes, Wang Xu took out the sheets soaked in water, stretched out his hand to wring out the water on them, and wring them until they were not dry enough, and covered the patient's body.
Seeing Wang Xu busy, everyone else looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what Wang Xu was doing. No one thought that this strange method could save the patient.
"Young man, what are you doing?" Qian Yousheng asked in confusion when Wang Xu finished his work. To be honest, if it weren't for Wang Xu's prescription that cured Luo Hanxiang's disease, Qian Yousheng would have known that Wang Xu had
Some people have already scolded him loudly at this time. Even though he has not thought of a cure, wouldn't it speed up the death of the patient if he messed around like this?
"Just keep an eye on it." Wang Xu gave it a try and said with a smile.
Seeing that Wang Xu was unwilling to say anything, Qian You snorted angrily and stood watching, staring closely at the patient on the bed. He did not believe that a wet bed sheet could cure the disease. Besides, the patient was
Even if it is not a high fever, this method was used hundreds of years ago.
Covering the patient with a wet sheet, Wang Xu did not do anything else, but stood aside and waited. Time passed slowly. About half an hour later, when some doctors were even impatient with waiting, Bai Bai
Nong Xin suddenly exclaimed: "Look, the sheets are steaming!"
As soon as Bai Nongxin shouted, all the doctors in the ward looked around. Sure enough, they found a faint white gas coming from the sheets covering the patient's body. You wouldn't have noticed it if you weren't paying attention.
"This is..." Seeing this situation, Qian Yousheng's mouth suddenly opened up, and it took him a long time to slowly and uncertainly spit out a few words: "This is how hot is extremely cold, and what is really hot is fake.
disease?"
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