After talking on the phone, Xu Zhiyuan's legs became weak and he staggered and sat on the chair, his face pale and sweating like rain.
Although he had expected such a day, his whole heart was trembling when he said the word "state funeral"!
"Secretary Xu, don't be too pessimistic. Maybe the prescription prescribed by President He can work!"
Kou Changjun whispered to Xu Zhiyuan and comforted him.
"I hope..."
Xu Zhiyuan sighed with despair on his face.
More than half an hour later, two nurses in protective clothing rushed over, holding the newly prepared Chinese medicine in their hands.
"I'll do it!"
Kou Changjun said that, he took the Chinese medicine over and entered the ward in person. With the help of the nurse, he poured the Chinese medicine into Mr. Cen's mouth without dropping.
Xu Zhiyuan stood outside the glass window of the ward and straightened his neck and looked at the scene inside, feeling nervous.
More than ten minutes after taking the Chinese medicine, Mr. Cen's physical condition still did not improve at all.
Xu Zhiyuan was so angry that he cursed, "Damn, is this He Jiarong OK?"
"Secretary Xu, don't worry, President He won't say anything, I'll give Mr. Cen a drink every three hours!"
Qu Wei advised, "This is the first time!"
Then the few of them fell into a long and anxious wait again, and took turns to the ward to check on Mr. Cen's condition.
Three hours after the first time I took the medicine, two nurses delivered the Chinese medicine on time.
Kou Changjun once again personally poured out Mr. Cen.
Seeing that Old Cen's face was wrong, he reached out and touched Old Cen's chest. Then his face changed drastically. He rushed out in a hurry and said anxiously, "No, Old Cen's body is as hot as fire!"
"What?!"
Xu Zhiyuan's face changed drastically and he said anxiously, "Hurry, go and call He Jiarong!"
"Don't call, I'm here!"
At this moment, Lin Yu's voice suddenly came from the entrance of the stairs, and he had already changed into protective clothing and walked over.
After a few hours of sleep, his mental state improved significantly.
"President He!"
Kou Changjun said anxiously, "Old Cen's body..."
"I know!"
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yu interrupted him directly and said, "That means the medicine is working!"
"The drug works?!"
Kou Changjun's expression changed and his face was confused.
Before Lin Yu could speak, Qu Wei, who was standing beside him, suddenly looked excited and said anxiously, "President He, is it possible that the Chinese medicine you asked Mr. Cen to take just now can effectively increase the body temperature?!"
"You want to use this to limit the reproduction and activity of bacteria?!"
The observations they obtained this morning showed that bacteria had the lowest reproductive ability and activity at high temperatures.
If Lin Yu's medicine can increase Mr. Cen's body temperature, it can indeed effectively limit the activity of bacteria and thus alleviate Mr. Cen's condition!
"good!"
Lin Yu nodded and said, "Before finding the exact treatment, this method can effectively prolong Mr. Cen's survival status!"
"But Mr. Cen's body is hot. If this continues, it's afraid there will be danger!"
Kou Changjun said anxiously.
"It's okay!"
Lin Yu waved his hand and said calmly, "Old Cen's high body temperature is just an illusion formed by the action of traditional Chinese medicine, and in fact it has no effect on his organs and brain!"
"Are you sure?!"
Xu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Yu with a fierce look, with a full face full of doubts.
"I'm sure, you'll know after a while, look at Mr. Cen's physical condition!"
Lin Yu said lightly.
"Okay, closely monitor Mr. Cen's physical condition!"
Xu Zhiyuan turned around and said, "The army of the enemy is the enemy."
After the third Chinese medicine was delivered, Kou Changjun sent it in person to help Mr. Cen take it down, and conducted a detailed examination of Mr. Cen's body again.
"That's great! That's great!"
Kou Changjun came out and said excitedly, "Old Cen's condition has obviously been controlled! His dependence on oxygen is decreasing!"
"oh?!"
Xu Zhiyuan looked happy and said anxiously, "Then see how long can Mr. Cen last?!"
"From the current situation, we can support at least three or five days more!"
Kou Changjun said excitedly.
"Oh, it's great! It's great!"
Xu Zhiyuan was very excited, clapped his hands hard, and paced back and forth in the corridor.
"President He is really a wonderful move to rejuvenate his youth!"
Qu Wei was also excited and said to Xu Zhiyuan, "Secretary Xu, in this way, we can first use President He's prescription to stabilize the condition of friends from all over the country who are coming to seek medical treatment, and buy time for the next step of treatment!"