President Wang of Nandu First People's Hospital has a good relationship with Lu Fan.
The two had established a deep friendship during a previous competition between Chinese and Western medicine in taking pulses and testing pregnancy.
Dean Wang also consolidated his position as the dean, so when he received a call from Lu Fan and learned that Lu Fan was going to the hospital to see these critically ill babies in person, he naturally agreed and would personally greet Lu Fan at the hospital.
arrival.
An hour later, Lu Fan appeared at Nandu First People's Hospital dragging his exhausted body.
Almost as soon as they appeared, Dean Wang and others greeted them at the door:
"I didn't expect that Mr. Lu was actually in Nandu. We also wanted to ask Mr. Lu and Mr. Lu to come out to solve this serious problem."
"But I heard that you left Nandu and disappeared, so I gave up this idea."
It is obvious that Dean Wang and others have deep trust in the medical skills of Lu Fan and Lu Fuqing.
"Miss Liu."
Looking at Liu Qingqing who came with Lu Fan, Dean Wang said respectfully: "I am extremely grateful to think that Miss Liu can take time out of her busy schedule to come."
Liu Qingqing just nodded and said nothing.
She knew the situation in Nandu better than Lu Fan, and it was easier for the Liu family to take action on many things, so Lu Fan asked her to follow him to the hospital alone.
Lu Fan didn't make too much publicity, and just walked into the building: "Let's go check on the patient's condition first."
Due to special reasons for infectious diseases, all ninety-seven critically ill infants have been transferred to the hospital's infectious disease prevention and control center. The entire center building has also been quarantined. Lu Fan and the others put on isolation suits and then slowed down.
Enter the isolation ward.
All ninety-seven newborn babies have been properly placed. Each baby has a separate ward and is cared for by specialized doctors and nurses.
This is an order issued by the state, and Southern Province has mobilized almost the best neonatologists and infectious disease doctors in the province to provide one-on-one, round-the-clock monitoring.
Lu Fan did not go to the monitoring hall, but went directly to the No. 1 nursing room and looked at the newborn baby placed in the endless incubator.
He found that in addition to the symptoms reported in the news, the baby also had a series of obvious physical symptoms such as erythema on the skin, purple complexion, and swollen lower abdomen.
"It looks a bit like cholera."
Lu Fan looked at the baby in the incubator and made a preliminary judgment.
"cholera?"
After hearing this, Dean Wang's face changed slightly: "It can't really be cholera, right? This, this, I haven't heard anything about it from the customs and the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention."
Lu Fan opened his mouth after hearing this, and a discordant voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"Young man, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Do you know what cholera is?"
Several people turned around when they heard the sound, and saw a middle-aged man in a white coat striding over with a group of doctors and nurses, looking at Lu Fan with contempt:
"And don't you know that the newborns who were infected this time have not been in contact with anyone since they were born, and were directly sent into a sterile incubator without being exposed to the outside air for even a second?
How could he be infected with cholera?"
"And even if it's cholera, why are only these newborns infected, while other doctors, patients and family members in the hospital don't have any symptoms?"
The middle-aged man walked into the intensive care unit aggressively. Without even looking at Lu Fan, he turned directly to Dean Wang: "Dean Wang, is this the expert you invited?"
"Mr. Lu is a good friend of mine and has made great achievements in traditional Chinese medicine."
Dean Wang explained: "Since Western medicine has no cure for the time being, you might as well try Chinese medicine, maybe it will have miraculous effects."
Dean Wang knew that the man in front of him was not easy to mess with. He was the director of the Provincial Infectious Disease Research Association and was quite influential in the country. He was not under his control, so he could only explain patiently.
"When have you ever done anything to make connections through favors?"
The middle-aged man's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.
The group of doctors and nurses following him all looked at Lu Fan with suspicious expressions. Their concept of Chinese medicine was still based on the impression that they were old, had gray beards, and needed someone to help them walk.
And the guy who looks so young in front of me is really hard to trust.
"Let's listen to Mr. Lu's opinion first."
Dean Wang was unwilling to back down this time and said directly: "I believe in Mr. Lu's medical skills. Since he dares to say this, he must have his basis."
