Chapter 628: Miracle medicine can become poison if used in the wrong way
"Old Xu, thank you so much."
After Dr. Lu entered the ward, Qiu Chunlan solemnly thanked Mr. Xu.
When I came back from the mountains, I didn't forget to ask for medicine from Lao Zheng.
"Chunlan, why are you thanking me? Lao Zheng and I have a life-long friendship."
"Besides, it's not clear whether the medicine will work."
Mr. Xu shook his head and said.
"Whether it's useful or not, our Zheng family will remember your kindness."
"If you need anything from our Zheng family in the future, just ask."
Qiu Chunlan said seriously, regardless of whether the medicine has any effect.
Everyone must take a stand, otherwise the situation will be really unsatisfactory in a short while.
It is likely to affect the relationship between the two families. After all, she was the one who decided to use this potion.
"Okay, okay, Chunlan, please calm down first."
"If anything happens, we'll talk about it after the results come out."
Mr. Xu nodded, hoping for a good result.
"Lao Xu, come here and let's talk."
Mr. Liang Mancang was sitting in a wheelchair. He pulled Mr. Xu's arm and whispered.
I just heard Mr. Xu say that his legs were cured by an old Chinese medicine practitioner and massage with traditional Chinese medicine. This made Mr. Liang very envious.
Although his legs are not as serious as Lao Xu's, he can no longer stand up.
He also wanted to see such a miracle doctor!
Mr. Liu Tiejun and Mr. Zhao Shengli also gathered around him with interest. As you get older, it is inevitable that you will feel uncomfortable.
Who wouldn’t want to pay a visit to such a powerful miracle doctor?
"Old Xu, I didn't look carefully just now."
"I found that not only are your legs healed, you old boy seem to be much younger!"
"Your face is so red. If I didn't look closely, I would have thought you were applying powder like a big girl!"
"Tell us more about the old god. We are curious about what this worldly master looks like."
"Is he the kind who wears burlap clothes, has gray hair and beard, and has baby fat?"
The three old men were like children, surrounding Mr. Xu with faces full of curiosity.
Mr. Xu's face trembled. As expected, a lie often requires countless lies to round it off.
Qiu Chunlan was sitting next to him, and he couldn't tell the truth.
If someone hears this, don't rush into the operating room like crazy.
At this moment, I can only make mistakes.
"That's right, it's pretty much what you said."
Mr. Xu nodded and said casually.
"I knew this must be an old immortal who is more than a hundred years old."
"It's really amazing. Our Chinese medicine is the best."
"There must be some way to prolong life. Can Lao Xu take us to meet this old god when Lao Zheng is discharged from hospital?"
Liang Mancang immediately asked impatiently. He also wanted to go to the old immortal to see if his leg could be cured.
"Okay, when Lao Zheng recovers, I will take you to the old god's place to take care of yourself in old age."
Mr. Xu smiled and nodded. Huaxi Village is definitely a good place for retirement.
The air is good, the mountains and rivers are good, and I will have these three or five old friends with me when the time comes.
I usually fish, raise flowers and plants, play chess, and build some farmland.
Those days were much more nourishing than those in Kyoto.
"Then it's settled."
The three old men were very happy. They did not expect to see a hundred-year-old immortal in their lifetime.
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Dr. Lu followed the nurse into the operating room and heard the heart rate monitor beeping rapidly.
Six doctors wearing green surgical gowns were surrounding the old man on the operating table, performing surgery.
But the situation is very pessimistic. Mr. Zheng is too old.
His body simply couldn't bear this kind of high-intensity surgery.
"Dean Lu, the patient suddenly suffered from severe bleeding."
"The equipment is not complete and my medical skills cannot be used at all. There is really nothing I can do."
"If I were in the beautiful country hospital, I would definitely be able to save the person."
Seeing Dr. Lu walk in, the chief surgeon Wu Yong immediately complained.
Dr. Lu's brain ached when he heard this. This Wu Yong is a doctor of medicine who returned from studying in China not long ago.
Because of his special status, he was admitted to the intensive care unit of the hospital.
He is indeed capable, but he doesn't get bored by flattering others and suppressing others.
It’s always nice to see how advanced our country’s hospitals are, and how backward our domestic hospitals are.
It delayed his skills, and Dr. Lu was very annoyed every time he heard this.
But he couldn't do anything about this guy, and his superiors even wanted him to take over his position.
It is said that young people have the ability and advanced ideas to make the hospital develop better.
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.
"Now is not the time to complain. Xiao Wu has difficulties and we must learn to overcome them."
Dr. Lu frowned and said impatiently.
It’s true that the beautiful country has advanced equipment, but it has to be sold to itself!
If there is no difficulty, then the surgery will not be done, right?
Then don’t doctors in China have these equipments, so wouldn’t they be able to perform surgeries well?
Wu Yong clenched his fists and wanted to make a few excuses, but saw the situation and endured it.
I can only grit my teeth, pick up the surgical tools, and continue rescuing him.
Doctor Lu found a syringe and sucked out all the medicine given by Mr. Xu.
Lao Zheng is still under anesthesia, so he can only give Lao Zheng medicine through meridian injection.
I hope this potion is really as effective as Lao Xu said.
Taking the syringe, Dr. Lu came to the intravenous drip.
Holding the intravenous drip bottle, prepare to inject medicine into it.
"Dean Lu, what are you injecting into the patient?"
"Why is the color so strange? Can you explain the function of this potion?"
Wu Yong caught a glimpse of Dr. Lu's movements and immediately stopped what he was doing and asked with a vigilant look on his face.
The patient may die at any time, and it is simply random to inject any medicine at this time.
"Dr. Wu Yong, don't forget that you are performing an operation."
Dr. Lu frowned and scolded, "This guy is too casual and dares to be distracted during the operation."
"As the chief surgeon, I have the right to know the effects of this medicine."
"If Director Lu refuses to explain, I will refuse to operate."
Upon hearing Wu Yong's strong words, he threw the pliers in his hand onto the plate and left the operating table.
All the doctors helping around were dumbfounded. They were still giving up their advice at such a critical moment?
Seeing the patient's condition further worsening, no one dared to delay and started rescuing him immediately.
"Very good Wu Yong, this operation has nothing to do with you anymore."
"Please stand far away and don't hinder us."
Dean Lu's chest heaved heavily with anger. Although Wu Yong was the surgeon in charge of this operation.
But he was the on-site guide. Do you really think this operation wouldn't have been possible without him?
Dr. Wu Yong left the surgeon's position without any hesitation.
Want to frame me? It's not that easy.
It is reasonable to say that the patient died of cerebral hemorrhage, but if the death was due to unknown drugs, the responsibility might fall on him.
Doctor Lu quickly finished injecting the medicine and then came to Wu Yong's position just now.
I took over the surgical tools and started treatment.
The transparent saline solution inside the medicine bottle was dyed golden yellow by the medicine, and the medicine entered Mr. Zheng's body drop by drop along the catheter.
The potion was filled with spiritual water and ginseng essence, and it was the first time it entered Mr. Zheng’s body.
This greatly stimulated the cells in Mr. Zheng's hands, and the cells were instantly activated.
A large amount of blood began to gather towards the hands, trying to absorb this huge energy.
This suddenly put a huge burden on Mr. Zheng's heart.
Especially the head area immediately became ischemic, and the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
After Mr. Zheng's heart rate increased sharply, it plummeted again.
The sudden change frightened Dr. Lu.
"Quick, inject one milliliter of epinephrine immediately!"
If Jiang Che were here, he would definitely know the reason immediately.
The medicine was originally meant for drinking, but I didn't expect it to be used for intravenous injection by Dr. Lu.
The effect of the medicine is strong, but the absorption is too slow, especially since the old man is still under anesthesia.
This also causes the spiritual liquid to stay in the meridians and find it difficult to reach the lesions, thus failing to achieve the therapeutic effect at all.