In the ICU ward, several attending doctors were exchanging treatment plans.
The patient on the operating table was a boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old. His face was blue and purple, and there were many bleeding spots on his skin. Several tubes were inserted into his body, and drugs were continuously injected to sustain his life.
Even so, the boy's vital signs still changed drastically, and his life could be in danger at any time.
"The patient's condition is very bad. He has developed disseminated intravascular coagulation. There are now six bleeding points in his body, and they are still increasing. It is very dangerous!"
"There is an embolism in the blood vessels in the liver, and I am taking medication, but the effect is not good."
"Liver failure is dangerous!"
"Quickly check the prothrombin time, monitor the fibrinogen level, two minutes... no, report once a minute!"
The doctors were extremely nervous. They knew very well the importance of the boy. If they really couldn't save him, something big would happen to Anzhou.
However, the boy's condition is not only critical, but also rare.
Disseminated intravascular coagulation is a rare condition. It is not an independent disease, but a clinicopathological syndrome that produces coagulation dysfunction during the progression of many diseases.
The terrifying thing about this symptom is that on the one hand it will cause failure of various organs, and on the other hand it will cause systemic bleeding.
There have been no cases of disseminated intravascular coagulation in Anzhou before, but there have been cases in other places in the country, with the mortality rate being as high as over 80%!
Although Anzhou No. 7 Hospital has dispatched the most elite doctors, they have no experience and are helpless in the face of this rare disease. They can only use drugs continuously to maintain the boy's life.
"Have the experts from Anju First Hospital arrived?"
"Not yet, there's a traffic jam on the road!"
"When will support from other hospitals arrive?"
"Contacting, already on the way."
"Hurry up and contact the health association and ask them to urgently contact the experts in Jingzhou Haidu and Huadu to ask for advice on how to deal with this situation!"
“They don’t have much experience there, so they are looking for experienced experts!”
The doctors were in chaos.
Li Xuan also felt something was wrong.
After establishing the foundation, Li Xuan's spiritual consciousness can sense the life breath around him, and coupled with the effect of the wood spirit energy, he can almost lock on any life situation within a radius of 500 meters.
Li Xuan clearly felt that in a certain room on the fifth floor, a life breath was constantly rising and falling. Although it would struggle to bounce up a little every few seconds, it was still weakening in an irreversible state.
Go down.
In five minutes at most, this life will completely perish.
Zhuge Qingrou was still begging: "Master, please save Zhao Peng, he is my good friend, he cannot die!"
"Let's go!" Saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, not to mention Zhuge Qingrou's request. Due to emotion and reason, Li Xuan could not ignore death.
Unexpectedly, the security guard stretched out his hand to block Li Xuan and said, "What are you going to do? How did you get in? Don't you..."
There was a "bang" sound.
Before Li Xuan could say anything, Zhuge Qingrou punched the security guard in the abdomen.
The muscular security guard showed an incredulous look, and slowly fell to his knees on the ground, clutching his lower abdomen, retching and unable to move at all.
How can an ordinary security guard withstand a punch from the Fourth Level of Qi Refining?
Zhuge Qingrou said "I'm sorry", quickly took out his mobile phone from the security guard's handbag, pulled Li Xuan and ran out.
The hospital was noisy, and everyone was busy taking care of the patients. No one noticed Li Xuan and Zhuge Qingrou, and they easily walked outside the ICU ward on the fifth floor.
Outside the ICU, several people were waiting anxiously.
"Those debris in the construction site, move it quickly, don't wait a minute, get it done right away!" A fat man with a big head and big ears was hiding in the corner and making a phone call.
The other two people were Ling Renjie, president of the Anzhou Health Association, who had just escaped from the door, and Deng Zide, the health director of Wenhe District.
Ling Renjie said angrily: "Old Deng, tell me clearly what is going on!"
Deng Zide glanced at the fat man hesitantly and said, "I...I don't know what the problem is."
"I don't know?" Ling Renjie was angry, "You are still looking down on me now? Let me tell you, the lives of two citizens inside may be in danger at any time, and one of them is a student. If you have any questions, please speak up quickly.
Only by working together can we solve the problem. Otherwise, when something happens, we will all die together!"
"President Ling, don't be so excited." The fat man came over and said after making the call.
"Zhang Yihe, can I not be excited? The location of the disease is around your construction site, and the first ones to get sick are your workers. Tell me, what's going on?" Ling Renjie said.
The fat man Zhang Yihe spread his hands and said: "I don't know what's going on. The construction at our construction site is normal. There is nothing I can do about the workers getting sick. You can't put the responsibility on me, right?"
"You want to shirk responsibility?" Ling Renjie said angrily, "Since the workers were sick, why didn't they seize the time to treat them and let the disease progress? As a result, one by one was infected, which led to the current irreversible situation!"
Zhang Yihe curled his lips and said: "President Ling, I'm not a professional doctor, how could I know it was an infectious disease? Besides, those workers had no symptoms at first when they got sick. They just had a cold and a cough. We can't just send everyone to the hospital for a full body treatment after coughing a few times."
Check it out?"
Ling Renjie said: "Last time there was a food poisoning incident at your place. If it weren't for your brother-in-law... huh, you would be in jail now!"
Zhang Yihe said: "Since President Ling knows who my brother-in-law is, he should know that this matter can only be reduced to a big deal and a trivial matter."
"Look at the reporters outside and the angry family members. Can this matter be trivial?" Ling Renjie shook his head, "You'd better pray that nothing happens to the patients inside, otherwise no one will be able to escape."
While he was talking, Li Xuan and Zhuge Qingrou came over.
"What do you do?" Zhang Yihe asked warily.
Zhuge Qingrou hurriedly said: "We are here to save people."
Zhang Yihe frowned: "This is the ICU, you can't just enter it."
"Zhao Peng is in danger, only my master can save him!" Zhuge said softly.
Zhang Yihe glanced at Li Xuan with a puzzled expression.
Li Xuan is only twenty years old. Although he has the calm temperament brought by cultivating immortals, his young face cannot be concealed.
Maybe some people will believe that Li Xuan is a student who has just entered medical school, but absolutely no one will believe that he is a doctor.
Deng Zide said seriously: "I understand your concern for your friends, but you cannot hinder the doctors' treatment. Don't worry, the doctors will cure them."
Just as Zhuge Qingrou was about to say something, Li Xuan suddenly stepped inside.
He felt that the life breath inside was declining rapidly, and it would be too late if he didn't take action!