While Qiao Simu dialed 120, he quickly checked Zhang Ma's condition and gave her the most basic first aid.
However, judging from Zhang Ma's injuries, she shouldn't have been unconscious like this.
It’s not just as simple as trauma.
There is a tertiary hospital near Yating International, and the ambulance arrived very quickly.
Through examination, it was found that Zhang Ma was not only hit on the back of the head, but also had toxins in her body. This was also the culprit that caused Zhang Ma to remain unconscious.
The doctor performed gastric lavage and other measures on Zhang's mother to help her expel toxins from her body.
"Now the patient's life is no longer in danger, but the patient needs to rest well next." After finishing his work, the doctor said to Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu asked the doctor: "Can I know what the toxin is? Do you retain the extracted toxin?"
The doctor looked at Qiao Simu with some surprise.
Qiao Simu explained to the doctor: "I am also a medical student myself. I want to know what the toxin is so that I can better protect her in the future."
The doctor understood and took Qiao Simu to the laboratory to show Qiao Simu the extracted toxin.
Qiao Simu immediately borrowed the hospital's equipment for analysis.
Half an hour later, Qiao Simu said nothing more, thanked the doctor, and left the laboratory.
When she returned to the ward, before Zhang Ma woke up, Qiao Simu's cell phone rang. It was Aunt Wang, the part-time worker at home.
Qiao Simu's house in Yating International is not small, and cleaning it is also a very troublesome job. Qiao Simu couldn't bear that Zhang's mother was still working so hard at her age, so she hired a part-time worker to come and clean the house regularly every day.
At the same time, one more person can accompany Zhang Ma when she is busy at work, and the two of them get along quite harmoniously.
"Miss Qiao, is there no one at home today? I rang the doorbell and there was no one at home," Aunt Wang said.
Qiao Simu looked at the clock on the wall and asked Aunt Wang puzzledly: "It's quite late now, Aunt Wang, why are you here?"
Aunt Wang said with some embarrassment: "Oh, that's the case. I brought some pickles to Lao Zhang last time. I originally planned to bring her some pickles today, but I forgot about it this morning. I happen to be here tonight too."
It's nearby, so I thought of sending it to her."
"So that's it. By the way, I have something to tell you. There will be no one at home for the next few days, so you won't be here for the time being. I will talk to you after we get home.
"
After listening to Qiao Simu's words, Aunt Wang didn't feel disappointed at all and responded: "Okay, then you guys have a good time out and you can talk to me when you get home."
"Yeah." Qiao Simu responded and hung up the phone.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Zhang Ma woke up.
Qiao Simu quickly asked: "How do you feel now? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"
Zhang Ma smiled weakly: "It's okay, except that I feel like I don't have much strength, everything else is fine."
"That's good. I'll let the doctor check you again."
After the doctor finished the examination, he said: "Since the patient has regained consciousness, there is no big problem. He can just take a good rest."
"Thank you doctor."
After the doctor left, Qiao Simu asked Zhang Ma: "Why did you faint suddenly? What did you eat today? Also, did someone hit you?"
Zhang Ma thought carefully: "I don't know... I didn't eat anything, what I usually eat, what I ate today, but I don't know why, suddenly everything went black, and I fainted."
"Then tell me what you have eaten these days, and be more detailed." Qiao Simu looked very serious.
The toxins in Zhang Ma's body were not ordinary toxins. She had a guess in her mind, but this was another hospital and it was not convenient for her to conduct further research.
Seeing the seriousness in Qiao Simu's words, Zhang Ma told Qiao Simu in great detail everything she had eaten in the past few days.
"Pickles?" Qiao Simu caught a familiar word.
Mentioning this word, Zhang's mother's face became more smiley: "Yes, it was brought by Lao Wang. The pickles made by Lao Wang are delicious. I will cook them for you when you get home."
Qiao Simu's eyebrows moved, but the expression on her face didn't change much. She nodded to Zhang's mother: "Okay, when you're done raising her, I'll wait for you to cook it for me when you get home."
"In addition to pickles, there are also some cold salads. Let me tell you, the cold salads made by Lao Wang are also delicious. There are some left and they are all stored in the refrigerator." Zhang Ma added.
Qiao Simu nodded: "Okay, I'll try it when I get home, and I'll bring you some porridge."
"good."
Qiao Simu went directly to the hospital canteen to buy porridge for Zhang Ma, but unexpectedly, she happened to meet Aunt Wang.
Aunt Wang was surprised to see Qiao Simu also in the hospital: "Miss Qiao, why are you also in the hospital?"
Qiao Simu did not answer directly, but asked: "You..."
Aunt Wang raised the thermos bottle in her hand and said: "My son is sick and is hospitalized here, waiting for surgery. I am here to deliver food to my son. I was just thinking that this place is not far from your home."
, I just thought of sending pickles to you."
Seeing the porridge that Qiao Simu just bought, Aunt Wang asked angrily: "How can Miss Qiao buy the porridge in the hospital? This..."
Suddenly something occurred to me and I asked: "Isn't it Lao Zhang who is hospitalized?"
Qiao Simu nodded lightly: "Well, a little problem."
"Hey, being hospitalized is not a small problem. Which ward does Lao Zhang live in? I'll go over and take a look after delivering food to my son." Aunt Wang said quickly.
"In ward 909."
"Okay, okay, I'll go there later. Miss Qiao, I won't talk about it for now. I'll deliver the food to my son first."
Qiao Simu sent the porridge back to the ward. Just when Zhang Ma was about to eat it, Aunt Wang came.
Zhang Ma was very surprised when she saw Aunt Wang coming: "Why are you here? Did Mu Mu tell you?"
Aunt Wang smiled and said, "My son is also hospitalized here. I just met Miss Qiao in the cafeteria. Lao Zhang, why are you sick?"
Zhang Ma sighed softly: "Who can avoid getting sick? It's a trivial matter."
Aunt Wang put a jar of pickles on the table in front of Zhang Ma: "I just wanted to go to your house to deliver it to you. In this case, I will give it to you now. It is also very good to eat it with porridge.
"
"This is great." Zhang Ma agreed happily.
Qiao Simu pretended to be serious and said to Zhang Ma: "You can only eat light food now, and you have to wait until you feel better before you can eat pickles."
"I'll listen to you." Zhang Ma didn't hesitate.
Only then did Qiao Simu feel satisfied.
Aunt Wang added: "Since you are all here, how about I prepare breakfast for you tomorrow? The food in the hospital is not very delicious."