Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Xu Yang and Shen Yuyan heard the sound and looked over, and saw a patient quickly pulled in from the door on the first floor.

"Doctor, help, help!" the family members shouted in panic.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The doctor on duty immediately ran up.

"Doctor, please check quickly, my husband seems to be dying!" the patient shouted anxiously.

The doctor on duty immediately checked and said: "Send to the emergency room for rescue immediately, quickly!"

The medical staff rushed up immediately, pushed the car and ran to the emergency room.

The doctor on duty took out his notebook and pen and began to ask about the patient's family members. He wanted to take notes.

The patient's wife was also frightened and stammered.

Xu Yang and Shen Yuyan, who were watching this scene from a distance, couldn't help but feel a little sour in their hearts.

Xu Yang kept watching the patient being sent to the emergency room before he withdrew his gaze and said to Shen Yuyan, "Let's go."

Shen Yuyan followed Xu Yang.

Xu Yang also asked: "Remember to check the ward again later to give feedback on the patient's reaction after taking the medicine and the changes in the condition. The diagnostic standards and methods of traditional Chinese medicine are different from theirs. Don't just look at the numbers in the laboratory report." decline."

"Don't be afraid of trouble. Be sure to combine the four diagnostic methods. Make a diagnosis after taking the medicine to see if the tongue and pulse conditions have changed, and whether the symptoms have changed. This is the standard for us to continue prescribing medicine."

"When we clinically diagnose a disease, there are no fixed rules. We have to base it entirely on the actual situation of the patient. The treatment plan is only a reference standard, not the only standard answer. You must remember this."

Shen Yuyan replied: "Remember, Director Xu."

"Yeah." Xu Yang responded, but couldn't help but look back at the emergency room.

Shen Yuyan asked: "Director Xu, are you going to seek first aid?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "It's okay, go back. Um... I'll remind you, I'll sort out the relevant reports here and hand them in as soon as possible."

Shen Yuyan said: "Okay."

Xu Yang returned to the office first, and he was not idle. He also called in some cases to look at and studied the changes in their conditions.

This treatment plan is still the first version and needs to be updated and improved.

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Xu Yang compiled the relevant information and put on a fifteen-layer cotton gauze mask. In fact, the irregularity of the masks was also a reason for the high incidence of infection among medical staff. However, this was the situation back then, and it was not until the second half of the anti-African war. It was only after this process that the WHO recommended the use of N95 masks from overseas.

Xu Yang got up and went out. There were still many things that he needed to deal with here. Since the designated hospitals for treatment were limited to them, they were even busier.

There is no time to spare all day long.

As soon as he came out, Xu Yang met Director Ma who was in a hurry and had a heavy face.

Xu Yang nodded to it.

Director Ma also nodded politely to Xu Yang, but did not say anything polite. He was also busy. He quickly said to the doctor beside him: "That patient in the emergency department, don't hesitate, intubate him and put him on a ventilator immediately, and then call for rescue immediately." If the group goes over, I’m afraid they’ll be gone! What a nonsense!”

"Yes." The doctor next to him responded and hurried away.

Director Ma was about to go down, but he was stopped by Xu Yang: "Director Ma, is he the seriously ill patient who was sent to the emergency room just now?"

Director Ma was slightly startled: "You know?"

Xu Yang said: "I just saw it downstairs. Is the situation serious?"

Director Ma frowned tightly and said, "Yes, it has reached the most serious stage. The main reason is that the family is so ridiculous! They were infected and had a fever for more than a week, but they refused to be sent to the hospital or even Tell someone else."

"After asking, they gave an excuse, saying that all the hospitals were infected with SARS, and they were afraid that if good people were sent in and got infected, they would die."

"I'm fucking over it!" Director Ma swore a curse word, and then said: "It's been delayed from mild to severe, and now it's fatal. According to our experience, it may be difficult to save this patient. Down."

Director Ma quickly waved his hand: "Okay, okay. I won't tell you anymore. No matter whether we can be saved or not, we will do our best. Let's go!"

Director Ma hurried downstairs again.

"Hey!" Xu Yang was so stunned that he didn't even say a word, and he left.

Xu Yang gave a wry smile and could only focus on going to the ward and prescribing prescriptions. He was now the leader of the traditional Chinese medicine team.

It was getting dark until the evening, and the doctor had to change his shift and go back to rest.

Xu Yang went downstairs. He was in the hospital, but he also wanted to get some food, and happened to run into Director Ma again.

Xu Yang asked: "Go back after get off work?"

Director Ma nodded: "Yes."

Xu Yang asked again: "How is that patient?"

Director Ma asked back: "Which one?"

Xu Yang said: "The one who sent me to the emergency room in the afternoon was the one who was sent to the emergency room after being seriously delayed at home."

Director Ma shook his head: "Alas!"

Xu Yang frowned: "Dead?"

Director Ma said: "That's not the case yet, but basically there is little hope. His wife is also infected, and we asked her to come over and see her."

Director Ma said sadly: "This is a case of hiding a disease and avoiding medical treatment. I always feel that I am lucky. I always feel that I have a common fever or a common cold, and I refuse to come to the hospital. I am also afraid that I will be infected, and my life is delayed." "

Xu Yang said, "Director Ma, I want to see the patient's condition?"

Director Ma was a little surprised and said: "Look at him?"

Xu Yang nodded seriously.

Director Ma frowned slightly when he heard this. He still remembered that Xu Yang had discussed with him before that he wanted to participate in the rescue of critical and severe cases. Director Ma did not agree at the time. He only agreed to wait until they were rescued before allowing Chinese medicine doctors to come in to cooperate with the treatment.

Director Ma asked suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"

Xu Yang said: "Just look at the changes in the condition. Anyway, you have already issued a critical illness notice, and you feel there is no hope. I can't read it, can't I?"

Director Ma choked for a moment, and then said, "Okay, then I will go with you?"

Xu Yang didn't refuse: "Okay."

The two went back again.

All the way to the ward, I heard the sound of crying in the distance.

"I am the one who harmed you. Husband, please wake up. Feifei, call daddy quickly..."

Director Ma and Xu Yang came to the door and saw the patient's wife lying beside the bed crying. She still had a mobile phone in her hand. The little girl's cry kept coming from the mobile phone: "Dad... I am Feifei, you Take care of me, take care of Feifei."

Just no response at all.

Xu Yang and Director Ma looked at each other with heavy hearts. The joys and sorrows of the world were vividly displayed in the hospital.

"Alas! What a ghost!" Director Ma cursed in a low voice.

Xu Yang quickly walked in.