Techniques are not that mysterious. The Tao is very simple. The rest is to keep your fists in your hands and your music to your mouth. Techniques, like martial arts, require diligent practice to be used proficiently. Although He Junyao's movements in using the techniques are a little jerky, his movements are still a little jerky.

The attack power is not weak at all. After all, where is the pure internal power? It's not an embroidered pillow, it's bright outside.

Alas! Fang Monan is jealous! How can he not be jealous? When he got jealous, the two of them competed in magic, and Fang Monan shamelessly bullied the smaller one! Of course, his magic skills improved in just a few short days.

Within a few days it was progressing by leaps and bounds!

Of course, after every sparring session, the two of them would rub each other's hands and be so sweet that they would envy others, but of course there was no one else.

There was another knock on the door, "I can't leave!" Fang Monan pouted and said with a sweet smile. "Looks like I have to stay a few more days."

"Okay!" He Junyao's eyes were dim and dark, and the corners of his mouth were curved, which showed that he was in a good mood. He went to report in early December and could stay with Nan'er for a few more days. After entering the army, it would be difficult to come out again.

!Especially shouldering a major mission.[

The door opened and An Zaijiang walked in. Behind him was a man in military uniform with a haggard and sad face.

What is supposed to come will always come.

******************

In the morning, the people sitting in the hospital conference room were on pins and needles, wishing they were all transparent now.

"Let's talk about it!" Sitting in the main seat, the sharp eyes of the white coat glanced at the experts present in the conference room, looking at them, you looked at me, I looked at him, without saying a word.

"Pah..." He stood up with a slap on the table, his eyes so wide that he almost came out of his sockets: "Are you talking? Have you come up with a treatment plan?" They were all anxious, but these experts were timid.

Yeah, it makes me angry just looking at it.

One of the leading experts shook his head and said: "The situation is not optimistic. The patient is 17 years old. He developed fever, chills, head and body pain due to cold after eating and drinking, and was admitted to our hospital. He has been hospitalized for 19 days. After everyone

Work hard and apply acupuncture

’, although the fever subsided, the condition became increasingly serious. We consulted three times and unanimously diagnosed it as ‘enteric typhoid’, and now there is concern about intestinal bleeding or intestinal perforation. We decided to use blood transfusion to save it. However, the condition did not decrease after the blood transfusion, so...

…this……."

Every expert lowered his head, obviously the situation is not good. Although the most serious situation still exists, if it continues, the situation will not be good!

We are all doctors who know very well about intestinal typhoid perforation. It is a serious complication of typhoid fever. Its incidence rate is 2% to 6%. Even if patients who receive surgical treatment receive timely surgical treatment after perforation,

Because it is at the peak stage of disease development, the body is very weak, the resistance is low, and the general condition is poor. In addition, due to surgical trauma, typhoid fever continues to exist after surgery, resulting in a mortality rate of 20% to 30%.

The patient has been undergoing treatment for more than half a month. Needless to say, his body is extremely weak. Whether he can survive the surgery is unknown.

Another expert behind him took out a T photo and said: "The submucosal lymph nodes in the intestinal wall undergo tissue necrosis and fall off, forming an oval ulcer along the long diameter of the Peyer's patches and parallel to the long axis of the intestine. The ulcers are mostly located on the opposite side of the mesentery.

.It varies in depth, reaching the submucosa, and some reaches as deep as the muscle layer, and has already involved the serosa."

The man sitting in the main seat directly interrupted the expert holding the T-photo and said: "Don't tell me something that we can understand now. Let's talk about the current method first. If it's surgery, can it be done?

How sure are you?"

Another expert raised his hand and said, "Let's not talk about how to perform the operation. Is the plasma ready? The patient's blood type is rh-negative."

"Yes!" The experts nodded in unison. The last blood transfusion had almost been used up.

Rh-negative blood refers to rh-negative blood, a very rare blood type. Because it is extremely rare, it is called "panda blood." The rarity of this blood type can be seen from the common name.

"It doesn't matter, I have already arranged it from other hospitals." said the man sitting in the main seat.

Several experts nodded in unison and said, "Surgery is necessary, otherwise once the intestine is perforated, the intestinal contents will overflow into the peritoneal cavity, causing acute diffuse peritonitis, infection and toxic shock, and there will be no way to save it at that time."

Already."

They want to operate immediately, but what is the success rate of this operation? No one dares to perform the operation, it is really...

"There is no other way." The man on the throne asked again.

"Traditional Chinese medicine? Isn't it possible? Try a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?" one of the experts said.[

There was a layer of ridicule on everyone's faces. Chinese medicine doctors said that it was okay before, but now most people don't believe it, even they, doctors, don't believe it.

"The family has invited Mr. Yang, a national expert in traditional Chinese medicine, to come for consultation? But this hope... is probably on the way." Everyone shook their heads in unison, not holding out much hope. If there was a way to cure it, they would have invited him long ago. Why wait until now?

Only when Western medicine failed did I start thinking about traditional Chinese medicine.

In the minds of these experts, traditional Chinese medicine has made great achievements in health care, but in other aspects, it can only be seen in medical classics.

With a "bang", the door of the conference room was opened again, and an old man in his seventies with a black face strode in and asked: "How is the situation?"

Everyone in the conference room immediately stood up. The person who came was none other than the patient's grandfather, the superior of their hospital, Lu Zhizheng, the deputy director of the General Logistics Department in charge of health. "Minister Lu, please take a seat!

"The man who stood up from the main seat, who at this time was asking people to sit down and talk, is now furious. Instead of quickly introducing the situation, he is busy being polite! I really don't know how to call him calm!

Or should I say that he didn't understand the situation clearly.

Sure enough, when Lu Zhizheng heard this, his eyebrows immediately stood up, his eyes widened, he waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about the situation first!" He stood in front of the conference table and glanced at the people standing up one by one.

Experts. Scanned by the old man's sharp eyes, the experts all smiled uglier than crying. At this time, they all wished they could disappear.

"Dean Wang, it's up to you to speak!" Lu Zhizheng said by name.

Dean Wang trembled all over, wondering what he should say. Could he tell him the truth? He knew very well that he could become the director of the hospital. The person behind the scenes was none other than Minister Lu. The so-called "raise an army for a thousand days,"

"Using troops for a while", now that Minister Lu's relative is critically ill, it is the time to use troops for a while, it is the time to repay the kindness of that day, but who knows that they are restrained. It is not that they are restrained, but the soldiers are making dangerous moves, and no one can

I can't bear this responsibility!

Dean Wang's mouth was bitter, but as a doctor, he couldn't hide his illness, especially when treating these senior leaders and their families. He had no choice but to tell the truth. What should be said must be said first.

As for whether to adopt it or not, that is the patient's own business.

This is also the correct attitude of Dean Wang. Concealing things and looking forward and backward will be detrimental to himself. In the end, he will treat a minor illness into a serious one, and the consequences will be more serious.

Director Wang stumbled and explained the patient's condition in detail. In the end, it is up to the family to make the decision.

In short, the situation is very dangerous and surgery is risky.

Lu Zhizheng also works in the health system. He knows that even if you are a miracle doctor in this world, you cannot guarantee a 100% cure. Any accident will happen, even a small accident.

The always strong old man put his hands on the conference table and took a deep breath, "How sure are the operations?"

Dean Wang bravely said cowardly, "Only 20%!"

Lu Zhizheng's face turned pale. To be honest, he has many children and grandchildren, but the one he likes most is this little daughter. She accompanied the old couple through the difficult years. They were devolved and reformed, and his daughter

He was sent to the local area to work as an educated youth with him, and they endured hardships and hardships together. Although his sons were also very filial, the family was torn to pieces, and people were scattered in various places to undergo labor reform. It was because of their hard work.

How could he not feel pain when he saw his grandson lying on the hospital bed sickly? When his daughter gave birth to this grandson, the conditions were difficult and her body was hurt. It could be said that it was just a single seedling. What would happen if it was gone?

The more they thought about it, the angrier they became. Could it happen again that the white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift? Then he said angrily, "Twenty percent?" They had the nerve to say, "Then why is Director Wang still in the hospital? Why is he still here?"

In this conference room!”

If you can't handle this little thing, what's the point of keeping you? These words can be said to be full of murderous intent, especially the old man who walked over on the battlefield. Such murderous intent scared Dean Wang to the point where his calves would tremble. If it weren't for his hands,

Holding on to the conference table, he immediately slipped to the ground.

Lu Zhizheng took a deep breath, "You..." He pointed at several experts present, all of whom were famous surgical knives, but no one dared to look at him.

Judging from various indicators, the patient's body is too weak to support the entire operation. Everyone wants this opportunity to "show their face", but you have to have a diamond to do it. Although they are very "cowardly", they can't.

If the law does not punish the masses, we cannot remove all the elites like them!,

Minister Lu glared at Dean Wang angrily. This is the best hospital in the army, and no one dares to perform this operation. "Is there any expert from other hospitals who can perform this operation? Go and ask for it right away, I will do it myself."

Go and invite me!" His grandson is in danger. At this time, he has no time to fight with people like them here, but the cannibalistic look in his eyes shows that settling accounts in the future is inevitable.[

They already have the best surgeons here. Even they don't dare to operate. You can imagine other hospitals.

"Actually, Minister Lu, you can ask a Chinese medicine practitioner to try it." One of the experts said bravely.

"That's right! National player Mr. Yang will be here soon." Dean Wang said with a flattering smile.

"Bang..." The door opened violently. When they saw the person, no one was in the mood to argue with the person. "Dad! Mr. Yang will be here soon." Minister Lu's daughter Lu Xiaorong broke in.

"Let's go..." The Lu family's father and daughter left the conference room like a gust of wind.

Everyone else in the conference room wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Minister Lu's aura was really too strong. They left the conference room immediately and ran to the ward. Wherever they went, doctors,

The nurses fled.

Even the doctors and nurses who were used to seeing big scenes shuddered and were frightened by the serious faces of these experts. This patient must have a high profile, otherwise he would alarm so many hospital executives.

and experts.

ps:

Please pink, please

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