Taking advantage of her free time, Ye Lan contacted her senior sisters.
Liu Ranwei soon learned the cause and effect from Huang Zhinan's mouth.
The Xiang family is an ally of the Huang family, and has helped the Huang family deal with more than one crisis in the past two hundred years.
No wonder Huang Xiaoxiao is so anxious.
Without the support of the cultivating family, the Huang family would be Tang Monk's meat that everyone would want to take a bite of.
7pm.
When Ye Lan walked into the Xiang family villa, more than ten people gathered in the hall and were discussing in low voices.
Seeing a new person come in, everyone paused and looked up and down in confusion.
Immediately he lowered his head and started discussing again.
"The trauma is only superficial, the most important thing now is to deal with sepsis!"
"How to deal with it? Viruses, fungi, and bacteria have all been tested. It's not mycoplasma or chlamydia. Anaerobic bacteria have been tested, but there are none! How can it be determined to be sepsis?"
"The respiratory rate is 58, the systolic blood pressure is 75, and the GCS score is only 6. There is no change even after infusion. This is standard sepsis!"
"Then tell me, what is the pathogen? It's not Gram-positive bacteria, not even Gram-negative bacilli. Is it possible that there is a bacteria that we can't detect?"
"Judging from the symptoms and tests, it is indeed sepsis. Let's discuss the cause!"
Apparently, these are the doctors invited by Huang Xiaoxiao.
Ye Lan walked over and saw various disease information hanging on the wall next to him.
The photo in the center shows a hideous and terrifying wound.
Next to it are various dense test reports.
X-rays, CT scans, blood tests, genetic tests, viral antigens...
Infinitely detailed.
"Please give way!"
Ye Lan smiled and motioned to a middle-aged Mediterranean man to step aside.
The latter frowned slightly, "Are you also a doctor?"
"Yeah! I came here to take a look!"
Ye Lan nodded and said.
"Which mentor are you a doctor under?" Mediterranean asked with a frown.
Ye Lan smiled, "I'm not a doctor, I just went to college!"
"hehe!"
Mediterranean did not move, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes,
"Then tell me, how to determine whether the patient has sepsis?"
"I don't know! But this patient is definitely not!"
Ye Lan smiled.
"What a joke. How dare you, an undergraduate, speak nonsense in front of us? Go back and ask your teacher if he knows Guangwan Wu Haiqing."
Mediterranean's tone was impatient, and several other doctors also laughed.
A Chinese-character face smiled and said: "I don't think his teacher knows him. You have to ask his teacher's teacher!"
"Young man, I'm afraid you don't know these people, right?"
Another man with gray hair introduced them one by one with a smile.
"Teacher Wu Haiqing Wu, doctoral supervisor of Guangwan University of Medical Sciences, surgical expert of the Affiliated Hospital of Guangwan University of Medical Sciences!"
"Teacher Hong Taohong, leader of Xia Guo's Thousand Talents Plan and PhD supervisor of infectious diseases."
"I, Lin Guoqiang, just do some research on difficult and complicated diseases!"
The man seemed humble, but his face was full of pride.
Wu Haiqing smiled modestly, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, let's continue discussing the condition!"
"He's not septic!"
Ye Lan said firmly again.
Several doctors looked startled.
"Young man, medicine is a broad and profound knowledge, and it can't be understood by just reading a few basic medical books!"
Hong Tao said with a cold face.
"Young man, there is some fruit next to you, go and eat some!"
Lin Guoqiang had a smile on his face, but his tone was impatient.
Ye Lan took a deep look at the three of them and said in a deep voice: "He won't get sepsis!"
Xiang You is a practitioner at the master level. He has strong Qi and blood and is immune to all diseases.
It is difficult to get sick, let alone sepsis, which is possible due to low immunity?
The expressions of the three of them darkened.
Wu Haiqing shouted loudly.
"Butler! Where is the butler?"
"Who did you invite? Are you looking for such a young boy to cause trouble?"
The sound alarmed the people upstairs.
Soon, Huang Xiaoxiao in a white coat appeared at the stairs.
She tiredly took off her mask, looked at the four people downstairs, and said leisurely: "Everyone, please come up with me!"
Ye Lan took a step forward, but Wu Haiqing behind him was unhappy.
"Ms. Huang, do you want us to consult with this young boy?"
"The Huang family is indeed a great family, but you can't insult me like this!"
Before Huang Xiaoxiao could speak, Ye Lan turned around suddenly.
"What kind of teachers are you?"
"You can't even find the pathogen, so you just rely on your short-sightedness to copy it mechanically, and you have to say that the patient has sepsis!"
"Teacher, expert? I think you are just quacks who care less about human life!"
The expressions of the three people changed instantly.
"Then what did you say it was?"
Ye Lan had no expression on his face and spat out two words coldly.
"Poison!"
After a brief silence, the three of them laughed in unison.
"Poison?"
"Haha, I'm afraid you've read too many novels!"
"Returning the poison, why didn't you say that you were injured by the Great Dao?"
The three of them laughed until tears came out.
Ye Lan had no expression on his face and said leisurely: "In this case, why not make a bet!"
"How to bet?" Wu Haiqing asked subconsciously.
"Let's bet on who can be cured! The three of you go up for treatment first. If the patient is not relieved after an hour, I will go there again!"
After a pause, he added: "As long as the symptoms are relieved."
The expressions of the three of them became even more gloomy.
This is not a gamble at all, but a complete insult.
As doctors, even if they can't find any cause, they still have countless ways to alleviate the patient's symptoms.
Bleeding is sutured, inflammation is reduced, and if it doesn't work, just give an injection of epinephrine.
Not to mention this kind of patient, even a seriously injured person with only one breath left can immediately turn red.
All three glanced upstairs.
Huang Xiaoxiao had a smile on her lips but remained motionless, suddenly filled with anger.
"Okay! What are you betting on?"
"Let's bet on the title! If I win, you must call me teacher when you see me in the future!"
"good!"
Wu Haiqing gritted his teeth and said, then angrily ran upstairs.
Lin Guoqiang and Hong Tao looked at each other and followed suit.
Ye Lan smiled softly and sat down on the sofa leisurely.
"Are you sure it's really poisonous?"
Huang Xiaoxiao walked down the stairs and sat next to him.
"You are also a doctor. If it is sepsis, wouldn't you be able to tell?" Ye Lan threw a grape into his mouth and said vaguely.
"We have invited three groups of people, and most of them have been diagnosed with sepsis!"
Huang Xiaoxiao leaned on the sofa, her tone a little tired.
"Are you sure?"
she asked, pinching a grape.
"A little bit, but what kind of reward do I want!"
Ye Lan peeled a banana and swallowed it whole.
As soon as these words came out, Huang Xiaoxiao was stunned.
"Make a price, money or elixir?"
Ye Lan chuckled, turned his eyes, and leaned on the sofa.
"Feed me grapes!"
Huang Xiaoxiao's expression changed and he said angrily: "Ye Lan, I'm warning you, don't push yourself too far!"
"Whatever you want, I'm not the one who's anxious anyway!"
