"It's me. Don't get excited again. If your blood pressure rises again, I will have saved you in vain." Tao Le quickly comforted him.
"Let me take your pulse and conduct a follow-up examination." Her voice was calm, but in Fu Kun's ears, it was extremely convincing. He silently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and let her do what she did.
"Well, the pulse is much better than last time. It seems that the medicine used in the first hospital is also very effective. You should continue to take the medicine."
"Dr. Tao, please help me see what medicine they prescribed for me. Is it right?"
I don't know why, but Fu Kun somehow convinced her that Dr. Tao was so young and his experience might not be comparable to those of the older doctors.
He always had an intuition that if it hadn't been for Tao Le, he probably wouldn't have woken up again.
After years of fighting in the shopping mall, Fu Kun relied on this intuition to seize business opportunities time after time and avoid traps time and time again.
Success once can be attributed to luck, but what about ten times, a hundred times, or even decades? How could it be a fluke? Therefore, Fu Kun always followed his instincts.
Tao Le changed his hand and continued to feel the pulse. After a long time, he let go.
The situation is naturally not as optimistic as she said.
If Fu Kun could receive acupuncture and other treatments well and maintain a calm mind in the past few days, he would probably be in the recovery stage by now.
But the fact is that he was agitated and refused to cooperate with most diagnosis and treatment, so his blood pressure was poorly controlled and the absorption of blood congestion was much slower - but this was all based on her own experience in acupuncture treatment.
In fact, in the eyes of Director Hou, Qin Feng and other neurosurgeons, Fu Kun's condition was already quite good.
He only successfully administered mannitol a few times and took oral piracetam tablets, but there was no secondary bleeding, and his energy was getting stronger and stronger - it could be seen from his temper alone - wasn't it good enough?
"Dr. Tao, I have an unkind request. Please continue to treat me." Fu Kun said sincerely.
"This might not be good." Tao Le hesitated.
Of course she had concerns: "To tell you the truth, I don't have a Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate yet. It's an emergency on the plane. Now you still have to listen to the doctor."
"I don't care about that." Fu Kun's stubborn temper came back: "Anyway, I trust you. You give me acupuncture and prescribe medicine, and I will listen to you."
"But..." Tao Le smiled bitterly. She was really moved by Mr. Fu's trust. Although he said it simply, she was not even a trained doctor in a hospital, so how could she be qualified to treat people here?
"Dr. Tao, you don't have to think too much. I wrote you a letter of guarantee all of my own free will. Whatever happens, it's all my own responsibility and has nothing to do with you! If you're worried, I'll find a lawyer to do it for you. Notarize!" Fu Kun saw her concerns and attacked again and again.
"I'm not worried about this. The point is, I'm not a doctor in the First Hospital yet, so I can't practice medicine here." Tao Le simply made it clear what the problem was: "The Chinese medicine doctors in the First Hospital are also very famous, so just let them do acupuncture for you. If you take medicine, the effect will not be worse than mine."
"So this is what you were worried about." Fu Kun laughed. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Fu Yujing's number: "Son, I want to be discharged from the hospital. Immediately, immediately!"
"Dad, what did you say?" Fu Yujing answered the phone hurriedly and was quickly hung up, confused.
He was standing under a big banyan tree outside the inpatient department, taking advantage of the shade.
Naturally, Simu was not in his arms. As soon as Tao Le turned around, he jumped onto the banyan tree, climbed to a wide branch in a few clicks, and began his practice.
When it comes to self-discipline, few people in the world can match Xi Mu. Now that we are still near the signal source of Tao Le, even if the efficiency is low, we can always practice, so we can't waste time.
As for Fu Yujing, since he promised Tao Le to take care of the cat for her, he naturally couldn't leave. Otherwise, if this majestic snake-catching cat ran away, where would he find such a cat again?
He recognized Ximu at a glance, naturally because he had seen the photo of Ximu carrying a soldering iron. Although Tao Le rejected the firefighters' offer to publish news, the photo spread within the Yun City firefighting front.
It is generally speculated that this cat may have lynx blood, which is why it is so tough.
Fu Yujing's friends in the fire department told everyone about this incident as an anecdote, and even sent photos to the group as proof. And Ximu's face is something that almost everyone who has seen it will never forget.
He just didn't expect that such a brave cat would be raised by Dr. Xiao Tao. And it seems that it is very loyal to her, but disdainful of outsiders like herself.
This Dr. Tao is really unexpected and unpredictable. She is a treasure girl!
Tao Le also didn't expect that Mr. Fu, who was not young at all, would be so difficult to deal with. Even if she broke the news, the other party still had no intention of changing his mind, which gave her a headache.
She was about to give some more advice when she suddenly heard a burst of crying coming from the corridor outside.
The source of the sound seemed so close to this single room that it was hard not to hear it.
"You said you tried your best, but Qiangzi just couldn't wake up! We borrowed so much money for the operation, but how did you do it and what was done? How do we know!"
The middle-aged woman's hoarse cry echoed throughout the entire floor.
"The debridement operation was indeed successful. However, the child suffered a severe craniocerebral injury, and you brought him here too late. The risk of surgical assessment at that time was very high, and you all agreed..." A voice was working hard. explained.
"It's been more than a month, and I've been in the ICU and taken all kinds of medicines, but the result is still the same! We can't hold on any longer, we can't afford it! Qiangzi, mom, I'm sorry for you!"
"Auntie, don't make a decision so quickly. People with this level of trauma can wake up one or two months after the operation. Don't extubate it yet. You can observe and observe again. Give your child a chance and give yourself a chance. Give it a chance!" the female medical staff advised earnestly.
This time the mother didn't reply, she just cried so loudly that Tao Le's heart was broken.
She stood up and walked to the door, wanting to go out and take a look.
"Do you want to know their condition?" The lady who had been sitting quietly on the other side of the hospital bed, peeling fruit, spoke.
"Huh?" Tao Le stopped and looked back at her.
"His family is from Longtanggou. The boy is about fourteen or fifteen years old. He went to dig mountains and cut rocks with others, but was hit on the head by a falling boulder."
"What about the person who asked him to work? He has to be responsible, right?" Tao Le asked.
A sarcastic smile appeared on the lady's lips, and she shook her head slowly: "The boss shouted at first that he would be responsible to the end, but the county hospital couldn't cure him, so he was transferred to the city's first hospital for a craniotomy. The man stayed that night He ran away with five thousand yuan.”
"The child's parents and elder brother borrowed a lot of money and managed to support it until now."
When she said this, a look of unbearability appeared on her face: "It was one month yesterday. I heard that after this period, it will be difficult to wake up. Even if you wake up, there is a high possibility that you will be paralyzed for the rest of your life. "
