"It doesn't seem like it." The nurse suddenly realized something and said hesitantly: "I heard that he woke up and called Mr. Wang and his family over in the middle of the night to talk."
"Are you awake?" Meng Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "This is a strong drug, which stimulates the patient's last vitality and gives him some time to wake up."
"This should also be Mr. Wang's wish." He shook his head: "So, the old man has left now?"
"That's not true. I heard that he fell asleep again later," the nurse replied.
"That won't last long." Meng Wen sighed: "No one can escape birth, old age, illness and death. But the person in the first consulting room is really courageous!"
"Expert Meng, do you think it's possible that Expert Tao really cured the person?" The nurse thought about the news from her friends, which seemed to be somewhat different from Expert Meng's judgment.
"How is that possible?" Meng Wen sneered and shook his head: "In Ding Cuifang's case, not to mention me, even if Mr. Zhu Liangxue came, it would be impossible to save her in one night."
"If Expert Tao really has this ability, even if I give up this old face, I will serve her tea and kowtow to her and worship her as my teacher!"
Early in the morning, Tang Wan came for follow-up consultation accompanied by Jian Yuying.
Today's acupuncture made her feel more comfortable, and every part of her body seemed to be glowing with unprecedented vitality.
Jian Yuying saw it, but thought of yesterday's events in her heart, and said hesitantly: "Expert Tao, there is something I need to say hello to you first."
She briefly talked about the WeChat group, and finally said: "So in the past few days, there may be many lupus patients coming over one after another, and they may cause you some trouble."
Tao Le shook his head: "What kind of trouble is this? Being sick is hard, and this systemic disease is even more difficult. Let them do it. Even those who are not rushing for a number can mention my name to add a number. .”
Next, she saw several patients with lupus erythematosus, including those in the early, middle and late stages. All of them came with meager expectations and left with strong hope.
Treating illnesses and saving lives, whether they are mild, severe or terminal, to Tao Le, they are all patients and deserve to be taken seriously.
Compared with these, what made her a little strange was a bracelet that was as dark green as spring water that Xiao Qi put on her in the morning.
She could tell at a glance that this bracelet seemed to be made of the same material as the green gemstone that the calico cat wore around its neck last time.
Just as vibrant, just as exciting.
Another thing that is the same is that they all fade slowly.
In just one morning, its color was half lighter, which made Tao Le a little strange.
Could it be that this thing is not an ordinary jewelry and jade, but some kind of radioactive material?
But it shouldn't cause any harm to the body. Haven't you seen that Sanhua, who is from Mio, has also taken it?
The speed of fading is like something sucking away the energy.
Maybe it was just my own golden fingers that did the trick.
If this assumption is true, I don't know where it has absorbed this energy, and whether it can benefit itself.
Tao Le was thinking wildly when he suddenly heard a strange sound.
Someone seemed to take a breath of cold air.
But in fact, it is lunch break now, and there is not a single patient in the room.
Okay, maybe I heard it wrong.
At this moment, nurse Xiao Feng knocked on the door and came in.
There was a look of panic on her face: "Doctor Tao, I have an unkind favor."
Tao Le had a good impression of this particularly diligent nurse Xiao Feng, so he said gently and politely: "Speak without being formal."
Even though she said this, Xiao Feng still made the request repeatedly.
This request seemed excessive to her, but it was nothing to Tao Le.
"Okay, I can make a trip tonight to see the kind-hearted person you mentioned."
"Thank you so much!" Xiao Feng didn't expect her to agree so readily, and immediately thanked her incoherently.
"It's just that his people are now in the Third Hospital of Beijing."
"It doesn't matter." Tao Le didn't care: "I'll just go over with you and take a look."
It was last night that Xiao Feng discovered that the money he sent to kind people this month had been returned.
Not only was the amount for that month refunded, but the money she had remitted in the previous two years was all returned to her account.
She called, but the other party didn't answer at all.
This was not the first time she had made this call. Sometimes it was to say thank you, sometimes to report her thoughts, and sometimes she encountered something difficult to choose.
The kindhearted man's voice sounded quite young, but it had a calming power that convinced her unconsciously.
So I came to Beijing to work because he was here.
Unfortunately, he firmly refused to meet her.
But last night, she didn't hold back and went directly to the address that was deeply engraved in her mind.
She finally asked for this address many years ago. The reason was that she wanted to send him some dried vegetables and mountain products she had dried.
This community is quite high-end, filled with garden houses and security guards at the door.
The security guard was very responsible. After asking for the building number of the house she was looking for, he told her directly that someone in that house was seriously ill and was in the Third Hospital of Beijing.
She was shocked. Thinking of the remittance that had been returned to her, she suddenly became anxious and ran to the Third Hospital overnight.
With the help of her colleagues in the industry, she quickly found the person she was looking for.
Zhang Qitai, male, 29 years old, was admitted to the hospital due to severe biliary malformation. He asked the most famous hepatobiliary surgery expert from the three hospitals to undergo elective surgery. The operation took place in the afternoon of the previous day.
But six hours after the operation, that is, in the middle of the night the day before, he suddenly developed difficulty breathing and the hypoxemia could not be corrected. After consultation with the surgeon and experts from various disciplines, he believed that it was complicated by respiratory distress syndrome after the operation. , giving a large amount of antibiotics for treatment, but the effect is not obvious.
When Xiao Feng arrived, the doctors had already gone through a new round of consultation and added ulinastatin, a protease inhibitor, to the original antibiotics, which can be clinically used to treat acute pancreatitis and chronic recurrent pancreatitis. It can also be used as an auxiliary medicine for rescue of acute circulatory failure.
In addition, a large dose of ambroxol (ambroxol) was prescribed, 300 mg once, intravenously infused twice a day.
Xiao Feng was frightened when she heard that this dose was used - although she was a nurse, she had never worked in the respiratory department, so she had never heard of such a large dose of Muscotrope being used.
"Excuse me, are you Qitai's friend?" Zhang Qitai's mother saw her wandering in the ward.
She is a dignified and elegant middle-aged woman. Even when she is taking care of her son in the hospital, she still wears a decent skirt suit.
"Auntie, I am the person he sponsored before." Xiao Feng muttered.
At this time, she suddenly realized that she had arrived a little abruptly.
"So it's you." The mother looked at her briefly and nodded: "Feng Juan, right? You are interested. Now that you are here, let's go in and see him."