The tent was full of stench, and the patients were lying on the floor with painful expressions and trances, and vomit could be seen everywhere.
Even Su Mian, who had participated in a war in his previous life, was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
Wu Mengmeng asked, "How could you be so sick?" She had never been on a battlefield, and she had never seen so many patients.
Su Mian gave her a comforting look and whispered, "Don't make a fuss, you are a medical staff now."
Sure enough, Yiman glanced at Wu Mengmeng with dissatisfaction and disdain.
She didn't understand why China sent two little girls with no hair at all.
She is fully capable of handling this situation.
The elders had also asked for a long time before why there were Chinese people in the medical team. Fortunately, they brought medical equipment and medicines and this made sense.
Iman thought the two of them were here to learn.
Iman squatted next to a patient, asked him carefully, and then took out a thermometer to take his temperature.
39 degrees 5, Iman took a look and handed it to his assistant.
The patient is a young man in his early 20s. According to him, his symptoms are headache, nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea.
Iman checked several other patients, and they were basically the same as the young man just now.
Su Mian also squatted down next to a patient who was in a slightly serious condition. He saw red spots on his palms and the back of his wrists, as well as faintly around his face. Su Mian also took his temperature and found it was normal. .
Several other medical staff also began to check.
"Give them cold medicine. Don't worry, it's just a common cold." After Iman finished speaking, he ordered his assistant to give medicine to the patients.
Su Mian checked a few more patients whose conditions were more serious. She opened her eyes and found that two of them had slight gastrointestinal bleeding.
Definitely not a common cold as Iman calls it.
Su Mian didn't have time to diagnose and treat. She had to stop Yiman immediately, so she summoned Wenwen immediately.
Wenwen was full of energy, and after just a few glances, he concluded, "It's dengue fever, not a common cold. Master, you can be suspicious now!"
Su Mian really wanted to punch Wenwen in the head.
This thing is bleeding, how could it be a common cold
She has a sharp eye.
However, Su Mian has never encountered dengue fever. This virus is not common in China.
"That's right." Wenwen started to explain to Su Mian with his hands behind his back. "This disease mostly occurs in tropical and subtropical areas. It is spread through mosquito bites. The disease can become fatal within 24 hours if it becomes serious and develops rapidly. Fortunately, people here are infected They are all chronic, so you still have time.”
"Then how to treat it?"
"Even in later generations, there is no direct treatment for this pathogen. We can only treat it based on the symptoms."
"What do you mean?" Su Mian was confused.
"Ordinary patients should isolate themselves from mosquitoes. Patients with fever should take physical cooling or take antipyretics. For patients with excessive sweating and diarrhea, oral rehydration can be given, and intravenous injections can be given if necessary. Intravenous injections can also be given for severe headaches."
Su Mian understood.
That is to say, there are no drugs for the dengue virus, and treatment can only be based on body functions.
"That's what it means." Wenwen looked like a teachable child.
After receiving Wenwen's approval, Su Mian walked up to Yiman and said, "Team leader, I don't think they are ordinary colds. Please diagnose them carefully!"
Yiman's beautiful eyes froze obviously, then she squinted and carefully looked at this Chinese girl who dared to give her advice.