Zhang Feng ignored the little nurse and focused all his attention on Zhao Qiang. He knew very well that acupuncture only stabilized Zhao Qiang’s heart, and it had no effect on the poison he was in. If the hospital could not come up with a cure, he would have nothing but It's broken.
"The test report is out!"
Ten minutes later, a nurse walked into the rescue room quickly, and a doctor immediately took the report and read it.
"Compound toxins, the reason for the treatment is unknown, and they don't even know what the toxin is. What do the guys in the laboratory eat
The doctor threw the report on the ground angrily.
Without knowing the type of toxin, there is no direction for treatment. Hemodialysis is a method, but it only deals with the toxins contained in the blood. The toxins that have entered the internal organs, nervous system, etc., cannot be discharged from the body at all.
Even doctors dare not use medicine, fearing that *** may react with toxins and cause more serious consequences.
"Report it to me."
Zhang Feng always felt something was wrong and said aloud.
No one paid attention to him, but Chen Rui picked up the report, handed it to Zhang Feng, and glared at him.
Zhang Feng still didn't care, and took a quick glance at the report. The more he looked at it, the closer his brows became.
It’s no wonder that the doctor swearing, there was almost nothing in the report. It can even be said that they hadn’t found what caused Zhao Qiang’s current situation.
"It may be that the time is too short and the level of the hospital laboratory is too low to detect toxins." Chen Rui said in a low voice. Don't look at her fierce, she is a good person and knows how to help others.
Zhang Feng nodded his head and gave the report to the little nurse. He turned around and returned to the operating table. He leaned over to Zhao Qiang's ear and said: "Qiangzi, the hospital is helpless. I can only take risks. You must hold on!"
Turned around and said to Chen Rui, "Can you get me the needles for acupuncture?"
Without even thinking, Chen Rui said, "There must be one in the Department of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine. I'll get it for you!"
After speaking, he ran, and realized at the door. Why did he listen to Zhang Feng
Turning around, he glared at Zhang Feng, then pushed the door to leave.
Zhang Feng didn't turn his head, prepared a little, raised his arm and placed it on Zhao Qiang's abdomen, and then used a special technique to press Ren pulse.
First of all, to keep Zhao Qiang's dantian.
"Hey you
Don't mess around with this person and kill the patient. Who is responsible? "Sun Youpeng, who had been hiding in the corner looking for opportunities, finally seized the opportunity.
Push me away and don't think about it!
"Huh?" Zhang Feng turned to look at him, his eyes indifferent as if he was looking at a dead person, "If he dies, I will be responsible!"
"What are you, why are you responsible?" Sun Youpeng put on his righteous words, as if he was decent.
Zhang Feng's brows tightened for a while, and he said in a deep voice, "I am also a doctor. Of course I can be responsible for curing someone to death!"
"What about the medical qualification certificate and the power of attorney from our hospital? You don't have anything. Why do you say that you can save people?" Sun Youpeng deliberately stimulated Zhang Feng with words, "Besides, who knows whether you save or kill, just in case Let you kill people in full view. Are we doctors shameless?"
After speaking, he walked to the opposite side of the operating table and pressed Zhang Feng's hand.
At this moment, everyone in the rescue room was stunned. Thinking about it, Sun Youpeng was right. Who knows if Zhang Feng saves or kills
Even Dean Chen, who was across from the observation window, began to wonder, turning his head and passing inquiries to Cui Baocheng.
Cui Baocheng buckled his face when he saw this, and looked up at the roof of the shed, as if flowers were growing on the roof of the observation room.
Dean Chen is also a human being. Upon seeing this, he simply found a chair and sat down, pretending that he could not stand for long when he was old, so that he would not see the situation in the rescue room.
"Let go!"
Zhang Feng raised his head, staring at Sun Youpeng with cold eyes.
"No, as a doctor, I must not allow you to kill my patient!" Sun Youpeng looked so righteous, but he was yelling in his heart: "I must kill this patient today and piss you off!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng's eyes burst into cold light, "Shame on your face!"
With a wave of his hand and a crisp sound, Sun Youpeng flew out directly, slammed his head against the wall, and fainted on the spot.
Zhao Qiang's life is dying, and Zhang Feng doesn't have time to argue with Sun Youpeng. Whoever dares to stop him from saving lives will never end up better than Sun Youpeng.
The brutal behavior stunned everyone. With a huff, the doctors and nurses all retreated to the wall. Everyone was frightened by Zhang Feng's slap and slapped a big human being.
Zhang Feng stretched out his hand again and pressed it on
Zhao Qiang's abdomen, carefully running the true energy, gradually penetrated into his Ren Vessel.
First of all, we must protect Zhao Qiang’s dantian...
However, after a trace of golden qi entered Zhao Qiang's meridians, an abnormal change occurred suddenly, and the life monitor next to him suddenly screamed. On the screen, Zhao Qiang's heartbeat, blood oxygen saturation and other values have undergone tremendous changes.
The most amazing thing is the heartbeat, which suddenly increased to 174 beats per minute!
Not to mention normal people, even the martial artist, the heart beats so fast, it will not last for a few minutes to cause death, not to mention that Zhao Qiang’s blood oxygen saturation has dropped to 80% and continues to decline...
"Pressurize, go to the pressurized oxygen chamber, otherwise the patient will die!" A doctor couldn't help but shouted out of his heart.
Zhang Feng turned around and said to him: "I know the root cause of the toxins. Come and help. Find a way to stabilize his vital signs. I will deal with the toxins!"
The calm and calm tone made several doctors and nurses calm down. They no longer doubted Zhang Feng's purpose, quickly returned to the operating table and rejoined the rescue.
When Zhao Qiang's vital signs stabilized again, Zhang Feng said: "Next, I will use my method for treatment. You only need to use the usual means to maintain his vital signs. Can you do it?"
The nurses stopped their movements and stared blankly at the two doctors. One of them was the "Hospital General" who was in charge of the rescue.
"The patient's situation is complicated..."
In the hospital, he always looked up. From Zhang Feng's face, he found extremely calm and focused, as if he had seen his teacher. As long as he stood on the edge of the operating table, he was always the most calm person.
"I'll do my best!" The hospital manager said solemnly.
Zhang Feng nodded to him, then took two deep breaths, but didn't make the next move.
Just when everyone was in doubt, the nurse Chen Rui pushed in and trot in and put a large pack of silver needles in disposable packaging on the instrument table.
"It's finally here. Those guys have to sign me... Hey, why did Dr. Sun lie down?" Chen Rui asked with confusion in her eyes.
The look of his head tilted slightly is very cute.
"I stunned!" Zhang Feng said faintly, fingering the silver needle bag, "You come to me to be an assistant!"
After talking, he spread his hands and asked the chief surgeon to ask for a virtue.
(End of this chapter)