"However, because of his physical problems, our hospital experts decided not to deal with it for the time being after consultation. But today, we found that the phosgene index in San Shao's body is almost normal. Could it be that all the poisonous gas has entered the heart?" The dean couldn't help asking.
After all, they had never encountered such a thing before.
Professor Qin looked at the list again, and finally said: "Judging from various test reports, it is true that San Shao's organ failure was caused by internal circulation, not poisonous gas."
Zhan Lichuan listened to Professor Qin's words silently, and glanced at Jing Qian who was calm and kept out of the matter.
I didn't know what those dark things that were driven out of my body were before, but now I finally understand.
It turned out that his little wife could force out all the poison in his body with just a few needles.
It feels... like living in ancient times and being saved by a miracle doctor.
Regarding his own life and death, he was already bearish when he learned that there was no hope of recovery.
But after Jing Qian casually said that he could still stand up in the future, he didn't want to die so much.
But God seemed to have played a joke on him again.
The paralyzed matter has not been resolved, and the heart failure has come again.
But for some reason, Zhan Lichuan's heart also calmed down when he glanced at Jing Qian's calm face.
"Since you can't discuss the reason now, it's better to let the third young lady give the medicine to the third young master, and then go for a checkup later."
"Yep!"
The old man immersed in grief immediately realized that he was about to ask Jing Qian for medicine, but Zhan Shuyu was even faster, and had already rushed to Jing Qian's side, and took out the bottle of medicine from Jing Qian's bag.
Then he hurried to Zhan Lichuan's side, just about to pour out a pill, when he remembered that he didn't know how many pills he should give Zhan Lichuan.
Only then did Zhan Shuyu look at Jing Qian in embarrassment and asked, "Qianqian, how many pills do you take at a time? How many times a day?"
"There are so precious pills and there are no extra pills. Take one pill a day first. When you can solve the problem of follow-up medicine, take two pills a day. For pills with this effect, two pills a day are enough to improve the internal circulation, and the problem of heart failure may be It still exists, but it won't get worse," said President Wu.
Zhan Shuyu pursed his lips, and quickly took the sippy cup next to him, ready to pour out the pills.
Just when the pill was about to be taken, Jing Qian grabbed it.
"Qianqian?"
"I come."
Jing Qian couldn't help but take the medicine bottle back from Zhan Shuyu's hand forcefully, then took out a small wooden clip from the bag, and took out one of the pills in the porcelain bottle.
While speaking, he put the pill into Zhan Lichuan's mouth.
"The pills should not be exposed to water, or the efficacy will evaporate. The pills should not be left out for more than ten minutes, otherwise they will oxidize. The pills should not be held directly by hand, otherwise the efficacy will evaporate. This medicine does not need water, just hold it in your mouth and wait for it Only when it is melted can it exert the greatest medicinal effect."
While speaking, Zhan Lichuan had already taken the pill in his mouth.
A strong medicinal smell rushed straight to the five senses. Zhan Lichuan even felt that the medicine had directly rushed into his brain, which made his mind, which was still a bit muddled, much clearer.
Afterwards, after the medicine hovered in the mouth and hit the head, it entered the body along the trachea and esophagus of breathing.
(end of this chapter)