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Chapter 172 Silicosis

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the little gourd in Zhao Yuan's hand, but soon, many people were shaking their heads, and some people were curiously asking: "Baby, what do you want this little gourd to do?"

Of course, Zhao Yuan could not tell the truth.

He had already thought of the words and immediately replied: "I don't do anything, I just think it looks good and want to find another pair. I gave it to you by a friend. I heard from my friend that I bought it in the Land Temple in Jiantai Village. But when I came, I realized that the Land Temple had been demolished."

These words were half true and half false, and the coal miners did not doubt it.

There are people in the world who collect everything, and it is not surprising to collect small gourds.

"It's a coincidence that I have a small gourd here. I picked up the land temple when it was demolished. See if it can be paired with your gourd."

Pan Ping put the medicine on the coal mine pile beside him, freed up his hand, took out a small gourd from his clothes, and handed it to Zhao Yuan.

After taking the small gourd, Zhao Yuan immediately activated the Qi-observing technique.

A bright white light rippled in the small gourd, which was the golden energy in the five elements.

"It's it!"

Zhao Yuan was very excited. This was really a place to search for something without any effort!

He stroked the golden gourd, and didn't even bother to look up, and said, "Uncle Pan, please offer a price and sell me this little gourd."

"Hi, just a small gourd, how much money can it be worth? Since you like it, I'll give it to you!" Pan Ping waved his hand, and the generousness of the people in the mountains showed him.

"No, no, no, you'd better offer a price." Pan Ping was generous, but Zhao Yuan was not a person who liked to take advantage of the situation. He hurriedly raised his head and said.

Before he finished speaking, he let out a "huh" again.

"What's wrong?"

Pan Ping was confused by his shocked behavior and looked down to see if there was any problem with him, otherwise how could Zhao Yuan be so surprised?

He didn't know that Zhao Yuan's scream was because through the Qi-observation technique, he saw a ball of evil energy rolling in his chest and lungs! This evil energy was quite strong, and it was obviously a disease that had already penetrated into the internal organs!

It was also through the Qi-observation technique that Zhao Yuan discovered that Pan Ping's lungs were extremely strong, which completely suppressed the other four qi in the five elements. Such five elements were obviously a serious problem!

Zhao Yuan quickly asked, "Uncle Pan, have you always felt chest pain recently, and have symptoms such as poor breathing and frequent coughing?"

Pan Ping didn't understand why the topic jumped so much at once, but he nodded and said, "Yes, how did you know?"

Zhao Yuan was about to speak, but Pan Ping's expression suddenly changed, his teeth frowned, as if it was very painful. His hands were tightly covering his chest, and bursts of violent coughing broke out. Thick phlegm was coughing out from his mouth. Without exception, all of these phlegm were black and red!

Red means blood, while black means coal silica dust inhaled into the lungs!

Zhao Yuan took a step forward, reached out to take Pan Ping's pulse, and secretly took out the bead from the ring space.

Pan Ping's pulse is obviously weaker than that of normal people, both thin and slow, like a light knife scraping over the bamboo surface, feeling difficult and uneven.

This is a weak and astringent pulse!

In the past, it was difficult for Zhao Yuan to accurately produce a pulse. But now with the assistance of the body bead, he immediately diagnosed the pulse accurately.

Combining the pulse, symptoms, and the five elements of good and evil seen by observing Qi, plus the working environment here, Zhao Yuan concluded that Pan Ping’s suffering from was not an ordinary respiratory disease, but a silicosis!

The air quality here is so poor, let alone what it looks like under the mine. As a coal miner, Pan Ping has been working underground for many years and has inhaled a large amount of coal silica dust, which is stuck in the lungs and cannot be discharged, causing the lung tissue to fibrosis and eventually evolve into silicosis!

Just when Zhao Yuan was about to tell Pan Ping the diagnosis, his condition worsened in an instant. Not only did he cough up blood and phlegm, but he even became difficult to breathe. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to breathe, but he couldn't inhale the air at all. Then his eyes suddenly turned black and his body fell toward the rear.

If Zhao Yuan hadn't hugged him in time, he would have fallen to the ground! The ground was full of scattered coal ore, and his head would have hit him, and he would have to be bleeding!

Zhao Yuan kicked away the coal mines around him and carefully placed Pan Ping on the ground.

"What's wrong with Lao Pan?"

"No, Lao Pan is also sick!"

"I saw that although everyone coughed in the past two weeks, no one became seriously ill. I thought everyone's illness would gradually get better. I didn't expect that Lao Pan would get sick today!"

The coal miners quickly surrounded Pan Ping's condition while sighing.

According to them, there seem to be many people suffering from silicosis here.

Zhao Yuan took the time to look up and glanced at it with the qi observation technique. Sure enough, every coal miner here has evil energy and excessively strong rustic energy in his lungs!

After looking at Pan Ping's situation, the oldest coal miner made a decisive decision: "Pan Ping looks very serious. Come on, a few people will take him to the township health center!"

"Don't touch him!" Zhao Yuan hurriedly stopped and said, "It will take a while to go to the township health center from here. With Uncle Pan's condition, he can't handle it in the hospital at all!"

The old coal miner frowned and said, "What should I do? It's impossible to ignore him!"

"Let me try it!" Zhao Yuan said.

"Can you do it?" several coal miners questioned.

"I am a student of Xihua Medical University. Even if I can't cure Uncle Pan, I can relieve his pain and let him breathe, but I can still do it." Zhao Yuan said without raising his head, reached into his pocket, and took out the Golden Nine Needles from the ring space under the cover of his pocket.

"Uncle Li, look?"

The coal miners all turned their attention to the old coal miners. Here, he is not only the oldest, but also the highest seniority, and everyone usually focuses on him.

"Let this kid try it." After thinking about it, the old coal miner said in a deep voice: "Just as he said, with Pan Ping's current situation, he might be overwhelmed on the way to the township health center. Since this kid is a college student from the provincial capital, maybe he really has some skills!"

While they were talking, Zhao Yuan held his breath and quickly thought about the treatment plan.

If you are urgent, you will be cured!

Although Pan Ping's silicosis is the current symptom, it doesn't matter if he is treated later. The most urgent task is to wake him up from a coma and relieve his symptoms of difficulty breathing!

Although these two are evidence, they endanger his life and should be solved first!
Chapter completed!
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