Zhang Yi did not expect that such a thing would suddenly happen, and he was not mentally prepared at all. As for Roman's pulse, he was even more unclear. Logically speaking, if he was close to death, there would be no such hot pulse.
The reaction should be extremely weak.
But in Roman's pulse, although it was weak, there was an extremely powerful aura. This aura seemed to drain her life force instantly. When Jia Hongbo said that the white blood cell ratio had suddenly increased so much, it was even more...
This peculiar breath must be able to stimulate the energy of the human body, and this energy, whether it is good or bad, will increase many times.
In other words, under the influence of this breath, a person's digestive ability can suddenly increase tenfold, but at the same time, if he suffers from any disease, the disease's ability to spread will also increase tenfold.
.This is a double-edged sword, which brings benefits but also comes with huge risks.
A person may be able to endure ten times the benefits, but it is probably impossible for him to endure ten times the pain.
Roman's body was already very weak, let alone letting her disease amplify ten times, even if she was given ten times the nutrients, her delicate body might not be able to bear it, let alone the disease suddenly becoming serious now.
"How could this happen..." Zhang Yi didn't believe that Roman's physical condition would suddenly have problems. Without external factors, it would be impossible for anyone to undergo such a huge change in such a short period of time. Although leukemia is difficult to deal with,
Compared with acute myocardial infarction, the onset of the disease is much milder. There is no reason why someone who was fine just now would suddenly be in danger of death.
What exactly stimulated her? Only by finding the source of stimulation can we find a way to treat her.
Zhang Yi tried his best to regain his composure. At this time, he must not panic. No matter what, the top priority now is to stop the bleeding. If the blood loss continues like this, it will not be long before a person bleeds to death.
Moreover, Roman's blood type is very special, and even if he wants to find a replacement, it will be extremely difficult.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi quickly took out the silver needle, without bothering to light the fire to kill the virus. He just wiped it with alcohol cotton and then injected Luo Man with the needle to stop the bleeding.
"Stop! What are you going to do? Do you want to kill the patient?" Jia Hongbo shouted quickly. He now completely distrusted Zhang Yi's ability, so why should he let him do whatever he wanted again.
Zhang Yi ignored him at all. Saving people is like putting out fire. Now arguing is just making fun of the patient's life. The silver needle drew a beautiful arc in the air. This time he used two silver needles to pierce one at the same time.
Among the acupuncture points.
clatter……
As soon as the silver needles were inserted, an extremely subtle sound was released from the two silver needles. The sound was so quiet that even Zhang Yi, who was nearest, did not hear it. However, he could feel the subtle abnormality.
When the silver needle first penetrates into the acupuncture point, a strange phenomenon occurs between the two needles, as if a short and very fine electric current produces subtle vibrations between the silver needles.
"Electricity? There is electricity in her body?" Zhang Yi was suddenly shocked, his mind went blank, and he couldn't even hear what the people around him were saying.
After the injection, Roman's vomiting of blood gradually stopped, but there was no bleeding. His body was still twitching, his chest was heaving, and he was retching. This phenomenon made people feel even more weird, and it was not as normal as vomiting blood.
Zhang Yi was silent, standing there not knowing what he was thinking, but Jia Hongbo seemed to have seized the opportunity and kept attacking Zhang Yi with words. Director Xu, as Roman's attending doctor, finally stepped forward at this time.
I came here and looked at the ever-increasing data on the instrument with a grim look on my face.
Years of experience in practicing medicine told him that this patient was probably going to die soon. Such high pulse and blood pressure had exceeded the human body's endurance limit. I am afraid that at this time, large areas of cerebral blood vessels had burst and become congested.
He looked at Zhang Yi, only to find that the latter's brows were furrowed and he looked confused, as if he had nothing to do.
"Oh... prepare two bottles of mannitol." Director Xu sighed softly, turned to look at Liu Fuyang and asked: "I'm afraid the situation is not good, so be mentally prepared..."
Mannitol is a common antihypertensive drug that can quickly and effectively reduce intracranial pressure through intravenous injection. What can be done now is to lower the patient's blood pressure. Such high blood pressure is already the most fatal. If this blood pressure
If it cannot be lowered, no subsequent work can be carried out.
Director Xu did not make any move. Because of the current situation, even if he was pulled into the operating room, nothing could be done. Moreover, Roman could not move at all now. If a person with large-scale cerebral hemorrhage moved easily, he would probably die at that time.
It's dangerous.
"What? How is it possible..." Liu Fuyang looked shocked and shook his head. He didn't understand medical knowledge and always thought that if there was still a reaction on the instrument, the person would be saved. The current instrument data is extremely active, why should it be gone?
What's the solution?
He wanted to do something, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move at all. One thing he knew very well was that Roman was not dead yet. If he was not dead, there was still a glimmer of hope. How much he longed for it
A miracle occurred, even if it took all his life to exchange for this hope.
Soon, the nurse brought two syringes. Director Xu had already put on gloves, took the syringes and wiped Roman's arm with a cotton swab to prepare for the injection.
"Wait!" Just when the needle tip touched Roman's skin, Zhang Yi suddenly stretched out his hand.
"You kid, please stay out of the way, okay? This is the 808 Hospital, not your master's clinic!" Jia Hongbo suddenly became anxious and yelled.
Zhang Yi glared at him fiercely, and Jia Hongbo quickly took a step back and stopped talking. Zhang Yi did not argue with him, but said very seriously: "You can't give her antihypertensive injections!"
"What? But now the patient's blood pressure is like this. No one in the history of medicine can survive such high blood pressure." Director Xu looked confused, but out of trust in the director and respect for Liang Lianyuan, he
He didn't curse out loud, otherwise he might have asked someone to drag Zhang Yi away.
"This is a normal phenomenon, please believe me!" While speaking, Zhang Yi pulled out the silver needle to stop the bleeding. Immediately, scarlet blood began to flow out of Roman's mouth and nose again.
"What are you going to do?!" Director Xu became anxious when he saw this. If the patient loses blood, there will really be no hope at all. If effective rescue measures are taken now, Roman can at least be guaranteed to survive in a vegetative state. But
Continuing to lose blood will lead to death.
"Please believe me!" Zhang Yi grabbed Director Xu's hand holding the syringe and said with great determination.
Director Xu wanted to push Zhang Yi away, but he saw the serious and confident look in the other person's eyes. This is the look of someone who is absolutely sure. Where did he get his confidence? In this situation
How can I still have confidence?
Director Xu couldn't understand that anyone with medical knowledge could sentence Roman to death if they saw the current situation. Under such a situation, it is impossible for people to have any chance of survival, absolutely impossible!
But Zhang Yi's eyes clearly went against this common sense. How could there be hope for this simplest death probability, which could even be equal to a headshot from a sniper rifle?
In the end, Director Xu didn't know whether he was possessed by a demon or a ghost, but he actually waited for a full minute. For one minute, he watched the patient vomit blood without doing anything, which was simply too much for him.
It's just suffering.
Finally, Roman's frequency of vomiting blood began to decrease, and the spasms in his body gradually disappeared. The hospital bed was already bright red, and a large amount of blood was flowing on the ground. If all this blood was added together, it would probably exceed half of the total blood volume of the human body.
He must die! This is the unanimous view of all the doctors and nurses present except Zhang Yi and Liu Fuyang. No one can survive in such a situation, and the hospital cannot find enough plasma to replenish it. Moreover, now the blood supply is
It's already too late.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Jia Hongbo's mouth. Looking at Roman who was gradually regaining his composure, he felt an indescribable sense of excitement. What about the apprentice of a master of traditional Chinese medicine? Isn't this treating people to death? Young people just have too little experience.
Such reckless actions and indiscriminate treatment of patients will never raise their heads for the rest of their lives.
The others also sighed, and even Yu Yue was extremely disappointed. He originally thought that Liang Lianyuan's apprentice would be very good, but now it seems that it is indeed disappointing.
"My condolences..." Director Xu patted Liu Fuyang's shoulder gently and prepared to leave the ward. The latter had a look of nothingness on his face and slumped to the ground as if he had lost his soul.
"Director Xu, is it too early to make a conclusion?" Zhang Yi felt Roman's pulse, a smile appeared on his lips, and then pointed at the monitoring instruments.
Everyone looked over after hearing this, only to see that the numbers on the instrument were still high. But Roman was unconscious and lying in a pool of blood.
Immediately, Director Xu hurriedly walked to the instrument, kept checking, and finally confirmed that the instrument was connected normally and there was no malfunction.
"What's going on? How is it possible?" Director Xu looked at the instrument display in shock and said in disbelief.
A person who has lost so much blood, blood pressure, pulse, etc. can still maintain such intensity that is unbearable for humans. Logically speaking, these data should start to decline rapidly now, or even directly become zero. How can it be possible to maintain this intensity.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the health value began to gradually decrease, sliding down in a very regular way. Finally, it dropped to an extremely weak, but barely normal number.
"Impossible! This is impossible! The human body cannot bear such a burden, impossible!" Director Xu shook his head in horror, as if an atheist saw a group of gods visiting his home.
"Please tidy up another ward, prepare some nutrient solution, and find someone to clean up the patient's body. Thank you." Zhang Yi smiled slightly and said to the nurse beside him.
The nurse also had a look of fear. After hearing this, not only did she not refute, but she turned around like a robot and followed the instructions.
"What...is going on?" Yu Yue was the first to come over and asked stammeringly.
"It is the effect of lightning needles that stimulates people's body functions and at the same time amplifies the disease response. While the patient is vomiting blood crazily, he is also producing blood crazily. To put it simply, it is completed in a short period of days or even months.
The physical changes can only be accomplished." Zhang Yi took a long breath and explained: "We went to the office. The patient is very weak now and needs quiet rest and a lot of nutritional supplements."
A group of people walked out of the ward one after another and entered the duty office with countless people's eyes on them.
It wasn't until the nurse came in to tidy up the room and drove Liu Fuyang away that he seemed to wake up.
"Is she...dead...?" Liu Fuyang's voice was dry and hoarse, and his eyes were empty, and he asked feebly...dd