It was after nine o'clock in the evening, and a conference room on the third floor of the Rheumatology and Immunology Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Min Medical University was brightly lit.
Zhou Luo ended the call with Zhou Mo, looked up at Shen Qi, Sui Chi and Duan Yi, and said: "You have also heard the content of the phone call. An old friend of Director Qi was having lunch with the teacher and Director Qi.
Died suddenly."
"The teacher is in a bad mood, we'd better not disturb him."
Duan Yi asked: "Teacher, are you feeling guilty because you failed to save the man?"
Shen Qi glanced at this guy and said: "With the teacher's ability, as long as there is a possibility of treatment, I will definitely not give up."
"The death of that person can only explain one problem. There is nothing the teacher can do about terminal illness."
"It should be this feeling of powerlessness that makes the teacher feel bad. We have all experienced this feeling."
Shen Qi sighed with emotion, and then continued: "The teacher is thousands of miles away and cannot use his skills. We call for help, but the help we can get is quite limited."
"It's better not to disturb the teacher anymore."
Zhou Luo nodded and said slowly: "We should also quit our teacher dependence syndrome."
"Before, when faced with patients with complex conditions, we had no results in thinking hard, but we didn't feel much anxious or nervous, even if the patient's condition was worrying."
"Because we all know that the teacher is there, and the problem can be solved easily by giving it to the teacher."
"Many past facts also prove this."
Zhou Luo glanced at Shen Qi, Sui Chi and Duan Yi, and then said: "This makes us feel confident and dependent."
"And this sense of dependence makes us lose the real sense of life-and-death urgency and prevents us from completely squeezing ourselves and breaking through."
Shen Qi, Sui Chi and Duan Yi all nodded in agreement.
Duan Yi looked at the various physical examination materials piled on the east and west piles on the conference table, and said while sorting them out: "The patient can't last two days, so we can only rely on us."
"We can only rely on ourselves!"
"I will go through the disease information carefully from beginning to end. Maybe I can make new discoveries in the details."
Sui Chi turned around and looked at the messy three-sided whiteboard that was already filled with words or English letters, smeared everywhere.
"I will go over today's consultation ideas again and see if there are any dark spots under the lamp."
Shen Qidao: "I will talk to the patient's attending doctor, parents and family to see if there are any omissions."
Zhou Luoze said: "I will go to the ward to see the patient and check his body..."
The four of them divided their work and each got busy...
Zhou Luo put on a sterile isolation gown and entered the ICU ward. Looking at the pale man who was only twenty years old and unconscious on the hospital bed, he couldn't help but exhale.
This young man first developed low-grade fever, headache and other symptoms in the night eight days ago. He thought it was a cold and fever, so he didn't pay attention. He took two antipyretic pills and went to bed to rest.
Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, the fever exceeded 40 degrees, and he was already unconscious when he was sent to the hospital, where he has remained until now.
After repeated examinations, it was finally discovered that the young man's immune system was under attack.
However, follow-up examinations successively ruled out several possible autoimmune diseases.
Immediately afterwards, the young man's body's heart, liver, kidney and other organ functions also began to have problems.
Nowadays, young men's own immunity has dropped significantly, and various internal organs can barely maintain themselves under the influence of medicine.
Zhou Luo and others once thought it was poisoning or viral infection, but routine toxin testing and virus culture found no problem.
In Zhou Luo's mind, it was more of a poisoning reaction.
However, the substance that caused his poisoning was so rare that the hospital was unable to detect it.
Zhou Luo also learned from the hospital that this unknown case has been discovered in Quanzhou.
Rare poisons also mean that they are difficult to obtain and are expensive. The possibility of a twenty-year-old college student being deliberately poisoned by someone is quite small.
Zhou Luo proposed breastfeeding not only to improve the patient's own immunity, but also to detoxify...
Zhou Luo saw the patient's real-time physical monitoring data and did a simple physical examination, but his heart sank.
The stable physical condition caused by breastfeeding before is weakening. According to this trend, this young patient will only be able to persist for one day at most.
Zhou Luo left the ICU ward, took off his sterile isolation gown, and a young girl in her twenties came over.
"Doctor, will he be fine?"
Zhou Luo looked at this strange girl with long flowing hair and a concerned face, and asked instead: "Are you his?"
"High school classmate!"
The young girl replied, bit her lip again, and whispered: "She is also his ex-girlfriend."
Zhou Luo snorted and said, "His condition is not very optimistic. He has been issued a critical illness notice."
He asked again: "Have you had any contact with him before he became ill? Is he in any different condition than usual?"
Zhou Luo just asked casually, but unexpectedly found that the young girl hesitated.
He just cheered up and said: "Based on his current situation, if the cause of the disease cannot be found and effective treatment is carried out, it is very likely that he will not be able to survive tomorrow."
"If you know anything unusual, please tell me. Maybe this is the key to saving his life."
The young girl blushed and hesitated, "Does the change in ability in that area count?"
Zhou Luo said sternly: "Any abnormality will be counted. Please tell me in detail."
The young girl's face was as red as blood, and she hummed like a mosquito: "That, that, he used to be very bad at that, only for two or three minutes, and then we separated."
"This summer vacation, he came to see me again, and that aspect actually lasted more than half an hour."
"I asked him what kind of medicine he should take. In the past, he only took the little blue pill for three to five minutes."
"He told me proudly that the medicine he took was a miracle drug, the kind that comes with hundreds of thousands of pills."
After a pause, the young girl continued: "I thought he was deceiving me, and I was angry so I didn't ask any more questions..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhou Luo, who had made an unexpected big gain, quickly rushed to the office next to the conference room on the third floor.
Here, the young man's parents and family are standing here, asking questions and answers to Shen Qi.
Seeing Zhou Luo coming in hastily, a bald man in his fifties stood up with a pale face and asked eagerly: "My son, he...my son, he..."
Zhou Luo said quickly: "Boss Zong, he is fine, don't worry, I have made an important new discovery."
The next moment, he asked again: "I just learned that before the onset of the disease, your son was said to have taken hundreds of thousands of worth of miraculous medicine."
"Boss Zong, what do you know about this matter?"
"Hundreds of thousands? Panacea?" Boss Zong looked confused.
At this moment, Boss Zong's wife stood up, her face changed drastically and she said, "This boy, this boy, did he steal my father's ginseng medicine?"
"What kind of ginseng medicine?" Zhou Luo's eyes burned.
Boss Zong's wife introduced: "My dad bought it from the Xia Family Medical Clinic, a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing. It is said that their ginseng tonic is particularly famous."
"Every year, my parents go to their medical clinic to check their health and buy some tonics."
"Just this June, my dad went to the capital to meet old friends, and happened to meet the Xia family. They said they had developed a rare and unusual ginseng medicine based on ancient recipes, using more than a dozen rare medicinal materials such as century-old wild ginseng and wild tiger bones.
Made."
"As long as you still have breath, taking this medicine will keep you alive for three to five days and give you a chance to be rescued."
"My dad spent 300,000 and bought two."
After hearing this, the boss of the sect looked ferocious and said: "If my son is really harmed by this medicine, the Xia family and I will never be done..."
