Jiangzhou First People's Hospital, located in Changping District, Jiangzhou, is the best hospital in Jiangzhou, and Xue Wanyun is the chief physician of the infectious diseases department of this hospital.
The ward that was temporarily transformed from the inpatient hall was already filled with patients, including men, women and children, ranging from elderly people to seven or eight-year-old children. Each patient was lying on the bed with dull eyes and expressions on his face.
He was in a trance, with a strange black energy flowing in his eyes, his body was stiff, and his body temperature had dropped to an alarming level.
A group of people in white coats shuttled between the hospital beds with serious expressions, looking at the readings on the instruments. Their faces were shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
An old man wearing black-rimmed glasses had a solemn look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this emergency is definitely a very difficult challenge. We must go all out! I announce that we will be immediately transferred from Linshi Hospital
Experts, reorganize the expert team to conduct case modeling research! In addition, prepare an emergency plan. If the situation worsens, report it to the provincial health system immediately, keep confidentiality, and do not cause unnecessary panic!"
The chief doctors took a deep breath, their expressions were extremely serious, and they all said in unison: "Yes, Dean!"
The old man pondered for a moment and began to issue orders in an orderly manner.
"Director Zhang, you immediately lead the doctors and nurses to the lakeside community and collect water and soil samples to try to culture the virus."
"Director Jia, please inform the laboratory department to transfer the blood samples of these patients to the global case database for comparative analysis. If there are similar symptoms, notify the expert team immediately!"
"Director Xue, you sit here and record the patients' vital signs all the time. I need more data analysis!"
"..."
After receiving the order, everyone took action immediately, and soon Xue Wanyun and a few young doctors and nurses were left in the ward.
Because of continuous overtime work, Xue Wanyun's face had become a little pale. A young female doctor saw this and advised: "Director Xue, you haven't slept a wink all day and night. You can go and have a rest. We are here."
Xue Wanyun cheered up and smiled. Looking at the twenty or thirty patients lying there, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes and said: "I'm fine. Pay attention to the patient's physical signs. If someone falls into a coma, rescue him immediately."
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"yes!"
The eyes of several young nurses were full of pity. Starting from the discovery of the first similar patient a week ago, this terrible disease named "Yin Death Disease" by the hospital finally showed its claws!
However, after so long efforts, many doctors have never found the cause and source of this disease!
No matter whether chemical means or physical experiments are used, they can't compare with the pathogen of the Yin Death Disease. This is the most troublesome thing for the expert team. If the pathogen can be found, then they can find a cure. But if they can't even find what the patient is suffering from,
If you can’t find the disease, how can you treat it?
"Didi---" A piercing alarm sounded from the instrument next to an old man's hospital bed. The old man's face was horribly pale, and there was a cold black air condensing between his eyebrows. He was breathing rapidly and seemed to be about to faint.
Xue Wanyun's expression suddenly changed, and she rushed over: "The patient's surface temperature dropped to twenty-nine degrees, the blood flow rate dropped, and his consciousness began to fall into coma. Prepare for an epinephrine injection, and the defibrillator is fully prepared. Once the patient develops ventricular fibrillation,
, prepare for defibrillation immediately!”
"yes!"
Ten minutes later, Xue Wanyun wiped the sweat from her forehead and watched the curve representing the heartbeat on the instrument turn into a straight line. The pain in her eyes became even more intense. She turned around weakly and said, "Announce the time of death!"
A group of young doctors also looked painful, but they had no time to grieve. After recording the old man's time of death and changes in vital signs, they continued working.
at the same time.
Jiangzhou First People’s Hospital Expert Group Consultation Room.
Those who can sit here are senior experts from hospitals in Jiangzhou and nearby cities, but the atmosphere in the room at this time is terrifyingly depressing.
Wang Jiakang, the director of Jiangzhou First People's Hospital, had a heavy look on his face and said with difficulty: "Everyone, this outbreak of "yin death disease" can be said to have no signs, and there is no case history to be found.
.The most important thing is that we still haven’t figured out the cause of this "Yin Death Disease"! With more than thirty lives, and even five children aged seven or eight, we cannot lose this battle, and we cannot lose it.
Get up!"
"Human life is at stake. Everyone, if anyone has an effective treatment plan, even if it is just a guess, let's discuss it!"
A group of old men looked extremely ugly. You looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything.
They also know that human life is at stake, but this "Yin Death Disease" is so weird that they are really helpless!
First of all, no virus or lack of body function can be found in the patients. Secondly, the patients' symptoms are very similar to those of Chuixi. Their faces are pale, their bodies are cold, and their consciousness is blurred. Especially the black energy on their bodies makes people shudder.
This is a weird case that even experienced doctors like them have never seen in their lifetime!
Wang Jiakang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Just as he was about to speak, he saw an old man with white hair and beard saying in a deep voice: "Since no one can do anything, let me tell you my humble opinion!"
Wang Jiakang looked happy and said quickly: "Mr. Zhu, please tell me!" This old man is a retired traditional Chinese medicine doctor from Jiangzhou People's Hospital. He only attended this time because the situation was serious. Although his medical skills are not the best among those here,
But his vision, knowledge and experience are second to none.
The white-bearded old man pondered for a moment, stroked his beard, and said in a deep voice: "I guess you have tried all the Western medicine methods before this, but they have no effect, so I recommend using Chinese medicine methods!"
"I have seen the symptoms of these patients, and they are indeed very similar to what traditional Chinese medicine says: "evil cold enters the body, invades the lungs, and disrupts the five elements." I think we can try the "qi acupuncture" method in traditional Chinese medicine.
Qi regulates qi, uses qi to rectify the five elements, balance yin and yang, and dispel evil and cold!"
"Gas needle?"
"Using Qi to rectify Yin and Yang?"
These people are all masters in the medical field in Jiangzhou, and they naturally know the Qi acupuncture method in traditional Chinese medicine. This Qi acupuncture has been lost for a long time. To say the least, there must be only a handful of people who master Qi acupuncture.
, where to find it in this case? Moreover, this is Zhu Lao's conjecture, which may not necessarily be correct. If the best treatment time is missed because of this, it will be more loss than gain.
An old man with meticulously combed hair and a gentle look frowned and said: "We have tried all the traditional Chinese medicine methods before, but they are all useless. As for the Qi acupuncture mentioned by Mr. Zhu, I won't say whether it is true or not. Even if this
Qi acupuncture is really so miraculous, but there are more than thirty patients in the hospital, and no matter how much Qi a person has, it won’t be enough!”
"I agree with Lao Qian. We should speed up the research on patients' bodies now. As long as we find the pathogen, we will be able to find the data!"
"But we have been searching for nearly three days and still have no clue. Shouldn't we try another way?"
"If you can't find it now, it doesn't mean you won't find it next time. I don't believe in this "yin death disease". It doesn't have a pathogen anymore!"
Seeing a group of old men blowing their beards and staring at each other, Wang Jiakang looked ugly, patted the table, and sighed: "Everyone, I invited you here to find a solution, not to quarrel! If you guys are serious,
If there is no other way, let’s break up the meeting first!”
A group of old men looked at you and you looked at me, but they didn't say anything.
Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, the door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and an old man with white hair and a childlike face in a white training uniform strode in.
