Chapter 317
Kidney failure caused by complications of diabetes!

If the technique of returning to heaven cannot be performed in time, the Shao who has not met yet may be in danger.

"How similar is this to Fang Yiqin's illness back then?!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and his palms were sweaty for no reason.

Putting down the medical examination report in his hand, Bian Mu pulled out two paper towels on the desk and wiped the palms of his hands a few times, they were dry without sweating at all.

Bian Mu is really nervous.

Nephrotic syndrome has always been Bian Mu's shortcoming. In all honesty, it's not that Bian Mu's medical skills are poor, but it's entirely because the number of similar patients he actually contacts is not up to the standard.

No matter how talented you are, no matter how early you become famous, if you cannot accumulate a large number of patients in clinical practice, it will be difficult to achieve substantial improvement and breakthrough in medical skills.

This is the same reason that first-class snipers all "simmer" bullets with a unit of [-] rounds.

No matter how hard Bian Shu tried, he was still a human being, not a god.

Bian Mu's mood at this moment was as if he hadn't had time to review at all, and was notified to take the qualification examination immediately after entering the classroom. He was nervous, bewildered, and somewhat regretful at the same time.

"It's really not the right time to come here, I'm afraid that the little reputation I've accumulated so hard will have to be planted in this place." Bian Mu regretted answering Wen Boyong's call a little bit.

After a while, Bian Mu tried to adjust his mood.

"The kindness of the doctor, I have only debuted for a few days! Why are there so many worries, really! Since everyone has come, even if it doesn't work, it's just to be honest, it's better to be ashamed than to lose the patient's life!" Thinking Here, Bian Mu finally calmed down.

Taking a lift chair casually, Bian Mu sat there calmly and began to study each medical record seriously...

……

Returning to the medical office again, Wen Boyong found that Bian Mu was sitting there concentrating on reading various pathological data reports. The calm and relaxed atmosphere revealed on Bian Mu's face deeply hurt Wen Boyong.

"How old is he! He has already possessed the demeanor of a famous doctor. Compared with him, my whole life is really useless." Thinking of this, Wen Boyong couldn't help feeling a little frustrated .

Even though he was not at peace in his heart, Wen Boyong didn't dare to disturb Bian Mu in the slightest.

Wen Boyong was very clear in his heart: Right now, Bian Mu is the only remaining bargaining chip in his hand.

"The situation is quite bad! How did you treat it in the past few months? Why did you use so many sodium-glucose co-transporter inhibitors and angiotensin-converting enzyme preparations?" Looking up, Bian Muchong asked Wen Boyong A few words.

Suddenly, Wen Boyong became like a schoolboy who made a mistake, his face turned red and white.

Wen Boyong himself didn't know what happened to him.

"This...that's what Director Zhang of the First Affiliated Hospital meant, but...it can't be blamed on others. At that time, more than a dozen of us raised our hands to express our approval, and I signed it at the back. It can only be blamed I blame Mr. Shao for getting sick too quickly..." After speaking, Wen Boyong gradually switched to the normal mode.

"TMD! It's really evil! She suddenly became critically ill, it's none of my business! What happened to me just now? Have I been possessed by an evil spirit? Why did you act like a child in front of Bian Mu? There is something special about this kid The aura will be terrible in the future!" Thinking of this, Wen Boyong couldn't help staring at Bian Mu a few more times.

"Why didn't you ask Nie Yixiong for his opinion at the time? It would be nice to just say hello to Meng Shuping! She is a top-notch expert in kidney disease! She is also very careful." While speaking, Bian Mu closed the last medical record He stood up, made a "please" gesture, and politely asked Wen Boyong to find a seat first.

It's really funny, it seems that Bian Mu is the person in charge of this hospital, and Wen Boyong has become an invited outsider instead.

Awkwardness is awkwardness, human life is at stake!At the same time, it is directly related to the distribution of the core interests of the two companies. How can Wen Boyong care so much at this moment!
"Lao Nie didn't answer the phone at all, and finally got through. He said that Lao Shao was born with a fatal genetic defect. It was God's will when his disease developed to this stage. He said that fate cannot be violated. I was so angry that I had a big argument with him." While talking, Wen Boyong pulled a lift chair and sat on it, panting heavily.

Obviously, at that time, Wen Boyong and Nie Yixiong had a serious quarrel.

Suddenly, Bian Mu realized: The relationship between Wen Boyong and Nie Yixiong is definitely not normal, either because of important interests, or because they had a special friendship when they were young.

"However...Wen Boyong is a little behind Nie Yixiong in age, right? That is a major interest connection?! In the future, if you encounter important matters that must alarm the great doctor Nie, maybe you can ask Wen Boyong for help?" Bian Mu himself also felt strange, how could such a philistine idea suddenly appear in his mind under such an occasion? !

Maybe Bian Mu himself has changed? !
"Then... where is Teacher Meng Shuping?" Bian Mu continued to ask.

"Her?! I can't help but look down on old Shao, who has always been a human being! It may be that same-sex is condescending, and I can't tell. Now saving people is the most important thing. Even if you are not sure, can you find a way to make Lao Shao say something?" In a word, at least leave a few useful last words!" Wen Boyong was really impatient when he said this.

"Is Shao always a lady?"

"That's right! Do you think it's a man? It's not important, is it?"

"How should I put it, female Wei Kun, when you first formulated the treatment plan, you may have neglected the balance of yin and yang." Bian Mu suddenly remembered something.

"Oh...that makes sense! TMD! A group of bullshit experts, who have been bragging all day long, made mistakes in such a small detail at a critical moment. Damn! So what should we do now?" Wen Boyong asked eagerly.

"That's just from the perspective of Chinese medicine. Western medicine has no similar taboos. Don't worry, let's see the patient first." Bian Mu walked out the door while speaking.

……

The area of ​​the ward is really big!There are almost 100 levels, the so-called super VIP treatment.

"Which bastard designed the ward back then! Such a large area, how can you gather energy! It's just crazy!" Looking up and looking around, Bian Mu suddenly felt that Wen Boyong looked shrewd, and when the critical moment came, Totally a no-brainer old guy.

"Principal Wen! Based on my recent experience... stop the medicine first! Stop all emergency medicines, both Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Don't be afraid. If something really happens, I will take care of it for you. In addition, Immediately ask the head nurse to ask someone to transfer Mr. Shao to another normal ward with an area of ​​no more than 15 square meters on the sunny side, immediately! Immediately!" Bian Mu suddenly gave some inexplicable medical orders in an unquestionable tone.

Wen Boyong was stunned for a moment, and without thinking about it, he hurriedly called a female assistant under him to immediately arrange staff to transfer the patient first.

……

After everything was sorted out, more than ten minutes had passed, and Wen Boyong's face was already sweating.

Bian Mu thought that he was frightened.

"Principal Wen, I'll give Mr. Shao the pulse first, please ask the head nurse to find some handmade silver needles, all sizes are needed!" Bian Mu began to feel the pulse while speaking.

Not daring to neglect at all, Wen Boyong hurriedly gave orders.

……

On the inside of the wrist, on both sides of the base of the ears, Bian Mu had a total of four needles.

This time, the wake-up time seemed particularly long...

In the end, Bian Mu was a little anxious after waiting.

However, he knew in his heart that this peculiar treatment method was currently the only possible solution to save Mr. Shao's life.

(End of this chapter)

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