Miracle doctor tao yun

"It's a bit serious."

The voice is still the middle-aged doctor: "the patient is a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular disease caused by overwork. Our instrument detection shows that he has mild cerebral hemorrhage symptoms in his brain. If he can't be treated in time, he may die."

"Now that you know the seriousness of the situation, why don't you hurry up and start treatment immediately, and still procrastinate here?" Ye Shaochuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Er..."

The middle-aged doctor looked embarrassed for a while. Ye Shaochuan's words hit their pain and left him speechless.

Seeing that the middle-aged doctor and other doctors did not speak, ye Shaochuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. He said directly, "OK, you go to close the door, and don't let people break in again. And help me with the disinfectant. "

"Dr. ye, the disinfectant is here."

A nurse said, and immediately brought it.

"Let me do it!"

When the middle-aged doctor saw this, he knew that ye Shaochuan was going to do it. He always admired Ye Shaochuan's amazing medical skills. He quickly went to take the disinfectant from the nurse and came over to give ye Shaochuan a hand in person to see if he could learn anything.

Although he knew that the situation was urgent, ye Shaochuan was still not in a hurry. First he cut Zhou Qingshan's pulse, then he opened his eyes and mouth to have a look. Finally, he asked several nurses to take off Zhou Qingshan's coat and keep away from him.

Bang!

He took out his silver needle, swept through the disinfectant, and then quickly and accurately stabbed Zhou Qingshan, first in the temple.

Ye Shaochuan's action is elegant and fast, and the silver needles stick on Zhou Qingshan. People can't see it, but the instrument data connecting Zhou Qingshan is changing unconsciously.

"The heartbeat is normal!"

"Brain nerve waves are recovering!"

"It's amazing

Looking at Ye Shaochuan's actions and the data on the instrument, everyone seems to be dreaming, so unreal.

Like Zhou Qingshan, they have seen a lot of patients whose physical functions are damaged due to overwork. When Zhou Qingshan fainted, he found out in time that no more than three of the ten patients who were sent to the hospital could be directly rescued.

As for those who didn't find out, half of the remaining seven people will die, while the other half, though not dead, will never recover to the normal state before, and rely on drugs to maintain the operation of various functions of the body every day.

In fact, when Zhou Qingshan was sent, several doctors probably guessed that the probability of his being rescued was no more than 50%. In other words, Zhou Qingshan has a 50% probability of death.

It is precisely because of this situation that several doctors are afraid to take the initiative, for fear that if Zhou Qingshan accidentally dies in his own hands, he or the hospital will get into trouble. It's better to rescue after the family members sign the exemption agreement, so there is no psychological burden.

This is not their hospital. Almost all hospitals in the country are like this. In case of uncertain patients or patients with extremely high mortality, their families will sign an exemption agreement to eliminate all possible troubles.

Although this kind of behavior has no medical ethics, it is a matter of last resort.

"Brain wave recovered!"

A woman doctor exclaimed in surprise.

"It's coming!"

In the emergency room, everyone looks at Ye Shaochuan like an idol. It's not that they haven't met those experts with excellent medical skills, but ye Shaochuan is so amazing that he can't save a patient with obvious cerebral hemorrhage or even sudden death by just a few acupuncture.

They had only heard about ye Shaochuan's treatment of Xia Yuyi, Wang Zhang and his mother before. They knew that there was a young doctor of traditional Chinese medicine with magical skills, but they heard that it was different from what they saw with their own eyes, especially when they saw the patient's condition getting better and better.

It can be said that ye Shaochuan's powerful medical skills completely conquered them.

"How can there be such a powerful traditional Chinese medicine?"

A few nurses with little stars in their eyes sighed.

"The patient is awake!"

The middle-aged doctor had seen Ye Shaochuan treat Wang Zhang and his mother with his own eyes, so he was the only one who felt less shocked. The moment Zhou Qingshan woke up, he noticed it and quickly reminded others.

"That's great!"

"Incredible..."

The exclamations of the public came one after another.

"Where am I?"

Zhou Qingshan tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't see the situation clearly. He asked in an astringent voice.

"This is the hospital."

A little nurse said.

Other people have to say, but see ye Shaochuan came over, quickly get out of the way.

"Brother Zhou, are you ok?"

When ye Shaochuan approached, Zhou Qingshan had adapted to the light of the emergency room. Hearing what he said, he reluctantly showed a smile and said, "it's brother Ye. I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that he came to the hospital and asked you to come here to find me.""Brother Zhou, you are very tired. I have reminded you before. It seems that you didn't pay much attention to it." Ye Shaochuan road.

"Yes, I don't know what you said..."

Zhou Qingshan's smile became more bitter.

"Captain Zhou, you really owe Dr. ye to arrive in time, otherwise, the situation will be dangerous." The middle-aged doctor came over and said to Zhou Qingshan with a smile.

Other doctors echoed and praised Ye Shaochuan's medical skills.

"Brother ye, thank you

I know about doctor Zhou Qingdao and doctor Ye Shaochuan.

"Ha ha, brother Zhou, you're welcome. I'm just at the right time. But although you don't have any serious health problems, you still need a good rest. Let's not talk here, let them arrange a ward for you. " Ye Shaochuan road.

"Yes, I'll arrange it."

The middle-aged doctor nodded and went out to arrange.

The other nurses were pushing Zhou Qingshan's car and escorting Ye Shaochuan out of the emergency room.

"How are you, captain?"

Seeing that all the people came out, several policemen rushed over and looked at Zhou Qingshan, who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. His tears almost didn't come down.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead?"

Zhou Qingshan was angry and funny, but he felt it in his heart.

"Captain, it's very nice to have you. We were almost scared to death just now." The policeman named Liu Hao rubbed his eyes.

"Look at your guts, I can scare you to death if I faint?"

Zhou Qingshan asked.

"A few, let's get out of the way first. Captain Zhou's situation has improved now. Let's go to the ward if you have anything to say."

A doctor couldn't help saying when he saw the police blocking him.