He didn't stop at the inpatient building, but walked straight in.
Su Yuhe paused slightly. Although she had been working here for some time, she had never been to any place other than the outpatient building, inpatient department and administrative building.
Led by Zheng Lanlan, he walked through a long corridor and entered a small door. After walking for a few minutes, he saw the hospital leaders and several medical authorities including Zeng Xianjiu standing there with serious expressions.
"Director Zeng." It was Zheng Lanlan who spoke. "Doctor Su is here."
Zeng Xianjiu and other leaders all looked over.
Zeng Xianjiu asked Zheng Lanlan to go back first.
Zheng Lanlan knew what was going to happen next, but it was not convenient for her to know. She glanced at Su Yuhe secretly, responded, and walked back.
Su Yuhe went over and called out "Teacher", then looked at the dean she knew and nodded in greeting.
The current president of Union Medical College, Chen Zhang, nodded and looked at Su Yuhe. He really couldn't think of what she would do.
Chen Zhang turned to look at Zeng Xianjiu: "Old Zeng, is this the solution you proposed?"
Zeng Xianjiu nodded, looked at Su Yuhe, glanced at the closed door beside him, and went straight to the point: "There is a very important person in here. He is currently unconscious due to the aftermath of the war."
When Su Yuhe heard about the remnants of war, his expression became stern, and he knew that things were not simple.
The legacy of war is generally caused by bad countries using biological and chemical weapons in war, which causes incurable diseases in the human body; of course, the natural ecology is also affected, but I will not go into details here.
But Su Yuhe still didn't understand: "What's the patient's condition now? How can I help?"
Zeng Xianjiu: "The patient's immune system has been damaged, and the current examination has revealed leukemia and malignant tumors..."
The more Su Yuhe listened, the more frightened she became: "...Aren't these all diseases that cannot be cured by current medical treatment?"
Zeng Xianjiu shook his head. "I'm not asking you to cure these diseases. To be honest, with the current level of medical technology, they can't be cured. I asked you to come here to see if there is any way to wake people up."
Chen Zhang lowered his voice and said, "The National Security Bureau leader is inside. The patient brought back important secrets, but he fell into a coma as soon as he stepped into the country. He was rushed to the Union Hospital. This is a confidential matter."
Su Yuhe curled her fingers and said, "So it's not about curing the disease, but about making people sober?"
This can be said to violate the principle of curing diseases and saving lives.
For a moment, all the directors and leaders, who were much older than Su Yuhe, remained silent.
In the end, Zeng Xianjiu smoothed things over: "It's not that there's no cure, but the most important thing right now is to wake him up. That secret concerns national security, the sooner we know, the better..."
"I understand." Su Yuhe pursed her lips lightly, "Let me check on the person first. If I don't see him, I can't be sure if I can do anything."
"Okay." Zeng Xianjiu took Su Yuhe to change clothes first, and then took her to the special ward prepared temporarily.
When I opened the door and went in, I saw a tall and majestic man sitting on the bench at the door. He looked tired and was dozing with his eyes closed.
There were several men of similarly strong build standing next to him. They didn't seem to be carrying guns or wearing any special clothes, so it was unknown who they were.
When Su Yuhe came in, their eyes quickly stared at her.
The man who was pretending to sleep with his arms folded also opened his eyes alertly, his eyes stern and murderous. After seeing who it was, he relaxed: "Director Zeng? What's going on? Do you have a solution?"
Zeng Xianjiu: "I dare not say it yet. Let my students take a look first."
The man stared at Su Yuhe for a few times and smiled frivolously: "Is this your student? Director Zeng, you are not kidding us, are you? None of you can do it, let a younger student come. She looks like this, don't be just a vase."
When the men nearby heard their boss say this, they laughed in support.
Su Yuhe finally understood that even if these people were from the National Security Bureau, they were somewhat reckless and should be from the military, but she didn't know which division they were from.
Su Yuhe pretended not to hear the ridicule. After all, most people didn't believe her ability when they saw her face.
She had no idea how many times she had seen this. She would rather believe an old man with a gray beard than a beautiful young woman who had good medical skills.
She wasn't examining the patient yet, so it was not appropriate for her to argue with these people. There was no point in gaining the upper hand through arguments.
If there is no way to solve the problem by then, wouldn’t that be really laughable?
Seeing her indifferent look, the other party stopped laughing.
Zeng Xianjiu sighed: "Mr. Jing, if there is nothing I, your student, can do, then it will all depend on God's will."
Jing Lei stopped smiling, pursed his lips, and glanced at Su Yuhe hesitantly: "Then go in."
As he said this, he winked at those people.
One of them opened the inner door and saw a person lying inside. He was not only wearing a ventilator, but also had various tubes inserted into him.
The patient's cheeks were thin and he looked like a dying person.
Jing Lei followed in: "No matter what method you use, wake him up as soon as possible!"
Zeng Xianjiu looked at Su Yuhe, who nodded.
Su Yuhe first picked up the medical record next to her and took a look. The illness clearly stated on it was more serious than what Zeng Xianjiu had said before.
The tubes inserted into his body and the fluids injected into him were all to maintain his life.
Su Yuhe thought that if all these things were removed, this person would probably not survive the New Year.
But these machines and various tubes are very torturous when they are on your body.
If this man suffered such inhuman torture because he was carrying important news back to his country, he is a true hero.
Su Yuhe was filled with awe and after reading the medical records, she had a rough idea of what was going on.
The medical record stated that the patient was only twenty-five years old.
The other person's body was thin and his hands were as withered as an old man. Su Yuhe took his pulse and found that the pulse was indeed weak.
After the inspection, Su Yuhe looked solemn.
Seeing her like this, Jing Lei thought she was going to say she had no solution again, so he frowned and asked, "Is this the level of your Union Hospital?"
Su Yuhe glanced at Jing Lei calmly: "Why are you so anxious?"
Jing Lei had never been mocked like this before, and he laughed in anger: "Why am I so anxious? Do you know how important the secrets he carries are? This concerns the safety of the people! Today is the New Year, and you know that this peace and tranquility is earned by our lives!"
Zeng Xianjiu said, "Mr. Jing, don't worry. Yuhe, do you have any ideas?"
Su Yuhe has a way, but...
After a struggle between conscience and conscience, Su Yuhe said, "From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no way to wake the patient up. This isn't a recent onset of the disease, but rather he's been through all sorts of induced torture. It's a miracle that he's still alive. But there's also a way. I know an unconventional medical method. It might be useful, but at a cost..."
Zeng Xianjiu: "What unconventional medicine..."
"Insect."
Zeng Xianjiu: "This..."
Jing Lei wasn't particularly surprised and asked, "What's the price?"
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