The consultation at a small community hospital was a bit laughable if you told others about it.
When Yun Heng walked into the emergency department, he saw an old man sitting on a chair. Someone was wiping the old man with a tissue and plugging his nostrils, but the tissue would soon be stained with blood.
"Uncle Tang, what's going on?"
Yun Heng asked Guo Youtang.
"Hengheng is here."
Guo Youtang said he greeted Yun Heng, then explained the situation, "He's got a nosebleed, and it's pretty severe. I just gave him a shot to stop the bleeding, and it's still bleeding."
Yun Heng walked to the side and observed the patient's condition first. The patient looked pale at the moment, but he was still conscious, with his neck slightly raised. A middle-aged man next to him was wiping the blood with a tissue.
"Has the ambulance arrived yet?"
While helping Mr. Qiao wipe the blood from his nose, Tan Chengye asked the driver who was waiting anxiously at the back door.
"I called and said I'll be there soon."
The driver also looked anxious.
"Damn it, why are there so many cars in Xihua City? If there weren't so many cars, it would be faster for us to drive there."
Tan Chengye cursed.
As he was cursing, the old man, who originally only looked pale but had no other symptoms, suddenly began to sweat profusely, his eyes began to become a little unfocused, and his breath instantly began to weaken.
"Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao."
Tan Chengye was so scared that his face turned pale and he shouted anxiously.
Not to mention Tan Chengye, even Guo Youtang next to him was a little scared. He was fine just now, but suddenly it looked like he was about to die without taking a breath.
"Move aside, let me see the situation."
Yun Heng was originally observing the old man's condition. Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said to Tan Chengye.
Tan Chengye was already in a state of confusion, and when he saw the ridiculously young Yun Heng beside him, he immediately became furious: "What are you looking at? What can you see? Stop making trouble. Xiao Liu, hurry up and get the ambulance."
"The patient is in our hospital right now, and we have to be responsible for him."
Yun Heng was speechless. The old man looked like he was sweating profusely and had a nosebleed. It was obvious that he was losing his Yang Qi. If they delayed until the afternoon, he would be too late to be saved.
"You call this a hospital?"
If Mr. Qiao wasn’t in critical condition right now, he would have laughed out loud. How dare the community health center call itself a hospital?
The reason why he suggested Mr. Qiao to come over first was because there was no medicine in the car. He thought that this place was close, so he could give him an injection to stop bleeding and wait for the ambulance. But what did Yun Heng next to him say to him at this moment? It was in their hospital?
"Why are you like this? The ambulance hasn't arrived yet. Wouldn't it be better to have more people to check it out?"
Guo Youtang was also a little speechless.
This person just walked in as if he was walking into his own home, arrogantly. Now Yun Heng wanted to see what he was saying, and he had so many weird things to say.
"Okay, if you want to see it, then go ahead. I'm telling you, it's best not to move around. I'm also a doctor. If you move around, and anything happens to Mr. Qiao, I'll hold you accountable."
Tan Chengye didn't want to argue with Yun Heng and Guo Youtang at this moment, so he moved aside a little to let Yun Heng check.
After hearing what Tan Chengye said, Yun Heng forced himself not to leave.
Pulling over a round stool, Yun Heng sat down next to the old man. He grabbed the patient's wrist with one hand, felt his pulse, and asked Tan Chengye, "Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed? Has this happened before?"
When Tan Chengye saw this, he almost laughed out loud. He was so young, and he was a Chinese medicine doctor?
"He hadn't had this problem before. Mr. Qiao has always had a cough. Just now in the car, Mr. Qiao had a severe cough, and he even had trouble coughing. Then he started bleeding from his nose."
Yun Heng continued to ask: "Do you have a cough and a lot of phlegm?"
"Are you done yet? I don't have time to talk to you right now."
Tan Chengye was a little impatient.
"With your qualifications, you're still a doctor?"
Yun Heng had been forcing himself to hold back, but now he couldn't help himself any longer: "Everyone is thinking about the patient right now, and I'm also asking about the patient's condition. Is this what you call being responsible for the patient? If you're going to be a doctor like this, you'd better not be one anymore."
Tan Chengye opened his mouth. He had no intention of arguing with Yun Heng.
"A lot. I usually cough up a lot of phlegm."
"Cough, phlegm..."
While feeling the patient's pulse, Yun Heng sorted out his thoughts. The patient had a cough with a lot of phlegm, and the phlegm was damp. It was probably the cough and shortness of breath that caused the nosebleed.
Looking at the patient's symptoms, he was sweating profusely, and his pulse was weak and wiry...
The pulse is Pi, which is also called Pi pulse. It is floating, large and soft. When pressed, it feels empty in the middle and solid on both sides. It gives people the feeling of a wide pulse with emptiness in the middle. This pulse pattern is often seen after heavy bleeding or injury to the yin.
The pulse is wiry, there is profuse cold sweat, the Qi is weak and cannot retain blood, and the Yang is weak and cannot protect Yin. There is indeed a trend of Yang Qi escaping from the body, which is considered to be a very critical symptom.
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