The loss of Yang Qi occurs suddenly, with cold sweats. The diagnosis of this Yang Qi loss syndrome is actually not too complicated. Yun Heng encountered similar patients when he was in the simulation space.
People who understand medicine know that sometimes the treatment of acute and critical illnesses is not much more difficult than that of chronic diseases. At least when making a diagnosis, it is not necessarily complicated. In many cases, the more critical the illness, the more obvious the symptoms, and the easier it is to make a diagnosis. The difficulty in making a diagnosis for such illness often lies in the medication.
In other words, when faced with critical emergencies, the most challenging aspect for doctors is their courage.
Anyone who understands the medical industry understands one thing: doctors make mistakes, new doctors make old mistakes, and old doctors make new mistakes. As long as something is operated by humans, there must be a certain tolerance for error. Even modern medical equipment inspections have a certain tolerance for error.
The biggest difference between critical emergencies and common illnesses is that with common illnesses, if something goes wrong, doctors still have a chance to correct and save the patient, but with critical illnesses, if something goes wrong, it can be fatal.
If you have a minor cold, Xu Bo and Tian Zengming will dare to prescribe medicine, even if they accidentally make a mistake, it won't be fatal. But if you have a critical emergency, even Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming will have to be very cautious.
At this time, Mr. Qiao was in a very dangerous situation. His Qi was deficient and he could not retain blood, and his Yang was deficient and could not protect Yin. There was a tendency for Yang to escape from the body. At this time, he should immediately support Yang and retain it. If after taking one dose of medicine, the patient's bleeding and sweating could be stopped, then the patient still had a chance of survival. If the medicine was ineffective and the patient continued to bleed and sweat, then there was no way to save him.
Yun Heng's current level of Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine is close to level six. He also encountered similar critically ill patients when practicing in the simulation space. But even so, Yun Heng quickly entered the simulation space and started to brush ten times in a row. It took him more than six hours to complete a designated simulation.
In the designated simulation, the judgment given by the panel was not much different from Yun Heng's judgment. The patient had a nosebleed because of coughing and shortness of breath. Then he was sweating profusely, became unconscious, had a weak breath, and was dying, showing a sign of yang deficiency.
Dialectics is not difficult.
Yun Heng created a designated simulation in order to determine the prescription.
After checking the prescriptions given on the panel, Yun Heng couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He was still a bit conservative and his combination of prescriptions was still a little lacking.
"Nurse Wang, silver needle."
Yun Heng looked up and saw Wang Mengmeng who had just returned from dinner, and hurriedly said to Wang Mengmeng.
"oh!"
Wang Mengmeng responded and hurried to prepare the silver needles. Yun Heng said to Guo Youtang at the same time, "Uncle Youtang, I'll tell you a prescription. Please write it down. I'll arrange for someone to get the medicine and boil it immediately."
"you say."
Guo Youtang hurriedly sat in front of the computer and prepared to print the prescription.
"What a mess!"
Tan Chengye used a tissue to help Mr. Qiao block his nostrils, but the bleeding was too fast, so he had to change it frequently and wipe Mr. Qiao's nose. He was already busy and flustered. He didn't want to argue with Yun Heng, but he didn't expect Yun Heng to become even worse and even use silver needles and prescriptions.
He brought Mr. Qiao here just to give him an injection to stop the bleeding, not to let the doctor here mess around with him.
Tan Chengye himself is a doctor, Mr. Qiao's personal doctor. Even he can only stare blankly at this moment. What level can the doctors in the community hospital have?
"I told you, Mr. Qiao, don't worry. The ambulance will be here soon."
"Hengheng!"
Guo Youtang looked at Yun Heng.
"Have this gentleman sign a document confirming that he doesn't need our treatment. After he signs, we'll do whatever he wants."
Yun Heng was originally waiting for Nurse Wang to get the silver needle, but after hearing what Tan Chengye said, Yun Heng stopped the acupuncture.
After all, the patient was sent here by someone else, and if he refused the doctor's treatment, Yun Heng would be held responsible if something went wrong if he forced the treatment on him.
Although doctors are like parents to their patients, it is still necessary for them to protect themselves when treating patients.
Besides, this doctor, whose name is unknown, is right next to him. If the patient disagrees, Yun Heng has no way to force acupuncture and medication on him.
The emergency department of the community hospital does not perform surgeries and rarely encounters critically ill patients, so there are no agreements. However, Guo Youtang quickly printed one and brought it over.
Tan Chengye signed it without saying a word.
"Doctor Yun!"
Wang Mengmeng also came over with a silver needle.
"No."
Yun Heng waved his hand.
"Xiao Chen, please hurry up and send the ambulance. Please tell us Mr. Qiao's identity."
Tan Chengye shouted to the driver at the door again.
As he was shouting, a meowing sound was heard in the distance, and the ambulance arrived.
In less than two minutes, a doctor came over carrying a stretcher.
"quick!"
Tan Chengye hurriedly called out and helped put Mr. Qiao on a stretcher, quickly carrying him to the ambulance.
Yun Heng followed him out and saw the doctor preparing to get in the car. Yun Heng stopped him and asked, "You are from the Third Hospital, right? The patient is being sent to the Third Hospital, right?"
"right."
The doctor accompanying the car nodded and said to Yun Heng with a smile, "Our Third Hospital is the closest to this area. We've received several calls along the way. I know your community hospital. I heard that there's a doctor named Yun who is quite good. Is Dr. Yun not here right now?"
"I'm the only one with the surname Yun in the community hospital."
Yun Heng replied.
"You are Doctor Yun!"
The doctor following the car was a little surprised and quickly reached out his hand to shake hands with Yun Heng. "Alright, this is an emergency. I won't say any more to you, Doctor Yun. I'll be leaving first. Is there anything you want to tell me?"
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