Chapter 2 This patient is in good health, and his kidneys are fine.
"Bang!"
Ye Qingyue hadn't recovered from the pain of her body being torn apart by the bomb, and the next second she felt as if she had fallen into the water.
Was this an illusion after death?
No!
The burning pain of water choking her nose made Ye Qingyue react immediately, this was reality!
Without time to think about it, Ye Qingyue waved her arms randomly, and felt her head coming out of the water. She shouted with all her might: "Help... cough cough cough! Gulp gulp..."
As soon as she shouted the word "help", Ye Qingyue was choked by the water. After coughing a few times, her head sank into the water again.
As a doctor, Ye Qingyue knew how to save herself after falling into the water.
After falling into the water, remember not to swing your arms and legs around, as this will only cause you to lose your balance, or even cramp your hands and feet, and eventually sink to the bottom and drown!
The first thing to do is to calm down, hold your breath, and relax your body, so that you can feel the buoyancy of the water, which will naturally lift you out of the water.
This is also one of the reasons why many bodies float to the surface after death, after all, the dead will be able to relax naturally.
In the process of floating up from the water, you must try your best to ensure that your face is facing up, so that when you float to the surface, you can expose your mouth and nose, breathe, and even ask for help.
There are also techniques for breathing, and it is best to inhale through the nose and exhale through the mouth.
Ye Qingyue understands all these principles.
But she can't do it!
When she was seventeen, she was pushed into the river and almost died!
Later, Ye Qingyue suffered from a serious psychological shadow and couldn't even take a bath.
It took her a long time to overcome her fear of bathing.
But she was still terrified of swimming and other things.
Every time she tried, as soon as she sank into the water, she couldn't help trembling, her whole body stiffened, and even her limbs cramped!
The scene now seemed to have returned to when she was seventeen years old.
The shadow of the past was like a mountain, crushing her reason, making it impossible for her to move calmly, and her body could only sink gradually.
The oxygen in her brain became thinner and thinner, and Ye Qingyue's eyes went black from time to time.
She had just experienced the pain of being blown to death, and now she was going to suffocate to death. She was too unlucky...
"Boom!"
Not sure if it was an illusion, Ye Qingyue vaguely heard the sound of water from above.
In the blurred vision, a figure quickly approached her.
Compared to her who was like a stone after falling into the water, that person was like a fish swimming in the water, agile and free, approaching her at an astonishing speed.
Soon, a strong arm grabbed Ye Qingyue's waist.
Under the cold water, Ye Qingyue could only feel the temperature of the other person's body through the thin cloth, which was so hot. Ye
Qingyue was once again convinced that all this was not an illusion, she was still alive!
But the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and Ye Qingyue's consciousness began to fall into chaos and it was difficult to think.
"Bla!"
In a hazy state of consciousness, Ye Qingyue felt that she was being held by the other person, breaking out of the water and walking towards the shore.
The lungs that were about to suffocate finally had fresh air infused.
Ye Qingyue coughed and breathed rapidly, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably.
"Don't be afraid."
At this moment, a low voice came from above her head, which sounded familiar.
Perhaps sensing her fear of falling into the water, the other person comforted her in a gentle tone: "It's okay now."
As he spoke, Ye Qingyue felt that he patted her back lightly in a very unnatural manner, as if it was the first time he did this kind of "coaxing a child" thing and he was not used to it.
Who saved her?
Ye Qingyue subconsciously looked up at the man who was holding her.
But after just experiencing suffocation, her vision was still black from time to time and she couldn't see clearly around her.
In addition, the sunlight was glaring above her head. Ye Qingyue tried several times, but could only barely see that there was a very small black mole on the right side of the man's jaw.
Forcing herself to cheer up only aggravated her physical discomfort.
After seeing the small mole clearly, Ye Qingyue felt like she was about to faint.
Then, she felt herself being laid flat on the grass.
Leaving the man's warm embrace, Ye Qingyue curled up subconsciously, muttering, "It's cold..."
Hearing her words, the man took off his short-sleeved shirt, covered Ye Qingyue with it, and was about to withdraw his hand.
"Snap."
Unexpectedly, a little cold hand grabbed his wrist!
The man was stunned, thinking that Ye Qingyue woke up.
But looking at Ye Qingyue's face, her eyes were still tightly closed, and she seemed to be in a semi-comatose state. Everything was just her subconscious action.
The man was about to pull Ye Qingyue's hand away.
But before he could move, Ye Qingyue's fingers wandered, as if groping.
In less than a second, Ye Qingyue's middle finger was fixed on the radial process behind the man's palm, and then the index finger and ring finger were put down at the same time.
If there are medical practitioners here, they can see that Ye Qingyue's action is called "determining the three gates" in traditional Chinese medicine, also known as taking the pulse with three fingers.
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes "looking, smelling, asking, and feeling".
The "feeling" here refers to taking the pulse.
In layman's terms, it is to feel the pulse to identify the function of the patient's internal organs.
"Hmm..."
Ye Qingyue dreamed that she was taking someone's pulse.
The patient's pulse was very good, and his kidneys were good.
But...
"What did you eat...last night?"
Ye Qingyue couldn't help but frowned, "You, are poisoned..."
"Swoosh."
Before she finished her words, she felt the patient pull her hand away.
Ye Qingyue has seen this kind of patient many times.
He is afraid of seeing a doctor and thinks that if he doesn't get checked, he is not sick. He
is simply playing with his own life!
As a doctor, Ye Qingyue will never allow this to happen and reaches out to grab the patient. If
I don't cure this poison today, you will never leave my clinic!
Looking at Ye Qingyue, who was obviously in a semi-comatose state but still waving his hands and mumbling something, the man stepped back a few steps again and put some distance between them.
"Sleepwalking...?"
The man stared at Ye Qingyue with some suspicion in his eyes.
But if it was just sleepwalking, Ye Qingyue's "three-level determination" action was too standard.
The man remembered that when an elder in his family was sick, he had consulted an old and respected Chinese doctor.
He clearly remembered that when the old Chinese doctor took the pulse of his elder, the movements were exactly the same as the ones Ye Qingyue used to take his pulse just now!
If Ye Qingyue really knew medicine, then what she just said about being poisoned...
The man was hesitating whether to wake up Ye Qingyue and ask her clearly.
"Sister! Sister, where are you? Ahem..."
At this moment, there were hurried shouts and staggering footsteps from afar.
The man glanced at his naked upper body and hid behind the bushes not far away.
"Sister!"
Ye Qingyue was chasing the disobedient patient in her dream, and suddenly heard a familiar voice, and she froze.
How many years...
How many years has she not heard this voice?
"A Feng...?"
Ye Qingyue's nose was sore, and she murmured the name that made her miss and broke her heart.
"It's me! It's me!"
The voice was getting closer to her ear, as if it was shouting in her ear, "Sister, sister, wake up!"
The voice penetrated the darkness and brought Ye Qingyue's consciousness back to reality!
Ye Qingyue suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head, exclaimed "Wow", and spit out a few saliva.
Her breathing was finally smooth.
"Hu, hu..."
Ye Qingyue was panting, her eyes were still black from time to time, but it was much better than before, and she could see the surrounding scenery clearly.
There was a small river seven or eight meters ahead.
She was sitting on the grass by the river, her body was cold and sticky, and the sun was shining on her head.
The strong feeling of discomfort reminded her that this was reality, not an illusion!
"Sister?"
At this moment, the familiar voice came to her ear again.
Ye Qingyue was shocked and turned her head in disbelief. She saw a young man half-kneeling beside her.
He had handsome features, sickly pale skin, and his eyes were full of worry for her.
"Ah... Feng?"
Ye Qingyue's voice was trembling. The young man in front of her merged with the face of her younger brother Ye Feng in her memory.
But Ye Feng had been dead for more than 20 years!
What was going on?
Just when Ye Qingyue's thoughts were in a mess, an emotionless electronic voice suddenly rang in his mind, intermittently -
"The third plan was successful, bringing the host's soul back to August 7, 1978."
"Consumed 86579349 merit points."
"The system is over-consuming energy and will be forced into hibernation, waiting to be restarted."
"It is expected to take 72 hours."
"Hibernation countdown, three, two..."
"One."