After a busy period, Old Liu was obviously a little anxious this time.
He listened to the heartbeat on the spot.
Everyone concentrated and held their breath.
Song Yiyi got out of bed immediately without even wearing shoes.
He didn't dare to touch Cen Yue.
Squatting on one side with a serious face.
She thought it was the plot again.
But Cen Yue didn't have a fever, so she was of no use.
Gu Cheng walked around the bed, took her shoes and placed them at her feet.
Song Yiyi put it on without even thinking about it.
At this moment, she shouldn't cause more trouble.
After Lao Liu finished auscultating him, he quickly shouted, "Open the window and lift him to the bed. Slowly! Place him on his side!"
He said that and ran out.
Gu Chengze and Song Minghui acted as required.
Old Liu quickly brought in a few doctors and said sternly, "Sister-in-law, stay for a while. Everyone else, get out!"
After that, he began to tell the other doctors: "No convulsions or vomiting symptoms, no airway bleeding, no fractures or spinal injuries, highly suspected hyperventilation..."
Song Yiyi watched them giving infusions, intravenous injections and blood draws.
After some trouble.
Cen Yue woke up...
When Old Liu saw him open his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little exhausted, and waved to the others.
After those people went out.
Old Liu took out an envelope, tore a small hole at the far end, and then helped Cen Yue to sit up slowly.
He patiently taught Cen Yue how to cover his mouth and nose with an envelope to breathe.
Song Yiyi probably understood.
Cen Yue: This is respiratory alkalosis.
If it's not affected by the plot, it's still controllable.
She walked over.
He raised his hand and unbuttoned the top two buttons of Cen Yue's clothes.
Old Liu took a break from his busy schedule and gave her an appreciative look.
"Breathe in for three seconds, hold your breath for one second, and breathe out for four seconds. Got it?"
Lao Liu repeated, "Take slow, deep breaths."
Cen Yue originally didn't want to listen to him.
But Song Yiyi was watching from the side, with a little worry in her focused eyes.
Cen Yue didn't want to make her worry.
Just do it obediently.
"Okay, take a break and repeat in thirty seconds."
After finishing, Lao Liu observed Cen Yue's lip color and nodded with satisfaction.
"You're experiencing mental hyperventilation, caused by excessive tension, anger, and fear."
There were many soldiers with this symptom during the Vietnam War.
They are quite experienced.
Old Liu breathed a sigh of relief. "You can't do this anymore. No matter what happens, you can't get emotional. It will kill you!"
He really didn't know that Cen Yue had such a bad temper.
No matter what happened before.
Cen Yue didn't seem to care.
When the training pressure was the greatest, he was the calmest in the entire team.
Someone who makes everything look effortless.
What on earth happened?!
Old Liu wanted to ask several times, but he finally held back.
Don’t mention it.
If he gets angry again, it will be over.
What Song Yiyi understood was that Cen Yue was so angry that he fainted.
There were too many emotional fluctuations at one time.
Old Liu gave some instructions and then went to arrange for Cen Yue to be hospitalized.
Cen Yue’s situation.
We need to observe further.
Old Liu left behind several envelopes with holes in them.
Remind Cen Yue that if he experiences chest tightness, shortness of breath, numbness in hands and feet, or dizziness.
Immediately save yourself according to the breathing method just taught.
Old Liu was worried after saying this.
Facing Cen Yue's murderous gaze, he specifically reminded his sister-in-law again.
My sister-in-law only had some scratches.
It is also right to take care of those who are more seriously ill.
Who made Cen Yue only listen to her?
I know that Cen Yue can't leave this ward.
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