Merchant and doctor

Feng Lezhang's treatment has reached the most critical moment, and at the same time, it is also the most dangerous time.

Coincidentally, at this time, representatives of famous doctors such as Cen Songxue and Meng Shulan insisted on entering the ward to observe the treatment process of the medical team of Bian Mu and Huang Boxi.

Bian Mu knew in his heart that according to the practice in the medical field, Nie Yixiong, Cen Songxue, Meng Shulan... These famous doctors have maintained a very good relationship with almost all public and private hospitals in Lijin City, and even a considerable number of medical studios and clinics. It is a friendly relationship of mutual benefit and complementary advantages, and both parties have benefited a lot from it.

The First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Medical University is no exception.

Unless there are very special circumstances, the secretaries and directors of major hospitals will not easily offend Nie Yixiong, Cen Songxue, Meng Shulan... these famous doctors.

The reason why the male dean asked for Bian Mu's opinion actually showed that he was very embarrassed. If Bian Mu came forward to be a "wicked person", he would have an excuse to directly refuse, and immediately sent someone out to arrest those so-called disciples. Rejecting the door, this Mu bears a "notoriety", and the male dean naturally chooses himself out.

The hospital secretary sitting next to him should have a similar attitude.

After a little hesitation, Bian Mu proposed a compromise plan.

"Dean, Secretary! Why don't you do this? The staff responsible for publicity and education at the office of your hospital might as well invite the two of you to come over and bring professional video recording equipment. Anyway, there are wireless WIFE here, so let's just do a small-scale live broadcast." , However, please ask them to do a good job of network boundary flow, and don't spread today's treatment scene further." Bian Mu suggested with a calm expression.

"That's a good idea! Secretary Liu! What do you think?" the dean asked with a smile.

"I think it's very good. Doctor Bian reminded you rightly. You must pay attention to limiting the scope of the live broadcast. Some things are quite sensitive and must not be spread." The secretary surnamed Liu immediately agreed.

Huang Boxi was sitting not far from the three of them. Hearing that Bian Mu came up with such a "bad idea", he immediately looked at Bian Mu with a strange look, his eyes full of doubts.

Bian Mu pretended not to see anything, got up and walked to the hospital bed and began to feel Feng Lezhang's pulse.

After a while, Bian Mu had a bottom line.

"Ms. Huang! I think it's time to take medicine. You can help me check it out." While talking, Bian Mu retreated a few steps and gave Huang Boxi the attending position.

Huang Boxi got up and walked to the hospital bed, stood there and listened calmly for a while, staring at the face of his friend Feng Lezhang for a long time, and then, when they saw him, everyone picked up a small alcohol spray and repeatedly killed his right hand. finger.

Putting on sterile medical gloves, Huang Boxi checked Feng Lezhang's eyelids.

"Well! It should be possible to take medicine." Huang Boxi said to Bian Mu in a flat tone.

Then, with the help of a female head nurse, the two adjusted the corresponding angle and height. After confirming that it was correct, Bian Mu put two "absorbent paper" under Feng Lezhang's nose wearing gloves.

It is light yellow like gold, and the surface of the paper is somewhat burly. It looks a bit like rice paper, and it also looks a bit like the rough edged paper that people usually practice calligraphy.

This is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine medical paper specially made of raw edge paper, sesame oil straw paper, and special grass materials in a certain proportion. Since the treatment used by Bian Mu has long been lost, many Chinese medicine doctors have long used this special paper. Forgotten.

In order to prevent the "absorbing paper" from accidentally covering Feng Lezhang's mouth, Bian Mu deliberately picked up a pair of surgical scissors and trimmed the two "absorbing papers" a few times.

According to Bian Mu's doctor's order, a female nurse had already set up a balance on the nursing trolley at the side. At this moment, the reading of the balance had already been adjusted to the most standard position.

Bian Mu picked up a small copper spoon, which was a small medicine spoon specially made by Huang Boxi, not much bigger than the ear spoons people usually use.

After carefully weighing for a long time, Bian Mu accurately weighed out a sufficient amount of "Feixisan", and turned his head to look at Huang Boxi.

Huang Boxi understood, and nodded to Bianmu, expressing that he agrees to use this amount of medicine now.

Seeing that Huang Boxi didn't mean anything different, Bian Mu casually took a small medicine spoon with a slightly larger size, and gently spread the weighed medicine powder on the "oil-absorbing paper".

The rest of the matter became much simpler, and everyone just had to wait quietly.

……

Bian Mu didn't dare to be careless, every 10 minutes he got up and went over to feel Feng Lezhang's pulse.

……

More than 20 minutes passed, and Feng Lezhang's side remained silent, and many people in the audience were already waiting impatiently.

When everyone was getting disappointed, Feng Lezhang sneezed softly.

This time, Bian Mu was so stimulated that he shivered.

Bian Mu hurriedly got up and went to check. Fortunately, although the amount of medicine under Feng Lezhang's nose was reduced by half, the remaining amount was still enough.

Bian Mu took a look at Huang Boxi and decided not to take supplements.

Keep waiting!
Another eight and nine minutes passed.

Feng Lezhang suddenly coughed twice, yes, just twice.

It was astonishing!
Bian Mu couldn't help but get up and down in his heart.

Success or failure lies in the moment just now!

Severe coughing occurs, the probability is 50%!

Everything goes well, and the relevant meridians are opened normally, the probability is also 50%!
This time, Huang Boxi couldn't hold his breath any longer, and rushed towards the head of the hospital bed with Bian Mu.

fine!All vital signs were normal.

Especially the blood oxygen saturation value is slightly better than before treatment.

The two looked at each other, staring at Feng Lezhang's change at the same time. They were waiting for an important physiological phenomenon. Naturally, all previous efforts were wasted.

The rest of the people around didn't know it for a while, and saw that Doctor Bian and Mr. Huang had been acting calmly, and they didn't dare to make any commotion.

Another five or six minutes passed.

finally!Feng Lezhang farted loudly.

Huang Boxi and Bian Mu were surprised and delighted at the same time, excited for a while, they both slapped each other with palms at the same time.

The sound of "beep" was loud, and only then did the surrounding audience realize: everything is going well, everything is going well!

Before everyone could wake up from their ignorance, Bian Mu picked up a small brush. It was a special tool specially brought by Huang Boxi. Most of the people present had never seen such a strange fluffy guy before. Varied.

Using the small brush, Bian Mu carefully swept all the powder under Feng Lezhang's nose into a small clean paper box, and then dumped it into the medical trash can under his feet.

Only then did the female secretary of the hospital tentatively ask, "Doctor Bian? Is this considered to be the end?"

Bian Mu nodded slightly.

Immediately, there was thunderous applause, no matter what, Feng Lezhang finally took his old life for nothing.