Rebirth of the strongest doctor girl

Chapter 218 Strange Disease
As soon as the dean walked out of the meeting room, he saw Xun Qing sitting on the sofa outside the meeting room. His eyes lit up. How could he forget about this little girl?

"Miss Xun, you came just in time." When the dean saw Xun Qing, he hurried towards Xun Qing like a monkey seeing a rescuer. Without saying a word, he pulled Xun Qing towards the elevator. "Miss Xun, this time, you must help me."

"Dean, actually this time I have something to come to you." Xun Qing was forced to follow the dean, saying as he walked.

"It's easy to say anything, easy to say anything." The dean nodded repeatedly and said.

Xun Tingting had already said that, so he didn't say anything else.

After getting out of the elevator, the dean said to Xun Qing: "There is a little boy in the inpatient department. All the viscera are seriously exhausted, and his vitality is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. If there is no treatment plan, the hospital means to give up the treatment. , transfer the patient to another hospital.”

"Miss Xun, go and see the patient. Last time, the patient had such a special illness that you were able to cure it. Maybe you can do it this time." The dean said hopefully.

"Let me go and have a look." Xun Qing said.

The two walked to the ward together, and the smell of disinfectant became stronger and stronger. Pushing open the door of the ward, Xun Qing saw a little boy lying on the bed in the center of the ward, about eight or nine years old, with a pale face, as if his eyes were open, but Completely lifeless, like someone on the verge of death.

"When I was first sent to the hospital, I was still able to walk and talk. In less than half a month, it became like this. We tried our best to rescue him, but with little success. The nutrition we took could not keep up with the passing of life. "The dean looked at the little boy on the hospital bed, feeling very sad: "If this continues, the child may not live long. The hospital wants to transfer them."

"If what you said is true, even if you transfer to another hospital, I'm afraid no other hospital will accept it." Xun Qing said.

"Yes, if you insist on transferring the patient, in fact, it is equivalent to sending him to die. As a doctor, how can I bear it." The dean sighed, he couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do.

Xun Qing walked to the hospital bed, bent down, and wanted to talk to the little boy and say hello, but found that his eyes were dull and loose, like a lifeless puppet, completely unaware of anyone approaching.

"Little brother, sister came to see you." Xun Qing said softly, then raised her hand and touched the boy's forehead with the back of her hand. It was very hot and had a severe fever.

"How long have you had a fever?" Xun Qing asked the dean standing behind him.

The dean hurriedly replied: "He has had a fever since he was sent to the hospital. The parents found that the child had a high fever for a long time, so they sent him to the hospital. We immediately gave him an antipyretic injection and took medicine. I also used various physical methods to reduce the fever, but none of them could go away.”

Xun Qing frowned, unable to get rid of the fever, which is very fatal to a child in itself.

She lifted the boy's quilt, took out his wrist, and felt his pulse.

The pulse condition is weak, very floating, and very chaotic.

Xun Qing thought that her medical skills were not bad. After all, she had been a military doctor for so many years in her previous life, and she also had a place in the medical field, but this boy's pulse made her completely confused.

Seeing Xun Qing's expression, the dean felt a little cold. Every doctor who had treated the boy had this expression.

(End of this chapter)