famous mountain doctor

Chapter 136 One Point of Effort

Chapter 136 One Hundred Percent Effort

"Director Ou, the patient's heart has stopped beating, what should I do?"

Seeing that Ou Xuemei also ran in, Wang Jian hurriedly asked, he had already used all the methods he could, and the old man was about to die.

"Have you done CPR?" Seeing that the patient's condition was so dangerous, Ou Xuemei also became anxious.

"I've done it, I've been doing it all the time, but it's useless at all, and our hospital doesn't have specific medicines. What should I do? Just now, the leaders of the city have called and asked us to put this Someone rescued it, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat and walk around..."

Wang Jian said bitterly, he knew that the people in the city who could make a special call to pay attention to him must not be ordinary people, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

After Ou Xuemei entered the emergency room, Xu Song continued to wander outside. At this time, his phone rang again. He took it out and saw that it was his son-in-law who was the director of the Medical and Health Bureau. Xu Song quickly pressed the phone button. Press the answer key.

"Dad, the person rescued in your hospital is Zhao Zhenyuan, a famous entrepreneur. He came to our city this time for investment. You have to rescue him no matter what, otherwise the leaders above will blame him. Not only is your health center unable to take this responsibility, even I, the bureau chief, may be in trouble..."

Before Xu Song could speak, Director Zhang Changlin on the other side of the phone spoke hastily.

"Zhao Zhenyuan? He, he is Zhao Zhenyuan, the chairman of the Zhao Group, a Fortune [-] company?"

"Yeah, it's him, Dad, you must pay attention to it, and you can't make any mistakes, otherwise..." Zhang Changlin couldn't continue. If this matter is not handled well, he is very likely to be wiped out as the director.

"Changlin, I know this matter is very important, we will try our best to rescue it, but our hospital has limited conditions..."

Xu Song knew that Zhao Zhenyuan was a well-known private entrepreneur not only domestically but also internationally. If he could invest in Fuyuan City, it would be a great thing. No wonder the city would be so attention.

"Dad, don't worry, the hospital here has sent expert doctors with equipment and special medicines, you just have to hold on until they arrive..."

"how much longer?"

"More than three hours."

The road from the city to Yonghe Town is very long, and more than three hours is considered the fastest speed, but Xu Song was still in a hurry after hearing the time.

He had already seen the patient who was just sent in. His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale and bloodless, he was almost dead. If he had to persist for three hours, maybe even three minutes would be difficult.

"Let them hurry up, I can only do my best here..."

"Dad, you have to be foolproof this time. If something goes wrong with Chairman Zhao, their group's investment in our city will definitely be ruined. Our city is originally a poor city, and it took a lot of effort to get a big deal." The company is willing to invest, so there must be no accidents, otherwise the leaders above will definitely get angry..."

"Okay, Changlin, I understand all this, we will definitely do our best, the most capable Chinese and Western medicine doctors in the hospital are all in the emergency room..."

After talking with Zhang Changlin, Xu Song's expression was very ugly.

He was not worried about being blamed by the leaders above, but worried that if Chairman Zhao could not be saved, the investment that Fuyuan City, an impoverished city, had managed to secure would go to waste, which would have an impact on the development of the entire city. is very large.

There are not as many people investing in Fuyuan City as compared to big coastal cities, and there are pitifully few people who are willing to invest in Fuyuan, let alone a large multinational company like the Zhao Group, which has never happened before.

Xu Song doesn't want to see the people of Fuyuan City in the deep mountains continue to be poor like this. Only real big companies willing to invest can change this situation.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Song glanced at a young man sitting in his office. It was the young man who called the city just now, and he sent the patient. He should be Zhao Zhenyuan's assistant.

"Dean Xu, what's the matter?"

At this time, Liu Dazhu, who had been standing aside and watching, came over. Although he didn't hear the content of Xu Song's phone call, judging from his expression, he should have encountered some unsolvable trouble.

Although I don't have much contact with Xu Song, I feel that he is not bad. Not only did he not ask me to come to work, but he also pays a salary every month. With this free salary, Liu Dazhu has a good impression of him.

"Oh, you, are you Dr. Liu Dazhu?"

Seeing Liu Dazhu, Xu Song was a little strange, which made the enthusiastic Liu Dazhu fall directly into the cold water.

But Xu Song really can't be blamed for this, since he met Liu Dazhu in the hospital last time, Xu Song hasn't seen him again, plus today Liu Dazhu put on jeans and a T-shirt, his demeanor is completely different from before , Xu Song didn't recognize Liu Dazhu for a while, which is also very normal.

"Yes, yes, I'm Liu Dazhu." Liu Dazhu was a little embarrassed, and scratched his scalp habitually.

"Oh, it's really great that you're here, come on, Dazhu, go and see, go to the emergency room, don't you know acupuncture, go and see if it works..."

At this time, Xu Song seemed to have just remembered suddenly, and hurriedly dragged Liu Dazhu towards the emergency room.

In a moment of impatience just now, he actually forgot about the famous acupuncture master in the hospital, and almost missed a major event.

Liu Dazhu didn't understand what was going on at this time, he just heard that there was an emergency patient, but he didn't know the specific situation, so he was dragged into the emergency room by Xu Song inexplicably.

At this time in the emergency room, Ou Xuemei and Wang Jian led a large group of doctors and exhausted all means, seeing that the old man had stopped breathing, his eyes were closed, and his face was as white as paper.

"Dean, he, he is dead..."

Seeing Xu Song come in, Wang Jian made a bitter face and announced that the patient was dead. He really tried his best and exhausted all his abilities.

"What, this, this, this..."

Hearing Wang Jian say that the patient had died, Xu Song was stunned. He didn't know how to explain this matter to his superiors.

Wang Jian stood in front of Xu Song with his head down and reported the situation. Xu Song was completely stunned after hearing this, and temporarily forgot the existence of Liu Dazhu, because in his mind, no matter how powerful Liu Dazhu was, it was impossible for him to bring the dead back to life. .

At this time, Liu Dazhu walked towards Ou Xuemei. Ou Xuemei was still doing the final examination on the patient. Seeing that all the testing instruments had returned to zero, she shook her head helplessly. Ou Xuemei also tried her best. Seeing that the old man stopped breathe.

"Xuemei, this person's heart just stopped, and he should be saved..."

No one noticed that Liu Dazhu stretched out two fingers at this moment to feel the old man's pulse. This man is already dead, his heartbeat has gone, and he doesn't know what kind of pulse he is taking.

"Da Zhu, the patient has passed away and will not have a pulse."

Although Ou Xuemei believed in Liu Dazhu's ability, at this moment, she was a little confused. If the person was not dead, he would have given the patient's pulse and told the truth, but he had stopped breathing and his heart had stopped beating at all. If you can get the pulse, it is really nonsense.

"I'll explain to you later, you help me sterilize the silver needle first..."

Such a profound question, I can't explain clearly at this moment, time is running out, Liu Dazhu quickly took out the silver needle and handed it to Ou Xuemei, and then he started to do it.

At this time, Liu Dazhu unbuttoned the clothes just now for the old man, opened his palm, and pressed directly on the old man's heart, a pure internal force was immediately and slowly input into his chest.

"Okay, I'll do my best to cooperate with you, Dazhu, it's up to you..."

Seeing that he was so confident and had already started to act, Ou Xuemei decisively chose to trust Liu Dazhu. She quickly caught the silver needle, put it in an alcohol bottle to sterilize it, and then wiped it carefully with alcohol cotton.

Liu Dazhu felt the pulse of the dead man just now, he used his own internal force to let his flexible internal force sneak into the blood vessels, and found that the blood was not cold, and under the urging of internal force, it could still flow slowly, which shows that the patient's The heart has just stopped beating, and the blood is still alive.

At this time, there should be no delay. If the blood is completely cold, even if Liu Dazhu is a god, he might not be able to save a real dead person.

"Dazhu, the patient is really saved? Are you sure?"

He just heard from Wang Jian that the patient was dead, and Xu Song had been standing there in a daze with a headache. At this moment, he suddenly heard Liu Dazhu say that the patient was still alive, so he immediately threw away Wang Jian and rushed towards the hospital bed.

"[-]% sure." Da Zhu squinted his eyes and said calmly.

Hearing that he was [-]% sure, Xu Song held [-]% hope, and hurriedly stepped aside to watch Liu Dazhu rescue the patient, not daring to disturb him anymore. The person who had been declared dead suddenly appeared again. Half hope, what more could he ask for.

At this time, even the vice president Wang Jian was shocked. Could it be that Liu Dazhu is really a fairy?

Just now he has tested with various instruments and confirmed that the patient's heartbeat and breathing have completely stopped. He even said that he is [-]% sure. This bullshit is really loud, but this is the best. When a person dies, Liu Dazhu can bear the responsibility.

At this time, Liu Dazhu was concentrating on saving lives. He didn't care about other things at all. Saving lives is the responsibility of every doctor. Although he is only a small village doctor, he has always regarded it as his duty to save lives. There is still one ounce of hope, and he will do his best to save people.

At this moment, Liu Dazhu pressed his left hand on the patient's heart, allowing the internal force to flow in continuously, warming the patient's heart and blood, and stretched out his right hand to take the silver needle that Ou Xuemei had sterilized and handed over.

(End of this chapter)

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