Old Tang and Tang Bing are next to Xiao Chen. Seeing that Xiao Chen has always looked like that, they thought the plague was very serious.

"Do you have any comments?" Zhao Zhonghui asked.

The members of the expert group were silent when they heard it.

"Mr. Zhao, I suggest you take separate actions to see the patient immediately. If you delay one more minute here, the patient will be in danger for one minute." Xiao Chen said directly.

What's the use of simply having a meeting here? We have to look at the patient's situation first.

As soon as Zhao Zhonghui heard what Xiao Chen said, he said, "then according to what Dr. Xiao said, immediately take separate actions to see the patient."

Most of the members of the expert group come from the school of febrile diseases and the school of typhoid fever, and there are not many other schools of traditional Chinese medicine.

After all, not many can enter the national medical competition.

"Zhao, old Zhao, I'm not feeling well. Can I have a rest first?" Yan Qing, pale, stood up and said.

Just now, he was on the military plane. His situation was not very right. When he came by bus, his situation looked even worse.

"Then go and have a rest first."

Zhao Zhonghui didn't say any more.

After putting on the white coat sent from the isolation area, Xiao Chen, old Tang and Tang Bing first went to the isolation area of critically ill patients.

Just after arriving there, Xiao Chen smelled a very unpleasant smell, which was mixed with western medicine, disinfectant and other miscellaneous smells.

Xiao Chen came to a shed, pulled up the curtains outside the door and went in. He saw many female nurses and doctor Xi inside.

"Excuse me, are you?" Seeing Xiao Chen coming, an attending doctor in a white coat asked.

The other party is an attending doctor of Western medicine in Guizhou third class hospital. She is taking a female nurse to check the situation of these patients.

These patients have entered the critical period. If they are lucky, they can live for five days. If they are unlucky, they can live for three days at most.

"Hello, we just came from Binhai city." Xiao Chen said.

Traditional Chinese medicine from Binhai city?

Are they the first members of the expert group of traditional Chinese medicine?

The other party looks at Xiao Chen's age is too young!

Xiao Chen didn't say much. He went directly to a patient in the hospital bed and saw that the patient, a rural young woman in her thirties, had dark skin. However, the unpleasant smell from her body should be death.

Dead gas is a warning that the body emits a kind of gas before death.

In traditional Chinese medicine, it has been found for a long time, and Western medicine also has records in this regard.

Now Xiao Chen first checks the pulse and then the tongue of the female patient. The female nurse next to him comes with the medical record book, looks at Xiao Chen and says, "doctor, this is the medical record book of the female nurse."

A medical record book must be the best.

Xiao Chen took it and saw that the young woman's name was he Shuixian. On the 31st of this year, she was a villager in Yangjiazhai. A month ago, she had symptoms similar to cold and fever. She took and took fever reducing injections successively, which had no effect. After the cold period the day before yesterday, she began to enter the critical period, Now she has begun to develop heart failure and some complications the day before yesterday.

It has detailed records of her temperature, blood pressure, etc.

However, these are of little use to patients.

After Xiao Chen read it to the patient of he Shuixian, old Tang asked, "Xiao Chen, how's it going?"

"Old Tang, look."

When Tang Lao felt the pulse for he Shuixian, he found that he had never encountered such a patient.

"Now she not only has heart failure, but also internal bleeding." Xiao Chen said.

Internal bleeding?

This is naturally caused by the beginning of changes in the organs in the body.

"What about that?" Asked Old Tang.

The attending doctor of Western medicine and other female nurses didn't leave just now.

"Old Tang, there can be no more death now."

"Doctor, do you have a ward?" The attending doctor of Western medicine asked in disbelief.

He came here very early, and even his colleagues were infected with this disease. However, all the Western medicines that can be used now have been used, and there is still no effect.

"Director Xie, I don't know how many patients are in critical stage now?" Xiao Chen saw the work permit hanging on the other party's white coat. He knew that the other party's name was Xie Yonghua.

"As of this morning's statistics, there were 35."

Thirty five?

More than 50 people have died?

If 35 people die again during this critical period, the death toll will soon exceed 100.

"Old Tang, it's not too late. He can only be treated with life hanging medicine first."

Lethal drugs?

Mr. Tang has heard that it was the late stage of lung cancer that Xiao Chen treated for master Zhou's uncle Qin Yong. Unexpectedly, now Xiao Chen actually took out the life suspension prescription.

That secret recipe is a peerless secret recipe, at least in the eyes of Old Tang.

"Sister Tang Bing, you, old Tang and several nurse sisters, you separate the prescription to get the medicine, and then put it together to decoct the medicine soup immediately. This prescription can prolong the patient's time for at least one week no matter what disease. As long as there is another week, we can use this week to treat the patients and make these critically ill patients survive as much as possible."

Death prescription?

Can you live another week?

It's amazing!

Xie Yonghua can't believe it!

"Doctor, what you said is true?" Xie Yonghua couldn't believe it and asked.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Chen. Of course I do what I say. Now there is no other way. I can't watch these innocent patients die."

Xie Yonghua naturally didn't say anything. Among the 35 patients, several of them are his colleagues. If they can be treated, it must be the best.

Xiao Chen tore off the paper directly from the medical record book, and then began to write several prescriptions separately. This is not what Xiao Chen wants to hide the life hanging prescription. Moreover, there are too many medicinal materials on the prescription. It's better to separate them, get the medicinal materials, and then mix them together to decoct the medicine soup.

"One for each of you, and then each of you will pick up 35 prescriptions according to the prescriptions, and then mix them together to decoct the medicine soup. After decocting, the medicine soup will be delivered immediately."

Old Tang and Tang Bing, as well as the female nurses, hurried immediately.

Xiao Chen?

How does Xie Yonghua feel that this name is familiar?

Soon, Xie Yonghua thought, isn't this young man Xiao Chen who just won the champion of the national medical competition?

Is his medical skill really so powerful?

At this time, he Shuixian in a coma heard a cry.

"I don't want to die!"

"I'm still young!"

"I want to be with my son."



Everyone has the idea of survival. What's more, for an ordinary peasant woman, how can a good life be willing to die?

"Sister, don't worry. I'm the only one. You'll be fine." In this rural young woman who has no dependence and can only wait to die, Xiao Chen holds her hand and encourages her, which is the greatest dependence.