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Chapter 95 Heart Disease

Chapter 95 Heart Disorder

Xiao Ming couldn't tell that Director Zhang didn't trust him, so he said leisurely: "Just looking at these materials, I can't be sure. I have to see people and observe them before I can make a conclusion!"

Director Zhang and others looked at each other, and shook their heads, making it even more certain that Xiao Ming was just a layman who didn't understand at all.

A young doctor couldn't help it and said bluntly: "Young man, I advise you not to pretend to be a god. It's better to be down-to-earth in matters that are at stake in life and death."

Xiao Ming shrugged, and did not speak, but looked at Old Sang.

This matter depends on what Mr. Sang himself means.

Sang Fengchun gritted his teeth and said, "Director Zhang, just do what he wants. If anything happens, I will bear the consequences myself!"

No matter how dissatisfied Director Zhang was with Xiao Ming, he could not make any changes to Sang Fengchun's decision.

He could only shake his head and sigh, "Old Sang, I hope you don't regret your decision."

"Zhang Chun, you and my son are classmates. I know you are for my own good. But now I have to bet, even if... only a little chance!" Old Sang's eyes became heavy.

"Okay, give him a sterile suit." Director Zhang said.

After Xiao Ming changed his clothes, Director Zhang said, "I will take you to the rescue room later, but I must remind you in advance. The rescue is Director Ou, a famous internal medicine doctor in our hospital. He has a bad temper."

"I understand." Xiao Ming nodded casually.

Xiao Ming followed Director Zhang and was about to walk to the rescue room, but Old Sang stepped forward and begged: "Xiao Ming, everything is out of you."

"Don't worry, Mr. Sang, I will do my best." Xiao Ming comforted.

After walking through a long corridor, Xiao Ming and Director Zhang came to the rescue room.

After opening the door, the two of them walked in.

On the operating table in the center of the rescue room, an old lady was lying at this moment. The old lady was pressing her eyes, as if she was sleeping, with a needle inserted in her hand, and was feeding plasma.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses kept staring at the data on the display screen, and from time to time discussed something with the two people beside him.

"Director Ou, how is the situation now?" Director Zhang stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Ou Hanmin is the first golden signboard of the internal medicine department of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It has a very heavy weight in Guangling City and Huaxia City.

Over the past 30 years of medical practice, he has had strong academic and professional achievements, and is often hired abroad as a guest lecturer.

"The patient had fainted twice just now, his heartbeat is now high, and he had a symptoms of heavy bleeding. We have rescued her through blood transfusion and cardiac resuscitation just now. However, we still cannot wake up the patient." Ou Hanmin's tone was filled with a strong sense of fatigue.

"Director Ou, thank you for your hard work." Director Zhang said.

Just as the two of them were talking, Xiao Ming walked to Ms. Liang and observed carefully for a while. Then he pressed his finger on her arm and looked at each other's pulse.

Then, he made a bold decision!

I saw him slowly pull out Ms. Liang's blood transfusion needle, her breathing mask, and her pacemaker.

He pulled out all the things he could do... He pulled out all of them!

"Are you crazy? What are you doing?"

When a young man next to Director Ou saw this situation, he rushed over like crazy and prepared to push Xiao Ming.

"Don't move!" Xiao Ming jammed his hand fiercely, making it unable to move for a moment.

Director Ou saw that all the data on the monitor was zeroed and there was a harsh alarm sound, and instantly roared: "Who is this person and who let him in?"

At this moment, Ms. Liang's body suddenly curled up like a prawn, grew up her mouth, making a sound, and she saw that there was only incoming air but not outgoing air.

Director Zhang almost got scared and said angrily: "Xiao Ming, what are you doing?"

Just Xiao Ming's action caused great chaos in the entire rescue room.

The young man who was stuck by Xiao Ming said loudly: "Where did the madman come from? I warn you that if you don't let go, I will call the police!"

"Then you go and call the police." Xiao Ming waved his hand casually, and the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes fell to the side.

Then, Xiao Ming didn't look at him, but took out a silver needle from his pocket and pierced it into a point under Ms. Liang's neck at lightning speed.

After the silver needle penetrated, Ms. Liang stopped trembling, and seemed to relax, without making that strange tremor.

"What are you doing?"

The big-eyed young man was ready to step forward to stop Xiao Ming again, but was stopped by Director Ou.

Director Ou waved his hand and said, "Qiu Hao, stop."

"Teacher, but he..." Qiu Hao pointed at Xiao Ming, with anger on his face.

Director Ou came over and frowned and said, "Young man, do you know that your actions just now were very dangerous?"

"I know." Xiao Ming nodded.

"Then if something goes wrong, who should be responsible?" Director Qiu said sternly.

"I'm responsible." Xiao Ming said lightly.

"Are you responsible? Can you bear the responsibility? Do you know who she is?" Director Qiu was very angry.

At this moment, Director Zhang hurriedly said, "Director Ou, this person is Xiao Ming, and he was invited by Mr. Sang, and he claimed to be a doctor."

"Doctor?" Director Ou looked at Xiao Ming and said unhappily: "Ms. Qiu's condition is so serious, how can she find such a young child? Isn't this a joke? Is Sang old confused?"

"This..." Director Zhang said in great embarrassment: "But Mr. Sang insisted on doing this."

"So, he would rather believe in a child than believe in my skills. Then, there is no point in staying there."

Director Ou took off his mask and walked towards the door of the rescue room and said to his beloved disciple Qiu Hao: "Qiu Hao, let's go!"

The man named Qiu Hao glared at Xiao Ming fiercely, took off his mask, and walked out of the door.

"Director Ou, Director Ou..." Director Zhang immediately chased him out.

When these people dispersed, Xiao Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. With these guys in the way, he was really not easy to use.

He looked at Ms. Liang, who was squinting her eyes on the operating table, and he had basically guessed it in his heart.

According to the symptoms, Ms. Liang's disease should be a kind of heart disease.

In other words, it is a knot in the heart!

When a person hides deep secrets but doesn't know how to relieve them, he will be very bored, gradually lose weight, and his body functions will gradually deteriorate, which will eventually lead to insufficient blood supply to the heart.

The human body is like a big machine. If it is blocked in one aspect, then the whole body will have problems. vomiting blood is still a trivial matter. Ignoring it for a long time may even lose my life.

If a person with heart disease doesn't know it, he may not be able to find out Ms. Liang's illness according to the hospital's investigation method.

If Xiao Ming hadn't treated a case of this disease himself, he would have been blinded by the so-called information and examination results.
Chapter completed!
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