The mixed poison gas is troublesome now, Leng Feng frowned slightly.

No matter in that era, it is a very troublesome to treat mixed poisons. Moreover, in this era, the medical level is low and the means are single. There are also anti-toxic drugs, especially some special anti-inflammatory drugs, which are too few.

"Can you show me the photos?"

Tang Jing took out an envelope from a drawer inside, took out seven or eight photos and handed them over.

The photos should not be taken by professionals, but they look quite clear, mainly in the areas where blisters and rashes on the body, and some areas are filled with water and ulcers.

Because the photos are black and white, Leng Feng cannot make an objective judgment. The symptoms of mixed gas poisoning can make people misjudgment. Once the diagnosis cannot be confirmed, the treatment will become more and more serious. Even patients who are not very serious will worsen due to improper treatment and eventually lead to death.

Nothing Leng Feng explained now is useless. Tang Jing has already determined in her heart that Leng Feng has rich medical knowledge, and is even more powerful than her in some aspects.

She didn't know how he did it. After all, there was a long time missing from her impression of Leng Feng. They were childhood sweethearts, but the most important period in their lives was not together. For at least ten years, they actually lived independently and were not very clear about the education they received.

Until Leng Feng went to the military academy, the two families then wrote letters to each other, hoping that they would make a relationship as soon as possible, or even get married as soon as possible, and then one chased and the other ran away.

Leng Feng followed the troops to Shanghai, while Tang Jing came to Nanjing and hid under the eyes and nose of the troops where Leng Feng was located.

She thought Leng Feng could not find her, and the most dangerous place was the safest. Who knew that the Japanese army would have a full-scale invasion of China, and then the fate of the two people was connected because of a war.

Maybe, this is a kind of fate. The more you want to hide, the more you can't.

Due to her reasons, the relationship between the two is unclear and very embarrassing. Now, in addition to this incident, Tang Jing even feels like she wants to escape at any time.

She really wanted to leave, but she couldn't just leave like that. She could leave, but how should she face her elderly parents in the future? They were all waiting for her to go home.

There is an old saying: Your parents are here and you don’t travel far away.

Her parents only have her daughter, she, and she hopes to rely on her to enjoy her old age and live in the old age.

"I want to see the patient myself, can it work?"

"I invited you to come here just to ask you to help me with the consultation. You are the commander of the army and know about medicine. You are very likely to encounter such poisonous gas on the battlefield in the future. If you can understand more, it will be beneficial to prevention." Tang Jing said.

Leng Feng glanced at her and said that this woman did have unique wisdom and insights.

"Am I going like this?" Leng Feng asked. His identity was relatively sensitive.

"I have prepared a white coat for you. If you feel it is inconvenient to show up, you will also have a mask." Tang Jing had some experience as an underground worker this time.

Leng Feng nodded, took the white coat from Tang Jing's hand, and after putting it on, he felt quite fit, including a hat, a mask, and even a stethoscope.

“Has it been treated with soda?”

"Well, but after the best treatment time, their medical staff didn't understand this. After being poisoned, they directly used clean water to rinse it. The area of ​​poisoning was not so large, but now it has become a whole body." Tang Jing nodded.

This is a mistake caused by inexperience or not understanding. It was not a big problem at first, but because of improper handling, it made the problem bigger.

This matter cannot be said, otherwise the military doctor or medical soldier who handled the injury would be very responsible and might ruin his future.

"Let's go and have a look. How do you introduce my identity?" Leng Feng asked.

"Chemical pathologist, Professor Wei."

"Well, let's go." Leng Feng nodded. Since you use a pseudonym, I also use a pseudonym, which is in line with the rules. Let's try it out first.

Tang Jing still has a high prestige in field hospitals. Although many people like it, this era emphasizes the intimacy without revealing it. I am afraid that Jiang Ping is the only one who dares to express his love in person.

"Section Chief Jiang." Tang Jing's title of Jiang Ping has been reduced from "assistant" to section chief.

Jiang Ping's face looked a little bad, but he still came up a little silly: "Director Tang, Mr. Wang's condition has been a bit recurring. Although it has improved a little after taking the medicine, the situation is recurring now."

"Okay, I understand. I am Mr. Wang's attending doctor. I will do my best to save his life." Tang Jing said calmly.

"Why haven't this doctor seen before?"

"The chemical pathology expert I invited, Professor Wei." Tang Jing introduced.

"Why don't I know?"

"Do I need to ask you for advice when doing things?" Tang Jing said unhappily.

Jiang Ping's face turned red when she was choked.

"You are the chief of the security department of the hospital. Do what you should do and don't forget your identity." Tang Jing scolded dissatisfiedly. Although she was still a little idealistic in some aspects, to put it bluntly, she was just childish, but she still understood the truth.

Jiang Ping's face suddenly turned ugly. Tang Jing's attitude towards him was obviously changing too quickly. Since she met Leng Feng last night, she didn't know what Leng Feng said to her.

In fact, Tang Jing felt that he was always wandering around "Mr. Wang", which easily aroused suspicion. In addition to the military commander, there were also people from the Central Commander. Although the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated, once they were discovered, the result could be imagined.

Once the identity is revealed, it is equivalent to being caught. You should know that cooperation is also subject to conditions.

He was not vigilant at all and was doing underground work. I guess Leng Feng had known Jiang Ping's identity for a long time, but he didn't touch him, or her identity was also suspected.

Thinking of this, Tang Jing couldn't help but feel a little scared. If there was no such relationship, would Leng Feng attack him?

Tang Jing couldn't help but tilt his body slightly and glanced at Leng Feng.

This glance made Jiang Ping feel a little jealous. Leng Feng couldn't do anything about it. What a pathologist is so amazing.

"Director Tang, let's go see the patient first." Leng Feng glanced at Jiang Ping's mouth and knew that he was going to cause trouble again. He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he could only give him a warning.

When Jiang Ping heard this voice, he was shocked. What is Professor Wei? Isn’t this Leng Feng’s voice?

Could it be...

When he said that, Jiang Ping swallowed it back. This time he was really scared. This time, there was no good thing from the last time.

"Then I'll go first." Jiang Ping said a word and left in shame. He really wanted to go over and take a look and hear what they said, but he didn't have the courage now.

"That Section Chief Jiang's affairs..."

"You are his direct leader, you can make your own decisions." Leng Feng didn't take this opportunity, and he didn't have the intention to get involved in these things now, and it would be bad if he intervened by himself.

"I got it, I will transfer him away as soon as possible."

Leng Feng nodded and said nothing.

"Here."

Tang Jing guided him in front that Mr. Wang was arranged in a separate ward, separated from other seriously injured people, mainly because he was the only patient who was infected with poisonous gas.

Leng Yue arranged a female nurse who was a little older to do Wang Chong's nursing work and issued a very strict ban. The situation about Wang Chong was only reported to Leng Yue or Tang Jing.

Maximum confidentiality.

In the room, there was a smell of soda. The weather was already a little hot, but the window was still closed. Leng Feng frowned as soon as he came in: "Why don't the window open?"

"Opening the window will affect the patient's physical recovery, and bacteria will also come in," the nurse replied.

"A patient with weak body may not be able to withstand the drastic changes in temperature, but it doesn't matter to adults. Besides, he is injured. Traditional Chinese medicine is an invasion of external evil. If the indoor air is not circulating, how can the external evil leave? The windows must be opened appropriately." Leng Feng said.

The female nurse looked at Tang Jing. Tang Jing didn't say anything, but nodded. She naturally understood this principle. However, some nurses received incomplete training, or they could not accurately judge whether the patient needed to open the window. Some people could, while others could not be affected by the wind. In this way, something might happen if the window was opened. If it didn't open it, it would be fine. It would be better to have less trouble than more.

The window opened wide, and a cool air blew in, and the smell in the ward suddenly dissipated a lot.

Wang Chong's face on the hospital bed was not very good, accompanied by painful moans. Although he was hanging with normal saline and replenishing electrolytes, his condition was in a deteriorating state.

Leng Feng signaled the nurse to go out first.

In fact, Leng Feng has no experience in this area. He has seen many examples of poison gas, but the evolution of poison gas has become even more powerful after a thousand years. Even if the Black Sun Group uses the original mixed poison gas for human experiments, the human body's resistance and immunity will be much stronger at that time. Although the effect is also present, it is not very obvious.

If this is not the case, the alliance would not have called out to the Black Sun Group. They have done too many inhumane experiments behind their backs for their fanatical ideas, including the creation of more terrifying weapons of mass destruction.

Louis's agent is generally used in mixture with mustard gas, and is used more frequently in winter, which is almost summer. It is estimated that this batch of poison gas bombs have been shipped to China long ago, but there is no chance to use it.

The poisoning characteristics of Louise's agent are similar to mustard gas, but it has greater stimulation and shorter incubation period. The systemic absorption effect is more serious than mustard gas. Judging from the surface characteristics, this seems to be possible.

Leng Feng took the stethoscope and gently pressed it on Wang Chong's chest, listening carefully to the noise of his lungs.

"Severe pulmonary edema, have you used hypertonic glucose?" Leng Feng asked quickly raised his head.

"No."

"There are blisters on the skin, and the blisters are in a bloody and turbid state, which should last more than twelve hours. This is the clinical manifestation of Louise poisoning. The contact skin is a bit bleeding, the erythema is bright red, and the boundaries are not obvious. If you press it lightly, there are white marks. The erythema gradually turns blue-purple, and then there are blisters, yellow and colored pus, a typical symptom of mustard gas poisoning."

"Does it hurt to press it down? Mr. Wang?" Leng Feng pressed down on one of the erythema and asked with his head down.

Wang Chong did not answer. His mental state today was not as good as when he came last night. He felt uncomfortable all over, and his throat was sore and he couldn't speak.

My eyes were so red and swollen that I couldn't open it.

It's just hearing and smell.

"Can you hear me? Mr. Wang?"

Wang nodded with a key point.

"Don't hold it down, I know you can, but I need to make a judgment based on your body's reaction." Leng Feng explained, "Did it hurt when you pressed you just now?"

Wang nodded with a key point.

"Have you had a blood test? How is the liver and kidney function?" Leng Feng asked Tang Jing.

"Well, I've already drawn blood, but the test report has not come out yet." Tang Jing nodded. She had arranged the routine examination, otherwise she wouldn't be an irresponsible attending doctor.

“How long has it been?”

"It's been two days. I used antipyretic medicine yesterday, but the effect is not obvious."

“Have you tried traditional Chinese medicine?”

"Uh..." Tang Jing was stunned, and suddenly her face turned red, obviously she had forgotten what she had learned.

"Treat toxic gas injuries, the best combination of Chinese and Western medicine is to correct the source, expel evil and replenish qi, restore the immune system, and enhance resistance. Western medicine can relieve his pain. Traditional Chinese medicine also has good therapeutic effects in reducing fever, right?"

"I understand." Tang Jing walked over, took Wang Chong's pulse, closed her eyes and listened carefully for three or five minutes, opened her eyes and said, "I'll prescribe and try it."

"Can you eat?"

"It's OK to get some liquid food, but not too much."

"Then we must ensure that his nutrition is not eaten, so we can insert it into the esophagus. It is absolutely impossible to consume light without supplementation in the body. I have not had an electrocardiogram. I want to take a look." Leng Feng said.

"I should have done it. I've already opened the checklist to the ward."

"Okay, then go to your office and talk." Leng Feng nodded.
Chapter completed!