Du Jie returned to the office of a Chinese medicine doctor. He was still thinking about the magical brain video that predicted the development of the disease that appeared in his head.

Tang Youzong, director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, told him: "Xiao Du, there is a breast cancer patient in the general surgery department who needs conditioning after surgery. Let our department of Traditional Chinese Medicine go to a personal consultation, which is required by the patient's family. You go and prescribe two doses of appetite-regulating and sleep-enhancing medicines."

Du Jie agreed and went straight to the general surgery department.

The one who was connected with it was the doctor Song Hao who mocked him just now.

Song Hao smiled and continued to tease: "Xiao Du, you just came to the live operation hall of the surgery, and you predicted that the patient would die within two days. Do you know who the patient is? Cui Dashanren, the financial supporter of our hospital, you are a curse. Hehe, you have to stay in the Chinese medicine department for the rest of your life. Even if you learn surgery, don't expect to change jobs to go to the surgery department."

Du Jie had a blank expression on his face: "Where are the patients who were consulting?"

Song Hao was bored, so he had to take him to the ward, pointing to a fifty-year-old woman on the bed and said, "Here, it's this patient who had a radical breast cancer surgery four days ago. The patient was in a bad mood and had a bad appetite. The family members discussed that they wanted to prescribe two doses of Chinese medicine to condition, and you can deal with it." Then he rolled his eyes and turned around and left.

Du Jie walked to the bed, took her hand and took her pulse, looked at her tongue again, and said, "Have you been lying on the bed? How long has it been?"

The patient's face was gloomy, he did not move or speak.

Her husband next to him helped answer: "I have been lying in bed after the operation, for four days."

"Have you got out of bed and went to the toilet these four days?"

"No, I'm all eating, drinking, defecation and urinating on the bed. One of the things was cut off. I was in a bad mood and didn't want to move. I didn't even want to go to the toilet."

As soon as he said this, the woman suddenly muttered: "If you don't say the toilet, I don't want to move. After you say that, I really want to go to the toilet. I have figured it out these four days. I've cut it off or not. Forget it, what's the use of being uncomfortable?"

Indeed, for women, the breasts on their chest are a sign of a woman's proudness. Without one side, the psychological pressure and blows are very heavy.

But Du Jie saw her about to get out of bed, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because at this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in his mind, and the previous video appeared again.

In the brain video, the female patient came out of the toilet and suddenly felt severely stuffy and had difficulty breathing. She was carried back to the bed. The doctor rushed to rescue her, but the rescue still failed and died.

An autopsy after death proved that he died of pulmonary embolism.

The brain video disappeared and everything returned to normal. At this time, the patient was already ready to get out of bed with her husband's help.

Du Jie grabbed her arm and said, "Don't move, lie down."

Her husband was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"She has been lying for four days in a row. I suspect she has a thrombosis in the inferior deep vein. Due to long-term bed rest, after the thrombosis is formed in the inferior deep vein, suddenly getting out of the bed may cause the thrombosis to fall off. As the blood enters the pulmonary artery, it will cause pulmonary embolism and die suddenly! Lying down quickly and ask the doctor to do thrombolysis treatment!"

Her husband was shocked and quickly helped the patient to lie down and ran to call the doctor.

Song Hao came soon. After hearing Du Jie's words, he glanced at him with dissatisfaction and said, "I said Xiao Du, I asked you to come for consultation, just to help the patient adjust his appetite and improve sleep. What are the lower limb venous thrombosis and pulmonary embolism? Don't pretend to understand?"

Du Jie said: "If something happens to the patient, you will regret it!"

"Strange the word, hurry up and prescribe medicine and leave!"

Hearing Song Hao's words, the patient's husband also glanced at Du Jie with dissatisfaction and asked Song Hao: "My wife said she wanted to get out of bed and go to the toilet, is that okay?"

"Of course, I've said I'll walk more."

The middle-aged man wanted to help the woman get out of bed. Du Jie immediately said, "Don't move first, lie on the bed, wait for me to get the medicine!"

"What are you going to do?" Song Hao raised his voice in dissatisfaction.

"I went back to get the Chinese medicine for thrombosis. Her lower limbs were embolized in deep vein. If you don't deal with it, I will do it myself. It's important to help you."

Song Hao sneered: "Your Chinese Medicine Department's hands are too long, right? If you do this, I will complain to your Director Tang!"

Du Jie ignored him and said to the middle-aged man: "Remember, let your wife lie on the bed and don't move. I'll get the medicine. Life is important, remember!"

As he said that, he ran back to the Chinese medicine department to get the medicine.

Song Hao's face turned green and turned back to the office.

The patient's husband helped the woman get out of bed and go to the toilet.

After waiting at the door for a while, the woman staggered out, holding the door frame and gasping, covering her chest. Her husband quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I feel so full of my chest that I can't breathe."

He found that his wife's face was pale and her lips were cyanotic. He was frightened and quickly helped her walk back. But after walking a few steps, he collapsed on the ground.

The husband was so scared that he screamed. Several nurses rushed over to help and carried the patient back to bed.

The patient was breathing rapidly, restless, and his eyes turned pale. The nurse quickly ran to find Song Hao.

Song Hao ran over and saw that his face turned pale. This was really a symptom of pulmonary embolism. He quickly pulled open his pants and looked at it. Sure enough, his right lower limb was swollen.

Suddenly, he seemed to have been hit hard in his head. Could it be that the little Chinese medicine doctor was right? Is it because of the thrombosis of the lower limb vein caused by pulmonary embolism?

At this moment, the patient's husband screamed: "My wife is out of anger!"

Song Hao quickly took the receiver and listened, but he could no longer hear his heartbeat.

The patient's heartbeat stops and his breathing stops.

"Save it quickly!" He quickly called for someone while doing chest and lung resuscitation.

Many doctors and nurses came, got on the ventilator, defibrillated, and were busy for a while, but it was useless. The electrocardiogram next to the bed was always pulling a straight line.

The patient died!

At this time, Du Jie ran back with a pack of medicine. Seeing this scene, he pointed at Song Hao and shouted: "Are you happy now?"

The patient's husband howled and rushed over and grabbed Song Hao and kicked and beat him.

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and they were all shocked when they asked. Looking at the Chinese doctor, how could he make such a accurate judgment?

At this moment, a set of acupuncture needles suddenly appeared in my mind - the life-suspending needle!

This set of acupuncture methods is very complicated, which is to prolong the life of the dying patient in order to gain treatment time and to bring back the dead.

Is there such a magical operation?

Du Jie was surprised and happy. He didn't care about anything else and decided to do it, using this life-sustaining needle, and treating the dead horse as a living horse.

Du Jie whispered loudly: "I'll try it with acupuncture, can I save her?"

The patient's husband had been persuaded to leave and was crying. He heard this and ignited hope. He rushed to Du Jie and thrust and knelt down, "Okay doctor, please save my wife."

Du Jie accurately stated that his wife would die after getting out of bed and going to the toilet, but it turned out to appear. This is a god. Maybe he can really save his wife.

Other doctors and nurses wanted to look at the fool at first glance.

Acupuncture for dead people?

It’s not like this to pretend to behave, right?

This is a dead person, a dead person who has been brain dead, and it is irreversible.
Chapter completed!