After taking a taxi, Ao Muyang rushed to the municipal hospital.

This is the best hospital in Hongyang City, which has been established for 100 years, and is a tertiary general hospital integrating medical treatment, teaching, scientific research, prevention, rehabilitation, and business and technical guidance.

The hospital has a total of four campuses, Cheng Deming is hospitalized in the southern hospital, so Ao Muyang is a little worried, the southern hospital is the key hospital area of the municipal hospital, and this side is all departments for serious diseases and difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ao Muyang went to the medical guidance desk and said that a nurse gave him guidance, and he went to the fourth floor.

Cheng Deming was in the ward, he looked in from outside the door and saw him lying on the hospital bed in a daze with a haggard face, coughing twice from time to time, which was the only movement in the ward.

In his memory, although this little old man was in his fifties, he could be properly maintained, his face was ruddy when he met last time, his silver hair was meticulously combed, and his body was neatly dressed and neat, and he was always in good spirits.

But now in his eyes, Cheng Deming has become a devastated old man.

Disease is really terrible, people can not seek wealth in this life, as long as they can be safe and healthy, this is better than anything else.

Before Ao Muyang went in, the nurse asked him to wear a mask and said, "Don't take it off, the patient's condition is still unclear, for your own health and for the patient's treatment effect, you shouldn't stay in it for too long." ”

He pushed open the door and went in, Cheng Deming smiled reluctantly when he saw him, and said, "Xiao Ao, why are you still here? ”

Ao Muyang put down the nutrition products and fruit baskets he bought on the road, and said, "Brother Cheng, you have seen outside, what's going on? ”

Cheng Deming sighed and said: "The world is impermanent, I don't know cough, I don't know what's going on with myself, cough, the hospital can't check it out, alas, the world is impermanent." ”

As he spoke, he shook his head, and his mood was quite pessimistic.

Ao Muyang said: "Brother Cheng, if it's convenient to say, can you tell me what's going on with you?"

Cheng Deming said listlessly: "It's not a big problem, sore throat, cough, low-grade fever, these symptoms are these symptoms for a period of time, and the cause can't be found." ”

Ao Muyang was surprised: "This symptom is not serious, such a big hospital can't solve it?"

Cheng Deming sighed: "I also thought the symptoms were simple at first, so I looked at the community outpatient clinic, which prescribed me antibiotics and made an intravenous intravenous injection of antipyretics......

After a pause, he coughed twice, "I took a drip at that time, and I quickly lost my fever and went home thinking that there was nothing to do, but I had a fever again that night, and the fever quickly subsided after an intravenous drip the next day, and I still had a fever again at night......"

Speaking of this, the more obvious the gloom on his face.

"I thought the situation was wrong, and I went directly to the municipal hospital, but there was no problem, chest X-ray, color ultrasound was done, and a full-body CT was missing, and the doctor just gave me better antibiotics, but it didn't work. ”

Cheng Deming is quite rich, and he can't play antique collecting without money.

He attaches great importance to physical maintenance, and this inexplicable illness made him scared, so he paid a lot of money to solve it, and even asked the hospital to conduct a multi-department joint consultation.

All the tests were done, and there was nothing wrong with his body, but there was some inflammation in the stomach and intestines, but this was normal and had nothing to do with his symptoms.

In this way, his condition could not find a clue, and there was no rule of law, and all kinds of treatment methods that the hospital could think of were used, but the old man's condition did not improve at all, but became more and more serious.

Now, he can't even get out of bed, so he can only lie on the bed to recuperate.

The most serious thing is that at first the antipyretic medicine was useful for Cheng Deming, but now that he has used it for a while, the antipyretic medicine has begun to gradually fail, which makes him very afraid.

The old man looked out the window at the garden, and the outside was bleak, like his heart.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Xiao Ao, I Cheng someone may be able to survive this time, I can't get through it, when I was young, I was fortunate to meet a master of Yi Xue, he coughed cough, he calculated for me, said that I had a big hurdle when I was sixty years old, cough, cough, I met a noble person to get through it, I can spend my old age in peace, I can't get through, hehe." ”

The smile was bleak.

Ao Muyang felt sad in his heart, but he was not a doctor, and he was at a loss in the face of illness.

Of course, there were gold drops in his golden pill, but he didn't dare to use them indiscriminately for the old man, who knew what the old man's situation was?

Besides, even if he wants to use it, he can't help it, he can't say that old man, if you open your mouth, I'll put something in your mouth, it is estimated that Cheng Deming can be cured and discharged from the hospital by then, it is hard to say, he has to be hospitalized anyway and go to a psychiatric hospital.

Another way is that he secretly dripped the gold drops into a glass of water for the old man, but the old man will be taken care of, his diet and daily life are all taken care of by the doctor, and Ao Muyang can't give him water to drink casually.

This inexplicable illness exhausted the old man's spirit, and he chatted with Ao Muyang for a while, but soon he couldn't bear it.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang said goodbye and left, and he stayed here to add to the trouble.

Back in the village, he met the school after school, and waited for Lu Zhizi at the intersection.

First, a group of primary school students ran down happily, and then Lu Zhizi and Ao Zhisheng were teachers.

Seeing Ao Muyang, Lu Zhizi asked sensitively, "What's wrong, your mood is very bad?"

Ao Muyang said: "Do you remember Cheng Deming? The collector and antique dealer you contacted at the beginning. ”

Lu Zhizi said: "Of course I remember, Mr. Cheng is a great collector. ”

Ao Muyang said with some sadness: "Today I learned that he had a strange disease, and the municipal hospital didn't take care of it." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but shake his head, and his emotions were even heavier.

Lu Zhizi's heart sank and asked, "Mr. Cheng has passed away?"

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's just that the situation is very bad." ”

"What's the situation?" Ao Zhisheng asked curiously.

Ao Muyang said: "Similar to a cold, cough, sore throat, weakness, and most importantly, repeated fever, at first the antipyretic medicine was still useful, and then the effect became worse and worse......

Speaking of this, he subconsciously shook his head again.

Listening to the symptoms he said, Ao Zhisheng was stunned for a moment.

He asked hesitantly, "Does this person have any skin problems?" and the conjunctiva of the eyes, the ears, are there any complications or the like?"

Ao Muyang shook his head: "There shouldn't be, what's wrong teacher?"

Ao Zhisheng smacked his lips and said, "Otherwise, Xiaoyang, you take me to see that patient, I have seen such cases before, I think I may have some way." ”

Saving people is great, whether you have faith or not, as long as you can help.

Ao Muyang said: "Okay, teacher, then I'll go to the boat, let's go to the municipal hospital overnight." ”

Ao Zhisheng said: "Okay, you go to the boat, I'll go home and pack up the guys." ”