Chapter 1 Fake Doctor
"The injured person's blood pressure is constantly decreasing, and his heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker, and it is already below 50. ”
A nurse carries a hanging bottle in her hand and walks quickly while reporting data.
“40。 ”
“30。 ”
“20。 ”
“10。 ”
When the ECG showed zero, there was a long beep.
The bed that was about to be pushed into the emergency room stopped.
A doctor came over to check it out, then shook his head at the nurse.
"Inform the family of the injured to come and go through the formalities. The doctor took off the stethoscope, "Wait for the family to come...... Nima!"
The doctor suddenly screamed and jumped to the side in fright.
The nurse holding the hanging bottle was also startled, and the hanging bottle in her hand almost fell off her hand and fell to the ground.
Because the wounded, who had just been pronounced dead, suddenly sat up.
The whole corridor fell silent all at once, doctors and nurses, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what happened.
In the end, it was the nurse who asked, "You're not dead?"
The injured man looked puzzled.
"Where is this?"
"Hospital. ”
"Then I shouldn't be dead yet. ”
"But the heartbeat chart just now shows that you don't have a heartbeat......"
The injured man pointed to the plug next to the heartbeat chart and said, "It's loose here." ”
The nurse looked along the wounded's hand, and sure enough, the plug of the instrument was loosened, and it was they who had made a mistake.
It was not a "corpse", and after examining the injuries, the injured were sent to a general ward.
Walking out of the ward, the doctor muttered, "It's strange, it was obviously a serious injury when it was sent, how could it recover so quickly......
Lu Sen sat in a hospital bed, surrounded by several wounded people, but they were at least sixty years old. They were hanging on to the water, but their eyes were looking at him curiously.
Lu Sen was sorting out some thoughts.
He didn't die.
To be precise, he should have died, but he was reborn in the body of a first-year student studying medicine at Minting University.
This guy is also called Lu Sen, and there are such coincidences in this world.
The deity ran a red light when he was in a hurry, causing an Audi R8 to hit the head and send him to the hospital for emergency treatment.
After receiving all the memories of the deity, Lu Sen muttered: "You must obey the traffic rules at all times, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case." ”
Retracting his thoughts, Lu Sen felt quite uncomfortable when he smelled the smell of alcohol and various disinfectant water in the ward. Remove the needle from your hand and prepare to leave.
He didn't want to waste his time in a place like this.
He was previously a special forces soldier who was rounding up a big drug lord. It's just that the big drug lord is a cunning and insidious guy who actually uses children as suicide bombers. In order to save those children, he fell into the trap of the big drug lord and let him succeed in sneaking up behind him.
Now that he has been reborn, he must bring the big drug lord to justice.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Just as he was about to leave, he heard that patient No. 48 was coughing incessantly written on the hospital bed, and Lu Sen walked over and stared at him a few times.
"Uncle, your pneumonia is a bit serious. ”
Patient No. 48 stopped coughing and raised his head to look at Lu Sen and said, "I'm not pneumonia, but tuberculosis." However, the doctor said that my condition has entered anti-tuberculosis treatment, and I will soon have a negative sputum test, so I don't need to worry about being infected. ”
Lu Sen shook his head: "Yours is not tuberculosis, but chronic pneumonia." Uncle, you stick out your tongue and let me take a look. ”
"You're a doctor?"
"I know how to heal. ”
Patient No. 48 looked at Lu Sen with puzzled eyes: "If you know medical skills, how can you still be hospitalized......
Lu Sen rolled his eyes: "Uncle, doctors may not be able to heal themselves." Besides, doctors are also human beings, and they can also get sick, so it is normal to be hospitalized. Besides, I didn't come to the hospital because I was sick, but I was hit by a car. ”
Patient No. 48 suddenly realized.
After hesitating, he still stuck out his tongue for Lu Sen to watch.
Lu Sen found a cotton swab and rubbed it on his tongue a few times before he spoke: "Your tongue is relatively red in color, and the viscosity of saliva is relatively high. And according to the appearance of your face, it is not related to tuberculosis, but to chronic pneumonia. ”
After a pause, Lu Sen asked, "Uncle, do you have a habit of smoking?"
Patient No. 48 stretched out four fingers and replied, "Forty years old, I can't quit." “
"With all due respect, if it were me, I would quit smoking. ”
"It's definitely not going to work. Smoking is spiritual food, and quitting rice is more serious than quitting smoking. ”
Lu Sen shrugged and didn't say anything more about it.
Quitting smoking depends on personal self-discipline, and it cannot be said that smoking cannot live a long life.
After thinking about it, Lu Sen said: "Uncle, your disease is not tuberculosis, and staying here all day is of little effect." In addition to not being free, it is a waste of time and money. Otherwise, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, and you go and grab a pair of medicines and boil three bowls of water into a bowl of water and drink it, so that you can be cured of pneumonia. ”
"Really?"
Patient No. 48 suddenly came to his senses.
He didn't want to stay here anymore, it was worse than going to prison.
"If you don't believe me, you can take the prescription to the pharmacy and have it seen. If it's false, you can always come to me to settle the score. ”
Lu Sen found a pen and paper and wrote several medicinal herbs on it.
"Honeysuckle, gardenia, forsythia, purple lily, dandelion...... There are a total of ten kinds of medicinal materials, after you grasp them, according to the decoction method I just said, one dose will cure the disease. ”
Patient No. 48 took Lu Sen's prescription in disbelief.
"Uncle, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”
"Young man, what kind of illness do you see I have?" Patient 46 called out to Lu Sen, who was about to leave.
Lu Sen stared at it for a while and said, "Your lips are dry, your face is yellow, you have a liver problem." ”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Your condition is not particularly serious for the time being, but if you continue to drink heavily, if you don't get hepatitis or liver cancer, you can come and tear down my signboard then." ”
"Is there a cure for that?"
"I'll write a prescription, and the decoction method is still the same, three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl of water, and one pair of medicines is enough. ”
After writing the prescription, Lu Sen felt that the smell of disinfectant water in the ward was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't want to stay for a second.
"Don't go, young man, and mine. ”
"And my ......"
"Me, me, me!"
Lu Sen was speechless.
Knowing this, he didn't bother to treat patient No. 48 just now.
He was a special forces soldier in his previous life, but he was also a doctor.
If he didn't diagnose a few other patients now, he wouldn't be able to leave the ward. The patient who was still receiving the infusion before looked listless, but now he is stopped from seeing a doctor, and he can kill several tigers one by one.
"Your disease is not diabetes, but osteoporosis ......"
"You've got hemorrhoids......"
"What are you doing!"
Lu Sen, who was diagnosing the patient, heard the voice and turned around to see a female doctor in a white coat standing at the door of the ward with a serious expression.
Worst!