Chapter 018: Helping Hands
The questions of many passengers on the car made Xiao Beifeng not know how to answer for a while, and was about to explain, when he saw that the woman in front of him wanted to kneel down for himself, he quickly helped the woman up with one hand, and said with a helpless look on his face: "This young lady, don't be like this! It's not that I don't want to save it, it's that I really can't ......."
Speaking of this, I saw a person shouting: "This is not a serious illness, you are a doctor, you can't do anything?"
I saw Xiao Beifeng sigh at this time and said: "If this is in the hospital, I can definitely pack the ticket to meet your husband, but this is a train, and there are no surgical instruments, even if it is the most old-fashioned method to cut the patient's trachea to take out the foreign body, you tell me to go there to find a scalpel, you let me go there to disinfect, and the vibration of this train is so big, if the foreign body accidentally falls into the lungs, then the trouble will be even greater, I am really ......"
In fact, generally speaking, it is difficult to put a foreign body in the trachea when eating, and I don't know if this man is unlucky, and even such a small chance of happening to him.
"Zhou Cheng, you must not have anything to do, what if you go to me and Jingjing......?"
The woman's cry was extremely desolate, and many passengers felt sour when they heard it, and they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh helplessly, Xiao Beifeng also said just now, this is not a hospital, there is no equipment on the train, even if it is a good doctor, there is no way.
"Let me see. Chen Fan originally didn't plan to help, since his grandfather died because of his kindness, he has been very self-blaming, and he has also thought about not practicing medicine, but hearing the woman's desolate cry, no one knows the pain of losing a loved one better than him.
"Eh?" Hearing this voice, Xiao Beifeng couldn't help but look at Chen Fan suspiciously, and said, "You also know medical skills?"
"A little. Chen Fan just casually responded to Xiao Beifeng, and then walked to the side of the man who fell to the ground, at this time, the man's face was already in pain, his whole face was purple, and his legs were still kicking, it seemed that if he was not in a hurry, he might die at any time.
Seeing that someone came to help, it was still a young man, and although the woman did not believe that he could cure her husband, she still begged: "You must save my husband, please......"
The woman's begging voice made Chen Fan very sad when she heard it, and her eyes were a little ruddy: "I will, you go to your side first." ”
After speaking, Chen Fan helped the man on the ground up, kept his hands on the man's back, patted for a while, pressed hard for a while, and pushed up and down for a while.
Seeing Chen Fan's constant patting on the patient's back, although Xiao Beifeng didn't know whether Chen Fan really knew how to use medical skills, he still whispered in Chen Fan's ear with some worry: "Chen Fan, this patient is because there is a foreign body in the trachea, and the only way is to take out the foreign body that is in the trachea." ”
"Don't worry, I know how to do it. Chen Fan responded to Xiao Beifeng, but his hands did not stop for a moment.
Seeing this, Xiao Beifeng couldn't understand what Chen Fan was doing with the patient's back, but the speed of the slapping was very rhythmic, which made people look like an eye enjoyment.
Then I saw Chen Fan's right hand pressing on the back of his back, and I saw the patient bow his head and cough violently, and a small broken bone spit on the floor of the train aisle with a trace of blood with this cough.
Wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, Chen Fan stood up and said, "Okay, I'll give him a glass of water later, and it'll be fine." ”
Hearing Chen Fan say this, the woman hurriedly stepped forward to support her husband's body, and shouted with concern: "Zhou Cheng Zhou Cheng ......"
"I... I didn't... I saw that the man's breathing was smooth, and his originally purple face had disappeared, but it was very pale, and in general, there was no major problem.
Seeing this, Xiao Beifeng hurriedly squatted down and began to re-examine the man, his heart was full of doubts, he looked up at Chen Fan on the side, and then said: "The patient is out of danger and breathes smoothly, but he was suffocated for a long time just now, and now his face is a little pale, and he will be fine when he rests." ”
Hearing this, the woman broke into tears and smiled and nodded at Chen Fan's desperate bow: "Thank you, thank you, I really don't know how to thank you... Thank you..."
"Don't thank me, you should pay more attention when you eat in the future." Speaking of this, Chen Fan paused, and said in this time: "And I found out that my husband is still suffering from pneumonia." ”
"Pneumonia?" The woman never knew that her husband had other diseases, and her smiling face, which had been crying, became anxious and said, "Doctor, what should I do?
"You go back and stew seven poached eggs for your husband to eat with a handful of fish star grass, once a day, and you should be able to heal after ten days. "I have already helped, Chen Fan simply helped people to the end, and also told the method of treatment.
"Thanks, I know how to do it. The woman thanked her.
"No, it's just a gesture, you better hurry up and take care of your husband!" After speaking, Chen Fan returned to his seat.
Seeing Chen Fan walking back, Xiao Beifeng hurriedly followed. For the young man in front of him, who was about eighteen years old, Xiao Beifeng became even more curious at the moment.
Especially just now his hand should belong to the massage technique of traditional Chinese medicine, which made Xiao Beifeng surprised that his little menstrual period would be broad and profound Chinese medicine, you must know that Chinese medicine is a medical skill with 5,000 years of culture in China, although in today's society Chinese medicine has completely declined, but we can't help but admit that Chinese medicine is also a very profound medical skill, even Xiao Beifeng, who is studying Western medicine, has to admit that in some cases, Chinese medicine is much more powerful than Western medicine.
As soon as he returned to his seat, Xiao Beifeng couldn't help but ask Chen Fan on the side with curiosity in his heart: "Is that hand you just now a massage technique of traditional Chinese medicine?"
"Hmm!" Chen Fan nodded.
Xiao Beifeng continued: "I really didn't expect you to know Chinese medicine at a young age, where did you learn it?"
Chen Fan said: "Family heirloom!"
"Oh!" Xiao Beifeng also knew that there were fewer and fewer people who studied Chinese medicine now, and many people who knew Chinese medicine were learned by family, and after thinking back to what he had just said, he concluded that the man was suffering from pneumonia and asked curiously: "The prescription you just said can really cure pneumonia?"
"I don't know!" Chen Fan shook his head.
"Huh?" Xiao Beifeng exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly said, "I don't know if you still open it to that woman?"
"It's a home remedy and I haven't used it before, but my grandfather said yes, so there's nothing wrong with that. Chen Fan got this prescription from his grandfather, and he didn't know if it worked, but since his grandfather told him, there would be no mistake.
"You..." Xiao Beifeng was really a little speechless for Chen Fan's answer, and then asked again: "Look at you, you are at most twenty years old, how long have you been in Chinese medicine?"
"Fourteen years. Chen Fan has been studying Chinese medicine with his grandfather since he was four years old, and it has been fourteen years now, and when he thinks of his grandfather, Chen Fan's eyes began to be rosy again.
Chen Fan's answer surprised Xiao Beifeng this time, and he was about to continue to ask, but when he saw Chen Fan's eyes that began to redden, he stopped before the words reached his mouth. I couldn't help but think that it seemed that I must have touched the sad place of this young man just now.
"Are you alright?" Xiao Beifeng asked weakly.
"It's okay! just remembering something sad. Chen Fan wiped his eyes, retracted his sad mood, and continued to look at the scenery outside the car window.
Seeing Xiao Beifeng like this, it was not good to disturb Chen Fan, he sat honestly on the side, but he still looked at the young man beside him from time to time, perhaps because of the medical skills that Chen Fan showed just now, which made him impressed and curious.