Chapter Ninety-Nine: Yawen is seriously ill
"What? Do you live in A2? Yawen and her mother screamed in surprise at the same time, which startled Feng Yi.
Feng Yi asked puzzled, "What's wrong?" β
Yawen said with some surprise: "What a coincidence, I live in A1, right next door to you!" β
In the hospital where Feng Yi lives, all the rooms that start with A are luxury single rooms, and A1 and A2 happen to be two rooms next to each other.
Feng Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "That's such a coincidence, you can come to me often in the future!" β
Yawen nodded excitedly, and said "um" several times in her mouth.
Qin Yuechan looked up at the sky and said, "Fengyi, why don't we go back too?" β
Feng Yi smiled and said, "Okay! Feng Yi took Yawen from her hand and carried her on her shoulder.
Qin Yuechan said with some worry, "Feng Yi, your injury ......"
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Yawen sat on Feng Yi's shoulder, and her little mouth was almost closed, causing Qin Yuechan and Yawen's mother, who were following them, to laugh non-stop.
The A-line ward is on the highest floor of the hospital building, and Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, only to see a row of heavily armed soldiers standing straight in the corridor like poplars, in front of the ward. The atmosphere was tense.
Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw this, and thought that this was for him.
But at this moment, he said to Yawen: "Yawen, your grandfather is here, hurry up and get off your uncle's shoulder." Uncle is also a patient, don't tire your uncle! β
Feng Yi was secretly a little frightened when he heard this, and saw the guards standing outside the door. One by one, they were all fully armed, and with just a glance, Feng Yi could see that these soldiers had quite not simple fighting skills.
Although he is a little weaker against the martial arts master, in front of ordinary people, he is definitely an invincible special soldier. And they also have advanced weapons, plus Gu Wu fur, so even Feng Yi is not an opponent.
Yawen jumped down from Feng Yi's shoulder, waved her hand at Feng Yi and said, "I'm going to see grandpa first, I'll play with you when I have time!" β
After speaking, he trotted to the A1 room next to Fengyi, and after a while, there was a burst of confident and bold laughter in the room.
Feng Yi looked at him with some surprise, smiled at him, and walked back to the room quickly.
"It looks like this family is not small!" Qin Yuechan said to Feng Yi with palpitations.
Feng Yi shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with us. Mom, I haven't eaten properly in the past few days, I'm starving to death, what do we eat at night? β
Feng Yi's mother's cry was extremely natural, not pretentious at all, listening to Qin Yuechan's ears, how comfortable and comfortable she was, and said with a smile: "You are a patient, you are in charge!" However, the doctor said that you can't eat anything too greasy, you can't eat something too sweet, too spicy, too salty......"
Feng Yi interrupted Qin Yuechan's words with a wry smile and said, "Is this still my decision?" β
Qin Yuechan laughed a few times and said, "As a patient, the doctor must listen!" β
Feng Yi said mysteriously to Qin Yuechan: "Mom, tell you a secret, my injuries are all healed!" β
Qin Yuechan glanced at him and said, "You don't lie to me, the doctors have told me, saying that it will take at least a month for your injuries to heal, and this is only a few days?" I don't believe it! β
Feng Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I was just afraid that others would know about treating me as a monster, so I didn't sue you." If you don't believe me, I'll show you! β
After speaking, Feng Yi gently took off the piece of gauze.
Qin Yuechan stretched out her head curiously to take a look, and the whole person was immediately stunned, only to see that the place where Feng Yi had previously suffered a gunshot wound had not only healed, but also couldn't even see the slightest scar, and her skin was as smooth as new.
"How is this possible!? The doctor clearly said......" Qin Yuechan said in surprise.
Feng Yi smiled and said, "That's the doctor who treats me as an ordinary person, and your son and I are not an ordinary person!" β
Qin Yuechan looked at Feng Yi in surprise, unable to speak for a long time.
Feng Yi was still about to show off his skills, and suddenly heard a terrible scream from Yawen in the room next door A1.
Before Feng Yi could react. Then I heard a roar like the wrath of Thor: "Quick! Call the doctor! β
Feng Yi's heart suddenly lifted, and he said, "It's not good, it's Yawen!" Then he rushed out in a few lunges.
Feng Yi's body shook, and before the guard in charge of the guard could react, Feng Yi had already rushed into the ward. In the ward, Yawen was really in pain and rolled on the bed, because of the pain, the originally sallow little face looked even more yellow at this time.
An extremely majestic old man, shrouded in a straight military uniform, with three golden petals on his shoulders, proving that he was a general.
The old general was anxious like an ant on a hot pot at this time, turning back and forth. And the previous one, Yawen's mother was even more anxious at this time, with tears in her eyes and crying bitterly.
The old man turned around and suddenly saw Feng Yi, his eyes widened and he roared in a thick voice: "Who are you?" β
Feng Yi's brows furrowed, ignoring his question, but looking at him anxiously and asking, "Yawen, what's wrong?" β
Yawen's mother watched Yawen roll in pain on the bed, her heart was about to break, and she only knew how to shed tears when she was under the six gods, where to answer Feng Yi's question.
Several doctors in white coats, under the leadership of the guards, rushed in quickly, and when they saw Yawen's condition, one of the leading doctors immediately shouted: "A large dose of morphine!" β
When Feng Yi heard this, he immediately shouted, "What!? How does this work? She's just a child, and taking morphine hurts her body too much! β
The doctor roared and said, "What's the solution?" Do you want to watch her die of pain? If the body is broken, you can slowly recuperate, and if your life is gone, there will be nothing! β
"This gentleman, you don't care, let them do it, Yawen is really hurting!" said to Feng Yi with tears in his eyes.
Feng Yi said angrily: "There are thousands of methods of anesthesia, why do you have to use morphine, this thing will be addictive if you use it too much!" What's more, Yawen is still so young, her body can't stand a large dose of morphine at all, even if the pain is stopped, it will have great side effects on her future recovery! β
Feng Yi tried his best to prevent the doctors from relieving Yawen's pain, but Yawen's screams on the hospital bed became stronger and stronger.
The old general couldn't bear it anymore, and roared at Feng Yi: "Who are you? My granddaughter doesn't have to worry about you, you get out of here right away! β
Feng Yi understood the old man's mood at this time, although he was scolded loudly, but he was not annoyed, but patiently persuaded: "Old man, I know that you feel sorry for your granddaughter now, and you just want to end her pain as much as possible, but you don't want Yawen to be with morphine for the rest of her life, right?" β
Feng Yi's sincere words made the old man stunned, and traces of embarrassment and contradiction flashed across his old face.
"Make a decision! If you delay any longer, Yawen will go into shock! Seeing the old man's indecision, the doctor couldn't help but shout loudly.
The old man glanced at Yawen, who was already a little out of breath who was tormented by pain on the hospital bed, gritted his teeth violently, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhou Qiang! β
A soldier with a burly and tall figure, a resolute face, and a remarkable soldier's demeanor all over his body, broke in in response, saluted with a military salute, and said in a loud voice: "General! β
The old man glanced at Feng Yi and said coldly: "Please ask this gentleman to go out, don't hinder the doctor from treating Yawen!" β
The old man's words disappointed Feng Yi greatly, and his handsome face showed dissatisfaction.
Zhou Qiang turned around and came to Feng Yi's face, and said in a deep voice, "Please leave here!" β
Feng Yi glanced up at him, gritted his teeth, and said faintly: "If you have the ability, you can throw me out!" β
After speaking, he turned around and leaned towards Yawen. Seeing this, Zhou Qiang didn't say a word, grabbed it at a short distance, and pinched it straight towards Feng Yi's neck.
Hearing the whirring wind from behind, Feng Yi didn't turn his head, and the two fingers in the food were together, stabbing backwards like electricity, and he was in the middle of Zhou Qiang's palm impartially.
A sharp pain suddenly came from Zhou Qiang's palm, and the force was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Huh?" Zhou Qiang couldn't help but let out an exclamation, his palm came out of his legs, and a skill to sweep his legs was really like a wind sweeping leaves, fast and ruthless.
Feng Yi's nose let out a soft snort, piercing his legs, standing like a mountain, Zhou Qiang's sweeping leg swept onto Feng Yi's leg, as if sweeping on a towering giant tree that was deeply rooted in the ground, not only failed to sweep Feng Yi, but bounced his leg out. With such a steady effort, Zhou Qiang can be said to be unheard of.
Zhou Qiang and Feng Yi fought a few times, and they all fell into the eyes of the old general, and the old general's gaze at Feng Yi couldn't help but flicker.
Feng Yi saw that Zhou Qiang still refused to give up, and wanted to entangle again, with a strange scream, his right palm slashed towards Zhou Qiang like a match, and the majestic and domineering palm wind raged, Zhou Qiang was shocked, and almost instinctively wanted to jump aside, but he avoided Feng Yi's palm, and looked at him with palpitations.
Feng Yi snorted coldly and said unquestionably: "I have a way to relieve Yawen's pain, don't bother me again!" β
Zhou Qiang was scolded by Feng Yi in public, his face was a little unbearable, although he knew that he was not Feng Yi's opponent, but in the dignity of a soldier, Zhou Qiang still wanted to rush forward.
Seeing that Zhou Qiang would inevitably suffer if he rushed forward again this time, Yawen's grandfather hurriedly reached out to stop him halfway, shook his head at him, and then fixed his eyes on Feng Yi.
Feng Yi walked in front of Yawen, who was already suffering from pain and lost her strength at this time, but she twitched from time to time, and her mind was already a little confused.
Feng Yi saw it in his eyes, hurt in his heart, and didn't waste time any longer, his luck was at his fingertips, and he clicked a few times on Yawen's body like lightning.
It's also strange to say, after being tapped a few fingers by Feng Yi, Yawen's originally painful little face immediately stretched, and her face quickly turned from yellow to pink, and after a while, Yawen actually stretched her waist and fell asleep.
Feng Yi touched Yawen's little face and said leisurely: "She's so tired, now that she's asleep, let's not disturb her!" β
The old general hurriedly glanced at the doctor who was holding the morphine syringe and looked stunned, and the doctor hurriedly understood, and after carefully examining Xiao Yawen, he said with certainty: "She is really asleep." β
The old general's heart calmed down completely, walked in front of Feng Yi, and said without any twist: "This little brother, I, Lu Guofeng, have no eyes and don't know the hearts of good people, and I am really ashamed to have abrupt little brother just now!" β
Feng Yi hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "The old gentleman is really serious. Whoever is in your position will do that, it doesn't matter! β
Feng Yi's generosity and humility made Lu Guofeng's good impression of him increase again, and he looked at Feng Yi and nodded. Feng Yi smiled and said, "Let me diagnose Yawen's pulse first, I wonder what kind of disease makes her hurt so much!" β
"Oh, she got ......" The doctor subconsciously wanted to tell SΓΉ Fengyi, Lu Guofeng waved his hand at him and made a silent gesture.
Feng Yi didn't care when he saw it, he was a doctor himself, did he need another doctor to remind him? Besides, a truly good doctor always believes in himself more than in others.
Feng Yi smiled slightly, pressed his hand on Yawen's vein, and carefully diagnosed.
After about a few minutes, Feng Yi's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be double kidney stones, blocking the urinary tract tubes." And both stones are very large, no wonder Yawen hurts like this! β
Seeing Feng Yi's appearance of diagnosing the pulse was a matter of concern, which already made Lu Guofeng a little suspicious, and now Feng Yi has explained Yawen's condition without any difference, Lu Guofeng has determined that Feng Yi is definitely not an ordinary teenager, and hurriedly nodded and said: "It is the double kidney stones." Little brother, do you have any cure? β
Feng Yi groaned and said: "The treatment of stone disease is nothing more than two ways, one is to dissolve the knot with medicine, or shatter it, and then eliminate it with urine, and the other is to use surgery to remove the knot as a whole. But these two methods have great limitations and are very difficult for Yawen. β
"The stones in both of Yawen's kidneys are very large, and such a big explanation is no longer dissolved by medicine. Second, Yawen's body is so thin and weak, and both kidneys are operated on at the same time, which is very risky, if the operation is forced, the chance that Yawen can be pushed out of the operating room alive is probably not more than half! β
Feng Yi's analysis was to the point, and even Yawen's attending doctor couldn't help but be stunned. These two questions are indeed the biggest problems that plague the doctor and Yawen's family.
If you don't have surgery, the stones can't be discharged, and after surgery, Yawen's life will be in great danger, and Lu Guofeng has still not been able to make a decision.
ps: Xiaoyun risked his life to borrow a mobile phone to update his book friends, you don't give Xiaoyun a few monthly passes to condole, how can you bear it?