Back in the rented room, Mu Fan covered his head and slept first.

There is no place to work, people still have to eat, they can't sit and eat, take it out of their pockets and take a look, there are only a few hundred yuan, and next month's rent has not yet been settled, I can't help but scratch my head, inexplicably irritable.

For several days, he wandered the streets, trying several other hospitals in Lake City, but he still completely turned off the idea of entering the hospital again.

Professional problems have led to him having no other way to go except to become a doctor, unless he gives up everything and chooses to start all over again.

Or, to do medical sales work, barely a little bit of a hospital relationship.

But for a while, Mu Fan couldn't pull his face again, and smiled helplessly, "Alas, Master, Master, what if you get the inheritance of your green bag book?

Self-deprecation is self-deprecation, Mu Fan's heart is like a mirror, after all, he is not strong enough.

"Boss, pay the bill!" After eating a bowl of noodles at the shop on the street, he took out his wallet, and suddenly saw the business card in the wallet.

It was given to him by Xu Yi a few days ago, he shook his head, and went to him for help when he had no way to live?

That's too fast, right?

One is not good, people still think that they deliberately climbed high.

took out a hundred-yuan bill, put the business card back into the wallet compartment, and waited for the boss to retrieve the change, Mu Fan wiped his mouth and walked out of the noodle shop.

"Little brother, why don't we go to the hospital to have a look, you've been burning for a few days. ”

"No, brother, it's a waste of money to go to the hospital, I'm just a common cold, go to the front clinic to see an injection, and the fever will be reduced." ”

Mu Fan, who was sitting on a chair at the bus stop waiting for the bus, suddenly heard a voice behind him, he had a little more heart, turned his head and looked, it was two young men dressed plainly, one of whom was still a little lame when walking.

Mu Fan saw that he was not born with a disability, and his eyes were working, and he was shocked to find that the lame man had a wound on his foot.

Immediately, he looked up, and about a hundred meters away from the bus stop sign, there was a private clinic, where the two men should have gone.

"The high fever doesn't go away, and there is a wound on his foot? No, no, it's not an ordinary cold and fever. ”

I don't know why, Mu Fan got up and left the bus stop, followed the two men all the way to the private clinic.

"Doctor, please give me a fever injection. The sick man entered the clinic and said to the doctor.

The doctor smiled, "Why do you have to give you an injection?" ”

The man, oh, oh, sat across from the doctor.

Just when the man was seeing a doctor, Mu Fan looked at this clinic, and the clinic was not big, about 100 square meters.

On the right hand side of the door is a large medicine cabinet, which is basically Chinese medicine and the like, and inside the glass cabinet is Western medicine.

On the left-hand side, there are several rows of sofa chairs that can be sat and reclined, and each chair is hung with a hook of a hanging bottle, which is called the infusion area.

There are two spaces inside, one is a dispensing room, and the other is an examination room where internal medicine examinations can be performed.

An attending doctor and a nurse constitute such a small private clinic, although it is small, but it has all kinds of organs.

Looking at this clinic, Mu Fan's eyes lit up, and he knew what he was going to do.

"Is it a little high fever, other than fever, are there any other symptoms?" the doctor finished examining the patient and asked according to the usual questioning practice.

"Just fever, weakness, something else, oh, convulsions occasionally today. ”

"Are the convulsions frequent?"

"Well, I smoked it before I came, I'm afraid it wasn't caused by a high fever. ”

The doctor nodded, and then said, "Then let's get a fever reduction injection first." ”

This kind of disease has obviously not been encountered by this doctor, and he can't come up with any good treatment plan, so he can only make a superficial judgment based on experience.

Before the fever needle was ready, the sick man suddenly straightened up, fell backwards and began to convulse.

"Quick, take the handle, hold him. Mu Fan's eyes were quick, he stepped forward to hold it, and then pinched the patient's jaw to prevent him from biting his tongue.

"Get a shot to calm down!"

After hearing this, the doctor of the clinic hurriedly put down the fever-reducing needle, and then pulled a tranquilizer and injected it directly into the muscle, so that the patient could calm down.

Mu Fan got the convenience of a close observation, and after helping the patient to sit on the recliner, he pointed to the patient's lame leg and asked, "Where is his leg?"

The man who accompanied him recalled, "It seems that a few days ago, he was pricked by something on the construction site, on the soles of his feet. ”

Without a word, Mu Fan directly took off the patient's shoes, took off the socks, and saw that a piece of gauze was wrapped around his feet.

The gauze was removed, and a wound appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ahh The doctor at the clinic let out an exclamation and hurriedly beckoned the nurse to bring alcohol hydrogen peroxide.

Mu Fan clapped his hands, "Send it to the hospital, it's not like he has a cold and fever." ”

The doctor at the clinic who was debridement wondered, "It's not a cold and fever, what is it?"

"Intern at Lake City Medical University. Mu Fan said lightly: "He's tetanus, hurry up and send him to the hospital, you can't delay." ”

Now his symptoms are mild, and timely treatment will not cause any major problems, but once it is aggravated, it may be that the muscles are so stiff that they cannot move on their own, leading to suffocation, respiratory failure, and even death.