Chapter 421: Frustration

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"I remember that Mr. Tan Sitong once said that all countries change their laws from bloodshed, and there are also poems in which I smile at the sky with a horizontal knife and go to save the liver and gallbladder." Yang Fan paused and said: "Although today is not a change, we must also have the spirit of not being afraid of life and death." Mr. Chen's colleague made the first one, and I'm not afraid to do the second! Yang Fan said firmly.

Chen Ming is fifty-two years old this year, and he has long passed the years when his blood and qi were boiling, but after listening to Yang Fan's words, he couldn't help but be passionate, and his eyes were different when he looked at Yang Fan. The younger doctors, with respect in their eyes, were more hopeful.

"Let's go, real warriors." Yang Fan glanced at everyone.

Yang Fan took everyone to the village, and passed by almost ten households, but there was no movement at all.

"Old Chen, the dozen or so families in front of this will not be all ......," Yang Fan asked in a low voice.

Chen Lao was wearing protective clothing, and his voice came out a little muffled, and said, "All of them are dead, and none of them are left." ”

Yang Fan's heart sank, and his eyebrows became a little heavier.

Walking all the way inside, Yang Fan felt as if he had entered a nuclear explosion or leak, with no life in sight, and he was ready to face danger at any time. Coupled with the bulky protective clothing on my side, I really feel like I am making a movie.

After walking for about five minutes, I finally saw an old man lying on his back in a rocking chair, weak and weak.

Yang Fan took three steps and two steps, and hurriedly walked over, but he was startled.

The old man is not because of the poisoning, his skin is dark and skinny. It seems that there is no muscle or fat between the bones and the skin, and it is really skinny. The wrinkles on his face were very deep, and when he saw Yang Fan and them coming, he wanted to raise his eyes to take a look, but it seemed that he couldn't do it.

To put it mildly, it looks like a dried corpse. Miserable and scary.

Yang Fan calmed down, looked at the old man's eyes, hoping to give him a little comfort through his gaze, so that the old man would not resist himself, and said, "Old man, I am a doctor, can I show you?" ”

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, but Yang Fan found that the old man's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white, and with his suddenly widening eyes, those who were not prepared would really be startled.

This picture was transmitted to the Internet through Li Yi's camera, and the people who were watching the live broadcast were nervous. Many timid people hug the people around them, or find something to put in their arms and find a little comfort.

"Xiaofan, this old gentleman has been confirmed to be infected, and the situation is already very serious." Chen Ming sighed and said, "If you really want to see it, I hope you will be careful, cautious and cautious!" ”

Yang Fan nodded at Chen Ming and picked up the old man's wrist without hesitation.

"Oh my God!"

Almost everyone who was watching the show exclaimed. Although Yang Fan said before that he would definitely contact the patients here, it is a very different thing to say it and actually do it.

After all, this disease can be transmitted through contact, after all, there is no cure for this disease now.

"Aunt Chen, ...... it" Su Wan'er looked at the picture where Yang Fan held the old man's wrist, and her body immediately trembled, and she didn't say the second half of a sentence.

Chen Lingyu's eyes were red and swollen, she hugged Su Wan'er in her arms, bit her lip and was silent.

All forgot about typing, forgot about commenting. Waiting for Yang Fan's results.

Lao Re didn't seem to expect that Yang Fan would directly grab his wrist, and began to struggle out of kindness.

"Old man, I'm treating you, don't be afraid!" Yang Fan misunderstood the meaning.

The old man was still struggling, and his mouth was whining.

Yang Fan seemed to understand, showed a smile, and said, "You don't have to worry, I have no problem, I can, don't worry." ”

The old man saw Yang Fan smile, and then he was a little quieter.

Yang Fan gave the old man a pulse, but as time passed, Yang Fan's brows furrowed more and more. Li Yi also captured this and aimed his camera at Yang Fan.

Almost ten minutes later, Yang Fan was still frowning.

Xiao Yuanshan has been living in Situ Yun's house for the past few days, and the two of them have been paying attention to Yang Fan's situation at all times.

"This should be the longest time we've ever seen, Xiao Fan's vein." Xiao Yuanshan also frowned.

Situ Yun nodded, his tone full of worry, and said, "Yes, this is not a good sign. ”

At this time, Yang Fan finally let go of the old man's wrist and pointed at Li Yi's camera.

"The old man's pulse is fast and slow, the pulse is floating and looming, and the five pulses of Hong, thin, string, promoting, and knotting come alternately. Master Grandpa Xiao, please check the information. Please also ask all TCM colleagues and TCM seniors to check the information, thank you. After Yang Fan finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

As a Western doctor, Chen Ming naturally didn't understand these things, and asked, "How is the situation?" ”

Yang Fan didn't answer directly, and said, "This is the first day that the old man has been infected?" ”

"On the fourth day, you can leave at any time." Chen Ming whispered.

When Yang Fan called the pulse just now, he already felt that the old man was exhausted, just to confirm.

Yang Fan squatted down, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, I want to give you acupuncture and treatment for you, do you think it's okay?" ”

The old man was a little confused.

"Heal, I want to heal you!" Yang Fan shouted loudly.

The old man seemed to understand, his expression was a little excited, and his black and purple face showed a little flush, and he nodded.

Yang Fan smiled and was just about to start.

But!

The old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the rocking chair with his eyes widened.

It happened so suddenly, and no one reacted.

Why did it suddenly spurt blood?

Yang Fan was the first to react, put his hand in front of the old man's nose to feel his breathing, touched the old man's neck and felt the pulse, but there was no reaction.

Yang Fan's face turned white all of a sudden.

It was the first person he had watched die right under his nose. Yang Fan couldn't accept it for a while.

"No...... No way, I won't let you die! Yang Fan was a little crazy all of a sudden.

Yang Fan took out a silver needle, took out a thin and long one, and pierced it towards the belly of the ring finger of the old man's left hand, and flicked it and shook it.

Yang Fan held the old man flat on the ground, and a silver needle was inserted directly above his heart. Then he began to press the old man's heart continuously.

"Old man, I hurt you, I hurt you!" Yang Fan shouted while pressing, his state was a little scary.

One by one, Yang Fan kept pressing.

"Xiaofan, the old gentleman is gone, you don't want to be like this!" Chen Ming spoke out to stop it.

"No, I hurt him, I have to save him, I have to save him!" Yang Fan pressed frantically.

Chen Ming didn't know why Yang Fan said that he killed the old gentleman, and said, "Xiao Fan, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't want to be like this." ”

Yang Fan didn't pay attention, just pressed the old man's heart one by one.

The eyes are persistent and sincere.

The picture seems to be slowed down, Yang Fan's every pressing action is slowed down very clearly, as well as Yang Fan's anxious expression, flushed cheeks, every feature is imprinted on the audience's psychology.

Looking at Yang Fan's movements, everyone was praying for Yang Fan and the old man.

I hope Yang Fan can create a miracle.

Yang Fan's movements did not stop, all at once.

Winters in Yun Province are not so cold, but they are only 10 degrees Celsius. And at this moment, Yang Fan, beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead.

Half an hour passed, and Yang Fan maintained this single action for half an hour.

Chen Ming really couldn't stand it anymore, so he went up and picked up Yang Fan, and said, "Xiao Fan, the old gentleman has already gone, and the best rescue time has passed, don't you do this!" ”

Yang Fan had a nervous breakdown, he had never imagined that someone would die in front of his eyes. The impact on him this time was huge.

Yang Fan sat on the ground, holding his head with both hands, looking fragile and pitiful, and kept apologizing in his mouth, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Chen Ming asked people to clean up the old man's body and stepped forward to comfort Yang Fan.

"Xiaofan, it's not your fault, the old gentleman is infected with the virus." Chen Mingdao.

"But if I hadn't said to treat him, he wouldn't have been excited, he wouldn't have surged blood, he wouldn't have spurted blood suddenly, he wouldn't have left so quickly, he would still be alive, all because of me, all because of me!" Yang Fan couldn't stop crying at the moment.

Chen Ming sighed and said, "Xiaofan, it's none of your business. Even without you, it would be difficult for the old man to survive today. And suffering from illness, it is better to leave early. ”

Yang Fan choked and shook his head, unable to speak.

Li Yi's camera was always aimed at Yang Fan. Li Yi felt that at this time, it was very unethical to focus the camera on a person who was so painful and crying, and spread this picture to the world.

However, Li Yi wanted everyone to see how painful Yang Fan was at the moment. Even in the face of life and death, people who can smile and joke are suffering like this because they are not their own.

There is no one who is not afraid of death, and no one who is not emotional. It's just that in the face of the facts, we have learned to take responsibility and responsibility, and in order to make the people we want to protect smile, we must smile more happily first. This is the most painful and precious asset that growth has given us.

"The little doctor doesn't cry!"

"Little Divine Doctor, hold on."

"Little Miracle Doctor, it's not your fault."

All kinds of messages are encouraging Yang Fan, and he is also a mess outside the Internet. But Yang Fan, as a party, still did not calm the pain in his heart.

He was here to solve the pain here, why did he let a person leave early when there was nothing to do.

Yang Fan couldn't accept it. The huge impact finally made his nerves, which had been tense recently, burst out with emotions that had been hidden in order to comfort everyone.

Out of control.