Chapter 17: I am responsible for her life
After more than an hour, Chen Feng finally arrived in the old city, the old alley is narrow, and the taxi can only be parked outside, Chen Feng got out of the car and galloped briskly, rushing to No. 78 Liuxiang.
At the door of Song's house, Song Daming was anxiously waiting for Chen Feng, and his wife Zhou Fang was already crying.
"Mr. Chen, you're finally here...... Our Xiaolin, she ......" Zhou Fang cried with a sad face, and was already a little speechless.
"Uncle Song, Aunt Zhou, how is Song Lin now?"
Song Daming and his wife hurriedly led Chen Feng into the door, and said breathlessly.
"Xiao Lin came back from school this morning and said that she had taken leave from school and was not feeling well. I asked her to go back to her room to rest, and it was time for dinner when my wife went in and told her to get up to eat, and saw that she was pale, with cold sweat all over her body, cold hands and feet, and she looked very painful, and she was lying on the bed with only one breath left......"
Chen Feng already understands the general situation, but this parent is really unqualified.
Life is both strong and fragile, sometimes not a minute or a second can not be delayed, what they have to do is to send them directly to the hospital, or call 120, wouldn't the speed be faster?
Chen Feng directly reprimanded.
"Why don't you send it to the hospital as soon as possible? I've been delayed for more than an hour, what if Song Lin can't hold this breath? ”
Although the medical skills of the doctors in the hospital are not as superb as Chen Feng, they are professionals anyway, so it is better than staying at home and waiting!
Finding a doctor when you are sick is the first choice!
Thinking of the current economic situation of the Song family, is it possible that he is worried about spending money on going to the hospital?
"Are you worried that the medical expenses are too expensive?"
Chen Feng's footsteps suddenly paused, and his tone slowed down a lot. A serious illness is indeed not something that ordinary families can afford, and sometimes it is inevitable to hesitate.
I saw Song Daming holding Chen Feng's hand: "Mr. Chen, you misunderstood, the two of us are such a daughter, it's too late to hurt her, even if you sell this broken house, you have to save her life!" ”
"It's just that I don't hide it from Mr. Chen, Xiao Lin is sick! It's not a day or two, it's just like that. I heard people say that this is a disease brought by the womb and cannot be cured. We have been to the big hospital a lot, this Haicheng can be called, we have all seen it, and the big hospital in the province has also been there, but we can't find out the cause of Xiao Lin! We also thought about it, and when the demolition money came down, we would take Xiaolin to Yanjing to see a doctor. ”
Song Daming paused for a moment and took a breath: "But there is a private clinic near us, the doctor's surname is Mo, in the past year or two, Dr. Mo has often treated Xiao Lin, although there is no cure, but every time there is an improvement." So we're going to put ...... Well! ”
Song Daming pointed to the top of the attic, and Chen Feng suddenly understood.
This Dr. Mo is on it right now.
Zhou Fang wiped away her tears and interjected, "Mr. Chen, please come over this time, mainly because I see that Xiao Lin is very sick this time, and she has never been so unconscious before." And your medical skills are exquisite, maybe you and Dr. Mo can save Xiao Lin's life in total......"
At the end of Zhou Fang's speech, it was already as if he was about to die.
Every time Song Lin is sick, she blames herself and hates herself for not being able to give her child a healthy body.
Understood, Chen Feng nodded, and walked quickly towards the attic.
The old house has a rough design, the lighting is not good, the house is damp and dim, and every corner cannot be illuminated by a small light bulb.
Chen Feng saw a middle-aged man in a white coat sitting on the edge of the bed, probing Song Lin's condition.
And Song Lin closed her eyes tightly, her face was as white as paper, and her life hung by a thread.
With Chen Feng's eyesight, there is no need to take the pulse.
Song Lin has reached the point where the medicine stone is ignored and returns to the light.
Generally, at such a time, if the healer does not have extraordinary means, it is difficult to return to heaven.
"Doctor Mo, how is my daughter?"
Song Daming asked cautiously, for fear of drawing a merciful result from Doctor Mo's mouth.
However, seeing that Dr. Mo's face was embarrassed, Song Daming and Zhou Fang's hearts were already half cold.
"I'm waiting for the blood to melt away."
Dr. Mo didn't turn around, concentrating on administering needles to Song Lin, not daring to be a little sloppy.
Chen Feng was quite curious, and stepped forward to take a look.
At this time, on Song Lin's snow-white chest, there was a dark black blood clot under the tender red skin.
I see, Chen Feng nodded, the cause of Song Lin had been found.
Song Lin has an extremely rare congenital heart disease, even among millions of cases, it is the only one that is unique.
Even this kind of disease, in medical books, is only mentioned in the marginal notes, let alone clinical success stories.
Therefore, it is understandable that ordinary hospitals cannot find out the cause.
Dr. Mo's treatment methods are very clever, and the technique is exquisite, and it is the "Taixuan Twelve Needles" that are pierced in Song Lin's chest, which are arranged according to the stars, removing stasis, eliminating pus, and prolonging life, which is the secret acupuncture method in ancient medicine.
He was tempting.
Chen Feng saw Dr. Mo's intentions. Song Daming said that Dr. Mo has been treating Song Lin for a long time, and it seems that he has indeed figured out a treatment method.
Chen Feng is also a person who loves talents, and in the past thousand years, he has actually accepted many apprentices, including medical Taoism, martial arts, and the five elements of yin and yang.
In the long course of history, these disciples have also founded sects and become a generation of grandmasters. Nowadays, many well-known sects and streamlines are related to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng immediately had a little appreciation for this Dr. Mo, and then observed his technique of applying needles, and he would feel a little familiar.
Isn't it the heir of the "Tianhe Medical Hall"?
Tianhe Medical Hall, three hundred years ago, was created by Liu Ye, the eighth disciple of Chen Fengshu, who specialized in the treatment of golden needles and had very high attainments. I can't imagine that this Taixuan Twelve Needles can be passed on to this day.
"Ahem!"
Chen Feng was a little excited, after all, he had seen the heir of his apprentice. Walked up to Dr. Mo and looked at him very kindly.
"Dr. Mo's medical skills are really exquisite, and he uses the 'Taixuan Twelve Needles' in one hand very well. I really admire. ”
Dr. Mo glanced up at Chen Feng and saw that it was a young man, and he was taken aback.
"This gentleman is also proficient in medicine?"
Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "This acupuncture method is really good, it is a good way to save the emergency in front of you." ”
Chen Feng bent down and stared at Song Lin's chest carefully, not to see her beautiful skin that was so tender that she could pinch out water, the so-called doctor's parents' heart, every patient is like his own child in the eyes of the doctor.
It's very close, Chen Feng has no doubts about Dr. Mo's acupuncture, even if he gets started himself, he can only do this part.
"Alas......"
Dr. Mo sighed suddenly, looking rather lost.
"The twelve needles of Taixuan can indeed dissolve the blood mass in Xiao Lin's heart, but I have been treating this child for a while, and after each time, after a while, this blood clot will appear again. I guess this acupuncture method can only treat the symptoms. And I calculated the time, Xiao Lin fell ill this time, and it was eight hours shorter than the last time. I'm worried about going on like this......"
When it comes to the condition, it can be said that no one has a better say than Dr. Mok.
The implication is that Song Lin's lifespan is shortening.
And even if it is saved, it will only be more serious next time.
When Song Daming and Zhou Fang heard the child's attending doctor say this, their mood fell to the bottom, and they knelt down at the moment.
"Doctor Mo, please save my daughter, I can sell this house cheaply, you must save her. Xiao Lin was obedient when she was a child, but her fate was not good, and she voted for such a bad family as ours. This illness was also caused by us? ”
"Can't let her go like this!"
Zhou Fang almost stopped crying, and couldn't stop beating her chest with her fists.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's nose was sour, and his eyes were also wet, which was very uncomfortable.
Could it be that the white-haired people really want to send the black-haired people today?
"Old Song, Sister Fang, don't be like this, I will definitely do my best to save it. After all these years of neighbors, you still can't trust me? ”
Doctor Mo gestured to Chen Feng with his eyes, and the two hurriedly helped the husband and wife up. Trembling, the couple was already unsteady.
Chen Feng's mind suddenly flashed, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Doctor Mo excitedly.
"This kind of blood clot in the chest was called the 'black disc snake' in ancient times, and I once saw it in an ancient medical book. At the onset of the disease, the patient's heart is like being entangled by a python, and the colic is unbearable. The Taixuan Twelve Needles you used just now really only have a short-term soothing effect, just like a mountain flood bursting its embankment, blindly blocking it is useless, and you have to completely cut off the root of the upstream. ”
After hearing this, Dr. Mo nodded thoughtfully. It seems that my previous treatment method was too conservative. Song Lin now needs the courage to break through the axe when she is saving her life and is in danger.
"What is the best plan for this gentleman?"
Chen Feng's eyes sank, and he asked steadily: "Do you have a scalpel?" ”
Dr. Mo's eyes widened, and he probably understood what Chen Feng was going to do, and made an OK gesture. A white medicine kit was pulled out from behind him.
"A vessel needed for heart surgery, I can be considered alive here. Of course, for large medical equipment, you have to go to the city doctor. ”
Chen Feng opened the medicine box, there were a dazzling array of utensils, as well as corresponding medicines, both Chinese and Western, plus Chen Feng's medical skills, it was enough.
"More than enough!"
Song Daming and Zhou Fang probably understood what these two doctors were going to do, and their hearts were full of thoughts.
"This ...... Dr. Mok, Mr. Chan, you are going to ......"
Regarding his daughter's life, he didn't dare to be careless, he had to ask in detail.
If it's just acupuncture, that's okay to say. But what they mean seems to be much more than that. Does Song Daming think he needs to go to a big hospital and find more doctors and equipment to help?
He is a big and rough one, and his language expression ability is limited, and he chokes when he says this.
I saw Chen Feng put his finger on Song Lin's nostrils and shook his head.
"Uncle Song, I know what you're worried about, but it's too late to send you to the hospital now. We have to take a risk. It is also Song Lin's only chance to live. ”
Dr. Mo's eyes were as determined as Chen Feng's.
If he was allowed to do this alone, he would not dare to die, and he needed to know how much manpower and material resources it would take to complete a heart operation.
But at the moment, Chen Feng is very reliable and has a good grasp of it.
"I know, I know, but at least you tell us, what are you going to do?"
Song Daming obviously had a premonition of the seriousness of the matter, and his heart had already jumped to his throat.
Chen Feng held a shiny scalpel in his hand, and looked at Song Daming and Zhou Fang, who had been scared away, with soft eyes.
"You'd better not know. If you believe us, please go downstairs and wait. I am willing to take responsibility for Song Lin's life. ”