In addition to the patient's room, the special 001 VIP ward of Yingdu Central Hospital has four additional bedrooms and two nursing rooms, equipped with three separate bathrooms, a kitchen, a living room and two dining rooms.

In addition to the large, the decoration of the ward is also extremely luxurious, all equipped with the international brand Heer smart home, a full set of voice control system, the ward has a total of three doors, in addition to the gate, the two nursing rooms also have special exports, the service can be described as super top.

Zhao Qiankun Zhao Lao did not waste the slightest time, and while picking up the disinfectant gloves and putting them on, he began to recall the information about Beihaishan's condition that he got along the way.

After going through the brain, Zhao Qiankun came to the bed, looked at the hanging bottle of Beihaishan that was being infusion, confirmed the medicinal liquid, rolled his eyelids according to the normal process, and then began to carefully observe Beihaishan's complexion, and finally asked tentatively:

"Haishan, it's me, Zhao Qiankun Zhao Lao, I'm here to see you, do you have the strength to speak now?"

Beihaishan has been exhausted by diarrhea for more than a day, and the whole person is extremely weak, and he has no strength to speak at all, but when he saw Zhao Qiankun, he still tried his best to say two words:

"Cold ...... Tired ......"

Zhang Xiang looked at Beihaishan, who was lying half-dead on the hospital bed, and then looked at the patient's body temperature of 38.9 degrees written on the bedside instrument!

Zhang Xiang silently used a trace of true qi, flicked his fingers, and this true qi silently walked on Beihaishan's body for a while, and then returned to Zhang Xiang's body.

"Hmm!" Zhang Xiang frowned slightly, this pure true qi that had walked on Beihai Mountain's body for a while actually had a trace of yin cold! It was a kind of yin cold that could only be produced by a certain pure yin internal force in the ancient martial arts, and it was good at hiding, and it was a bad person's body unconsciously.

Zhang Xiangzheng was puzzled, Zhao Qiankun had already checked all the conditions in Beihaishan, he turned his head to Sun Ruixing and said:

"Let's go out and talk, don't affect Haishan's condition here! Let him rest well!"

As soon as the door to the ward closes, the living room outside becomes a temporary consultation room.

Zhao Qiankun asked:

"How is the patient's bowel movements after admission?"

"Yellow-green thin water, mostly foamy, accompanied by bowel sounds, very frequent bowel movements, fifteen to twenty-five times a day!" replied Su Yuan, director of the Central Hospital.

This kind of professional issue is not something that Ruobai, the secretary of the municipal party committee, can interject.

Zhao Qiankun nodded and said:

"It should be an intestinal infection, you should have had a smear before, show it to me!"

Su Yuan nodded, and soon took out a report:

"Old Zhao, this is the smear report we made before, you can see it!"

Zhao Qiankun pushed the gold-wire glasses, nodded while looking, and made the final confirmation:

"It can be diagnosed, it is intestinal dysbiosis!"

Su Yuan immediately echoed:

"Old Zhao is experienced and sharp-eyed, no matter what the condition, no matter how helpless the rest of the doctors are, as long as it is in the hands of Zhao Lao, it can be solved!"

Zhao Qiankun nodded and said:

"Have you used antibiotics?"

"I used it, but it didn't work!"

"What about microbiota boosters?"

"I've used it too!"

"Is there a higher dose?"

"It's 1.3 times bigger!

"Well......" Zhao Qiankun finally fell into contemplation for the first time from entering the ward to the present, the so-called serious illness uses fierce medicine, but now Beihaishan's body is extremely weak, if you use fierce medicine, the disease must not be cured, and the person will go first, but use warm medicine to advance slowly, if the first day of hospitalization is handed over to himself for diagnosis, then it is okay to use warm medicine, with his current physical condition, I am afraid it will be too late!

After pacing back and forth in the living room for ten minutes, Zhao Qiankun gritted his teeth and said:

"Let's use ** therapy!"

Su Yuan was taken aback, waved his hand and said, "Old Zhao, this can't be done!"

Zhao Qiankun looked at Su Yuan's expression and knew that he was worried, this so-called ** therapy is to pour the normal feces of normal people into the patient's stomach, so that his disordered intestines can return to normal.

If it is an ordinary patient, this is nothing, but now the patient is the governor of the province, the second-in-command of a province, and now that there are so many officials and doctors here, if someone spreads the word about today's affairs in the future, how can the governor of Beihaishan still be the governor? After the majesty is swept away, how can he manage the people!

Zhao Qiankun looked at Sun Ruixing, revealing this inquiry in his eyes, Sun Ruixing looked at Zhao Lao's eyes, and his heart sank, this wronged boss seems to be going to be himself, there is no way, who makes himself the biggest official here, and the highest status.

But Sun Ruixing is not easy to make a decision, depending on what Zhao Lao means, without this method of filling feces, the disease of Beihaishan will not be cured, and the Great Huaxia Kingdom will have one less excellent good official, if this method of filling feces is used, I am afraid that after the Beihaishan disease is cured, there will be no face to be the governor of this province, and the Great Huaxia Kingdom will still have one less excellent good official.

Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan, but now this is a dilemma, there is no road!

Sun Ruixing asked hesitantly: "Old Zhao, is there no other way?" You know, our position, this is not easy to do!"

Zhao Qiankun has practiced medicine for so many years, and can have today's status, naturally unlike those quacks who look forward and backward, treat diseases and save people, hesitate, delay, many patients who need amputation, because they are worried that their disabilities will eventually deteriorate and lose their lives, doctors, must make the most correct decision at a critical moment, and make the most beneficial choice for the patient's life and health.

Zhao Qiankun shook his head and said:

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least ten days and a half months for intestinal disorders to deteriorate, but Haishan is only like this for one day, so the method of slow progress with warm medicine will not work! Moreover, his condition deteriorates rapidly, and his body becomes extremely weak, and his body will not be able to bear it with strong medicine, and maybe something will happen directly! Now there is only this way!"

Sun Ruixing saw that Zhao Qiankun's diagnosis was resolute, and he knew that there was no possibility of other treatments, in Huaxia Kingdom, when it came to the intestines, Zhao Qiankun set the tone, and there would be no other doctors to oppose it!

One is an excellent good official, the other is the patient's life, Sun Ruixing hesitated a little and made a decision, since both will lose a good official, at least one life must be saved.

"Just use the ** method! It's important to save people!" Sun Ruixing slapped the board.

Zhang Xiang, who was standing on the side watching the play, quietly asked Xu Hanzhang about the deeds of Beihaishan with a secret voice, and he was indeed a good official dedicated to the people.

From Xu Hanzhang's point of view, both public and private, he hopes that Beihaishan can fully recover and continue to serve as the governor of Zhongjiang Province.

Looking at Xu Hanzhang and thinking of Xu Kexin's little girl, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but sigh:

"Why don't you let me try, I can be cured without ** method!"