Chapter 2117 Text Finale Thirty-nine
Arriving at the hospital, Zhao Yunchu was startled by the overcrowding scene in the hospital. People in this era, as long as they can endure it, will never go to the hospital.
The hallway was overcrowded, and some people were already sitting on the floor, moving very slowly. The charging window was even more overcrowded, and the little nurse maintained order from time to time, so that there were no fights.
Guoguo, "Sister, why did there be so many patients in the hospital all at once?" What disease did they have? ”
Zhao Yunchu took a closer look at the patients around him, "They are the same as Zhang Qin, they have a very serious cold, look at their faces, the cold time is longer than Zhang Qin's, and there is no blood on their faces." ”
Without giving them a pulse, Zhao Yunchu had already judged their symptoms from their faces.
Recalled, Zhang Qin seemed to have had a cold a week ago, and it was only a slight cough at first. It didn't attract everyone's attention, and the face has started to deteriorate in recent days.
When eating, I don't seem to be able to eat as much as I used to.
Zhao Yunchu walked cautiously and walked towards his brother's office, and when he was about to go, there was a sudden situation in front of him.
A young man snatched the plasma from the nurse's tray, bit it with his mouth, and began to drink the blood inside.
This situation frightened everyone and they retreated.
Zhao Yunchu took out a silver needle from his pocket and inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point when the young man lowered his head and drank blood.
The young man fell to the ground in an instant, lying motionless on the ground.
Zhao Yunchu looked at the nurse who was already stupid on the side, "Go find two people and carry him back to the ward." ”
The nurse nodded hurriedly, turned to squeeze through the crowd, and called for the other nurses to come over.
Zhao Yunchu squatted down and checked the pulse of the young man, and there were symptoms of loss of qi and blood. There seems to be something wrong with the organs of the body. Blood bags were scattered on the ground, and blood was spilled all over the ground.
Why does he want to drink blood? Seeing that his lips were pale and his eyes were bruised, he should have been sick for a long time.
"Yun Chu, come here." Zhao Weihai saw his sister examining the patient, and hurriedly shouted. I don't have protection on my hands, what should I do if I get infected?
He is now certain that the cold is a contagious disease and that the patient will develop other symptoms over time.
Zhao Yunchu saw his brother coming, and hurriedly walked over.
Zhao Weihai put his arm around her shoulders and quickly returned to the office, and when Guoguo came in, he closed the door.
"You should have seen it out there. This cold is unusual and can be contagious. ”
Zhao Yunchu, "They shouldn't have a cold, big brother, have you asked about other hospitals?" Are the symptoms the same as those of the patients we see? ”
Zhao Weihai sat on the chair, took off his glasses and said, "An hour ago, I contacted another hospital, and I didn't know if I didn't ask, and I was shocked when I inquired.
They are seeing more patients than we do, the beds are gone, and many changes are lying in the hallways.
Children began to develop fever, while adults did not have fever and some had developed symptoms of dehydration. They had no choice but to infuse patients with anti-inflammatory drugs to delay their condition. ”
Zhao Yunchu opened the medicine box and took out the pills inside, "Brother, you find a few patients and seek their opinions." Give them this medicine and see how their body reacts. ”