The front of the tertiary hospital in Nanluo City was full of people.

Traffic squirms and whistles blaze in congested sections.

Some people glanced at them dissatisfied, squeezed into the crowd again, and joined the onlookers with compassion and sympathy.

There are many such eyes, but most of them are helpless sighs, and the people who are emotional have already burst into tears with the atmosphere.

A plainly dressed middle-aged couple huddled by the fence of the courtyard wall, holding a baby in a red belly pocket in their arms, the man clutching a critical illness notice in his hand, tears wet and dry, dry and wet.

The woman's cry was hoarse, and in the end it was like a puddle of mud.

The despair that rises from the bottom of my heart is like a dark cloud covering the dome at this moment, which is oppressive and powerless.

A good Samaritan bought milk, bread, and water and put it away, and looked at it with pity, and saw that the baby's body was arched, and his face and skin were as red as charcoal, and his lips and limbs were bruised, his teeth were clasped, and his eyes were rolled up, and he breathed rapidly, with a dull phlegm, and from time to time he trembled violently, as if he had been struck by a whip.

"Ugh..."

By the window on the fifth floor, Huang Qingming, the chief physician in his forties, sighed deeply and looked sideways at the pennants hanging on the wall and the various trophies on the cabinets.

As a well-known pediatric expert in Nanluo City, he has never been so powerless in the face of various emergencies every day, and this sigh seems to be a few years older.

"Lao Huang, we did our best. Pediatric fever frightens come quickly, and the mortality rate is high, you should know. Behind him came the voice of Xiao Fang, the vice president of the branch

"But the boy is only a year old, only a year old! If I had been admitted two hours earlier, I would have cured him! Huang Qingming slammed the wall hard, the wrinkles on his face were as cold as knives, "If it had been earlier...."

Xiao Fang shook his head and didn't speak again, patted Huang Qingming's shoulder, and prepared to close the blinds.

But suddenly he was stunned, and his hand paused on the spot, "What is he doing?" ”

Lin Xian walked through the crowd at this moment and squatted in front of the baby.

After a careful examination, he did a digital examination, and saw that the purple veins were straight through the life, and then he read the critical illness notice: Chen Nannan, male, one year and seven days old, was admitted to the hospital with acute convulsions accompanied by acute pneumonia, with a body temperature of 39.8 °C, high fever and coma....

After only one day of rescue, the scarlet seal announced the end of the baby's physiological significance, and the seal was as striking and dazzling as the red belly pocket.

He chewed gum, looked at the distracted but vigilant couple, and said with a big grin: "I am destined to meet thousands of miles away, this child is blessed, and I have saved his life!" ”

"You, you're a doctor?" The man's desperate eyes froze for a moment, and suddenly seemed to be infused with bright colors.

Lin Xian looked up at the dome, pretending to ponder and said: "Your child is frightened by wind and heat, a typical wind and heat attack the lungs, and the phlegm and heat are caused by extreme heat and wind, and evil traps the pericardium. Forget it, if you don't understand this, it will be stressful, in short, I know what's going on, and I know how to save it. ”

"Really?" The eyes of the husband and wife were both bright, like a person in the water grabbing a life jacket.

Lin Xian didn't reply, took off his backpack and took out the acupuncture belt.

The three-edged needle pierced extremely quickly, and dark purple blood beads gushed out from the baby's ten fingers and toes in turn.

This is followed by the ear tip, Baihui and the large vertebral acupoint.

The husband's eyelids twitched, the woman's hand grasped the man's arm, and the man's face was solemn and silent.

The baby cried bitterly, its arched posture slightly slumped, and its clasped teeth loosened.

Sweat seeped out of the fiery red and translucent skin, the little red belly pocket was also soaked, and the cute little tiger pattern on it became more and more eye-catching and cute.

The husband and wife were startled and looked at each other.

Lin Xian turned his hand and took out a millineedle from his backpack to eliminate the poison, and pricked it in Hegu, Yongquan, and Renzhong acupoints.

During the process, the baby's limbs warmed up, and the whites of the eyes turned up returned to normal.

After about half a minute of pricking the su's acupoint with a finch peck, the baby opened his eyes and his convulsions stopped.

It was only three minutes before and after, and the dreary crowd stirred up a ripple.

"Doctor, this—" The man rubbed his eyes

"3g of antelope horn, 1g of musk, and two centipedes are the end, plus 0.1g of musk to concoct! Just go! Lin Xian said with a calm face

"Oh, oh!" The man woke up from a dream, struggled to his feet, and stumbled through the crowd to the big pharmacy next door.

The woman was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Benefactor, I, is my baby really saved?" ”

This sentence also attracted the attention of the people around him, and the whispers became loud, and his eyes were all looking at a boy in his early twenties with a handsome face.

Lin Xian smiled and teased the baby's little face: "I will make a move, Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept it!" ”

"At a young age, this is a bit bigger than pretending." Someone heard it and tried to tease the atmosphere

"It seems like something, but it shouldn't work with a needle." It was said

"I just don't know what the level of medication is, this traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, and children can't speak, so there is less comparative reference for the four diagnoses." Someone else said

"Traditional Chinese medicine is all about recuperating the body, how can there be first aid, the diagnosis of the tertiary hospital has been released, and he can be more powerful than the experts in the big hospital at a young age?"

……

The words of everyone and I have lowered the relaxed atmosphere to a solemn level.

Lin Xian turned a deaf ear, but licked his face and asked, "Who has smoke?" ”

"Oh, I'm going to regain consciousness with the smoke smoke." Someone answered the phone and handed over the bag of Xiao Su cigarettes, "Hey, the second uncle's Xiaosheng died just after birth, and his face was bruised, so the midwives used it....hey, why are you turning over my pocket?" ”

"Find a lighter." Lin Xian lit a cigarette and took a sharp puff.

Everyone's eyes attracted again, and they all looked forward to the next move.

Seeing Lin Xian straightening up and smoking vigorously, someone couldn't help but remind, "Go on." ”

"What?" Lin Xian asked

"Didn't you take a puff of cigarette and blow it into the child's nostrils? The child coughed up the phlegm in his throat as soon as he coughed. ”

"I didn't say I wanted to do this, did I? Besides, are you so reliable? Lin Xian touched his head and questioned slightly

"Then you, then what do you want to smoke for?"

"Oh, I'm a smoker."

"Hey, you're here..."

The man rushed back in a hurry and interrupted the meaningless conversation, the crowd automatically opened its mouth, the woman glanced at Lin Xian, and after getting the affirmation, she fed the baby with the medicine in her mouth.

Everyone's breath was held, and even the traffic on the road became quiet.

Minute by minute, the couple looked at the baby in their arms in a daze.

Huang Qingming and Xiao Fang by the window on the fifth floor couldn't help but hold their breath, this position happened to be able to see the process of Lin Xian's treatment.

"Phlebotomy therapy can properly alleviate the problem of blood flow blockage, and the cause of angular arch reflexion is still caused by heat convulsions, and the child is basically confirmed to be brain dead due to long-term hypoxia...."

"Lao Huang."

"This young man can only relieve himself...."

"Lao Huang." Xiao Fang's words trembled, and his eyes widened, "That kid seems to be saved." ”

"What?" Huang Qingming raised his head and looked at it, the crowd had already begun to exclaim, and many people took out their mobile phones and were taking pictures.

The husband and wife had a shocked and long-lost smile on their faces, and the baby was actually sucking milk!

"It's... This is, okay? Huang Qingming hesitated, not even believing his eyes.

He copied the baby's medical records and laboratory data and looked back and forth several times, and finally looked out the window at the young man with a cigarette in his mouth.

At this time, Lin Xian took a pen and paper and left a prescription: 30 grams of raw gypsum, 30 grams of white reed root, ephedra, almonds, licorice, penny, comfrey, 10 grams of coria seeds, 10 grams of danpi, 15 grams of heavy building, 30ml of fresh bamboo, 10 jujubes, and 30ml of Wuhuo in fifteen minutes.

Thinking that the baby spent a lot of money in the ICU yesterday, and the antispasmodic dispersion was also a few hundred, so I changed the medicine list and took 150ml in five doses.

After doing this, he handed the prescription to the man, "It's okay, feed the medicine according to this list and ask for two hours apart to prevent the recurrence of the high fever, and the problem will be solved." ”

After he finished speaking, he took out his cigarette and jumped in place to dissipate the smell of smoke, then he put on a mask and approached the baby, seeing the baby's red little face purse a smile, his hands clapped in the void, and the silver bells on his wrists jingled.

Lin Xian smiled with satisfaction, a pair of slender eyes like crescent moons.

[Urban entertainment Chinese medicine text, not hardcore, not heavy]