"Why hasn't Dr. Fang arrived yet?"

In the ward, Gao Haicheng looked at the time, it had been an hour and a half.

"It should be soon."

Huang Zhengliang explained: "On the highway, Dr. Fang encountered a car that was pressing, and the speed could not go up, so he could only follow behind. ”

When Gao Haicheng heard this, he clenched his fists angrily, he was really unlucky, he stuffed his teeth when he drank cold water, the more times like this, the more prone he was to various accidents.

Fang Yan rushed over from Qingcheng, and he had to pay attention to safety, Gao Haicheng could only sulk about this kind of thing.

"Elder Gao's pulse is getting weaker and weaker."

Huang Zhengliang sat on the edge of the hospital bed and touched the pulse of the elder Gao.

"The limbs are also cold, and the medicine just now has little effect." Another doctor also said.

"In Elder Gao's situation, I can only wait for Doctor Fang to come and see what can be done."

Huang Zhengliang sighed.

To put it in more popular terms, Gao Lao is already terminally ill at this time, the cold evil is deep, the righteousness is weak, and there is only one breath left.

In the case of Gao Lao, if he had changed to an ordinary family, he might have already begun to prepare for the future.

Even in the hospital, a group of experts can only resign themselves to the fate of heaven and do their best.

Huang Zhengliang called Fang Yan, but he only had a glimmer of hope, after all, Fang Yan had more means, and there might be a way.

At that moment just now, Gao Lao's consciousness was still awake, and at this time the person was already unconscious, and even his hands were moving, which is often called touching the bed with clothes.

This condition often occurs when the patient is unconscious, or at the time of death.

The ambulance roared all the way, Fang Yan drove the car and followed the ambulance, about 20 minutes, and finally arrived at the Qingbei City People's Hospital.

"Doctor Fang, I'll take you up first, and let others help park the car."

The ambulance was the first to stop, and a middle-aged doctor in his forties got out of the car.

"Okay."

Fang Yan handed the car key to a young doctor next to him, and followed the middle-aged doctor to the inpatient building behind.

When he entered the ward, Fang Yan saw that there were a lot of people in the ward, a large group of white coats, as if they were seeing off the patient.

"Doctor Fang."

Huang Zhengliang hurriedly got up to greet him.

"I'll see the situation first."

Fang Yan didn't talk to Huang Zhengliang either, walked to the side of the bed, grabbed the patient's wrist with one hand and felt the pulse, while checking the patient's condition.

At this time, the patient's breathing was weak, his lips were blue, his face was covered with a black veil, his limbs were cold, and his body was a little stiff.

"Alcohol."

After the inspection, Fang Yan shouted as he wiped the golden needle from his finger and held it in his hand.

After detoxifying the golden needle, Fang Yan's wrist flicked, and the golden needle pierced.

"Whew!"

After about ten minutes, the patient let out a long breath, as if he had suddenly recovered, and the person slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad."

Gao Haicheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly bent down and shouted, and threw himself to the ground with the five bodies that Fang Yan admired even more in his heart.

In fact, when he saw Fang Yan just now, Gao Haicheng was a little disappointed, Fang Yan looked too young, Huang Zhengliang couldn't help it, could Fang Yan have a way?

In fact, Gao Haicheng is not the only one who has the idea of Gao Haicheng, and many experts from the Qingbuk City People's Hospital on the side have this idea.

Huang Zhengliang had been saying that he was waiting for Fang Yan before, although no one said anything, but many people felt that Huang Zhengliang was a little too much to praise Fang Yan.

Of course, Fang Yan, as an expert of the Provincial Health Bureau and the leader of the medical team of the Provincial Department, would not say anything even if someone had some thoughts in his heart.

didn't expect that as soon as Fang Yan arrived, everyone was taken aback.

"Let's talk to the patient."

Fang Yan took the golden needle and said, "Time is running out. ”

"Doctor Fang, what do you mean?"

Gao Haicheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Yan in disbelief.

"I'm late, if I can get half an hour early, maybe there is hope, and I can only let the patient wake up temporarily and explain the future." Fang Yan also sighed.

While speaking, Fang Yan hated the driver who drove a Porsche on the road half to death in his heart.

If it weren't for encountering such a second force, Fang Yan would definitely have been in time, but now, he has no skills to return to the sky.

For critically ill patients, especially elderly patients who are close to exhaustion of righteousness, time is precious.

In clinical practice, when encountering such patients, there are several prescriptions when prescribing, first of all, there must be life-saving prescriptions, in the usage or with boiling water to soak, or with a quick decoction, while frying and filling the method, in order to save time.

Because at this time, the more the evil qi is stronger, the weaker the righteous qi, every time there is a delay, the evil qi will go deeper, and the righteous qi will weaken, when the evil qi penetrates deep into the bone marrow, penetrates into the viscera, and the righteous qi loses the last position, even if it is the Daluo Immortal, there is no way.

"The patient has a serious cold and evil spirit, and for many years, the evil qi has deepened, coupled with the old age and physical decline, now the evil qi has penetrated, and the righteous qi has been exhausted, just like a lamp, which has run out of oil and is close to running out of oil."

Fang Yan explained: "If you come a little earlier, whether it is licking the lamp oil or picking the lamp twist, you can still give it a try, but in this case, even if you add lamp oil, it can only speed up the extinguishing of the lamp." ”

People who have used oil lamps in the past have some experience, and when adding lamp oil, the lamp will also decrease for a moment, and may even cause the lamp to go out.

When there is still a lot of lamp oil, be careful when adding lamp oil, the impact is not very big, but when the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, there is still a little flame left, add lamp oil, and the lamp will inevitably go out.

"Doctor Fang, please think of another way." Gao Haicheng hurriedly said.

Fang Yan's method just now really surprised Gao Haicheng.

"Hey." Fang Yan sighed.

"Out of the way."

The old man lying on the hospital bed suddenly said loudly: "Don't embarrass the doctor, help me sit up." ”

At this time, the old man returned to his light and was in a lot of energy.

Gao Haicheng and the doctor on the side hurriedly helped, helped the old man up, put two pillows on the back, and let the old man sit back.

"I've lived to this age, I've earned it."

The old man smiled and said, "Don't feel sorry for me. ”

"Alright, let's all go out, and leave the last time for the patient and the patient's family."

Fang Yan spoke, and took the lead to walk outside the ward, and the others glanced at Elder Gao, and then they all walked outside.

"I'll call the dick."

Gao Haicheng's wife hurriedly called the others.

"Where's Xiaojun?" The old man asked.

"Let the little army come right away." Gao Haicheng said angrily: "Doctor Fang has arrived, hasn't he come back yet?" ”

After about ten minutes, a large group of people arrived at the ward, and in the ward, the old man was dying again.

After all, it is only a short-term support, and it is unlikely to last too long.

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

A crowd shouted.

"Majestic....... Spirited....... Crossing the ......."

The old man suddenly looked out the window, stretched out a hand, and sang slowly in his mouth, and then his arm fell vertically, and his voice stopped abruptly.......

"Doctor Fang!"

Gao Haicheng hurriedly shouted, and Fang Yan hurriedly walked into the ward.

"The old man goes all the way."

Touching the old man's wrist, Fang Yan slowly flattened the old man's body and sighed.

"Hey......."

Outside the ward, many doctors looked at the scene inside and couldn't help but sigh.

Even the eyes of some nurses and doctors couldn't help but moisten.......

......

At the entrance of the hospital, a Porsche drove into the hospital under the watchful eyes of the doorman.

From a distance, the doorman noticed that it was a tall car.

In Gyeongbuk City, there are not many people who can drive millions of luxury cars, and there are not many people who know tall luxury cars.

Before he could park the car, Gao Rongjun saw a familiar car, which was a black Passat driven by Fang Yan.

The car driven by Fang Yan was a special car equipped by the medical team, which was previously from the provincial department and was arranged by Lin Zhongxue to the medical team.

Gao Rongjun faintly remembered the license plate.

When he arrived at the hospital just now, Fang Yan asked others to park his car in the open-air parking lot of the hospital yard.

It was already night at this time, and there were more empty parking spaces in the yard, and Gao Rongjun recognized it at a glance.

Recognizing Fang Yan's car, Gao Rongjun directly parked his Porsche next to Fang Yan's car, and parked on the side of the driver's seat, close to each other, and there was no room for the driver's door to open.

Although at the exit of the expressway, Gao Rongjun had already seen Fang Yan following behind an ambulance, but Gao Rongjun didn't care, what did it have to do with him?

After parking the car, Gao Rongjun made a phone call and walked towards the inpatient building behind.

"Just arrived at the hospital, I'll go see the old man first, you arrange it, I'll be there soon."

"How big can it be, the old man has been in poor health for so many years......."

It wasn't until he reached the elevator that Gao Rongjun hung up the phone and pressed the elevator.

Before he arrived at the door of the ward, Gao Rongjun saw a lot of people standing not far away, a large group of doctors and nurses in white coats standing in the corridor, everyone was silent.

If it were a different patient, there would definitely not be such a big battle at this time, but with the change of Gao Lao, all the medical staff are sad at this time, because this old man Gao is indeed worthy of admiration.

Before Gao Lao was dying just now, he subconsciously looked out the window, and the sudden singing sound in his mouth touched everyone's nerves.

"Majestic....... Spirited ......"

This is the last voice of a veteran on his deathbed.

Maybe the old man had seen his comrades-in-arms and his troops just now, and after many years, his comrades-in-arms came to pick him up and take him back.

Looking at this scene, the mobile phone in Gao Rongjun's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

At this time, if Gao Rongjun hadn't figured out what was going on, he would be too stupid.

"Grandpa!"

Gao Rongjun shouted and rushed to the ward.