"Traditional Chinese medicine does have its uniqueness in many aspects, which is incomparable to Western medicine!" These old-fashioned words, coming out of Zhao Yuan's mouth, actually did not have a sense of peacekeeping at all. ?? ??? ．?ｒ?ａ ｎ?ｅｎａ`ｃｏｍ

Then he asked, "Now, can I go in and treat Qili?"

"Of course you can!" Qili's mother nodded again and again, after seeing Zhao Yuan's magical skills, she no longer doubted it.

Qili's father apologized very gentlemanly: "Please forgive us for the offense just now, we are really worried about Qili's condition." ”

"I can understand your feelings. Zhao Yuan nodded slightly, not taking the couple's offense just now to heart.

After changing into a white coat and putting on a mask, Zhao Yuan walked into the intensive care unit.

The light inside was very dim, and the doctor in charge explained: "Qili is afraid of light, not only of the sun, but also of light. Under the rays of light, the red spots and blisters on her body will grow faster, and her mood will become more irritable. So when we're not treating, we turn off the lights here. I'm going to open it now. ”

"No, I don't. Zhao Yuan waved his hand to stop, "I can see it, so don't turn on the lights and increase the pain of the patient." ”

With his current eyesight, he can see clearly even in the dark of night, not to mention that in the intensive care unit, there are some faint light sources, which are enough for him to see the patient's situation clearly.

On the hospital bed, there was a teenage girl lying on the patient.

She has bright blonde hair, a cute face, and looks like a doll, but her complexion is white without a trace of blood, like snow and paper, revealing a strange sickness. At the same time, her whole body was covered with red spots and blisters, and in many places it was ulcerated, dripping with pus and dirty blood, making her look like those evil witches and monsters in fairy tales.

Sensing someone entering the intensive care unit, Qili opened her eyes.

Different from her parents' beautiful blue eyes, her eyes were actually blood-red! Countless bloodshots were all over the eyeballs, making her eyes look like the eyes of monsters, very weird and terrifying!

She struggled, screaming, trying to get out of bed. However, she was given a special restraint bed, which is usually used by the mentally ill with rage, and the bed had tough straps that bound her so that no matter how much she struggled, she could not get out, let alone attack anyone.

She could only let out an unwilling roar.

These roars, over and over again, are the same word: "blood!"

"Blood?blood?, she wants to drink blood?" Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows.

The doctor in charge whispered: "She has been tossing and screaming like this since she was sent to the hospital, and I don't know why." ”

"Do we have plasma in the hospital?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Yes. The person who said this was Shen Quan, the director of the emergency department, who was also in China West Medical University and also taught at the same time, so Zhao Yuan also knew him.

Zhao Yuan immediately said, "Teacher Ren, please let people go to some plasma." ”

Shen Quan nodded, and instructed the nurse on the side: "Xiao Yuan, you do a blood type test for Qili, and then go to the blood bank to apply for suitable plasma." ”

Zhao Yuan stopped: "You don't need to do a blood group test, just take a bag of plasma, it's not for her blood transfusion, it's just for a test." ”

The little nurse didn't know who to listen to, so she set her eyes on Shen Quan.

Shen Quan said without hesitation: "Do what Zhao Yuan said, go directly to apply for a bag of plasma." ”

The little nurse answered, turned and walked out of the intensive care unit.

Zhao Yuan also opened the Qi Observation Technique, the Truth Identification Technique, and the Pulse Diagnosis Technique, and at the same time, he was also asking Qili's parents about the situation, collecting information and judging the condition by looking, hearing, asking, and cutting the four diagnoses.

According to the Qi Observation Technique, Zhao Yuan found that in Qili's body, there was an unusual fire qi flowing through!

Generally speaking, fire qi should be yang attribute. But this fire qi in Qili's body is yin attribute!

A strange yin fire! It should be the culprit of the strange disease! And the pulse situation collected by the pulse diagnosis technique also proves that this beautiful pulse is fast and heavy, and it is fast and weak...... The combination of the two extreme situations was something that Zhao Yuan had never seen before! At the same time, through the technique of discerning the truth, Zhao Yuan smelled a strange smell of blood on Qili's body.

He called up the information leaf, the medical case left by Wu Peng, and quickly inquired about it.

Seeing that he was pondering, the people in the intensive care unit, whether it was the doctor and nurse or Qili's parents, all closed their mouths and looked at him nervously, not daring to say anything, for fear of disturbing his thoughts.

At this time, the little nurse who was sent to get plasma returned.

Zhao Yuan also found several similar cases in the medical case, but further diagnosis is needed.

He turned his head and stretched out his hand: "Give me the plasma." ”

The little nurse hurriedly handed over the plasma she had applied for to Zhao Yuan. He tore open the bag directly and sent it to Qili's mouth.

Smelling the smell of blood, Qili became more irritable, struggling to leave, grabbed the bag in one gulp, swallowed it in a big gulp, and showed a satisfied expression on her face, and the red spots and blisters on her body actually showed signs of abatement.

"Sure enough, it's this disease!"

Zhao Yuan didn't let Qili drink too much, and after confirming the judgment in his heart, he took the plasma bag away.

Without blood to drink, Qili suddenly fell into a state of rage, struggling even more, the restraint bed was tossed by her 'clang', only to hear the 'click', the solid restraint bed was actually tossed out of a crack by her.

The doctors and nurses were terrified.

"Oh no, the bed is going to break!"

"Stop her!"

"Get a tranquilizer, give her a shot, and calm her rage!"

"No nervousness, no tranquilizers. Zhao Yuan waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, stretched out his right hand, and pierced two silver needles into the beautiful Baihui and Yintang acupoints, and at the same time recited the meditation mantra.

Qili gradually calmed down.

Zhao Yuan waved his hand in front of her eyes and said softly: "You are very tired now, don't struggle, calm down, close your eyes and sleep." ”

Qili really closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, and everyone could hear a slight snoring in her nose.

"That's amazing, isn't it?"

Seeing this scene, everyone felt incredulous. Since Qili became ill, they have thought of countless ways, even if they use tranquilizers, they can only make Qili quieter, and they can't let her sleep peacefully like now, and they still sleep so sweetly, as if in a dream, there is no pain at all.

"I know, this is Chinese acupuncture, but I didn't expect it to be so magical!" Qili's father sighed again and again, and felt that he saw the hope of healing his daughter.