The First People's Hospital of Jiangzhou was located in the Changping District of Jiangzhou, it was the best hospital with the best Jiangzhou, and Xue Wanyun was the chief physician of this hospital's communicable diseases department.
The ward that was temporarily transformed from the main hall was already filled with patients, men, women, children, old people and children. All the patients were lying on the beds with dull eyes, dazed faces, and strange black gas flowing in their eyes.
A group of men wearing white coats walked between the beds, looking at the readings on the instruments. When they were shocked, their eyes were filled with disbelief.
An old man wearing black-framed glasses, with an extremely serious face, said solemnly: "Everyone, this sudden incident is definitely a difficult challenge, we are going to go all out! I announce that experts from Lin City Hospital will be immediately transferred to the recombination team to conduct case modeling research! "In addition, prepare the emergency plan. If the situation worsens, report it to the health care system of the provincial hall immediately and do your best to keep the secret. Do not cause unnecessary panic!"
The chief physicians took a deep breath, and with grim expressions, they spoke in unison, "Yes, Headmaster!"
The old man pondered for a while and began to issue a strange order.
"Chairman Zhang, immediately lead the doctors and nurses towards that lakeside area. Take water and soil samples and try to cultivate the virus."
"Director Jia, inform the laboratory department to transfer the blood samples from these patients to the global database for comparative analysis. If there are any similar symptoms, inform the team immediately!"
"Director Xue, you will be in charge here. Record the patient's vital signs at all times. I need more data!"
"… … …"
Once everyone received the orders, they immediately moved. Xue Wanyun and a few young doctors and nurses were the only ones left in the ward.
Because of working overtime, Xue Wanyun's face had already become pale. A young female doctor saw this and advised: "Director Xue, you haven't slept for a day and a night. You should go and rest, we'll be fine here."
Xue Wanyun forced herself to calm down, and laughed, seeing that there were twenty to thirty patients lying there, pain flashed across her eyes, and she said: "I'm fine, keep an eye on the patients' body, if anyone falls unconscious, immediately rescue them!"
"Yes sir!"
The nurses' eyes were filled with pity. A week ago, when they discovered the first patient of the same kind, this terrible disease, which was named as the "Yin Death Disease", finally revealed its fangs!
However, after so much effort, many doctors were still unable to find the cause and source of this disease!
This was the group's greatest headache. If they could find the pathogen, then they could find a cure for it, but if they could not find the patient's illness, then how could they treat it?
"Beep beep" an alarm sounded from an apparatus beside an old man's bed. The old man's face was terrifyingly pale, and a cold black aura was condensing between his eyebrows. He was breathing rapidly, as if he was about to faint.
Xue Wanyun's expression changed immediately as she rushed over: "The temperature of the patient's body surface is as low as 29 degrees Celsius, the blood flow rate is decreasing, and she is beginning to lose consciousness — Prepare for epinephrine injection, the defibrillator to recharge, the moment the patient appears ventricular fibrillation, immediately prepare for defibrillation!"
"Yes sir!"
Ten minutes later, Xue Wanyun wiped the sweat off her forehead. Looking at the instrument, she saw that the curve representing her heartbeat had changed into a straight line, the pain in her eyes became even more intense.
The group of young doctors also had painful expressions on their faces. However, they did not have the time to be sad. After recording the time of the old man's death and the changes in his vital signs, they continued working.
At the same time.
Group of Experts of the First People's Hospital of Jiangzhou.
The people who were able to sit here were all experts from Jiangzhou and the nearby city's hospital, but the atmosphere in the room right now was terrifyingly heavy.
The head of Jiangzhou First People's Hospital, Elder Wang's face was full of seriousness, and he spoke with great difficulty: "Everyone, this outbreak of" Yin Death Disease "could be said to be without warning, and without any case history to be found. Most importantly, we still haven't figured out the cause of this "Yin Death Disease"! Over thirty lives, and even five seven or eight year old children. We can't lose this battle, and we can't afford to lose either! "
"Life is at stake. Everyone, who has an effective treatment plan? Even if it's just a guess, it's fine. Let's discuss it!"
The group of old men had extremely ugly expressions. They looked at each other, but no one said anything.
They also knew that life was in danger, but this "Yin Death Disease" was too strange and they couldn't do anything about it!
First of all, the patient's body couldn't be examined for any viruses or physical functions. Second of all, the patient's symptoms were as if he had been struck by an evil spirit; his face was pale, his body was ice-cold, and his consciousness was blurry. Especially the black aura on his body, it caused people to tremble with fear.
Wang Jia Kang's frown deepened. Just as he was about to speak, he saw an old man with white hair and a beard say in a deep voice, "Since no one has a solution, then this old man will tell you his poor opinion!"
Wang Jia Kang's face lit up as he quickly said, "Elder Zhu, please speak!" This old man was an old Chinese medical doctor who retired to the Jiangzhou People's Hospital. Although his medical skills were not the best, he had the best experience and knowledge.
The white moustached old man pondered for a moment, stroked his beard, and solemnly said, "Before this, I presume all of you have tried all kinds of western medicine techniques, but they were all useless. I suggest using Chinese medicine techniques!"
"I have seen the symptoms of these patients and it is indeed very similar to the Chinese medicine saying," The evil cold enters the body, invades the lungs, and reverses the five elements. "I have seen the symptoms and the Chinese medicine saying," The evil cold enters the body, invades the lungs, counteracts the five elements.
"An air needle?"
"Regulating Yin and Yang with Qi?"
These people were all experts in the field of Jiangzhou and medicine, so they naturally knew the methods of air needles in Chinese medicine. This air needle had been lost for a long time, and to take a step back, if there were still people in China who could control the air needles, then there must be very few of them. Moreover, this was Elder Zhu's guess, and it was not necessarily correct. If he missed the optimal treatment time because of this, then the gains would not make up for the losses.
An elder who had combed his hair meticulously and looked gentle and refined said with a frown, "We have already tried all the traditional Chinese medicine techniques before, and they are all useless. As for Old Zhu's air needle, let's not talk about whether it is real or not. Even if this air needle is really that magical, there are more than thirty patients in the hospital, so no matter how much energy that person has, it's not enough! "
"I agree with Old Qian. We should speed up the research on the patient's body. As long as we can find the pathogen, we can find the information!"
"But we've been searching for close to three days now, and we still don't have a clue. Shouldn't we change our train of thought?"
"Just because it can't be found now doesn't mean that it can't be found next. I don't believe that this" Yin Death Disease "doesn't have any more pathogens!"
Seeing that the old men were about to pinch him, Wang Jia Kang's face turned ugly. He slapped the table and sighed, "Everyone, I invited you here to find a solution. I'm not here to fight! If there's really no other way, then let's disperse! "
The group of old men looked at each other, but didn't say anything.
Just as everyone was at a loss as to what to do, the door to the meeting room was suddenly pushed open and an old man wearing white training clothes with a crane hairstyle strode in.