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They entered the consultation room and sat in the middle of the conference table, with a serious expression on their faces, "Okay, we will begin the consultation now. patient Ji Zhonghu, 76 years old, was a very high ranking military cadre before retiring, his son, who is also the head of the province. He paid great attention to this treatment, and asked our Shenjiang City's First Hospital to save Elder Ji at all costs. Next, Vice President Zhou will introduce the illness! "

A CT image appeared on the screen. He pointed at the CT image with his laser pen, then switched out the MRI image, and the two films appeared on the screen together. "After going through several tests, such as CT and NMR, we didn't find anything unusual, except for respiratory failure, all the other vital signs of the patient are at the lower limit of the normal person. The blood tests for leukocytes and hemoglobin are abnormal, so using all of the antibiotics won't work, that's all the information we have so far …"

Vice Principal Zhou pressed the remote control and switched the projection to Ji Zhonghu's ward. The clarity of the image was very high. From the image, one could see that Ji Zhonghu's face was very pale, even the veins on his fingers could be seen clearly.

"Strange, could it be that he has atypical pneumonia, but the various vital signs don't seem like it. Could it be because of his age?"

"This is the first time I've encountered this kind of situation, but I've never seen anything like this before. If all the antibiotics don't work, then I'll have to start cultivating, and it will take at least a week to analyze. If it's a new super bacterium, then the drug will take at least three months. I wonder if Elder Ji can last that long …"

The two experts from Shenjiang City spoke. As experts from the municipalities directly under the Central Government, their standards represented the highest of the domestic level. The conference room fell into silence.

Yan Ge was also silent.

When Yan Ge saw Old Ji's video, his first glance was that Old Ji's veins were popping out from the inside of his index finger. This was after his body had suffered a great chill, and then he noticed Old Ji's skin had obviously darkened and his blood flow was not smooth.

Soon after, the < < < Spirit Pivot Images > > flashed across his mind, and a few large words burst out, "Dermatomyositis secondary to interstitial pneumonia".

Holy crap, isn't the《 Spiritual Pivot Art》 a medical book?" How could there be such a name?

Without waiting for Yan Ge to understand, a prescription appeared in his mind again. "Sichuan Bow for three coins, Stabbing Five plus Five, Danshen for two coins … …"

Yan Ge was excited, but he did not stand up immediately, because he saw that He Gaoyi was itching to give it a try.

"Professor He, do you have any objections?" Dean Gao's gaze turned towards the similarly silent He Gaoyi, some expectations in his eyes.

"Dean Gao, I would like to see the patient. According to the patient's blood test, it should be a super virus with a bacterial infection!" He Gaoyi carefully looked at the checklist in his hand, his face filled with confidence.

"Super virus? If it's a super virus, it will be contagious. At the moment, the virus is still in the process of being extracted and nurtured, but who knows how it will spread! " Dean Gao looked at He Gaoyi, waiting for his reply.

He Gaoyi was obviously startled, he had forgotten that the super virus could be contagious.

"This … then we won't go for now," He Gaoyi said, his expression obviously unnatural.

Dean Gao frowned, his face showing obvious dissatisfaction. How come this Little He didn't have any professionalism at all? The moment it heard about contagious diseases, it would shrink back and start studying for so many years.

"Dean Gao, my suggestion is to take another blood sample and send it to the US National Pathology Laboratory. The conditions there are much better than here. We don't need a week or at most three days to get the results of virus and bacteria culture!"

This Little He, why does his speech sound so bad? It's impossible to talk about this at home, but in the United States, the number one hospital of Shenjiang City is an authoritative hospital for heart, brain, and blood disease. Every year, the International Blood Disease Conference would be held here.

Gao Lixing was clearly unhappy.

"Let's forget about this first. Does anyone else have any other opinions?" Dean Gao waved his hand and rejected He Gaoyi's suggestion, turning his gaze to the others.

"I want to say something!" Yan Ge who was seated in the corner raised his hand.

Everyone turned to look.

"Who is this person?" How come I have never seen it before? "

"He looks very young, he doesn't look like a doctor at all …"

"Young Master Yan, you just have to listen. The people here are all experts, and they can't do anything about it. What good advice do you have?" Your specialty is to eat, drink and play! " He Gaoyi's strange voice came out, it sounded extremely sudden.

"It's Yan Ge from the Yan's Group, he's a popinjay, why would he run all the way here!"

"Who brought him in? This is too unserious!"

"…"

The discussion in the meeting room started in a low voice.

Dean Gao's face became even more gloomy. He glared at He Gaoyi. This Little He is really too insensible, he obviously knew that I was the one who let him in. Saying all this here, isn't it just creating trouble for me? The Lord who feared that the world would be thrown into chaos!

"I was the one who brought him in. Everyone, quiet down for a bit. Since this is a brainstorming session, we should listen to his opinions freely. Little Yan, it doesn't matter if what you say is wrong. Maybe it can enlighten these experts!" Dean Gao waved his hand. His resolute words silenced the meeting room. However, he could tell that many people had contempt and disdain in their eyes. He Gaoyi became even more obvious, and his face immediately revealed an expression of schadenfreude.

"Thank you, Dean Gao. Then I'll say a few words!" Yan Ge stood up and bowed to everyone.

"Elder Ji should be suffering from dermatomyositis secondary to interstitial pneumonia. If his pulse is like a bird's pecking vein, then everything is safe. Antibiotics don't work because dermatomyositis is not easy to remove. "However, considering the age of the patient, it is not recommended that a large number of hormones be used for a long period of time. We should use the traditional Chinese medicine Kawasaki, Acanthopanax senticosus and Salvia miltiorrhiza for nasal feeding."

"What?" Is it dermatomyositis secondary to interstitial pneumonia? That's right, why didn't I think of that? "

"Hmm, this kid surnamed Yan makes a lot of sense. This disease usually doesn't have any special drugs in western medicine. It can only be used in combination with glucocorticoids, so the effect isn't very obvious!"

"Then why are there no fibrotic lung cells on CT or MRI? This is really strange! "

"…"

The meeting room exploded and everyone started discussing. Dean Gao also excitedly started discussing with everyone.

Yan Ge laughed, he then made a very secretive gesture towards He Gaoyi who was looking at him with a gloomy face, and lightly shook his pinky.

"Dr. Ma, add the glucocorticoids and monitor closely!" Dean Gao seemed to have made up his mind.

"Little Yan, sit down. What's the recipe you mentioned just now?" Dean Gao looked at Yan Ge with an obviously happy expression.

"Three yuan for Sichuan Bow, five yuan for Sting and five yuan for Danshen …"

A doctor quickly memorized it. When Yan Ge finished reciting it, he also wrote it down and gave the prescription to Dean Gao.

Dean Gao took it over, put on his reading glasses and looked at it carefully.

At this moment, the door to the meeting room was pushed open. A white-bearded old man with a head full of sweat hastily walked out. "Dean Gao, I'm sorry for being late!"

It's Shou Yucheng! Yan Ge recognized the person. It was none other than the owner of the largest Chinese pharmacy with the name of "Hundred Years Old" Wan Long.

"Mr. Elder Shou, please sit down. Just in time, take a look at this prescription. Right, it's not right. As he said that, Gao Lixing handed over the piece of paper with the prescription in his hand to Shou Yucheng.

"Let me see!" Kawabata 3 dollars, Sting 5 + 5 dollars, Danshen 2 coins... " As she read, Shou Yucheng's hands started to tremble, her voice also became visibly excited.

"Wonderful, this is truly the work of a great master. With the strong force of the river bow, the qi of righteousness is replenished, and the essence of the thorns is brought down to the kidneys, where it restrains the breath of the Danshen, and the breath rises up to the lungs to help right and dispel the evils. The most wonderful thing is that this prescription's worth of Chai Hu, can help the taste of this medicine go up and down in balance!" Dean Gao, there's no problem with this prescription. It's very effective. I'm afraid a few batches of medicine will have the same effect! "

"Oh? Then Mr. Elder Shou should call the shop, hurry up and torture the medicine out! " Dean Gao's eyes curved into a smile.

"Alright, alright, I'll go back now and watch it personally!" Dean Gao, can you tell me where you got this recipe? " Shou Yucheng held the prescription, his hands still trembling. As a member of an aristocratic family of traditional Chinese medicine, he knew too well the value and importance of this recipe.

"Mr. Elder Shou, when you're done, you have to hurry and watch over my medicine. You have to deliver it to me in the afternoon, you can't delay any longer! This medicine was provided by Yan Ge! " Finished speaking, Gao Lixing smilingly pointed at Yan Ge who was in the corner.

Yan Ge acted as though he was embarrassed, and stood up, "Elder Shou, it was I who provided it!"

"Yan Ge! It's you again! This isn't a dream, right? " Shou Yucheng opened his eyes wide, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Dean Gao, this is a talent!" A genius! Yan Ge, don't leave, you have to tell me how you got the prescription in the afternoon, I'll go and fry the medicine first!

After confirming the treatment plan, Elder Ji's consciousness returned to normal after the injection of the glucocorticoid. After the dangerous period passed, the hospital's treatment team all breathed a sigh of relief.