Chapter 620 rewriting medical history

Gu Qingzhou sat on the carpet and couldn't get up for a while.

Only then did she know that her fever had not abated, but had become more and more serious.

"It's really inappropriate to be ill at this time!" Gu Qingzhou sighs.

She got up, put on her coat, and called in the adjutant at the door.

"Go to the military hospital and give me some antipyretics." Gu Qingzhou road.

"Do you have a fever?" said the deputy

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said, "tell the military doctor that I will go around 11 o'clock later. I'm not available for the moment."

The adjutant also wanted to persuade Gu to go to the military hospital by boat.

Hearing this, the adjutant could not say anything more. He turned around and left.

Gu Qingzhou also hurried to take a hot bath.

The water is very hot. She has sweat all over her body. She is relaxed a lot, but her throat and eyes hurt, and her skull is also swollen.

After bathing, she wiped her hair and thought, what should she do if Qiu is really dead?

After all, master's prescriptions for the treatment of this disease are all his own inferences, not successful ones.

Gu Qingzhou sighs.

When she was about to dry her hair, the adjutant came back with Hu Junyi.

"Young madam, I'll give you an injection." Hu Jun said, "it's better to eat less antipyretics."

"Please." Gu Qingzhou road.

So she got a shot in the arm.

After one shot, Gu Qingzhou sat in silence.

A little time passed.

She asked the adjutant, "what are the people downstairs doing?"

"They were sitting, too," said the deputy, "and no one spoke."

It turns out that everyone is waiting. They are as anxious as taking care of the boat.

Gu Qingzhou sighed softly.

She was so weak that she got up and went downstairs.

In the hall downstairs, all the people were together. Those on the third floor and the third floor outside almost surrounded Qiu Jing.

The adjutant coughed loudly, "here comes the young lady."

Only then did they get out of the way and step back.

Some people can't wait to say: "little madam, it's almost six hours, isn't it?"

Nearly six hours later, Qiu is not black all over. He is even in a good spirit.

"Young madam, can you really cure the evil spirit?"

Gu Qingzhou didn't answer. She was not sure.

When she came, Qiu and some old doctors stood up.

Gu chuckled and said to Qiu, "I'll give you the pulse."

Qiu said yes, so he held out his hand.

Gu Qingzhou feels his pulse, but Qiu Huan feels that Gu Qingzhou has a fever.

He didn't ask, afraid to say more wrong.

Gu Qingzhou's fingers are pressed up, and Qiu's pulse is as usual.

Gu Qingzhou sees here and feels relieved.

"Wait a little longer." Gu Qingzhou road.

People beside him are asking Gu Qingzhou, "how did you cure your heart attack, young lady?"

Looking at Qiu's state, I'm sure he can't die. His skin color hasn't changed.

"I'm not sure it's cured yet." Gu Qingzhou road.

It's not six hours yet.

Qiu is also nervous.

Everyone is sitting in silence with their own thoughts in mind, but the peripheral people are chattering.

Take care of the boat without words.

After a while, the adjutant reminded Gu of the light boat: "little madam, it's six hours."

This words, such as ice water drop into the hot oil pot, immediately broke the flowers.

Six hours later, Qiu was not killed.

Everyone would like to come forward and ask what happened to Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou smiles.

She looked at Qiu Jing and the others: "the longest case recorded in the medical record is six hours. Now six hours have passed. Am I a bet winner?"

"You are indeed the winner," Qiu said

Others also said, "you win, that's all."

That is to say, they can no longer get the money to take care of the boat.

Qiu Huan was not sure whether to be happy or disappointed in this moment.

"Well, Dr. Qiu will go to bed for a night first. If he is OK tomorrow, we will talk about the disease tomorrow." Gu Qingzhou road.

It was very late, she said and stood up.

"Come back to your room first. We'll have a meeting at eight tomorrow morning. It's hard for you." She said.

Then she turned and left.

Others are talking behind their backs.

"Will something happen at night?"

"If anything happens now, Qiu won't get any money. He's pathetic."

"Qiu Jing may have really recovered. If we want to overcome this disease, it will be recorded in history."

Everyone murmured and went back to sleep.

Qiu was unable to sleep. He asked three doctors to play chess in his room.

The three doctors would like to have a close look at Qiu Jing. In case of any real problems, they can get the fastest information. If nothing happened, they would be the first to know about the case.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

At two o'clock, Qiu couldn't help falling asleep.

The next day, the doctors in the other rooms went downstairs early to wait.

At seven o'clock, they saw a man coming down to eat at the end of the corridor.

It is Qiu Jing.

Qiu Huan's face was a little white, but he looked disease-free and undamaged, and his steps were steady. He went downstairs dressed appropriately.

Again, the crowd was in a uproar.

This disease, really cured, completely under their eyes, cured!

"God!" A doctor couldn't help shouting, "where is the doctor from, young lady?"

When Gu Qingzhou stepped into the five countries hotel again, her fever had subsided, but she was very weak.

As soon as she came in, someone said, "madam Sishao is here."

Everyone is very excited.

At a glance, Gu Qingzhou saw Qiu Jing in the distance, and she knew why everyone was excited.

Qiu is not dead.

The first heart disease, live in front of them.

This is a time to rewrite the history of traditional Chinese medicine. They witnessed it with their own eyes. How can they not be excited?

"Young lady, it's really cured!" The old doctor, excitedly, said to Gu Qingzhou, "this is not only a rare thing in the medical field, but also a major event in the medical field!"

Other people gathered around and talked a lot.

Gu Qingzhou looks at Qiu Jing and smiles.

Qiu Quan then flopped to Gu Qingzhou and knelt down: "little madam, thank you for your help!"

Gu Qingzhou hurriedly went to help him: "Dr. Qiu, we are all in the same trade, not necessarily."

Such a stoop bow head, immediately dizzy head up, Gu Qingzhou own wind cold is not good.

Everyone is very excited and nervous.

"Young lady, how did you do it?" Someone asked us what we thought.

How is it done?

Gu Qingzhou's method seems so simple. She also used the most common method. Why didn't Dr. Qiu die?

A difficult case, hundreds of years or even thousands of years, is called the disease of death. Why did Gu Qingzhou easily deal with it?

They can't believe it.

"In fact, I took a great risk. I almost let Dr. Qiu die." Gu also sighed, "I let Dr. Qiu's heart stop beating for nearly a minute and a half."

There was a silence.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock.

Heart stop?