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Chapter 258 Director Zhang's Helplessness
Wang Mo took off his white coat, threw it on his desk, and said with a sneer, "Okay, I just want to take a break and take a good look at what Director Zhang is capable of."

Zhang Xiaohui, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was stared at by Wang Mo who came out. Wang Mo ignored her and went back to his room.

From the second day on, Wang Mo didn't go to work either. He just read books in the room, and when he was tired, he went out for a stroll. Since he came to the brigade, he hasn't had a good stroll yet!
Although there is nothing to visit in the county at this time, let alone the brigade, but after all, there are more people than in the village, so going out to have a look is also a special flavor.

Wang Mo went out early in the morning, and just after Wang Mo left, a patient with a high fever came to the health center.

The patient had heard that there was a doctor with good medical skills here, so he came to see him, but after he came, the director Zhang who saw him was different from the doctor described by others.

But why do patients care so much? He heard people say that the doctor is a young man. He saw that Director Zhang was very old and wearing glasses. He looked very educated, so he gave Director Zhang When he sees a doctor, the patient doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

After the inspection, Director Zhang confirmed that he had a high fever, so he gave the patient an injection of antipyretic medicine.

Director Zhang knew that as long as he had a high fever, he would be fine with just one injection, but he didn’t know that there are many types of high fevers. For example, the most common ones are viral infection, wound inflammation, bacterial infection, etc., but Another is that the balance in the human body is destroyed, and high fever will occur, and this kind of fever-reducing medicine is not easy to use.

After a shot of antipyretic medicine, the patient sweated profusely, and the corresponding high fever also subsided, which made Director Zhang very proud. Seeing the patient's gratitude to him, he immediately became king again. The mentality before Mo didn't come.

After sending the patient away, Director Zhang said to Zhang Xiaohui frightened: "See, even if there is no Wang Mo, the patient will be cured as usual, and he is nothing special."

Zhang Xiaohui could only agree with her and said, "Yes, you are the best!"

But in her heart, Zhang Xiaohui didn't take it seriously. A patient with a high fever, what's there to brag about? Even without him, she can do it by herself. If she has the ability, she can go for an operation like Dr. Wang?

Director Zhang went back to the office by himself, drinking tea. The days without Wang Mo were really comfortable.

Just when Director Zhang was feeling obsessed, the door was pushed open by Zhang Xiaohui.

Zhang Xiaohui said anxiously: "So, the patient came back just now, and he had a fever again, and it was even worse than when he first came."

Zhang Xiaohui's words made director Zhang feel tense immediately, and he hurried to the ward.

I saw that the patient just now had a high fever, and his face was pale, and he was already lying on the hospital bed.

"Doctor, please help our family. It was fine when we left just now, but it's going to die before we go far." The family member anxiously said while pulling Director Zhang's clothes.

Director Zhang didn't dare to be negligent, he stepped forward to check, but how could he check it out based on his experience.

Director Zhang checked for a long time and didn't know what the disease was. This was very different from other fever patients he encountered.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohui, who was next to her, saw that the patient had lost consciousness, so she hurriedly said: "Director, you should quickly find a way, he is playing tricks."

Director Zhang also had no choice but to give the patient another antipyretic, but it didn't help after waiting for a while.

And after such a long time, the patient's condition became very serious, and the family members were so anxious that they could only helplessly hold their husband's hand and cry.

Director Zhang also looked helpless, Zhang Xiaohui said at this time: "Director, do you want to call Dr. Wang to have a look?"

But Director Zhang still hesitated after hearing this. At first he refused to allow him to be treated, but now that he has a difficult patient, he invites him again to let his old face go.

Seeing Director Zhang's tangled face and not speaking, Zhang Xiaohui looked at the patient again, gritted his teeth and ran out in a hurry.

Of course Director Zhang knew that she was going to find Wang Mo, but he didn't stop him. Maybe it was the last bit of conscience that prevented him from leaving him alone. Maybe Wang Mo has a way?
Wang Mo happened to be strolling to the door at this time, and saw Zhang Xiaohui running out in a hurry.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohui saw Wang Mo, she hurried forward and dragged him to the ward, saying as she ran, "There is a patient who is dying, go and see."

Originally, Wang Mo was pulled by her and almost fell down, but after hearing Zhang Xiaohui's words, he ran faster than Zhang Xiaohui.

After Wang Mo ran to the ward, he saw Director Zhang standing there at a loss, and seeing Wang Mo coming, Director Zhang did not speak.

Wang Mo also ignored him, stepped forward to pull away the family members, and began to check. The family members saw another doctor came, as if they had found a life-saving straw, they looked at Wang Mo expectantly.

At this time, the patient has lost consciousness, and after the beating just now, he no longer has a high fever. At this time, it is like the twelfth lunar month of winter, shivering uncontrollably.

You must know that it is almost summer at this time. Although it has not yet reached the hottest August and September, the temperature outside is also very warm, let alone inside the house.

After some inspection, Wang Mo had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a decision lightly.

Wang Mo and Zhang Xiaohui who were behind said, "Go and get a cloth bag from my room, which contains silver needles."

When Zhang Xiaohui went to get things, Wang Mo had already started to unbutton the patient's shirt and disinfect him with alcohol.

Zhang Xiaohui brought something after a while, and after Wang Mo took it, he took out the silver needle and put it in the alcohol that was just taken out.

After a while, the patient's body was filled with silver needles, but in Wang Mo's eyes, the patient did not get better, but the condition was somewhat under control, at least he was fine.

The other three people in the room saw that Wang Mo just put some needles on the patient and controlled the patient's swaying. They all looked like they had never seen the world, especially Director Zhang. He used to think that Chinese medicine was all The dross left over from the past, like those alchemists and talismans, lives by deceiving people.

Seeing Wang Mo's operation with his own eyes, Director Zhang knew that he had made a big mistake before, and even Western medicine did not have such a quick-acting method.

Wang Mo was not as optimistic as the others. Through the trial treatment just now, Wang Mo was able to confirm that it was a malaria infection.

This disease is equivalent to a terminal illness in the tropical rainforest, and it will be an infectious disease with a high mortality rate even in later generations, and it has not been completely removed from the list of infectious diseases that endanger human beings.

(End of this chapter)