Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 888 Emergency Treatment Saves Lives, Why Not a Blood Transfusion? (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets)

Xiong Jing and Assistant Yang were a little confused by Fang Yan's actions and asked him:
"Why did you go to the hospital?"

“If there’s a slight problem, it’ll be easier to handle in the hospital,” Fang Yan said, turning to Xiong Jing.

Then, ignoring them, he simply picked up the child and walked out.

Although Xiong Jing was a little confused, she wasn't stupid. She immediately realized that there was definitely something wrong with this. She picked up her bag and instructed Secretary Yang, "Prepare two changes of clothes." Then she followed Fang Yan out downstairs.

In the elevator, Xiong Jing asked Fang Yan:

"What exactly happened to Dr. Fang?"

To avoid frightening the child, Fang Yan thought for a moment before speaking:

"The child's vital energy is severely depleted, making him unable to resist the evil. We need to use some means to keep him alive and treat his illness."

"Keep...keep people here?" Xiong Jing is an adult, so of course she can understand what this means.

This means that her daughter is now in critical condition.

She had no doubt about the authority of dialects.

Thinking of this, her legs went weak.

I almost fell on my bottom.

Fortunately, Meng Jimin, who was standing nearby, reacted quickly and grabbed one of her hands to support her.

"Mom?" The little girl didn't understand, but seeing her mother's condition, she could sense something.

"It's nothing, Mom just felt a little dizzy from taking a long bath," Xiong Jing waved her hand, forcing a smile and trying to appear calm as she explained.

After the elevator came to a complete stop, Fang Yan and the others walked outside together.

Right now, the dean is chatting with an old man of the same age in the lobby.

He was taken aback when he saw Fang Yan come out carrying the child.

Then he apologized to that person and immediately jogged over.

"What's wrong?" the dean asked Fang Yan.

"I need traditional Chinese medicine, but I don't have any on hand. I have to go back to the hospital," Fang Yan said to the hospital director as she quickly walked outside.

"Ambulance, get ready to pick someone up," the hospital director shouted to the medical staff in the parking lot outside.

They originally came here today to show the Ma family their property.

After Fang Yan came out of Building A, they thought their mission was over and waited outside for Fang Yan to finish her treatment. Then they went back to the hospital cafeteria together for lunch.

Suddenly, the dean and Fang Yan arrived in a hurry, each carrying a little girl.

The group was still a bit confused, and it took them a moment to react.

Then I got busy.

They opened the rear door of the ambulance to pull out the stretcher, but Fang Yan had already arrived and went inside with the child.

"Drive," Fang Yan said to the driver outside the door after placing the child on the stretcher.

People speaking in dialect, along with Dean Xiong Jing, all came up.

Fang Yan took out the key and handed it to Meng Jimin:
"Old Meng drove my car back."

Meng Jimin was taken aback, then realized that Fang Yan still had a car in the parking lot.

He quickly took the keys and jumped out of the ambulance.

Then the ambulance closed its doors and started the engine, heading towards Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

"What are you planning to do?" Professor Ren asked Fang Yan.

The others also looked at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan looked around at everyone and said:
"First, administer a decoction of ginseng, using 15g of wild ginseng from the authentic Changbai Mountain that has been aged for a full year, decocted in a small amount of boiling water to prevent qi from being depleted along with the blood."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Xiong Jing and explained separately:
"Ginsenosides can stimulate the proliferation of bone marrow hematopoietic stem cells."

Xiong Jing said:

“I understand what you just said.”

Old Ren continued asking in dialect:

"and then?"

He said in dialect:

"Then use 3 grams of Panax notoginseng powder, combined with 9 grams of donkey-hide gelatin to enhance hemostasis and blood replenishment."

"Moxibustion with ginger on Shenque and Guanyuan acupoints, nine times on each acupoint, warms and unblocks the Ren meridian, and stimulates the true fire of the Mingmen."

Mr. Ren nodded thoughtfully:

"Panax notoginseng can stop bleeding, disperse blood stasis, and relieve pain. Donkey-hide gelatin can treat weakness, emaciation, and insufficient yin. Guanyuan is the place where men store essence and women store blood. Hmm, that makes sense."

He said in dialect:

"After we've done all that, we'll see how things go and make a decision." Old Ren nodded.

The dean was still a bit confused, not understanding what was going on, when Fang Yan handed him his medical case notes.

After the dean took it, he saw that it was in dialect and wrote down some information from the beginning.

The only thing he could understand was "aplastic anemia".

But that's enough.

For a dialect to be in such a hurry, it must have developed into a critical condition.

Fortunately, it wasn't far from Peking Union Medical College Hospital. In just the time it took for a few people to talk, the car had already arrived at the hospital's inpatient building.

To be fair, the ambulance that Lao Hu gave us was quite comfortable to ride in; we didn't feel anything. As long as the road conditions allowed, it was even possible to perform a simple surgery while on the move.

There's definitely a reason why it's expensive.

Fang Yan got off the bus carrying the child.

At the same time, he instructed the nurse in the car to prepare ginseng soup and notoginseng and donkey-hide gelatin.

They offer moxibustion services at the nurses' station in their hospital building.

Then a large group of people went up to the hospital building.

After arriving at the Traditional Chinese Medicine inpatient floor.

Fang Yan began preparing to perform moxibustion on the child's Shenque and Guanyuan acupoints.

After securing the moxibustion box, lighting the moxa stick, closing the lid, opening the air vent, and then waiting for the time to pass.

Xiong Jing watched all this with some anxiety, but on the surface she had to pretend to be calm.

Because the child is still looking at her.

After a while, Lao Meng and Secretary Yang also arrived.

It was obvious that the two of them came together.

"How's it going now?" Meng Jimin asked, handing Fang Yan the car keys.

Fang Yan glanced at his watch and said:

"The moxibustion has already started, and now we're just waiting for the ginseng soup to arrive."

Meng Jimin said in dialect:
"Director Liao and leaders from the Ministry of Health have also come over."

Fang Yan was taken aback and looked behind him.

Sure enough, we saw Director Liao and his group walking over from behind.

A group of people greeted the leaders one after another.

As a patient's family member, Xiong Jing was also received by the leaders at this moment.

Next, Fang Yan and the others explained the situation outside the door.

"The patient has high-risk aplastic anemia complicated with liver failure. The platelet count is less than one-seventh of the normal level, indicating that the liver meridian is damaged by cold and dampness. The transaminase level is more than twice the normal level. In traditional Chinese medicine, this is considered to be blood loss, acute jaundice and critical condition."

"The good news is that the patient hasn't shown any bleeding symptoms yet, and we're currently using ginger-separated moxibustion to stimulate the bone marrow's potential..."

A doctor, who was also an aide to the Minister of Health, asked in a low voice:

"Why...why not give a blood transfusion immediately?"

"Isn't a blood transfusion the fastest way to treat aplastic anemia?"

Fang Yan glanced at him, not knowing who he was, but still explained:
“The patient has been dependent on blood transfusions for a long time, but his hematopoietic function continues to deteriorate. Blood transfusions may actually worsen the condition. Therefore, I chose ginseng to replenish qi, consolidate the body, and prevent sudden death, and moxibustion and Panax notoginseng and donkey-hide gelatin to rebuild his own hematopoiesis.”

Upon hearing this, the latter was about to ask a question when he noticed his boss giving him a cold glance.

Then he quickly shut his mouth.

The Deputy Minister of Health said:
"It's okay, just do it your way, we trust you."

"Yeah, it's nothing." Fang Yan shook her head.

As soon as the dialect was spoken, a nurse called out loudly to it:

"Director Fang, the ginseng soup, Panax notoginseng powder, and donkey-hide gelatin have arrived."

"You go ahead with your treatment, we won't bother you," Director Liao said to Fang Yan.

"Yes, getting treatment is the most important thing," the Vice Minister of Health also said.

Next, Fang Yan brought the herbal medicine, along with some Panax notoginseng powder and donkey-hide gelatin for internal use, to the bedside.

Xiong Jing followed closely behind, and the two of them, one on each side, began to help the child take the medicine.

Soon, a bowl of ginseng soup, along with Panax notoginseng powder and donkey-hide gelatin, was fed to him.

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There will be an extra chapter this afternoon.

(End of this chapter)