My daily work as a doctor: My treatment value is increasing.

Shen Yueru nudged Lu Renxin with her elbow curiously: "Look, what's wrong with him?"

"Maybe she was too physically fit and fainted," Lu Renxin thought of a post he came across while researching the trip.

Many people overestimate their physical strength, leading to discomfort when climbing mountains due to factors such as temperature, altitude, blood sugar, and blood pressure.

Stuck halfway up the mountain, neither up nor down, the only option is to call firefighters to come up and carry them down. So, it's important to know your limits when climbing mountains.

"Then why did he cover his face with his clothes? It gave me a fright just now. I thought... I thought he was dying." Shen Yueru patted her chest to show that she was still scared.

Hmm, it's true that covering one's face can easily cause ambiguity. After all, in Chinese culture, the situation of a person lying flat with their face completely covered only occurs at specific times.

But he could understand the guy in the windbreaker; if he didn't cover up, he would be the center of attention, with everyone's eyes following him.

It seems better to be a corpse than to be remembered by others for your face.

He wasn't protecting anything else, but his reputation!

……

When they finally reached the South Heavenly Gate, the steps became even steeper, and the two could hardly walk upright anymore. Instead, they used all four limbs like monkeys.

The 1460-meter-tall building is shrouded in clouds and mist. Looking down from the mountain, the eighteen steps that we just climbed look like an upside-down ladder to heaven, with people moving among them, as if we were in a heavenly palace.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Lu Renxin regretted that as a science student he had no literary talent, and he couldn't come up with a couple of original poems to praise her, no matter how hard he racked his brains.

All I can say is, "When I reach the summit, I will see all the mountains below."

I wonder if Brother Qiang has arrived yet. Judging by his speed, he should have arrived long ago after taking the cable car from Zhongtianmen.

Thinking back to how exhausted Qiang Ge looked at Zhongtianmen, and the stretcher that the firefighters carried down on the road.

Lu Renxin couldn't resist taking out his phone and sending a message: "Brother Qiang, have you arrived at Nantianmen yet? We're waiting for you here."

He put his phone back in his pocket, intending to continue admiring the scenery, when he heard a piercing scream:

"Aaaaaah, someone's fainted!"

Their enjoyment of the scenery was interrupted, and they looked curiously toward the source of the sound.

The crowd quickly dispersed around the accident site, leaving a vacuum ring with a diameter of four meters.

He and Shen Yueru exchanged a glance. Gossip is human nature, so the two of them stepped over to see what was going on.

The girl who was closest continued to shout, "Are there any of his friends or family members here?"

The crowd had already formed several layers deep, and Shen Yueru was too short to see anything even when she hopped out.

Lu Renxin, however, was able to vaguely see the scene inside through the gap thanks to his height advantage.

The man lying down couldn't see his face clearly, but his blue baseball cap, beige shirt, and tall, strong physique looked so familiar—it was Brother Qiang!

He originally didn't intend to get involved; he was just going to watch the excitement from the sidelines.

It's fine if you're not familiar with someone, but you still have to help out with Brother Qiang. Even though you haven't known each other for long, you both agree that he is a good person.

Lu Renxin and Shen Yueru struggled to squeeze through the crowd: "Excuse me, please make way, our friends are inside."

"Excuse me, could you move aside?"

The one who collapsed on the ground was indeed Brother Qiang.

He was still conscious, but his face was pale, even his originally rosy lips had turned white, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Lu Renxin quickly squatted down next to Qiang Ge. Upon seeing him, Qiang Ge struggled to get up, his voice weak: "I feel so nauseous, I feel like throwing up."

"Don't move, just lie still right now," he quickly stopped her.

He also took off his backpack and raised Qiang Ge's legs. The purpose of doing this was to help blood flow back to the heart and restore blood supply to the brain.

If you experience nausea, vomiting, paleness, or even collapse while hiking, it could be due to a variety of reasons, such as hypoglycemia or exercise-induced syncope.

However, most of the time it is due to cerebral ischemia or insufficient energy supply, and the reaction is aggravated under the conditions of hypoxia and physical exhaustion, resulting in discomfort.

He then quickly instructed the bewildered Shen Yueru, "Go buy some electrolyte water, then rent a military overcoat, and get a plastic bag on the way."

Lu Renxin brought chocolates with him when he came up. He peeled off a piece and put it in Qiang Ge's mouth to give him some sugar.

Although the temperature at the foot of Mount Tai was 32 degrees Celsius, the temperature at the summit was only in the teens, with a cool breeze blowing. Brother Qiang was dressed too lightly.

He sweated a lot along the way, losing water and electrolytes. The wind also carried away his heat, which also caused discomfort. So he asked Shen Yueru to rent a military overcoat for him to keep warm.

Without professional testing equipment, Lu Renxin could only rely on basic methods of observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation to make judgments and provide first aid.

He gently placed his fingertips on Qiang Ge's wrist for a moment: the pulse was weak and rapid, some emergency acupoints could be used.

I reached into the side pocket of my backpack and took out a pack of acupuncture needles and alcohol swabs. As a student majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine, it's reasonable for me to always carry acupuncture needles in my bag.

Although his master's degree was in Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery, he actually had to learn acupuncture, massage, Chinese herbal medicine, and basic Chinese medicine... He understood all the basic theories, only the final focus was different.

During their university years, they practiced acupuncture and massage in their dorm rooms, often acupuncturing and massaging each other, and gained considerable experience.

Lu Renxin remained calm and focused. After disinfecting the needle, he held the needle handle tightly and instructed Qiang Ge to relax before locating the acupoint. His wrist then dipped slightly.

"Renzhong (GV26), Neiguan (PC6), Hegu (LI4)..."

After piercing the skin with silver needles, he gently twisted the needle handles to induce the patient to feel the Qi.

At first, Qiang was a little nervous, but later he felt a soreness spreading along the acupoints, and his dizzy mind became much clearer.

Lu Renxin stayed by his side, waiting for Shen Yueru to bring the things over. After feeding him a few sips of water, he wrapped his exposed skin with his coat.

Before long, Brother Qiang's complexion gradually returned to normal. Although he still looked somewhat weak, he was much better.

The doctor at the medical station was also brought over by enthusiastic citizens. He carried a treatment kit in his hand and had a stethoscope around his neck.

After seeing Lu Renxin's treatment results, he raised his eyebrows and remarked, "This young man is very professional; he even knows acupuncture."

"So-so, I only know a little bit," Lu Renxin said modestly.

After the doctor took his blood pressure and temperature, Qiang Ge had recovered most of his health.

He and the doctor each took one side of Qiang Ge and carried him into the medical point.

Only then did he remember to ask, "Didn't you take the cable car up? How come you're even later than us? Taking the cable car isn't tiring, so why is this happening?"

"Given your situation, it seems you'll have to cancel your sunrise viewing tomorrow morning as well."