Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road: Chapter 251 The national disaster doctor is easy to cure recommendation and monthly ticket

  Chapter 251 The National Difficulty Physician is Easy to Treat (Please Recommend Monthly Pass)

   After being woken up, Lu Fei was lying on the bed lazily listening to the shouts of the newsboys on the street, and he was quite pleased with it. Then, after getting up slowly and taking a shower, put on the newly bought long gown, went out and went downstairs to the nearby food stall to have breakfast. By the way, I also learned about the news from the outside world and prepared for the next action.

He walked out of the apartment door and saw a snack stand diagonally across the road. He walked slowly to the snack stand and sat down. He ordered a bowl of soy milk, two fried dough sticks, and two rice cakes, and tasted it with great interest. Eat hometown breakfast.

   After waiting for the break in the morning, Lu Fei called the newsboy standing on the street again and bought a newspaper. Afterwards, I read while I ate, and pricked my ears to listen to the gossip of the neighbors who were eating breakfast.

"Brother, I don't know, the bar on Broadway Road was so noisy last night, I happened to pass by, tsk tsk, on the ground is Shige Toyoning (all dead Japanese a coolie bit his teeth. The rice cake said excitedly.

   "Nong is over, it's wholesale news again, didn't Li Nong come back early last night?" said another rickshaw driver.

   "Bad talk (nonsense), I have to go to work again (I went to work again at night), and when I passed the dock, I heard gunshots like fried beans, and plunged in (really)."

   "Nong knows what it's like to do seven twists and threes (you know who is doing the wind and rain), and you can cut it with a stick (it's amazing)."

   "I heard that it was something that a young man did (what he did), I only know that he was wearing a mask, and the others don't know."

   "Bai listens to Nong's nonsense, and the newspapers that Nong talks about are all over the place, che, it's me (playing me), wrong (hate)."

  Lu Fei listened to the rumors for a long time and combined various news in the newspapers, and determined that he should not have been exposed, and he should have not revealed any clues for the patrol and spies to track down.

  Ten minutes later, Lu Fei was slowly finishing his last breakfast when the landlord Mrs. Zheng passed by with a vegetable basket.

   "Mr. Lu, it's early, Nong is up, let's have breakfast, how can (how) it is, people who have come back to China are still used to cutting." Mrs. Zheng, who came out to buy vegetables, greeted warmly.

   "It's good, it's good, and I finally eat the "Four King Kong". I feel like I'm good at each other (very good). Nong went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy food. It's hard work." Lu Fei replied with a smile.

   "Be careful lately, I heard that last night, there were a lot of oriental people in Zette (dead), and they were checking everywhere. There are oriental people and strangers number 76 everywhere. Nong is a newcomer, so beware of the loss."

   "Thank you Nong, hey, Nong Maiga (you bought so much) so many dishes, there are quite a lot of Xiangning (family members) in the house."

"Oh, it's not a good thing. Nong lives in 202, and the 302 above her head is the family of Ala's husband's sister. In the past two days, Yila's son has been suffering from hair problems. He has a terrible cough and has eaten several times. I can't cure it with traditional Chinese medicine. I went to a western-style hospital to see it, but I can't help it. It is said that there is a new American medicine that works well, but I have to queue up and have it (expensive) to die. Ira has no intention (they have no intention) I will help you to buy food."

  Lu Fei frowned slightly, no wonder he vaguely heard a child cough last night. It's not his style to see death without saving, and it's good to have the opportunity to solve some difficulties for the people in his hometown. Lu Fei immediately shouted to Mrs. Zheng who was about to leave: "I was a listed doctor in the United States before I came back. When I have breakfast, I will go to see the children. If I see a problem, don't ask for Ira's (don't want them) banknotes. Lennon."

Mrs. Zheng showed a pleasant surprise, and said happily: "Mr. Lu has no gossip (you have no words to say), let's go (for face), eat slowly, I will go back and tell my sister. Wait for a while so that I can come up by myself. , 302 Oh."

   Mrs. Zheng turned her head and left, trotting back all the way. Lu Fei also speeded up his breakfast. After paying the bill in two minutes, he strode back to the apartment and went upstairs to 202.

   After he entered the door, he closed the door, took out the first aid kit from the space ring, turned around and went out, and walked up the wooden stairs to the third floor.

   At this time, the door of Room 302 was wide open, and a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam with a sad face and Mrs. Zheng stood at the door waiting for him.

"Dr. Lu is cutting, call me Mrs. Qin, thank you Nong. Please help to see Ala's son, I'm going to be anxious (I'm dying), and now Ala's son Mao's head is burning to death, just looking at him Don't come to the game (not anymore), woo woo woo."

   "Don't worry, don't look at my young age, I've been a doctor for several years, where is the child (where)."

   Mrs. Qin took him into the bedroom in the back room. A thin boy of seven or eight years old was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and he frowned and looked anxious. Sitting beside the bed was a solid middle-aged man, holding the child's hand tightly, frowning anxiously.

"This is Mr. Ala, Qin Qiang. Two days ago, his hair was wrong. Yi was in a daze. He fell from the upstairs and broke his knee. Old man, this is the new tenant Dr. Lu downstairs. It's a doctor who came back from the United States, and I heard from my sister that there is something wrong with the hair, so I can help you come and have a look."

   "Thank you, Dr. Lu, for your help, Maotou is so hot right now, how can I do it (what should I do)."

  Lu Fei saw that the child's face was red and irritable, and his condition was urgent. Before I could chat with the family, I immediately opened the first aid kit, took out the stethoscope, and asked, "Maotou's condition is not good. I'll see a doctor first, and then we can talk later. How many days has Maotou been sick?"

  Lu Fei asked and motioned for his father to help the child up. He picked up the electronic stethoscope and listened carefully to the sound of the lungs. At this time, the child was startled. Before opening his eyes, he started coughing violently. After a long rest, his face was flushed.

   "I've been sick for a week. First I had a mild cough, then a high fever, and then it got worse and worse. I couldn't take it any longer. Yesterday, I basically didn't sleep all night, I kept coughing.

  Lu Fei nodded, took out a Bingbao sticker from the first aid kit, tore it open, and put it on the child's head, then took out the gauze, poured alcohol on the child's neck and underarm and wiped it.

"I can confirm that the child's disease is bacterial pneumonia. Now I need to reduce the high fever first, and then use antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs to resist and eliminate the bacteria. I will give the child medicine soon, but before taking the medicine, I have a few words to say refreshing, Zheng Madam, go and close the door."

  When they heard Lu Fei's diagnosis, the three looked anxious. In this day and age, children suffering from infantile pneumonia are basically nine deaths. Just when they were desperate, they heard him say that there was medicine available, but there was a glimmer of hope, and their mood went up and down like a roller coaster.

"Everyone knows that I came back from the United States. I quietly brought back some anti-inflammatory drugs, the latest penicillin, but the number is very small. And I can't let the foreign forces such as the Orientals know that they will come to **** it and then use it for research. I can Save Maotou, but you have to keep your mouth shut, don’t say anything, and believe in the treatment I gave to Maotou, come to Saifa (is it okay)?”

   The three of them looked at each other for a moment. Mrs. Qin suddenly fell to the ground on both knees and pulled her husband's pants. He immediately knelt down. The two kowtowed to Lu Fei, and Mrs. Qin sobbed: "I beg Dr. Lu to save my child. You treat him with such precious medicine, and God will definitely not reveal anything. Eating fast and reciting Buddha will bless you with safety and wealth in your life. !"

   "Get up, get up, don't do this, save your life, okay, I got it." Lu Fei quickly helped the couple up.

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A few minutes later, Lu Fei took out the intravenous infusion equipment from the first aid kit, administered the intravenous infusion to the child, hung up the balance solution, added a large dose of second-generation cephalosporin antibiotics, and took out the antipyretic and handed it to Mrs. Qin. .

"Now I use a large amount of balancing fluid intravenously to replenish the vitamins and water lost from his body. I add a large amount of penicillin to it. After hanging the water today, I will hang again tomorrow for at least three days. Then I can take similar anti-inflammatory drugs orally. . This is antipyretic, you give him first, I will wait here for a while to see the changes in the child, and then tell you how to care. "

   Mrs. Qin immediately went to pour water and gave the stupefied child Maotou an antipyretic.

"Mr. Lu, my brother-in-law's family really depends on Nong, and God blesses you to bring you to our house. I'll go to cook and have some dishes at noon. Don't dislike it." Mrs. Zheng didn't wait for Lu Fei to reply, Happy Deng Deng went downstairs to cook.

   Half an hour later, the couple looked at Maotou, who had calmed down, and their hearts were filled with gratitude. The child's quietness shows that the treatment is immediate and effective.

   "You should pay attention to ventilation in the room, let the child sleep and rest well, drink more water, and give him more food and drink some nutritious things, such as meat, eggs and milk."

   "Okay, okay, we'll do it. Husband, bring a chair and I'll pour a glass of water. Dr. Lu sit down and help Arado to see how Maotou is developing."

"Don't worry, the medicine has been used now. You have to wait and see the effect in an hour. Did Mr. Qin fall? I'll check the situation." After speaking, Lu Fei walked over to Mr. Qin and pushed him away. trousers check his knees. After bowing his head and scanning, Lu Fei said, "Mr. Qin, this is synovitis. It's a bit serious, it's already swollen, and there is fluid in it. I'll take care of it for you."

   "How embarrassing, my old arms and legs will be fine in a few days." Mr. Qin said politely.

   "You can't delay your illness, otherwise you will have problems walking in the future. Don't be afraid, I will use a needle to draw out the fluid in your knee to reduce the pressure on the synovial membrane."

  Lu Fei found the lesion through scanning, and slowly inserted the needle into Mr. Qin's knee, and soon pulled out a tube of effusion. Another antibiotic was injected into his buttocks. After some manipulations, he turned around and said to Mrs. Qin, "Get your husband a cane, don't let his feet touch the ground recently, try to lay his feet flat or lie on the bed, and don't hurt his feet. After the week, it's basically fine."

   After thanking Mrs. Qin, she brought Lu Fei a chair for him to sit on.

   After an hour, the child was sweating profusely and the fever subsided. People also woke up, and their spirits were much better. The cough seems to have eased to some extent. People in this era have never been injected with antibiotics, and the body has no drug resistance at all. Once a large dose of antibiotics is injected, the effect is surprisingly good.

  After the intravenous infusion, Lu Fei pulled out the injection needle and packed up the intravenous infusion equipment. He stood up to say goodbye and said, "Remember to give your child more water and nutrition, and I will give him an injection tomorrow."

   Speaking Kung Fu, Mrs. Zheng also entered the door, and invited them to go downstairs to eat together, and the child's hair also had some appetite. Lu Fei knew that he couldn't be more polite, otherwise people would think that he was a little impersonal, so he went downstairs to eat together.

   During the banquet, Mrs. Zheng kept serving him vegetables, and the child also had an appetite, and the food was delicious. He said vaguely: "Uncle doctor is very capable, and Maotou stopped coughing all of a sudden. Can you also cure Xiaosi's problems?"

  Lu Fei touched his head and said warmly, "Okay, who is Xiao Si and what's wrong?"

   "Xiao Si is the son of Auntie Guo in the alley next door. He is always sick, his face is always pale, and he looks white (playing), and he won't come to the game after a few steps (not good)."

   Mrs. Zheng continued: "Xiao Guo's son, Xiao Si, has not been in good health since he was a child, and he looks like he will not live long. Alas, it is a miserable past (poor)." Halfway through the sentence, Mrs. Zheng hesitated.

  After lunch, the Qin family went back. Before leaving, Lu Fei told them to take a look at Maotou at night, and to have an injection tomorrow morning. The husband and wife should observe the child's condition at any time, and come to him if something goes wrong.

   Seeing the Maotou family leaving, Lu Fei motioned for Mrs. Zheng to continue the conversation just now.

Mrs. Zheng sighed and said, "There is a woman in the alley next door, surnamed Guo, her husband was killed on the battlefield during the Songhu War of Resistance in Songhu in 1937, and his son, Xiaosi, was very young, so Xiao Guo had to work part-time all the time. Rich people wash clothes and work as servants. Even if they live like this, they still have a little bit of backbone. They will never do life (work) for Japanese expatriates. Mother and son live a very hard life. So her son is four, seven or eight years younger. Now, the food is not nutritious, and it looks like a five or six-year-old child, with a pale complexion. Alas, in this world, it is really difficult for a woman to live a life, sin." After that, a few tears of sympathy were shed.

Mrs. Zheng continued: "There are Chengguang Ala (sometimes us) neighbors who help them a little bit, but I heard that she is not in good health recently, and I don't know how much she can do. If Dr. Lu can help, please help Yila. (They), it's good to accumulate some virtue."

  Lu Fei also sighed after hearing this. He would rather be a dog of peace than a person in a troubled world. The Nationalist government is also rotten to its roots, and the pensions for the families of the martyrs are pitifully small. How can the orphans and widows live?

"A good man who shed his blood for the country, his family should not bear these hardships, no one else cares, I'll help! Mrs. Zheng, you go and find her and her son Xiaosi, it's not good for a man to find a widow. "Lu Fei said in a deep voice.

   "Every note (this time) Xiao Guo is lucky, I'll go now, I'll wait at 202." After Mrs. Zheng finished speaking, she went to find someone in a hurry.

   (end of this chapter)