In this remote village, besides the newly arrived dical personnel from Jinling, dical personnel from several major cities in the Southwest had long co to provide support.
However, they did not achieve any significant results; instead, so of the dical personnel began to show symptoms of infection outbreak.
Among them, the patients that Ye Qiu just saw were part of the supporting dical personnel.
Director Wei went to discuss with the leaders of the support teams there, saying that Doctor Ye, a disciple of Han Dexi from Jinling, might have found a good dical prescription and had already alleviated the symptoms of the reporter Ma Wenwen.
However, aside from Director Wei and Director Zhou, who personally witnessed and believed it, the other leaders of the support teams, including the young thirty-sothing leader Luo Wenfeng from Guiyang in the Southwest— a high-achieving returnee who is very skilled in infectious respiratory diseases—were skeptical.
Luo Wenfeng, having brought the hospital’s dical staff here for almost half a month, found that despite using Western dicines and so of their self-made Western dicines, the patient’s condition did not improve and even worsened. Luo Wenfeng felt that he certainly had not confird whether this infectious disease was caused by a plague virus or by other bacteria.
Unexpectedly, hearing now that a newly arrived young doctor—moreover, a Chinese dicine doctor—could actually alleviate patient conditions, Luo Wenfeng simply couldn’t believe it.
He showed no respect to Director Wei, saying directly, "Director Wei, you need to be responsible for your words. Did you really see that doctor treat Miss Ma and alleviate her condition?"
Director Wei hadn’t personally witnessed Ye Qiu treating in the ward, but when Ye Qiu treated the patients inside alone and they went in to look, Director Zhou and others were able to ascertain that Miss Ma’s condition had improved; the heart failure condition she originally exhibited had been resolved.
Aside from other complications, Miss Ma had almost escaped death.
"Dr. Luo, we waited outside the door, and after Dr. Ye finished treating her, we went in to check. It’s confird that Dr. Ye alleviated Miss Ma’s condition." Director Zhou said.
"How is it possible? How could there be such miraculous dical skills in the world?" Luo Wenfeng asked.
He was skeptical.
However, Han Dexi and Pang Xinhua were quite surprised. They didn’t expect that Ye Qiu, having just arrived, was almost able to save a critically infected patient.
This indicated that Dr. Ye’s dical skills were far more formidable than they had imagined.
Especially Pang Xinhua, while others might not believe it, he knew that Ye Qiu absolutely had no need to fabricate anything, as previously during his ti at Jinling People’s Hospital, he had saved the life of Zhou Bao, the chairman of Zhou Dabao Jewelry Group, who was on the brink of death due to terminal lung cancer.
However, now, with Ye Qiu just having arrived and his dical skills proving effective, it could indeed instill confidence in many people.
Everyone fears death, especially in such situations, where an unknown disease could instill great fear and the worry of becoming infected.
If a person becos fearful of sothing, then they’ve already lost more than half the battle against it.
Now, these doctors and nurses bore such fear towards the disease, hoping to find more effective dication.
"So, Dr. Zhou, how did Dr. Ye treat it?" Luo Wenfeng asked.
"I’m not sure, but he certainly did treat it."
"I just asked Dr. Ye, and he said it was through acupuncture treatnt, and moreover, it was via True Qi treatnt."
True Qi Acupuncture therapy?
Luo Wenfeng felt it was utterly preposterous upon hearing that.
Whether acupuncture treatnt is effective or not still remains uncertain to him, but talking about True Qi Acupuncture treatnt made him find it even more laughable.
"This must be a scamr."
However, Han Dexi was very surprised. He didn’t expect that Ye Qiu also knew True Qi Acupuncture therapy, so the fact that Ye Qiu’s treatnt of Miss Ma was effective seed to be true.
"Dr. Luo, there’s no need for us to argue, let’s just call Dr. Ye over later. Now, he has drafted a prescription for the female nurse to prepare the dicinal decoction. He’s preparing to treat those dical personnel in the latent period of the infection according to his statent, he’ll be able to cure these patients soon." Director Wei said.
"That’s even more impossible, Director Wei, you’ve surely been deceived by that youngster!" Luo Wenfeng said.
Director Wei didn’t bother arguing with him anymore.
Speaking of youth, Doctor Ye was even younger, yet not as arrogant as Luo Wenfeng, questioning him repeatedly in front of so many people.
Nonetheless, now he couldn’t be bothered to deal with the other party. Whether it’s effective or not would be clear soon.
Ye Qiu was outside the tent; he was prepared to treat these patients but still had to wait for Zhou Wenting to bring over the prescribed dicine and brew the dicinal decoction, which would take at least two hours.
By that ti, it would likely already be around lunchti, so after observing the condition of the patients inside the tent, Ye Qiu had basically grasped the local situation.
While Ye Qiu was making rounds, he found that in this remote mountain village, there was no cell phone signal at all; he definitely wouldn’t be able to make a call.
Returning to the eting point at the village committee, Ye Qiu saw that Director Wei’s expression looked rather displeased; he asked, "Director Wei, is there another patient in a critical condition? Quickly take to check it out."
Clearly, Ye Qiu had already nearly checked all those patients, except Miss Ma’s condition was relatively severe; the others were not yet as serious as Miss Ma’s. However, in a day or two, they might show similar symptoms, and by then Ye Qiu may not be able to handle it all.
"No, we were just discussing with Dr. Luo, but Dr. Luo said you’re a fraud."
Dr. Luo?
What nonsense Dr. Luo?
"What kind of fraud?"
"That you didn’t really cure Miss Ma, they’ve already gone to check on Miss Ma." Director Wei said.
"No need to say, the other party must have studied Western dicine, right!"
Upon hearing Ye Qiu’s statent, Director Wei felt this young man was indeed amazing; he guessed it right in one go.
"I ca here only because of Director Zhou’s connection; otherwise, I really wouldn’t bother coming over."
"Aren’t you a disciple of Director Han?" Director Wei had already figured that Dr. Ye was so brilliant; how could his ntor, Han Dexi, not know about this?
Moreover, Han Dexi, as a ntor, seed far inferior to Ye Qiu.
"Nominally, it’s not that complicated." Ye Qiu said.
anwhile, a large group of people led by Luo Wenfeng went to check the situation with Miss Ma, who, having been comatose for a long ti, just woke up and felt not as much pain as in previous days.
However, she didn’t know whether it was a case of ’the last radiance of the setting sun’, as she heard that generally when people are near death, they often experience a state of being pain-free.
Therefore, she assud she was probably experiencing the sa.
Unexpectedly, seeing many attending doctors in white coats checking the data from her dical equipnt, Luo Wenfeng was astonished to find that compared to yesterday, Miss Ma’s condition had indeed changed significantly.
How could this be possible?
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