If it weren’t for the fact that there wasn’t a single wound on his body, she would really think he had been stabbed.
"Beep beep beep—"
The phone was dialing.
Guo Fengxia’s hands were trembling all over.
"Is it connected? Let speak!"
Zhao Donghai asked inquiringly.
He had seen quite a bit on the battlefield, but Brother Fang’s current situation was even more severe than being struck by a bullet.
Ti is life.
"Hello, this is the Fifth People’s Hospital Outpatient Ergency Team in Dakuan District. We are already on our way."
The call connected.
A voice ca from the other end of the phone.
"Doctor! The situation here is very serious. The patient is vomiting blood now. When will you arrive? How long will it take?! Please hurry!!"
Zhao Donghai knew this Fifth People’s Hospital in Dakuan District.
It’s about five or six minutes away from this place.
But this situation of vomiting blood must be handled by dical personnel imdiately.
In an ambulance that just left the hospital.
"Vomiting, vomiting blood? Wasn’t it vomiting and difficulty breathing?"
The attending physician for the outpatient ergency, Hong Wan’Er, looked bewildered.
She had just received the task arrangent from the ergency center.
It was said that in Unit 1, Building 5, of the old bicycle factory dormitory nearby, soone called for an ambulance.
A 67-year-old man felt unwell after getting up, started vomiting, and had difficulty breathing. They hoped we could co and take a look quickly.
As the nearest hospital to the bicycle factory, the Fifth People’s Hospital in Dakuan District quickly sent an ambulance.
Then another call ca, saying that the patient started vomiting blood.
"That was earlier. Now he’s already vomiting blood and has vomited a lot. This person looks like he can’t make it! How long until you arrive!!"
Zhao Donghai emphasized again.
"We are about three minutes away from the neighborhood now. Please hold on; we will speed up! Sir, what is your relationship with the patient, and can you provide us more information about the patient, since the information we received wasn’t very comprehensive, and the call was cut off quickly."
"Beep beep—"
The vehicle was speeding up.
Hong Wan’Er on the other end asked.
Because the family mber calling 120 provided too little critical information.
Of course, the main issue was probably urgency; the patient was vomiting, and they just hung up hurriedly.
Now is the perfect ti to complete the patient’s condition.
"I’m a neighbor. They went to the hospital this morning. Sister-in-law, what condition did Brother Fang get diagnosed with?"
When asked about this, Zhao Donghai asked Guo Fengxia.
After all, he wasn’t very clear about Brother Fang’s health.
"So the patient went to the hospital for a check-up this morning, right? Which hospital did they go to? Could you tell about it?"
Hong Wan’Er imdiately realized the complexity of the situation upon hearing this.
Imdiately asked.
"Yes, they went to the Provincial Hospital for a check-up this morning. As for what the diagnosis was, hold on a second."
"Sister-in-law, why don’t you talk to the doctor on the other side."
After answering the doctor’s question, Zhao Donghai handed the phone to Guo Fengxia.
That is, sister-in-law.
After all, they went for the check-up in the morning, he didn’t go with them, and really didn’t know what exactly was diagnosed.
"Hello, are you the family mber of patient Fang Jianhong? Understanding the patient’s condition allows us to prepare appropriate asures. If you know, could you please inform us?"
Upon hearing that the call seed to be handed to soone else, Hong Wan’Er imdiately asked.
Normally, nausea, vomiting, and difficulty breathing could be sothing like acute gastritis.
But if it’s vomiting blood, it’s impossible for it to be sothing as simple as acute gastritis.
Especially since the person ca back from the hospital this morning.
And it’s a major hospital like the Provincial Hospital.
"Let think, it seems to be... pan, pancreatitis! Yes, yes, that’s what it was called!"
Guo Fengxia picked up the phone and replied.
"Pancreatitis!!"
Hong Wan’Er was stunned.
"I can hear the ambulance..."
At this mont, Zhao Donghai looked out the window.
The sound of the ambulance siren was getting closer.
He also saw his wife, directing the ambulance towards Unit 1 of Building 5.
Two minutes later.
An urgent four-person team rushed up.
Leading them was a female doctor in a Fifth People’s Hospital ergency suit from Dakuan District, followed by a female nurse, and two stretcher-bearers carrying a stretcher.
"You an the Provincial Hospital diagnosed pancreatitis, and during the IV, you were worried he was hungry and wanted to feed him? The Provincial Hospital didn’t allow feeding! Then you signed a discharge notice and took the patient ho? On the way back, he drank one and a half bottles of water and ate eight stead buns?"
Hong Wan’Er’s scalp was tingling as she listened.
"Yes, at that ti the Provincial Hospital didn’t allow food or water, my husband was starving, and after eating those things, his condition improved a lot. I let him rest for a while. Who would have thought such a thing would happen suddenly, how is it that he’s suddenly vomiting blood?"
Seeing the doctors arrive.
Starting to take asurents for her husband.
Guo Fengxia asked anxiously.
As if she were cursed.
"It’s not sudden, ma’am. The Provincial Hospital’s handling was correct. You absolutely cannot eat with pancreatitis. Simply put, it’s like a burst pipe. Normally, you fix it by shutting off the water first, right? Instead of turning off the water, you increased the flow, which ans more water will co out of the pipe, making the tear even worse, isn’t it!"
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