Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Chapter 39 Prolonged labor

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room was shocked.

The doctor who came quickly explained the situation, and the group immediately ran down.

Mr. Qian was over eighty this year and his legs and feet were not fast. Xu Yang and Liu Mingda helped him out. Dean Liu is standing nearby.

At this moment, no one had time to care about the eldest sister. The eldest sister was stunned by the group of doctors rushing out, and then she quickly followed to watch the fun.

The doctor who came to report the news said as he walked: "The couple are from Lixiang Village. The mother gave birth at home yesterday, and she has not been able to give birth for a day."

Several people's hearts sank, it's over, this is delayed labor.

He continued: "Seeing that nothing could be done, they pulled a cart and sent the person to the township clinic. The township clinic administered midwifery but it was ineffective. When they saw that it could not be cured, they hurriedly sent the person to our county hospital. coming."

"Dr. Zhao told them to have a cesarean section, but they refused to agree. He said they heard that we had a big expert here, and they had to let the big expert take a look."

Everyone frowned. Medical conditions are not very developed these days. Many rural people still give birth to their babies at home, and they hire midwives. I just didn't expect that a delayed labor would come out at this moment, and I was in trouble now.

"Come on, come on, go and have a look." Dean Liu urged.

At the door of the delivery room of the hospital, Dr. Zhao was almost driven crazy by the lean man with a dark face in front of him.

Dr. Zhao almost yelled: "I'm telling you, given the mother's current condition, she must be sent for a caesarean section immediately, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

But the dark-skinned man kept walking around with his hands folded and his head lowered, and kept saying: "Is the great expert here? Is the great expert here?"

Dr. Zhao said loudly: "Let me tell you, even if Mr. Qian comes, he will still recommend you to have a caesarean section."

The dark-skinned man was still anxious but refused to agree.

Doctor Zhao put his hands on his waist and was so angry.

Dean Liu and his party arrived soon.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Dean Liu asked hurriedly.

The dark-skinned man looked over and asked hurriedly: "Where is the great expert in Chinese medicine from the city? Where is the great expert?"

The mother is lying on the hospital bed with a hanging bottle in the consulting room. When she goes out, she is in the delivery room, but she hasn't been pushed in yet.

The mother was sweating profusely on the hospital bed, extremely exhausted, and her eyes would open and close from time to time. He had trouble breathing, hiccupped from time to time, and retched.

Qian Laoer said nothing and quickly stepped forward to check.

Xu Yang was stunned on the spot, breathing heavily. At this moment, Xu Yang seemed to be unable to hear the sounds outside, but he could hear his own heavy breathing and violent beating heart.

He looked at the mother lying on the hospital bed, almost fainting. His eyes opened wider and wider, and his breathing became heavier.

"Help! Help! Someone save my dad, help!"

Xu Yang's mind suddenly echoed with these words that had not appeared for a long time, and the old man who fell on the ground also raised his hands feebly towards him, looking at him with desperate eyes.

"It's you! It's you, you killed my dad, you butcher in white!" In a daze, Xu Yang seemed to see the woman with a ferocious face rushing towards him.

"Ah!" Xu Yang was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"Xu Yang, what's wrong with you?" Liu Mingda shook Xu Yang's shoulder.

"Ah?" Xu Yang came back to his senses and looked around blankly.

Liu Mingda asked again: "What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

"I'm fine." Xu Yang shook his head quickly, and then hurried forward to check on the mother's condition.

Now Mr. Qian is doing the diagnosis himself.

Xu Yang also quickly looked over.

The faces of these young doctors suddenly became ugly.

Their hospital does not have an obstetrics department, nor will women give birth in their hospital. None of them have ever experienced this.

The young Chinese medicine doctors in the county hospital are also a little confused, because it is not their turn to take care of the mother's delivery.

The baby was not born even after a day of labor, so he was sent to the hospital. This was an emergency. They are Chinese medicine doctors. When it is their turn to speak in an emergency, everyone is a little confused and doesn't know what to do.

Only Liu Mingda and Xu Yang are still a little more stable.

Xu Yang quickly calmed down and continued to observe the mother. The mother was feeling restless, mentally exhausted, sweating profusely, and emotionally restless. The maternal body is thin, short in development, has a pale tongue and a pale complexion.

The mother's husband, the dark-skinned man, held his hands together and looked at Mr. Qian nervously.

Mr. Qian checked the mother's pulse again, and his expression was very serious. He said to the mother's family: "In this case, it is best to have a caesarean section."

"I won't do it, we won't do it." The dark-skinned man turned pale with fright.

Dr. Zhao from the obstetrics department was angry: "Why not do it! If you delay it any longer, both the mother and the fetus will be in danger. What will we do then? Let me tell you, caesarean section is the best choice now."

The black-skinned man waved his hands in fear: "If you don't do it, if you don't do it, can that person still survive with a knife in his stomach? If you don't do it, if you don't do it, there is a woman with a big belly in the village next door who died of a knife operation! We won't do it."

Doctor Zhao was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Dean Liu also advised: "The risk of cesarean section is not high, and your wife has not given birth for a day. It will be really dangerous to delay it any longer. We recommend that you really choose cesarean section." "

The mother lying on the hospital bed also opened her eyes and said in a weak but irritable tone: "I don't want to have a dissection!"

Obstetrician Dr. Zhao spread his hands and was speechless. He asked: "Then what do you want?"

The dark-skinned man looked at Mr. Qian carefully, grabbed his pocket nervously, and asked cautiously: "A great expert...does Chinese medicine have a solution? We all believe in Chinese medicine, and we usually buy some herbs to eat when we are sick...No It will cost a lot of money..."

Before he finished speaking, Dr. Zhao from the obstetrics department couldn't help but interrupt: "What do you think? You are confused, don't harm the child. Obstetrics has nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine. These are all difficult labor emergencies, and traditional Chinese medicine can treat them." Is it an emergency? Isn’t this nonsense? It really is!”

"Doctor Zhao!" Dean Liu yelled hurriedly!

Dr. Zhao subconsciously covered his mouth, knowing that he was excited and said the wrong thing.

The faces of the Chinese medicine doctors all looked a little ugly.

Even Qian Lao's face darkened.

Xu Yang frowned and stepped forward and asked Mr. Qian: "Director, what is the mother's pulse?"

Qian Lao glanced at Xu Yang and replied: "Senior and thin veins."

Xu Yang asked Dr. Zhao: "Dr. Zhao, can you see the maternal examination report?"

Dr. Zhao frowned and handed over the reports. All the examinations have been done, but the mother’s family just refuses to have a cesarean section. This is a big deal!

Xu Yang took it and looked at it, and found that the mother's fetal position was in the right position, below the fluid level, and the labor pains had subsided, but the baby could not be born.

Liu Mingda also came over and took a look.

Liu Mingda said to Mr. Qian: "Director, the mother must have weak Qi and blood and is unable to give birth. Why don't you try giving birth to a child soup?"

Xu Yang said to Mr. Qian: "Director, why don't you try acupuncture?"

The dark-skinned man also raised his head in surprise. Now there were two options!

Dr. Zhao rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything.

Mr. Qian looked at the two of them, then looked back at the young Chinese doctors following him. He picked up the treatment plan Xu Yang had written before and looked at the acupuncture treatment plan below.

Mr. Qian put down his notebook, glanced at Dr. Zhao, and then said to Xu Yang: "The fastest way to rescue the patient is acupuncture! You go and use acupuncture."

"Okay." Xu Yang agreed.

Dr. Zhao's eyes widened. How could he really be cured? Isn’t this causing trouble? It's just that Qian is always a great expert, so he doesn't dare to say anything clearly.

Dean Liu also opened his mouth several times and then closed it again. He didn't know what to say. Mr. Qian is so old, why is he still so angry?

Mr. Qian glanced at Liu Mingda and scolded: "Why are you looking at the excitement? Just boil the medicine. Don't you know what it means to pay equal attention to acupuncture and medicine?"

"Oh!" Only then did Liu Mingda react and hurried to the pharmacy to grab medicine.

Obstetrician Dr. Zhao spread his hands and looked at Dean Liu speechlessly.

Dean Liu also touched his head in embarrassment!

This is a big deal!

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