When the train approached Cangzhou Station, a large bag of Dezhou braised chicken had been sent into the stomach by two women. He was thinking about when he would come to Dezhou again and would definitely buy a few bags to take home for his elders to try. Zou Yi's bag of Dezhou braised chicken was also wiped out. Although it was also eaten in big mouthfuls, compared to Zhou Bo's eating style, it was obviously very graceful.

"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Just as Zhou Bo was playing around with food and Ren Shuqin, a crying scream rang out in the carriage.

"Give it, give it, don't get together"

The crew of this car rushed over at this time, evacuated the passengers around, and reported the situation here to the conductor through the walkie-talkie.

"Please note, all passengers, please note that a patient fainted on this train. If there is a doctor on the train, please rush to the No. 18 soft sleeper carriage for helping with the help of the rescue. Thank you for your cooperation."

Not long after the patient was sent away, the train conductor's call for help sounded on the train radio.

Zou Yi frowned, but still stood up and walked towards the soft sleeper car. He didn't want to be troublesome, but when the patient was carried over just now, he looked at him. He was a miserable man. When he looked at his child's sad expression, he couldn't help but think of his mother and decided to take action.

"Hey, Zou Yi, where are you going? There is a soft sleeper car over there." Zhou Bo shouted after grabbing Zou Yi's hand.

"It's okay, go and take a look. I also brought some regular medicines on it, which may be useful." Zou Yi explained with a smile.

What he didn't know was that not long after leaving, Xia Zhilan, Ren Shuqin and Zhou Bo also followed him curiously.

"He has acute pancreatitis and is very dangerous. He must seek medical treatment immediately. The next stop is Cangzhou Station. Please contact the local hospital and send an ambulance to you."

When Zou Yi walked into the soft sleeper car, a low voice quickly told the patient's condition.

"Class, you can't go in." A flight attendant blocked Zou Yi outside the room.

"I want to see the patient's condition," Zou Yi explained slowly.

"Who?" The middle-aged man who was speaking just now turned his head and looked unhappy.

"I am a student of the School of Medicine of Huaqing University. I want to see the patient's condition," Zou Yi said in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Huaqing University?" Zou Yi's words obviously attracted the interest of a middle-aged man. He turned around and looked at him and said, "I am also a graduate of Huaqing University. Now I am the director of the Department of Hematology of Beijing First People's Hospital. Junior, this problem is not something you can cure."

"Look, let's do your best if you can." Zou Yi was not scared by him. He was not afraid of the little hematology director.

The middle-aged man frowned, but he immediately calmed down and said with a smile: "Okay, adding some clinical experience will also be beneficial in the future."

At the greeting of the middle-aged man, Zou Yi walked into the room. It was not that the middle-aged man believed that he could cure the disease. But seeing such a junior, Xiao Xiaonian was ignorant of the world. He wanted to hit him, so that he would not be slandered by Huaqing University in the future.

The soft sleeper conditions on the train are still very good. Not to mention the large space, there are only two bunks in the room, one up and one up, and there is a small sofa, which is quite luxurious. At this moment, the patient was lying on the lower floor of the bunk, with his eyes tightly closed, his brows still frowning. His son was staying by his side with concern, and the tears on his face had not been wiped away.

"Well, it's acute pancreatitis and it's bleeding. It should be that there are signs of necrosis." Zou Yi touched the patient and made a judgment.

After hearing what he said, the middle-aged man nodded: "That's right, my junior has some vision."

Ignoring his flattery of whether it is yin or yang or not, Zou Yi continued: "It's too late to send it to the hospital, and the car is bumpy, I'm afraid I'll die earlier."

"Please save my dad, please." His words touched the patient's son's nerves, and he grabbed the middle-aged man and cried.

Zou Yi's words also made the middle-aged man a little angry, and said sternly: "What else can I do if I don't send it to the hospital? There are no emergency facilities in this car."

Zou Yi didn't answer, looked at the patient's son and said, "Your father does physical work, right?"

"Yes, yes, my dad was riding a motorcycle to help people move." When it comes to his father's life and death, he didn't care about his pride and said it all.

"It's not easy for him to raise you. I can save this person, but he won't be allowed to do this again in the future. If you can do it, I will save him. If you can't do it, I will be fine. Saving it is a waste of time." Zou Yi said with a serious face.

"If you can do it, I will definitely do it. As long as you can save my dad, I will not go to college and go back to find a job to support him."

Zou Yi nodded, looked at the middle-aged man again, and said lightly: "You can stay here, but don't talk."

After saying that, he didn't care about the other party's old face being red, so he took out a wooden box from his bag and was about to take action.

"Wait, little guy, this is not a joke. There may be a glimmer of life when you send it to the hospital. I am afraid you won't even be able to wait for an ambulance." The moment before he was about to take action, the middle-aged man shouted out, and even his name changed. I think he was very angry with this junior.

"Let him decide," Zou Yi ignored him and pointed to the patient's son and said.

The boy hesitated at this moment. He had been impulsive before. Judging from the situation in front of him, the middle-aged man was obviously the director of a large hospital. The boy who was about the same age as him was just a student in the school and couldn't control his mind for a while. However, after all, he had seen the world in a big city, he asked carefully: "What is the chance of my father sending him to the hospital to rescue him?"

Zou Yi did not answer, and the middle-aged man said in a little embarrassed manner: "No more than 10%."

"Then what is the chance of you saving my dad?" Although he was a little scared, the boy still looked at Zou Yi and asked.

"Sixty or seventy percent," Zou Yi said lightly.

"Okay, I agree to let my dad treat you."

The boy simply made a decision and continued, "As long as you can save my dad, I'm willing to do it for you in this life."

With the boy's words, the middle-aged man couldn't say anything, but he looked at the wooden box that Zou Yi took out with some confusion.

The problem of acute pancreatitis is also difficult to treat in the medical community, because so far there is no clear medical positioning for the cause of the disease. In addition, it involves the pancreas, and it is said that the pancreas has no minor illnesses, which shows that it can be seen.

The acute pancreatitis of the patient in front of him belongs to the hemorrhagic necrosis type. Acute pancreatitis is also divided into two categories: one is edema acute pancreatitis, and the other is the hemorrhagic necrosis acute pancreatitis like the patient in front of him. Although both types are called acute pancreatitis, they are essentially very different.

The symptoms of edema acute pancreatitis are abdominal pain, abdominal distension, nausea and vomiting, and are often accompanied by low fever. However, this type of acute pancreatitis is relatively easy to treat, and it can basically be cured after pancreatic clearance, anti-inflammatory and other rescue;

However, acute pancreatitis with bleeding necrosis is more troublesome, because there is a necrotic part, Western medicine can remove the necrotic part through surgery. However, if the symptoms are not cured, it will still recur after a long time. Today's traditional Chinese medicine is basically helpless when encountering this disease, because the interval between onset and critical illness is short. Although some people can use traditional Chinese medicine to slow down the necrosis rate, patients cannot wait for such a long time. If you want to talk about acupuncture, it has basically been lost these days, let alone.

Therefore, this bleeding necrosis acute pancreatitis is really a difficult and complicated disease for the current medical level.
Chapter completed!