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Chapter 1604 This is unlikely



Chapter 1604 This is unlikely

That clinic only had twenty beds and was seriously understaffed.

In fact, under normal circumstances, because there are very few sick people here, it is definitely enough.

There are two clinics here, which are enough to provide treatment for everyone in Chu Village.

But this time it was different.

"In addition, people from the clinic are here too. Shui Bo has already gathered people to increase the number of beds and caregivers to help."

Aunt Yun said, "But when I came here just now, I saw that the condition of those people was not optimistic."

As she spoke, she looked at Yang Feng with a puzzled look.

Yun Gu was not sure whether Yang Feng could really save those people.

Yang Feng didn't say anything either.

The two went to the clinic together.

Outside the hospital.

It was already busy here with people constantly coming in and out, and the person leading the way this time was Fu Ze from before.

Fu Ze personally sent people here, which shows how serious the situation here is.

When he saw Yang Feng and Yun Gu here, he hurriedly asked, "You are back. What did Shui Bo say? Have you found any clues about this disaster?"

"Not yet, but we can come and see these patients first."

Yun Gu agreed.

Yang Feng had already walked inside and was observing the patients lying on the beds beside them.

All the furniture in the back hall of the clinic had been removed and replaced with beds.

But even so, there are still not enough beds.

In just a short while, more than sixty patients gathered here.

At this time, the owner of the clinic, Lu Yuntian, one of the most authoritative doctors in the entire Chu Village, was already busy here and exhausted.

He kept walking back and forth between the beds. In addition to observing the conditions of the patients, he also looked, listened, asked and felt the patients in the hope of finding some cause of the disease.

But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find the real cause of the disease among these people.

Lu Yuntian was also anxious.

Seeing several more patients being sent in, the assistant next to him asked, "Master, we don't have enough beds. We need to bring in beds from the patio next door. And our medicine..."

"How's the medicine I asked you to make earlier?"

"I have given them the medicine, but the effect is..."

The assistant also looked helpless.

Lu Yuntian just tentatively prescribed some simple detoxification prescriptions for these people.

But more than an hour has passed and there is still no effect.

"Master Lu, what's the situation here? Can we still hold on?"

Fu Ze and Yun Gu came in and asked Lu Yuntian.

Lu Yuntian sighed and said, "To be honest, the situation is too complicated. I still haven't figured out whether these people are suffering from the epidemic or other reasons."

"With so many people, I think it must be related to the epidemic, right?"

"But the symptoms they showed didn't seem like the symptoms of an epidemic."

Lu Yuntian said, "I have already prescribed some epidemic and antidote drugs, but there is no improvement at the moment. Some patients' conditions have even worsened."

"Then this..."

"Hey, even though we can still lay out beds here, we don't know how to treat the patients here. Now we can only give some life-saving drugs to those who are seriously ill and dying, and then think of a solution."

Lu Yuntian was also completely helpless.

His medical skills are naturally not bad, although he does not have much experience in treating patients.

But his theoretical experience is invincible.

After all, I have read so many medical books here and have so many medicinal herbs to use.

But even he is helpless now, so you can imagine how troublesome this illness is.

Yun Gu listened for a while, and finally said: "Yang Feng had come in just now, why is he gone now?"

"Ah?! Mr. Yang is here!"

As soon as Lu Yuntian heard Yang Feng's name, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Fu Ze didn't know what happened before, he just asked in confusion: "Why, Master Lu..."

"Commander Fu Ze may not know this, but Mr. Yang's medical skills are also amazing. I have seen it last time. If he comes, we may be able to think of a solution together."

Lu Yuntian said.

Fu Ze was immediately surprised and asked, "He also knows medical skills?"

Fu Ze thought Yang Feng was not very old.

Medical skills are something that requires a lot of time to develop.

But at this time, Lu Yuntian no longer answered him.

He began to look around and sure enough, he saw Yang Feng next to a bed.

He hurried over and said quickly, "Mr. Yang."

Lu Yuntian maintained basic etiquette, but his tone was different from before.

Yang Feng saw Lu Yuntian and said, "Master."

"I didn't expect Mr. Yang to come to Chu Village. I should have invited you over earlier."

Lu Yuntian said politely.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "The owner is so busy, I wanted to come and disturb you later, but I didn't expect to encounter this."

As he spoke, his eyes were still on the patient.

Lu Yuntian did not dare to interrupt him easily. He only said after seeing Yang Feng looking at him for a while, "Mr. Yang, have you found any...symptoms?"

"No, I only saw these few patients. Has the owner seen other patients before?"

Yang Feng raised his head and asked.

When Lu Yuntian mentioned this, he frowned and said, "The illnesses of these people are really complicated."

"Is there anyone still awake?"

"Most of them are in a coma, their faces are pale and dull, like white paper. Their foreheads are covered with cold sweat, their limbs are numb and cold to the touch. When you feel their pulse, it is floating and large without a root, and it feels empty when you press it, or the pulse is slow, with less than four beats per breath."

Lu Yuntian told Yang Feng about these symptoms, and then said: "Others have shallow and rapid breathing, low voice and timid breath, pale and fat tongue, and a greasy white coating all over the tongue."

"Um……"

Yang Feng listened thoughtfully.

Fu Ze was a little anxious and said, "Master, I think we should think of a way quickly to stabilize the lives of these people and settle them down. Otherwise, people are still being transported here from outside. I think there will be at least one or two hundred people with the same symptoms soon."

"Alas, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about this. We can't even find the cause of the disease. Even if we bring more people here, we can only think of ways to help them survive, but... Alas~"

Lu Zhongtian sighed repeatedly.

But his words also brought Fu Ze some despair.

If even Lu Yuntian can't do anything about it, then it will be very difficult for these people to survive.

Fu Ze naturally would not place his hopes on Yang Feng.

No matter from which aspect, Fu Ze would not think that Yang Feng was more professional than Lu Zhongtian.

Yang Feng didn't say anything either, just kept looking at the patients being transported in.

The symptoms of these patients did not seem to be exactly the same, which made Yang Feng look puzzled.

"That's unlikely..."

Yang Feng talked to himself.


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