Chapter 117: Doctor Xia makes a move

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There are charcoal stoves, casseroles, and rootless water that is stored in buckets of pure water.

Xia Ruofei put the medicinal herbs into the casserole, added an appropriate amount of rootless water, and started to boil the medicine.

The process of boiling medicine is very boring, but there is no need to be distracted at any time.

Although it was just a dose of medicinal soup that covered people's ears, Xia Ruofei still strictly followed the procedures mentioned in the online information and spent more than half an hour boiling the medicine.

He poured the medicinal soup into a porcelain bowl specially for Chinese medicine, and then poured the remaining unused medicinal herbs into the furnace along with the medicine residue, and burned it all in one fire.

In this way, even if he is a clever Chinese medicine practitioner, he will not be able to find out the specific prescription used in this medicinal soup.

Xia Ruofei vigilantly checked again, and after confirming that it was safe, he summoned the spirit picture scroll and took out the crisper containing the petals of strange flowers from the space.

After the accumulation of these days, there are now thirteen strange flower petals, and this is still when Xia Ruofei increases the frequency of his own use of petals to two every three days, otherwise he can save more.

Although after the farm began to operate, the amount of strange flower petals will inevitably increase significantly, and it may even be overstretched, but Xia Ruofei still insists on constantly strengthening himself.

After experiencing the torture of a terminal illness, Xia Ruofei is very soberly aware that the improvement of his personal strength is real, otherwise everything will be floating clouds.

Xia Ruofei carefully pinched one of the blue flower petals with tweezers and threw them into the medicinal soup.

The petals instantly dissolved silently in the medicinal soup.

He used a spoon to stir the medicinal soup well, and then according to the method last time, he sent the porcelain bowl containing the medicinal soup into the Lingtu space, and used the difference in time flow between inside and outside to make the medicinal soup cool down quickly in a few minutes.

Xia Ruofei took the cooled medicinal soup out of the space, put the spirit picture scroll into his body, and then walked out of the room with the porcelain bowl.

For more than half an hour, Dean Qin had been waiting outside the door, and he hadn't even sat down for a moment, always pacing back and forth anxiously.

Seeing Xia Ruofei coming out, Dean Qin hurriedly walked over and asked, "Mr. Xia, it's all done?"

"Hmm!" Xia Ruofei smiled, "Dean Qin, let's go to the ICU!"

"Okay, okay, you have worked hard......" Dean Qin hurriedly said.

The two of them hurried to the elevator - the disease of cerebral hemorrhage is very dangerous, especially Ma Xiong fell into a deep coma so quickly, and the mortality rate in this case is as high as more than 90 percent, and they all die within a few hours to a few days, so both of them also feel a sense of urgency.

As soon as he saw Xia Ruofei and Dean Qin, Ma Zhiming immediately hurried up to greet them.

Most of Ma Zhiming's relatives watched from afar with complicated expressions, and Ma Quan, who was full of feces just now, looked at Xia Ruofei with a sneer.

In fact, not to mention Ma Quan and these relatives, even President Qin and the brain experts in the hospital all felt that Ma Zhiming was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and with such a serious cerebral hemorrhage, he could die at any time, how could Chinese medicine work?

"Xia Sheng!" Ma Zhiming shouted.

"The medicine is ready. Xia Ruofei smiled and said, "Without further ado, let's go and give it to Mr. Ma immediately!"

"Okay, okay......" Ma Zhiming hurriedly said.

He personally accompanied Xia Ruofei and entered the ICU together under the guidance of Dean Qin. Everyone put on sterile gowns, and after a complete set of disinfection procedures, they finally entered the ward where Ma Xiong was.

This is the first time Ma Zhiming has seen his father after returning to Hong Kong Island.

I saw the gray-haired Ma Xiong lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, looking very haggard. He is connected to various wires, and advanced medical equipment monitors the indicators of his body at any time.

Xia Ruofei couldn't help but take a few more looks, the thin old man on the hospital bed in front of him really couldn't connect with the tycoons in the business community on Hong Kong Island.

Ma Xiong started from scratch and accumulated tens of billions of family assets after decades of hard work, and is a veritable "jewelry king" on Hong Kong Island, and at the same time, Hengfeng Group, founded by Ma Xiong, has also been involved in catering, medical care, finance and other industries in recent years, which is a veritable business kingdom.

But such a business tycoon still seems so vulnerable in the face of sudden illness.

Xia Ruofei couldn't help but feel a little emotionally at the fragility of life, no matter how rich you are? Lord Yama wants you to die in the third watch, and you really won't live to live in the fifth watch.

"Daddy......" Ma Zhiming's voice was a little choked.

"Ming Shao, Mr. Ma is now in a deep coma and has no response ......to external stimuli," Dean Qin whispered.

Xia Ruofei carefully put the medicinal soup on the bedside table, and then said, "Without further ado, we will feed Mr. Ma the medicine immediately." ”

Dean Qin hurriedly said, "Mr. Xia, Mr. Ma doesn't have any swallowing reaction at the moment, is it possible to perform a gastric intubation first?"

It is also necessary to pay great attention to the administration of medicine to patients in deep coma, because normal people eat by swallowing to let food enter the esophagus, but in a state of deep coma, there will be no swallowing reaction.

The amount of Chinese medicine is relatively large, and if you rashly feed it directly, the success rate is very low, and it is even likely to choke on the lungs.

However, if the catheter is to be intubated, the patient suffers, because the catheter is usually entered through the nostrils and directly into the stomach, and the process is naturally very painful.

Of course, comatose patients generally do not feel this pain.

Xia Ruofei pondered for a moment and said, "Don't use it for the time being, try feeding a small amount first, and then intubate if it doesn't work." ”

"Ah, this ......" Dean Qin was taken aback, "Mr. Xia, this is too dangerous, no, no......"

Dean Qin didn't expect Xia Ruofei to make the same decision, he didn't have any hope for traditional Chinese medicine treatment, and now Xia Ruofei's decision made him have strong doubts about Xia Ruofei's medical skills.

Because Xia Ruofei doesn't even understand common sense questions!

If it weren't for Ma Zhiming's face, Dean Qin would definitely not be able to help but scold him to his face.

Ma Zhiming didn't think about it and said, "Dean Qin, listen to Xia Sheng!"

"This ...... This...... Alright!" Dean Qin said with a sigh.

Private hospitals are like this, they are young owners, they can count what they say, and professionalism does not work at all.

Dean Qin simply stood aside, stood by and watched, and let Xia Ruofei go and mess around.

Xia Ruofei raised the head of the hospital bed a little, and then took a spoon and scooped a small amount of medicinal soup.

He motioned for Ma Zhiming to come over and help Ma Xiong, and then he held Ma Xiong's jaw and gently forced, making Ma Xiong's mouth open a slit, and the other hand held a spoon and leaned over to send this small amount of medicinal soup into Ma Xiong's mouth little by little.

Dean Qin looked at it from the sidelines and shook his head secretly.

Xia Ruofei's actions are really unprofessional.

However, Xia Ruofei was still very calm, and after feeding this small mouthful, he waited for a while, and then scooped up a large spoonful, ready to feed the second bite.

Dean Qin almost couldn't help but stop it - it didn't matter if the first sip was very small, the second sip was actually a full spoonful, and if Xia Ruofei was allowed to mess around, the patient would be in danger.

But what surprised Dean Qin was that Xia Ruofei actually fed all the spoonful of medicinal soup very smoothly, and quickly scooped another spoonful.

Dean Qin fixed his eyes and saw that when Xia Ruofei was feeding the medicine, Ma Xiong's throat had an obvious swallowing action!

Dean Qin's eyes almost popped out......

What the hell is going on? How could Ma Xiong, who had obviously fallen into a deep coma, suddenly have a spontaneous swallowing reaction? Could it be that his coma index has been improved?

Dean Qin almost directly pounced on the instruments that monitored Ma Xiong's vital signs......