Chapter 0004 Sudden myocardial infarction
Beishan City is also one of the strongest in Jiangnan Province's economic strength, development and scale, and the number of natural colleges and universities is also among the best in the whole, second only to the provincial capital city, but even so, there is only one comprehensive key undergraduate university in Beishan City, which gathers many elite students.
The reason why Beishan University has become a national key undergraduate university is mainly because the college's TCM major, both in terms of faculty and the strength of students in recent years, is among the best in the country's major TCM colleges or comprehensive key undergraduate programs.
Not to mention Du Kangming, the former dean of the Affiliated Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Beishan University, is a well-known Taishan Beidou in the domestic Chinese medicine industry, which has added a lot of points to the Chinese medicine major of Beishan University. It has attracted countless young people who are full of dreams of Chinese medicine to come to realize their wishes and contribute their own strength on the road of revitalizing Chinese medicine, just like Chen Fei.
In fact, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Beishan University was his dream major, but unfortunately his score in the college entrance examination was not enough, so he could only settle for the second best thing and chose a third-rate undergraduate university to major in Chinese medicine and continue to study Chinese medicine.
"That's a lot of foreigners!"
The library of Beishan University is the largest library in the entire city of Beishan, and it is also open to the public, so it attracts not only many Chinese people, but also many foreign students and foreigners who live in Beishan City.
Chen Fei looked at the quiet inside of the library, and lightly came to the area where the series of books on traditional Chinese medicine were stored, and took out a medical book called "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" with ease.
This book is said to be one of the earliest medical classics in China, divided into two parts: Lingshu and Suwen, and is one of the classic medical books that Chinese medicine learners cannot avoid.
Someone once said that although this book is relatively easy to get started, it is difficult to understand it, and even more difficult to add if you want to understand it.
And if someone can really understand it, not to mention becoming a generation of Chinese medicine masters, but at least, there is no problem in becoming the Taishan Beidou in the domestic Chinese medicine industry today.
Previously, although Chen Fei carefully studied this classic of Chinese medicine, it was only barely understood, and many obscure places were yes and wrong, and it seemed that he didn't understand.
But now, when he opened the first page of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon, he had a hearty feeling like divine help, and he actually felt that he had fully understood the content of the entire page, and it was the kind that he had completely understood, just like a college student looking at an arithmetic problem for elementary school students.
"I am worthy of being a master in the cultivation realm, those memory inheritances were passed on to me just by one brain, and they actually made me understand the entire "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon". If I learn and integrate his stunts, wouldn't I be able to become a generation of medical saints?"
Chen Fei quickly flipped through the contents of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon, but found that he seemed to be able to understand the entire book, which made him feel extremely excited, and his heart was surging with heat!
And when he confirmed that he was really able to understand the entire "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", and he was extremely well versed, he put the book back and took out a copy of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases".
This is also a very classic ancient book of traditional Chinese medicine, which originates from Zhang Zhongjing, the master and representative of traditional Chinese medicine in ancient China.
Although this book may not be said to be more advanced than the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", its literal meaning is difficult to understand, and it is definitely a few streets away from the former, and it has even become a system of its own, which is quite valuable.
It stands to reason that even if this kind of book is read by everyone in Chinese medicine, they will never dare to pack a ticket, and they have completely understood it, let alone understand it thoroughly, but Chen Fei's current senses clearly tell him that this book, which is known as the nightmare of many Chinese medicine students when they study medical books - "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", also cannot cause him any reading and comprehension barriers, and can be easily integrated, and even, for the understanding of many diseases, Chen Fei also feels that he can understand more deeply than that set of theories.
"It's really good luck now! Good people have good rewards, just save someone, and give me such an awesome thing, isn't this time me going to become a miracle doctor." Chen Feile said.
Of course, he knew what a shocking thing it was to be able to completely understand the two medical books of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing and the Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases!
"Please ask the doctor in the library to come to Area C immediately, there is a guest who has a sudden illness and needs your help!"
Suddenly, the quiet library sounded with the emergency voices of the staff on duty in Chinese and English, playing in turn.
"Someone has a sudden illness?" Chen Fei's face changed slightly, and he immediately put the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" in his hand back on the bookshelf, and strode towards Area C.
The heart of the doctor's parents, since he is a doctor, it is naturally impossible for him to die without saving!
After a while, I saw him come to Area C, only to see that Area C of the library was already a mess at the moment, a blonde fat foreigner in casual clothes was holding his chest, his forehead was sweating, his breath was short, and his body was even twitching slightly.
And the abnormal situation of this fat foreigner caused great panic among several black people around him who were like bodyguards, as well as the library staff.
"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you. The bodyguard shouted anxiously.
"Tucci, what's wrong with you, Tucci, you have to hold on, this place is very close to Northhill University, and a doctor will be here soon!" a middle-aged man who looked like a government official also said in English.
“......”
However, no matter how anxious they were, no matter how appeased, the fat blonde foreigner known as Tucci was still clutching his chest, his face was painful, beads of sweat were constantly rolling from his forehead, and even his trembling lips were now pale, unable to make a sound, and the situation was very critical.
"Please let me go, this is an acute myocardial infarction and needs immediate treatment. Chen Fei looked at the painful look on the fat foreigner's face and the condition he had judged, and immediately walked up to the government official and said loudly.
"You ......"
The middle-aged government official didn't expect that it was actually a young man who stood up and said that he wanted to treat Tucci, but this fat foreigner Tucci was a big man who came to Beishan City from Italy to investigate and invest, if he was cured by this young boy, who could afford this responsibility?
And at this moment, the bodyguard of the fat foreigner Tuqi also seemed to have discovered Chen Fei's intentions, and asked in broken Chinese: "Are you a Chinese medicine or a Western doctor?" ”
"I'm a Chinese medicine doctor!" Chen Fei frowned slightly when he heard this, because he heard the other party's distrust of himself and his prejudice against Chinese. When he says the word 'Chinese medicine', it is obvious that he can hear the emotions of disgust and disbelief.
"What? Chinese medicine, that doesn't work, Mr. Tucci is one of the best Italian designers, and the so-called Chinese medicine in your country is not recognized at all in the world, it is superstition. If anything happens to Mr. Tucci, can you afford to take this responsibility?" When the bodyguard heard that Chen Fei was actually a Chinese medicine doctor, he immediately yelled, looking down on Chinese medicine at all, thinking that he was a superstition and was not qualified to treat Mr. Tucci.
"No! The rest of the bodyguards seemed to understand their companion's words, and said unceremoniously to Chen Fei, and even tried to squeeze him out with his huge body, lest he endanger the honorable Mr. Tucci.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man who looked like a government official also had a sinking face, and said to Chen Fei: "Young man, thank you for your kindness, but your age is indeed too young, it is difficult for people to believe that you can save people, wait a minute, wait a minute, the Affiliated Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Beishan University, which is close to here, should send someone over!"
Obviously, although he did not think that Chinese medicine was superstitious like those foreigners, he did not believe that Chen Fei could save Mr. Tucci.
Even in his heart, he thought that Chen Fei, a young boy, didn't care about the severity of the matter, and he dared to meddle in such a big matter, and he couldn't do anything about it.
"Okay, then I'll be nosy!"
Chen Fei frowned and spoke, glanced at the extremely painful Tucci again, a little unbearable, and said lightly: "However, I think it is still necessary for me to remind you that this Mr. Tucci seems to have very serious high blood pressure and vascular disease, if he moves rashly, or if he fails to be effectively treated within an hour, I am afraid that it will cause a large-scale myocardial infarction, and at that time, it will be difficult for the immortals to be saved!"
After saying this, he left with a slight frown, and went to sit down on the side.
However, under the influence of distrust and resistance in his heart, Chen Fei's kind reminder did not get any attention from the other party at all, and they wanted to support Mr. Tucci and want him to sit down, but at this time, something happened happened.
"Ah ......"
I saw that under the support of the bodyguard, Nathucci's body suddenly became more trembling, his face was pale, his lips trembled, and his mouth let out a hoarse scream. The whole person collapsed directly.
Seeing this scene, another doctor who rushed after hearing the radio, a middle-aged man's face immediately changed greatly, and shouted at the bodyguard: "You, let it go, the patient is currently suffering from a very serious sudden myocardial infarction, and it seems to have caused other complications, you can't move rashly, otherwise it will be equivalent to asking for his life!"
After saying this, he quickly introduced his identity to increase his persuasiveness: "I am Liu Changshan from the cardiovascular department of Beishan Central Hospital, quick, let go of him!"
"It's Dr. Liu? Great, come and see, this Mr. Tucci is a famous Italian fashion design master, this time he specially represented the Saint Laurent Group to come to Beishan City to inspect and invest, there must be no trouble!" As an expert in the cardiovascular department of Beishan City's largest comprehensive tertiary hospital, the middle-aged government personnel naturally heard Liu Changshan's name, and suddenly seemed to see a savior, and shouted for help.