Chapter 172: Silicosis

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at the little gourd in Zhao Yuan's hand, but soon, many people were shaking their heads, and some people asked curiously: "Baby, what do you want this little gourd for?"

Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Yuan to tell the truth.

He had already thought of his rhetoric, and immediately replied: "I don't do anything, I just think it's pretty good, and I want to find another pair to make up." I gave this from a friend, and I heard my friend say that I bought it in the land temple in Jiantai Village, but I only learned that the land temple had been demolished. ”

This remark was a half-truth, and the coal miners did not doubt it.

Nowadays, there are people who collect everything, and it is not surprising to collect small gourds.

"It's really a coincidence, I have a small gourd here, which I picked up when the Land Temple was demolished, you see, can you match it with your gourd. ”

Pan Ping put the medicine on the coal mine pile on the side, freed his hand, took out a small gourd from his clothes, and handed it to Zhao Yuan.

Taking the little gourd, Zhao Yuan immediately opened the Qi Observation Technique.

A bright white light, rippling in the small gourd, was the golden qi in the qi of the five elements.

"That's it!"

Zhao Yuan was very excited, this is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

He stroked the golden gourd, didn't bother to look up, and said, "Uncle Pan, you can make a price and sell this little gourd to me." ”

"Hey, just a small gourd, how much is it worth? Since you like it, I'll give it to you!" Pan Ping waved his hand, and the boldness of the people in the mountains was fully displayed in him.

"No, no, no, you might as well make an offer. Pan Ping was bold, but Zhao Yuan was not a person who liked to take advantage of small things, so he hurriedly raised his head and said.

Before the words fell, he let out a shocked 'huh'.

"What's wrong?"

Pan Ping was confused by his startled performance, and looked down to see if there was anything wrong with him, otherwise how could Zhao Yuan be so surprised.

How did he know that Zhao Yuan's exclamation was because through the Qi Observation Technique, he saw that the lungs on his chest were tumbling with a cloud of evil qi! This evil qi was quite strong, and it was obviously already sick into the viscera!

It was also through the Qi Observation Technique that Zhao Yuan found that the earthy qi in Pan Ping's lungs was extremely strong, completely suppressing the other four qi in the five elements, such five elements were obviously a serious problem!

Zhao Yuan hurriedly asked, "Uncle Pan, have you always felt pain in your chest recently, and you still have symptoms such as poor breathing and frequent coughing?"

Pan Ping didn't understand why the topic jumped so big all of a sudden, but he still nodded and said, "Yes, how do you know?"

Zhao Yuan was about to speak, but Pan Ping's expression changed suddenly, his teeth clenched and his brows tightened, as if he was in pain. His hands clutched to his chest, and he burst into a violent cough. Thick clumps of phlegm came out of his mouth. Without exception, all of this phlegm is black and red!

Red, it's blood. And the black is the coal dust that has been inhaled into the lungs!

Zhao Yuan took a step forward, stretched out his hand to cut Pan Ping's pulse, and at the same time secretly took out the body bead from the ring space.

Pan Ping's pulse is obviously weaker than that of a normal person, both thin and slow, like a light knife scraping through the bamboo surface, and there is a feeling of hardship and difficulty.

This is a weak and astringent vein!

In the past, it was difficult for Zhao Yuan to accurately cut out the pulse. But now with the help of the body beads, he can accurately diagnose the pulse at once.

Combined with the pulse, symptoms, and the five elements of good and evil seen in the Qi Observation Technique, plus the working environment here, Zhao Yuan came to the conclusion that Pan Ping was suffering from not an ordinary respiratory disease, but silicosis!

The air quality here is so poor, let alone what it's like under the mines. As a coal miner, Pan Ping has been working underground for many years, inhaling a large amount of coal silica dust, which is trapped in the lungs and cannot be discharged, causing fibrosis in the lung tissue, and finally evolved into silicosis!

Just when Zhao Yuan was about to tell Pan Ping about this diagnosis, his condition worsened in an instant, not only coughing up blood and phlegm, but even breathing became difficult, opening his mouth wide to breathe, but he couldn't breathe in air at all, and then his eyes suddenly turned black, and his body fell backwards.

If Zhao Yuan hadn't hugged him in time, he would have to fall to the ground! This ground was full of scattered coal mines, and if he hit his head, he would have to hit his head and bleed!

Zhao Yuan kicked away the coal ore around him with his foot and carefully put Pan Ping on the ground.

"What's wrong with Pan?"

"It's not good, Lao Pan is also sick!"

"Seeing that in the past two weeks, although everyone is coughing, no one has become seriously ill, I thought that everyone's illness would gradually get better, but I didn't expect Lao Pan to get sick today!"

The coal miners hurriedly gathered around, sighing while concerned about Pan Ping's condition.

Listening to them, it seems that there are quite a few people suffering from silicosis here.

Zhao Yuan took the time to raise his head and glanced at it with his qi observation technique. Sure enough, the coal miners here have evil and excessively strong rustic gas in every lung!

One of the oldest coal miners, after taking a look at Pan Ping's situation, made a decisive decision: "Pan Ping's appearance seems to be very serious, quickly, come and carry him to the township health center!"

"Don't touch him!" Zhao Yuan hurriedly shouted: "It will take a while to get from here to the township health center, with Uncle Pan's situation, he can't carry it to the hospital at all!"

The old coal miner frowned and said, "What should I do then?

"Let me try!" Zhao Yuan said.

"Can you do it?" questioned several coal miners.

"I'm a student at China West Medical University, even if I can't cure Uncle Pan, relieve his pain, and let him breathe again, it's still possible. Zhao Yuan said without raising his head, reached into his pocket, and took out the golden nine needles from the ring space under the cover of his pocket.

"Uncle Li, look?"

The coal miners all set their eyes on the old coal miner, who was not only the oldest, but also the most senior, and everyone usually relied on him.

"Let this baby try. After thinking about it for a while, the old coal miner said in a deep voice: "As he said, with Pan Ping's current situation, it is likely that he will be finished on the way to the township health center." Since this baby is a college student from the provincial capital, maybe he really has some skills!"

As they spoke, Zhao Yuan held his breath and quickly thought about the treatment plan.

If you are in a hurry, you will be treated!

Although Pan Ping's silicosis is a certificate, it doesn't matter if he will be treated later, the top priority is to wake him up from a coma and relieve him of the symptoms of dyspnea!

Although these two are signs, they are dangerous to his life and should be solved first!

A few thoughts turned, and Zhao Yuan had a countermeasure.