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The old Uyghur man and the villager were still chattering. Seeing the situation, both of them were very anxious and went back and forth to discuss countermeasures.
Chen Mu couldn¡¯t help but ask Aunt Gu Li: ¡°Aunt Gu Li, what would you do if you usually encounter this kind of situation?¡±
Aunt Guli thought for a while and said: "There is no doctor in our village. If something like this happens, we can only go to the medical station in Bahe Town."
Bahe Town? Medical station?
Chen Mu was speechless.
The journey takes so long, what¡¯s the point of going there when you¡¯re suddenly ill?
Aunt Guli added: "In the past, there was a Saiti village two miles away from us. There was a local doctor in the village. When people in the nearby area got sick, they would always come to him."
When speaking, Aunt Guli sighed softly and said: "But the local doctor passed away last month, so now I don't know what to do."
Chen Mu was speechless after hearing this.
He is young and strong, and does not get sick often. Even if he does get sick, it is just a minor illness such as a cold or a fever, which can be solved by "drinking more water", so he doesn't feel much about things that cannot be cured.
But here, this kind of thing seems to be the norm, which makes people feel helpless.
Thinking about it carefully, since he came to the northwest, he has seen TV propaganda from time to time on the hierarchical diagnosis and treatment model that "minor illnesses do not leave the village, common diseases do not leave the hometown, and serious diseases do not leave the county", but he never paid much attention to it.
??Now it seems that given the conditions in the desert, it is really not easy to truly establish this model. I don¡¯t know how much manpower and material resources it will take to do it.
In my heart, I suddenly gave a secret thumbs up to the imperial court¡¯s efforts in this area.
After a while, the old Uyghur man came back from the entrance of the hospital and begged Chen Xiwen: "Doctor Chen, the old man in the village is seriously ill. Can you help take a look?"
Chen Xiwen actually heard the conversation between Aunt Gu Li and Chen Mu. After hearing this, he thought about it and nodded: "Okay, let me go over and take a look. But given the current conditions, I can't guarantee whether it can be cured."
The old Uighur said sincerely: "No matter whether you can cure the disease or not, as long as you are willing to help take a look, everyone will be very grateful to you."
"Okay, let's go."
Chen Xiwen thought for a while, quickly got up from the chair, and walked to the door of the courtyard in a drunken state, but suddenly seemed to remember something, turned back, went back to his residence and took a small bag, and then asked the Uyghur old man lead the way.
Chen Xiwen went to see a doctor, and Chen Mu could only follow him.
Although the old Uyghur man said that it didn¡¯t matter whether the disease was cured or not, who knew if anything bad would happen if it really wasn¡¯t cured, so he had to go and have a look.
When the columnist saw Chen Mu and Chen Xiwen leaving together, his eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly went back to his room to get his camera, and then hurriedly followed.
The old Uyghur man and the villager led the way. Hearing that Chen Xiwen was a doctor, the villager thanked him several times and introduced some details about his mother's condition.
¡°It¡¯s just that for some unknown reason, his mother suddenly complained of heartache, chest congestion, chest tightness and shortness of breath after eating dinner.
The more Chen Xiwen listened, the more she frowned. When she went to the villager's house and examined the old man lying on the bed, she said: "This is a sign of coronary heart disease. It is very dangerous and must be sent to the hospital immediately." .¡±
When the Uyghur old man and the villager heard this, they immediately grimaced. The villager even knelt down in one scene: "Doctor Chen, please save my Apa. The nearest medical station in Bahe Town is four miles away." Hours, we can¡¯t make it.¡±
Chen Xiwen said: "I will give first aid to the old man, but even if she is rescued, she must be sent to the hospital for a physical examination so that we can understand her condition and carry out treatment so as to avoid such a situation in the future. occur."
After a slight pause, she added: "Listen to me. No matter what, send someone to the hospital to call an ambulance first."
After the Uyghur old man said a few words to the villager, the villager immediately went out to find his brother and asked his brother to go to the Bahe Town Medical Station overnight to find an ambulance.
Chen Xiwen turned around, took out a small bottle of medicine from his bag, poured out a few pills, and fed it into the old man's mouth with water.
"Swift-acting Jiuxin Pill?"
Chen Mu picked up the vial and looked at it, and couldn't help but ask Chen Xiwen: "Why do you carry this medicine with you?"
Chen Xiwen answered while taking medicine for the old man:??I bought it in town yesterday. "
"You buybuy this medicinewell, why?"
Chen Mu didn¡¯t look specifically at what medicine Chen Xiwen bought yesterday, thinking he just bought some cold medicine and fever medicine, but he didn¡¯t expect that there was such medicine.
Chen Xiwen finished feeding the medicine and looked up at Chen Mu: "Suxiao Jiuxin Pill has many uses. You can check it yourself for details. I always keep it when I travel."
Chen Mu felt that he was getting better, so he decided to go back to the Internet to check.
Chen Xiwen asked the old man to lie down, picked up her hand, looked at the uppermost horizontal stripe on the wrist, made a slight horizontal gesture with two fingers, and then pressed down with a little force.
"What are you doing? Is this useful?"
??Chen Mu is diligent and eager to learn, and he is not ashamed to ask questions.
Chen Xiwen replied while pressing: "This is the Neiguan point, which is one of the most powerful points in the body and the gateway for human body protection. Rubbing this point can effectively relieve irregular heartbeats."
Chen Mu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did you study at Johns Hopkins University?"
Chen Xiwen glanced at him angrily: "You don't care where I learned it, as long as it works."
"Yes, yes, Dr. Chen, you are great!"
Chen Mu smiled sarcastically, turned around and saw the columnist holding a camera, looking for an angle to take pictures of Chen Xiwen, and couldn't help but ask: "Why are you taking this photo?"
¡°I think this is a good subject and I want to take a photo.¡±
The columnist took a picture to see the effect, took another picture, and looked at the effect again. He seemed very satisfied and said with a smile: "Don't you think Dr. Chen's appearance of saving people is beautiful?"
"beautiful!"
Chen Mu nodded honestly and turned to compliment Chen Xiwen: "Doctor Chen, you are so beautiful."
"Don't bother me!"
Chen Xiwen continued to massage the old man's acupuncture points attentively, stopping every thirty seconds or so, and then continued again. After repeated operations for a while, she would stop to check the old man's condition, very carefully.
Chen Mu knew what was right and shut up obediently.
Others didn¡¯t dare to speak.
Everyone looked at Chen Xiwen¡¯s movements and waited quietly for the result.
Especially the old man¡¯s son, who kept rubbing his hands until his fingers turned white, and silently recited something, which should be scripture or something.
After about half an hour¡ª¡ª
Chen Xiwen checked the old man's condition again, and under the gaze of everyone, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The situation has stabilized."
"Huh"
Everyone couldn¡¯t help but let out a sigh of relief.
The old man¡¯s son suddenly knelt down, held his face in his hands and shed tears.
Chen Xiwen said: "However, we cannot be too optimistic. This is only temporary. We still need to send the elderly to the medical station for examination and treatment as soon as possible."
"Thank you, Dr. Chen."
"Thank you, you are my Appa's savior, I am willing to use my life to repay you."
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