The Surgeon's Studio

1914 A folk prescription passed down for 18 generations

Su Yun was also frightened.

After three strokes, how could the person be knocked out ... Could it be a cerebral infarction or cerebral hemorrhage? Or was there something wrong with his heart?

Zheng Ren was already prepared. At this moment, aunt Chen's system panel was bright red. Other than some illnesses that old people had, there was a new diagnosis: jimsonweed poisoning.

Without time to think, Zheng Ren stood up and walked to aunt Chen's side. He laid her flat with her head tilted to one side to prevent her from accidentally inhaling too much oral secretions, which would lead to her sudden death.

"Aunt Chen!" Zheng Ren shouted.

Aunt Chen could still talk, but her hands and feet were not working well.

"I ... What's ... Wrong ..."

Her voice was hoarse, and her hands and feet began to move restlessly.

"Yanran, call 120!" Zheng Ren roared as he began to check his body.

His throat was dry, his face was flushed, his voice was hoarse, his skin was dry, his pupils were starting to dilate, he had difficulty swallowing, and his heart was racing.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Su Yun asked.

"No, the jimsonweed was poisoned." Zheng Ren said.

"..." Su Yun was shocked.

"Yanran, tell ..." Zheng Ren had just finished speaking when he saw that Chu yanran had already hung up.

Well, it was useless to tell him. The 120 Emergency Center would not tell the hospital about the judgment of the "family."

Zheng Ren beckoned to Chu yanran and Su Yun, telling them to watch over aunt Chen and not let anything else happen. He then stood up and took out his phone to call CEO Wang.

"CEO Wang, it's me, Zheng Ren."

"Yes, I'm back. We've met a patient with jimsonweed poisoning here. Is there no new Smyth in the Department?"

"Go and borrow! If there isn't any, then use hairy Alkaid to counteract it. "

"Don't panic when you send the patient back later. Take the medicine and pump the stomach through the lower gastric tube at the same time. The patient is restless. Be careful not to hurt him. "

"Fluid replacement, dysuregia ... If the patient is very restless, it doesn't matter whether he has a stomach pump or not. This thing was absorbing very quickly, so he was afraid that he would not be able to wash anything out. If there's nothing else, quickly go and prepare. "

With that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

There was a professional doctor to monitor them, and they waited for the ambulance to arrive.

The doctor Who called for emergency treatment was stunned when he entered the room.

"President Zheng, you're back?"

"Okay, hurry up and send the patient back." Zheng Ren said,"turn on the alarm as soon as you get in the car and pull it all the way back. The faster, the better."

"En!" The emergency doctor nodded.

President Zheng had already become a legend in Haicheng City's first People's Hospital.

This was especially so after hearing from the almost omnipotent CEO Wang about how CEO Zheng was doing in Imperial. Everyone's understanding of Zheng Ren had already reached the level of worship.

Zheng Ren didn't go back with them after they carried aunt Chen onto the stretcher.

Jimsonweed poisoning was also a type of food poisoning, but it was relatively rare. He had already told CEO Wang about the treatment method. Zheng Ren could not do anything even if he followed him back. There was no need to do so.

Aunt Chen was carried away, and the room became quiet.

Chu yanran's mother and another Mahjong player followed them to the hospital. The owners of the remaining houses looked at Zheng Ren in a daze.

Zheng Ren picked up aunt Chen's Cup and sniffed the inside before passing it to Su Yun.

"You smell it. I told you that the smell was a little strange when we entered."

Su Yun sniffed and asked in confusion,""Boss, did Blackie inherit your genes?"

"Don't talk nonsense. This is the smell of jimsonweed. " Zheng Ren said.

"Doctor, what's a jimsonweed?" The Auntie asked.

"Uh ... It's rare here. Go a little further south, there's one everywhere. " Zheng Ren said.

"Is it the kind of drama that Liang Yusheng wrote in his novels?" Su Yun asked.

"Yes, something like that." Zheng Ren said,"all parts of the jimsonweed plant can be used as medicine. It has cough-coughing and analgesic effects. It can also be used to treat arthritis, joint pain, and so on. For example, rheumatism, Rheumatology, and so on. "

"Aunty, does aunt Chen have rheumatism?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Ah? Yes!" The Auntie was already dumbfounded. When she heard Rheumatology, she nodded repeatedly."Yesterday, I accompanied her to see a godly doctor. He said that it's a folk prescription that has been passed down for 18 generations and specializes in treating Rheumatology. He said that he has cured countless people. "

"..." Zheng Ren felt disgusted.

Another godly doctor with a folk prescription passed down for 18 generations. What was the northeast before? It was the barren land of the extreme north!

Zheng Ren could still believe that there was an old Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioner in the South. Not to mention others, just master Yan's use of Chinese medicine to regulate his blood sugar and control it well was a good example.

However, the northeast ... Hehe.

If those who came to pass East had this kind of method, they would not have left their home and come to the black soil land to make a living.

"I got some medicine. Actually, it's not medicine, but some kind of fruit. I've never seen it before." The Auntie said,"more than a dozen, more than 1300 Yuan. He said that it's one pill each time. It's for boiling water." The godly doctor said that he'll be fine in half a month. If he's not, we'll smash his shop's signboard. "

"Where's Chen Zhao's house?" "Can you go and inform aunt Chen's family?" Zheng Ren asked."Also, take a look at the water she boiled with jimsonweed."

"Yes."

The Auntie was also very happy. She asked the three of them to help look after the house and ran out.

"You really dare to drink anything." Su Yun sighed."I was scared to death just now. I thought that an old lady like Eighteen Arhats would be heartbroken."

"Can't you be gentler? it's just a Mahjong game. Do you really take it seriously?" Zheng Ren said.

"When playing mahjong, it's not about winning money. It's about seeing the sad and angry expressions of the other three after I win." Su Yun chuckled."Boss, there was once when I was playing mahjong at home during the new year. An unpleasant relative was there. When I played Northeast China's Mahjong, I gave lianlou 12 treasure chests and made their faces black. "

"If you have the time, can you read some books?" Zheng Ren didn't think so.

"President Zheng, what's a mandala? How come I didn't know about this?" Chu yanran asked.

"We don't call jimsonweed that here. It's a scientific name. There were many nicknames, such as dog walnut, Morning Glory, wild ricin, cackle flower, wild eggplant, intoxicating flower, Chinese characters, and so on.

There are more than 20 species of solarium, and most of them grow in fields, roads, ditches, and riverbanks. "

"It's alkali poisoning like arosine, arosine, and atropine?" Su Yun asked.

"Yup,"

"Boss, how could you tell the moment you entered the room? Come, teach me. " Su Yun was not convinced.

"Aunt Chen's feet were shaking, her hands were unstable and the corners of her mouth were twitching. Although it's not obvious, there's definitely a problem if you look closely. "

"You knew it was jimsonweed from the start?"

"I didn't know. I was just suspicious." Zheng Ren laughed."But I knew it when her illness acted up and I smelled the water in the cup."

With that, the Auntie ran back.

She was holding a transparent glass electric kettle in her hand.

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