When we arrived at the hospital, not only Wang Kun's wife was there, but Wang Yongjun also rushed over after hearing the news, and was standing anxiously waiting outside the neonatal ICU......
Brother Zhou, what you said is true?
Can this child's illness really be cured?
” On the way here, Wang Kun told me that Wang Yongjun has no children when he is old, and he usually treats him as a son, so naturally, his son is also regarded as a grandson by Wang Yongjun.
I looked up, and Wang Yongjun asked, his eyes were a little moist, and he was obviously extremely emotional.
I nodded, "I can't pack a ticket if it can be cured, but what I can be sure of is that the cause of this child is not a heart attack, let me see the situation first." ” After all, Wang Yongjun was a person who had seen big storms and waves, and his emotions quickly calmed down, nodded, and led us to the ward.
The full name of the ICU is the intensive care unit, especially the neonatal ICU, which is all sterile wards and does not allow the patient's family to enter at all.
When we reached the door of the ward, the doctor on the side quickly came over and stopped us from entering.
Wang Yongjun is rich and powerful, but in the hospital, his relatives are seriously ill, and no matter how powerful he is, he still has to listen to the doctor.
No matter what Wang Yongjun and Wang Kun say, they don't agree with us going in, saying that the newborn is too fragile, and if we go in, any kind of germs carried on our bodies may lead to extremely serious consequences.
Finally, in desperation, Wang Kun told the doctor that we were here to see the child.
He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said this, the doctor simply straightened his face and said stiffly, "You can't trust our hospital, you can transfer the child to the hospital for treatment, but you can't mess around like this, as long as you are still here, you have to listen to us."
Of course, I don't recommend that you be transferred to a hospital for treatment, we are already the top neonatal hospital in China, and the child can't afford to be transferred. ” After saying that, the doctor hugged his arm, obviously ready to spend it with us.
Wang Yongjun and I looked at each other, and we didn't know what to do for a while.
Although I don't know much about hospitals, I also know that this kind of intensive sterile ward is absolutely not allowed to allow anyone to enter, but now the situation is special, and the metaphysical aspects are not clear to a Western doctor at all.
And the doctor is right, this child is too fragile, and now he must be in this sterile ward to live, and there is no way to turn out.
Just when we didn't know what to do, a surprise voice suddenly came from behind us, "Mr.
Zhou?"
” I turned my head to see a middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat with straight hair hurriedly walking towards me, staring at me with a look of surprise.
After walking up to me, the man asked me in stiff Chinese, "Mr.
Zhou hasn't seen me for a long time, why do you have time to come to the hospital today?"
” Just after asking, he didn't wait for me to answer, turned his head to look at the ICU ward, and immediately realized, "Mr.
Zhou is here to see this child, right?"
Great, last time that vegetative girl, Mr.
Zhou's medical skills made me can't believe my eyes, it's amazing, this time, can Mr.
Zhou also cure this child?
” What he said was reversed, and I also remembered at this time that this guy was the personal doctor I had met last time in Wang Yongjun's intensive care unit, Peter Lin.
It's just that I'm a little strange, after losing the bet with me last time, he was fired by Wang Yongjun, and was forced to give up Western medicine and study Chinese medicine instead.
I turned my head to look at Wang Yongjun suspiciously, and Wang Yongjun said to me with a smile, "Dr.
Lin is currently working as a consultant in the cardiology department of the hospital, and at the same time studying Chinese medicine at Shenzhen University. ” I see, it seems that Wang Yongjun is not so unkind, this Peter Lin did go to study traditional Chinese medicine, but he still did not lose his job as a Western doctor.
I smiled and nodded, and replied, "Yes, I'm here to see this kid." ” Peter Lin didn't seem to care about the previous disappearance at all, rubbed his hands excitedly, pulled me to the ward, and muttered, "Great, I finally have the opportunity to meet Mr.
Zhou's miraculous Chinese medicine skills again." ” He had just walked out two steps before the doctor who had just blocked the road stood up again, and said to Peter Lin with an embarrassed face, "Dr.
Lin, the ICU does not allow the patient's family members to enter......
Before he finished speaking, Peter Lin immediately said with a straight face, "He is not a family member of the patient, he is an authoritative expert in traditional Chinese medicine, and he is my Chinese medicine instructor, we are going to go in to consult the patient, you go to the disinfection room to prepare two sets of isolation gowns, and we will go over immediately." ” It can be seen that Peter Lin's status in this hospital is not low, the doctor hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't dare to say anything, and went in disgrace.
Sure enough, the county official is not as good as the current management, such a little doctor, just now forced me and Wang Yongjun to do nothing, but now Peter Lin said a word, but he didn't dare to question it at all.
It wasn't long before the doctor came back and said that everything was ready and that we could go over now.
Peter Lin turned around and apologized to Wang Yongjun, told them to stay outside and wait, and then walked into the ward with me and Zhang Kanwen.
When we arrived at the disinfection room, Peter Lin personally went to get a set of isolation gowns, and the three of us changed our clothes and disinfected them, and then we walked to the ward and saw Wang Kun's son lying on the small hospital bed.
The baby, who is not yet a month old, has an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose, several tubes inserted into his body, is sleeping, and his little face is full of blue and black, even in his sleep, he can still see the painful expression on his face.
I walked over and looked at his face for a moment, then turned my gaze to his chest.
Like the yin in Wang Kun's eyebrows, this child also has yin in his body, and it is much richer than Wang Kun's, but not in the center of his head eyebrows, but in his chest.
I carefully stretched out my hand, and in order to avoid waking him up, I directly tore a hole in the hospital gown on his chest with Dao Qi, revealing a small chest.
Unlike ordinary children's red skin, this child has a bluish-black color all over his body, but his heart is more special than other places, and there is a walnut-sized black spot that resembles a birthmark.
The size of a walnut, it was not very big, but it was enough to cover the heart of a child who was not yet full moon, and not only that, but the place where the black spot was located was a little sunken, forming a pit, as if a piece of the meat there had been gouged out.
My eyes looked at the dark spots and pits, and my brow tightened.
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At this time, Peter Lin, who was standing on the side, opened his mouth and told me that the child was suffering from a relatively rare heart disease, which belonged to the fetal heart hypoplasia, and after birth, the aortic passage on the heart was not fully developed, and the place where it should be closed was not completely closed, only a very thin film blocked there.
As you grow, your body will gradually increase in size, and the beating force of your heart will gradually increase, so that you can circulate blood throughout your body, and correspondingly, the pressure of that membrane will increase, and sooner or later the blood will break through that membrane.
The end result will be a burst of the aortic blood vessels, which will lead to death.
As Wang Kun said earlier, the doctor predicted that the time would come in about half a year.
I didn't really understand what Peter Lin said, I didn't study medicine, I didn't know what these things meant, and at the same time, I didn't even take my eyes off it, still staring at the black spot on the child's heart.
For some reason, this shallow black pit gave me a very mysterious feeling, as if this seemingly shallow pit was actually very deep, so deep that it went straight to the endless abyss.
I even recalled that day when Yan Nantian took me and Chen Yangting to escape from the cave in the orchard, I looked down and watched the well ghost slowly emerge from below.
In other words, this dark spot reminds me of the circular sacrificial well, and this feeling makes me very uneasy.