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    Luo Zhiyuan sent his mother home, and then took from his mother an old military cap with two black buttons on top and bottom that his father Luo Polu had treasured to this day.  The outer surface of the military cap has turned yellow, but on the edge of the inner edge of the hat brim, there are three small characters "Luo Yunlong" that are faintly legible and gradually blurred.  </p> This is the only relic left to his son by Luo Polu¡¯s father, Luo Yunlong, a martyr who died heroically during the Anti-Japanese War, and it is also a credible testament to the identity of Luo Polu¡¯s family.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan carefully wrapped his general hat in a silk scarf and put it in his luggage bag.  And he hesitated for a moment, but he still put the golden needle leather case left to him by his grandfather Mu Jingshan into his luggage.  </p> Although he has no intention of practicing medicine as a career, as a direct descendant of Dr. Mu, whether he admits it or not, it is actually difficult for him to give up this set of golden needles in this life, and this inherited medical skill and acupuncture magic  It is even more difficult to give up.  </p> Mu Qing sent his son out of the house and returned silently.  She suddenly felt that going to Beijing for help and asking her son to come forward might be more effective than taking action herself.  No matter what, the son is still a descendant of the Luo family, and with the same character "Luo" on his head, the Luo family may give him a helping hand because of their past friendship.  </p> It¡¯s 2:10 in the afternoon.  Luo Zhiyuan followed the bustling crowd and boarded the 503 passenger express bound for the capital.  Before leaving, he called the leader of the newspaper office to extend his leave for a week. The newspaper office knew that something had happened to his father and did not make things difficult for him.  </p> Because it is not the peak passenger season, there are not many passengers in the green leather hard-seat carriages, and they are scattered here and there in twos and threes.  </p> Woo!  </p> The train honked its whistle and slowly drove out of Anbei Station, speeding forward.  Luo Zhiyuan opened the car window, letting the hot wind blow, and turned his head to stare at the scenery along the railway speeding backwards.  </p> At this time, the area around the Anbei City Railway Station has not been renovated. It still maintains the layout of crowded and messy shantytowns and building groups in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Some courtyard walls still have remnants of the national turmoil.  The almost absurd slogans of the period, and deep in the dense poplar forest, a group of sparrows were startled by the rumble of the train, flying into the sky blackly, blocking out the sun.  </p> Going to the capital now, the outcome is actually unpredictable.  But for the fate of his father and the whole family, Luo Zhiyuan had to take this life.  It was still early in the journey, so he slowly closed his eyes, preparing to take a nap.  </p> Not long after, a female conductor¡¯s clear and urgent announcement sounded in the carriage: ¡°Comrade passengers, a passenger who is seriously ill in the soft sleeper carriage No. 3 needs emergency treatment. Is there any comrade on the train who is a medical worker?  Hurry to Car No. 3 for diagnosis and treatment."</p> Luo Zhiyuan opened his eyes, stood up and hesitated before sitting back.  Although he has medical skills, he is not a certified physician. There must be a doctor in this car, so he doesn't have to show his shame.  </p> But after more than ten minutes, the broadcast sounded again: "Comrade passengers, which passenger is the doctor? There is a passenger in Car No. 3 who is seriously ill and is in urgent need of treatment. Please go to Car No. 3 as soon as you hear the broadcast.  , I thank you on behalf of the patients and all the staff.¡±</p> Luo Zhiyuan sighed, stood up, grabbed his gift bag, and strode towards the No. 3 soft sleeper carriage at the rear.  </p> There are 6 soft-seat carriages and hard-sleeper carriages between the hard-seat carriages and the soft-sleeper carriages, which is actually not a close distance.  Luo Zhiyuan walked all the way and was stopped by a female conductor in the bathroom of the No. 3 soft sleeper car. "Comrade, are you a doctor?" Luo Zhiyuan smiled softly: "That's right. If it's convenient, let me see the patient.  "</p> The female conductor hurriedly looked at Luo Zhiyuan. Seeing his handsome features and elegant demeanor, she felt a little fond of him and quickly led him to the box where the sick patients were located in the middle of the carriage. Several conductors were gathering there.  There, there was a doctor in a white coat who was leaning over and doing something with a stethoscope.  </p> An old man in his seventies with a clear face and good spirits, wearing a light green summer uniform without epaulets and collar flowers, stood there with a frown on his face. A seven or eight-year-old boy with a tiger-headed head was holding his lapel.  His face was tense.  </p> "How is it, doctor?" The old man's voice was a little anxious, but still calm.  </p> The surname is Li in a white coat. He is a "half-baked" doctor in the outpatient department of the train section. He travels with the train and prescribes medicines to some passengers who occasionally have headaches and fever. Most of the time, he sells motion sickness medicine.  </p> Hearing the old man ask, he shook his head seriously and said: "Old comrade, the patient's condition is very complicated, and the conditions on the train are limited. I suggest you get off the car and go to the hospital for treatment at the next stop. We can help you.  Contact the hospital."</p> The old man frowned and said in a deep voice: "If we can't find out the cause, we still have nearly two hours to go to the next stop. How can we just let her hold on like this?"<  /p> &nbsp; Hearing that the old man's attitude was a bit aggressive, the white coat was very dissatisfied and his expression dropped.  Just as he was about to say something, a conductor interrupted, "Dr. Li, there is a doctor on the train who is here to help. Let me take a look first!"</p> Several conductors stepped aside. Luo Zhiyuan nodded to the old man and left.  past.  He looked around and saw a long-haired girl in a cream-yellow sportswear lying half on the bed. She was in her early twenties, almost the same age as him.  </p> The brilliant sunshine shines through the frosted glass of the car window, falling gently on the girl's fair, delicate and beautiful face. She tilts her head slightly, her eyes are closed tightly, but the corners of her small mouth are slightly twisted.  It rose painfully, directly destroying the overall beautiful arc.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan leaned over to check and saw that her lips were slightly swollen, and there was a soybean-sized scabies at the corner of her mouth, which was so shocking!  </p> ¡°Excuse me, how did the patient become ill?¡± Luo Zhiyuan stood up and turned to look at the old man who was obviously a relative of the girl.  </p> Although the old man looked anxious, his demeanor was calm, and he said calmly and quietly: "She was fine when we got in the car, nothing was wrong. It's just that she has been a little angry in the past two days, and she has a boil at the corner of her mouth.  , took some anti-inflammatory medicine Not long after the car started, she started to feel dizzy, nauseated and vomited, and developed a fever. "</p> "This reaction will become more serious. Not only will she develop a high fever, but she will also lose consciousness.  "The old man added after considering the words, while staring deeply at Luo Zhiyuan, his eyes were deep and had invisible penetrating power.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan said oh, and put his hand to the girl's forehead. Sure enough, it was hot and had a high fever.  </p> He asked again: "Has the patient had any medical history before?" </p> The old man shook his head: "No. Although her body is weaker, she does not have any serious illness. We were on vacation at the beach yesterday.  There are no abnormal symptoms. "</p> Luo Zhiyuan let out a sigh of relief after hearing this. Doctors, especially Chinese medicine, pay attention to "looking, hearing, asking and feeling". "Looking" and "asking" are two key steps. In fact, from the girl's illness,  Analyzing the condition, he already had a basic diagnosis.  But just to be on the safe side, he still had to take the girl's pulse.  </p> Luo Zhiyuan sat on the bunk next to the girl, reached over and checked her pulse.  </p> Originally, the old man had some doubts about Luo Zhiyuan being too young, but seeing his skillful pulse-taking movements and the ethereal temperament quietly exuding from his slightly closed eyes made the old man feel a little at ease.  </p> ¡°The patient¡¯s qi is weak, the spleen meridian is stagnant with heat and poison, and the stomach fire is raging upward¡ªMr., this is a lock-kou furuncle, which occurs on the Dicang point. At the same time, because the patient¡¯s constitution is weak, the onset is rapid and violent.  The reaction was strong and she fell into a coma. She needed immediate treatment. "Luo Zhiyuan let go of his hand and smiled, "Please help the patient up, let her sit upright, and let her feet hang down."</p> The old man stepped forward as instructed.  , a female conductor also went to help.  </p> </p> The latest chapter of this book is first released by Chuangshi Chinese Network, the place where the latest, hottest and fastest original online works are first released!  </p>
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