444: C444 Strange Symptoms

C444 Strange Symptoms

When Mao Xiaojun heard that Boss Qiao's illness was repeated again and again, he started to panic in his heart. If Boss Qiao's leg condition was not good, then the remaining one hundred thousand yuan would be gone.

He might even have to spit out the money that he had previously paid in advance. He had to get into big trouble himself. Damn it, why was this matter so difficult to deal with?

"Sis, I'm on my way down the mountain. In another hour or so, I'll be able to go down the mountain."

"Okay. Call me when you're about to reach the foot of the mountain," Wang Yao said.

"Okay, okay," Wang Yao said.

After hanging up the phone, Mao Xiaojun sped up. He wanted to go to the hospital early to see how Boss Qiao was doing.

He jogged along the way. After more than an hour, Mao Xiaojun finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Just as he was about to take out his phone to call Jin Lian, he saw a red BMW parked by the roadside not far away. It seemed to be Jin Lian's.

Sure enough, Jin Lian got off the car. When she saw Mao Xiaojun, she immediately shouted, "Little Jun, get in the car."

"Okay!"

Mao Xiaojun shouted and jogged over.

Jin Lian got into the car and started the car. She drove slowly.

Mao Xiaojun asked anxiously, "Sis Jin Lian, how is Uncle Qiao now?"

"When I came out, his body temperature reached 39 degrees. He was in a very bad condition and his voice was very soft. I don't know how he is right now, but he is really anxious."

"Uncle Qiao will definitely be fine. When we reach the hospital later, I will immediately change the herbs in Uncle Qiao's mouth."

In fact, Mao Xiaojun did not have any confidence at all. He did not know anything else, so he could only say that.

"Yes."

Jin Lian nodded and sped towards the hospital.

Along the way, the two of them did not speak again.

When they reached the hospital, Mao Xiaojun parked the car and followed Jin Lian to the ward.

In the ward, a few doctors and Qiao Xiaoqing were surrounding Qiao Fengyi's sickbed.

When Mao Xiaojun saw this scene, he felt a little panicked. Could something have happened to Boss Qiao?

"Xiaoqing, how is my big brother?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, it was Jin Lian who asked Qiao Xiaoqing first.

Qiao Xiaoqing turned around and looked at the door.

Realizing that the country bumpkin had come, his eyes were like a knife ready to kill, making Mao Xiaojun feel a little bitter.

"Aunt Jin, after my dad used the hillbilly's vulnerary, he fainted again."

After Qiao Xiaoqing finished speaking, Liang Lide, the orthopedist who had been surrounding Qiao Fengyi's bed, also turned around. He said to Jin Lian, "Boss Qiao just passed out for less than ten minutes. He is very weak. At this moment, sweat was still dripping from his head. We do not know what to do in this situation."

Mao Xiaojun looked around the ward. There were three large washbowls in the ward. They were all filled with clear water. Maybe everyone had prepared it beforehand when he came to change the dressing for Boss Qiao.

Jin Lian looked back at Mao Xiaojun behind her and said, "Little Jun, let's go and see my big brother's condition first."

"Yes!" At this moment, he could only nod his head and forcefully maintain his composure in his heart.

He followed Jin Lian to the bedside and carefully sized up Boss Qiao, who looked like he was sleeping, lying on the sickbed.

Boss Qiao's face was pale and red, and there were many beads of sweat on his forehead. It looked like he was sweating all over.

Mao Xiaojun knew that people who were sweating would not have a fever.

Therefore, he asked Liang Lide, "Chief Liang, is Uncle Qiao's body temperature normal now?"

Liang Lide frowned even more when he asked about this. "Boss Qiao's body temperature has been maintained at thirty-nine degrees. It's hard to figure it out."

Mao Xiaojun thought to himself, You're a chief physician, and you're an expert in surgery. The patient was sweating and his body temperature was not dropping yet. Even experts like you could not figure it out. How could a small farmer like him understand it?

Could it be that Boss Qiao was like a steam engine, constantly emitting hot air, and his body temperature was high?

"Hey, how could it be like this?"

Just as Mao Xiaojun sighed, Liang Lide immediately asked, "Doctor Mao, what do you think we should do next?"

This time, he felt even more miserable.

You bunch of experts, you can't handle it yourself, and you're afraid of taking responsibility. Now that you call me a doctor, it's obvious that you want to push all the responsibility onto me.

Now, he could only bite the bullet and go into battle.

"Wipe the sweat off Boss Qiao's body with a clean tissue. I'll change the herbs in Boss Qiao's wound in a while."

After Mao Xiaojun said that, Qiao Xiaoqing went mad. "You country bumpkin. It was you who gave my dad some kind of unknown medicine that made my dad faint again. You still want to harm my dad now, right? "

"Miss Xuaiqing, I really didn't harm your dad. Besides, what good would it do me to harm your father?"

Qiao Xiaoqing was unable to answer his question and was filled with hatred in her heart. She stuttered as she spoke, "You, you hillbilly. You... you still don't want to admit it. You said that you didn't harm my father. Why did my father fall unconscious? "

"Maybe it's a drug reaction. I think after the reaction, Boss Qiao will be able to wake up."

Mao Xiaojun knew what he was thinking in his heart.

He was sweating profusely and his body temperature was high.

This meant that there was something in his body that was constantly reacting and releasing high temperatures.

It was like adding firewood into the stove when cooking. If the firewood was not burnt, the fire would not be extinguished, and the temperature would not drop.

"You country bumpkin, country bumpkin, you said that my dad had a drug reaction, so you clearly knew that there would be a drug reaction, yet you still gave my dad these medicines? Are you intentionally trying to harm my dad? "

Qiao Xiaoqing was someone who would not forgive others. Furthermore, she was not being reasonable at this moment. She had a stomach full of anger in her heart. Of course, she had to vent it on the country bumpkin that she hated the most.

Qiao Xiaoqing's quarreling would affect Little Jun's confidence in treating his brother's illness.

Jin Lian immediately walked to her side and pulled her arm, "Xiaoqing, let's not talk about Little Jun first. Let him peacefully change your father's medicine. See if my big brother's body temperature will drop after changing fresh medicinal herbs? Will he wake up?"

"Well, let Doctor Mao change Boss Qiao's medicine first." Hearing Jin Lian's words, Liang Lide also walked over and said.

"Dr Liang, the few of you use a tissue to wipe off my brother's sweat first."

"Okay!"

Liang Lide called the three doctors who were standing by the hospital bed. Each of them took a lot of tissue and started to wipe Qiao Fengyi's sweat.

Mao Xiaojun took a bag of herbs from the corner and put it in the basin to wash it.1

The doctors sucked all the sweat off Qiao Fengyi's body with tissues. Mao Xiaojun put his injured thigh on the stool and started to clean the wound.

He cleaned up the gauze and the medicinal dregs in the wound and washed the wound with clean water.

In the end, the exposed wound surprised him.

"Sis Jin Lian, Dr Liang, come over and take a look. What is going on?"

Looking at the scene in the wound, Mao Xiaojun's mouth opened wide in surprise.

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