I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Chapter 56 Doctor Chen is so beautiful

The Uyghur old man and the villager were still talking, depending on the situation, both of them were very anxious and discussed countermeasures back and forth.

Chen Mu couldn't help asking Aunt Gu Li, "Aunt Gu Li, what would you do if you usually encounter this situation?"

Aunt Gu Li thought for a while and said, "There is no doctor in our village. If you encounter this kind of thing, you can only go to the medical station in Bahe Town."

Bahe Town?Medical station?

Chen Mu was speechless.

It takes so long on this journey. Why should I go there when I get sick?

Aunt Guli said: "If it were placed in the past, two miles away from us, there would be a Saiti village, and there would be a local doctor in the village. People in the vicinity would usually find him if they were sick."

While speaking, Aunt Gu Li sighed lightly and said, "But the Tu doctor passed away last month, so I am now...I don't know what to do."

Chen Mu heard this, and was even more speechless.

He is young and strong. He doesn't usually get sick very much. Even if he gets sick, it is just some minor illnesses such as colds and fevers, which can be solved by "drinking plenty of water", so he doesn't feel much about things that cannot be cured.

But here, such things seem to be normal, which makes people feel helpless.

Thinking about it carefully, since he came to the northwest, he has seen the hierarchical diagnosis and treatment model of "small diseases do not leave the village, common diseases do not leave the village, and serious diseases do not leave the county" on TV. He has never paid much attention to it.

Now it seems that it is really not easy to really establish this model based on the conditions in the desert. I don't know how much manpower and material resources it will take to do it.

Suddenly, he secretly praised the court's efforts in this regard.

After such a short time, the Uyghur elderly came back from the entrance of the hospital and pleaded with Chen Xiwen: "Doctor Chen, the elderly in the village are suffering from a sudden illness. Can you take a look?"

Chen Xiwen has actually heard the conversation between Aunt Gu Li and Chen Mu. After hearing this, he nodded: "Okay, let me take a look, but with the current conditions, I can't guarantee that it can be cured."

The Uyghur old man said sincerely: "Whether you can cure the disease or not, as long as you are willing to help take a look, everyone is very grateful to you."

"Okay, let's go then."

Chen Xiwen thought for a while, quickly got up from the chair, walked to the courtyard gate with drunkenness, but suddenly seemed to think of something, then turned back, returned to his residence and took a small bag before letting the Uyghur elderly man lead the way.

Chen Xiwen went to see a doctor, and Chen Mu could only follow.

Although the Uyghur elderly said that it would be fine if the disease is cured or not, who knows if something bad will happen if it is not cured, so he has to go and see it.

The columnist saw Chen Mu and Chen Xiwen leaving together, his eyes flickered, and he quickly returned to the room to take the camera, and then hurriedly followed.

The Uighur old man and the villager walked in the front to lead the way. Hearing that Chen Xiwen was a doctor, the villager said many thanks, and at the same time babbled about his mother's condition.

It's nothing more than not knowing the reason. After dinner, his mother suddenly said that her heart was tight, her chest was blocked, and her chest was tight and short of breath.

Chen Xiwen frowned as she heard it, and when she went to the villager’s house and checked the old man lying on the bed, she said: “This is a manifestation 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 all got bitter, and the villager knelt down in a single game: "Doctor Chen, please save me Apa. The nearest medical station in Bahe Town has to go four. We are too late for hours."

Chen Xiwen said: "I will take emergency measures for the elderly, but even if she is rescued, she must be sent to the hospital for a physical examination, so as to understand her condition and receive treatment, so as to avoid such a situation in the future. occur."

After a slight meal, she said again: "Listen to me, anyway, send someone to the hospital to call an ambulance."

After the Uyghur old man said a few words with the villager, the villager immediately went out to look for his brother and asked his brother to go to the medical station of Bahe Town to find an ambulance overnight.

Chen Xiwen turned his head, took out a small bottle of medicine from the bag, poured out a few pills, and fed water into the old man's mouth.

"Quick-acting heart-relief pills?"

Chen Mu picked up the vial and looked at it, and couldn't help asking Chen Xiwen: "Why do you bring this medicine?"

While taking medicine for the elderly, Chen Xiwen replied, "I bought it in the town yesterday."

"You buy... buy this medicine... well, why?"

Chen Mu didn't see specifically what medicine Chen Xiwen bought yesterday, thinking that he just bought some cold medicine and fever medicine, but he didn't expect that there was such medicine.

After Chen Xiwen fed the medicine, he looked up at Chen Mu and said, "Quick-acting Jiuxin Pills are used for many purposes. You can check the details by yourself. I will always keep it when I travel."

Chen Mu felt that he was upright, and decided to go back and check it online.

Chen Xiwen let the old man lie down, picked up her hand, spotted the top horizontal line of the wrist, and gestured horizontally with two fingers, then pressed it down a little harder.

"What are you doing? Is this useful?"

Chen Mu is diligent and studious, and is not ashamed to ask.

While pressing, Chen Xiwen replied: "This is Neiguan point, one of the main points for body strength, and also the key point for body protection. Rubbing this point can effectively relieve arrhythmia."

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment and asked, "You... did you study at Johns Hopkins University?"

Chen Xiwen glanced at him irritably: "You care where I studied, as long as it is useful."

"Yes, that's right, Doctor Chen, you are awesome!"

Chen Mu chuckled, and turned his head to see that the columnist was holding a camera, looking for an angle to take pictures of Chen Xiwen, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing for this?"

"I think this is a good subject, I want to take a photo."

The columnist took a picture, took a look at the effect, took another picture, and looked at the effect again. It seemed to be very satisfied. He smiled and said, "Don't you think Dr. Chen saves people beautifully?"

"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 concentrate on rubbing the acupuncture points for the old man, stopping every 30 seconds or so, and then continuing. After repeating the operation for a while, she would stop and check the old man's condition, very carefully.

Chen Mu knew how to measure and shut up obediently.

Others dare not speak.

Everyone watched Chen Xiwen's movements and waited for the result quietly.

Especially the old man's son, who has been rubbing his hands, rubbing his fingers so white, and muttering something in his mouth, it should be scripture or something.

About half an hour later

Chen Xiwen checked the old man's condition again, and under everyone's attention, he sighed softly, "The situation has stabilized."

"call……"

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The old man's son knelt down suddenly, holding his face in tears.

Chen Xiwen said: "But you can't be too optimistic. This is only a temporary situation. The elderly should be sent to the medical station for examination and treatment as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Doctor Chen."

"Thank you, you are my Apa's lifesaver, and I am willing to repay you with my life."

The scene where Chen Xiwen received a solemn thanks was accurately recorded in the shot after the columnist double-clicked the shutter.