Siheyuan: Happy life of the son-in-law of a founding general

Everyone knows that the future Daxia army will definitely have the invincible legend of the brothers Wang Zhiyong and Wang Zhian.

As for Wang Zhian at this moment, he had actually left the island as soon as possible and returned to Sijiu City. He received urgent intelligence that a big shot had health problems.

The condition is serious.

The leader that Wang Zhian wanted to treat was called Mr. Meng. He also worked in the military before and later worked in the government. He was even mainly responsible for the logistics support of the war against the Eagle Sauce.

In short, he is a very high-ranking leader. Because of overwork, he has not been able to eat recently and has lost a lot of weight. Then, he has been in a coma twice recently. Other doctors are helpless. Vice President Xiao of the Health Center thought of Wang Zhian at the first time. It happened that the battle with the Eagle Sauce here was won, so he quickly made a request to the Zhite Army Command.

The leader of the Zhite Army immediately asked Wang Zhian to come back. Of course, no public announcement was made, and the news was kept strictly secret.

It was already late at night when Wang Zhian arrived at Sijiu City. As soon as he got off the plane, he took a special car directly to the hospital. At this time, the safety factor of flying was very low, so unless it was a special situation, most people would not fly.

This also shows that everyone is very anxious to treat Mr. Meng.

So is Wang Zhian.

When they arrived at the hospital, Vice President Xiao had been waiting at the door for a long time, with two guards beside him. Wang Zhian didn't say much and went to the intensive care unit with Vice President Xiao.

At this time, there were several other doctors at the Health Center. They all looked serious, and it was obvious that Mr. Meng's condition was not optimistic.

"Doctor Wang, you're here." Another middle-aged doctor came forward, his voice filled with anxiety and expectation. Wang Zhian didn't know the other person.

Afterwards, Vice President Xiao introduced everyone to each other. They were all famous doctors. For example, the one who took the initiative to greet Wang Zhian was the chief doctor of the First Hospital of Sijiu City. He was more famous than many famous doctors in the Third Hospital.

After Wang Zhian greeted him, he quickly went to the bed and looked at Mr. Meng lying on the bed. Mr. Meng was pale, his eyes were closed, and he looked extremely weak.

Previously, Vice President Xiao said that Mr. Meng had been in a coma twice recently. In fact, he was not telling the truth. Mr. Meng is in a coma now. Of course, it is not a complete lie. Mr. Meng has not woken up since the second coma. No wonder Wang Zhian had to take the risk of flying back.

"Let me take a look at the medical records first." Wang Zhian said, taking the medical records handed over by Vice President Xiao and reading them carefully. His brows were furrowed, and it was obvious that Mr. Meng's condition was more complicated than he had imagined.

Because, Mr. Meng should not be sick at first glance. Everything else is normal.

"Mr. Meng, have you eaten anything special recently?" Wang Zhian raised his head and asked the doctors present.

"No, his diet has always been regular, but he has been eating very little recently." One of the health doctors replied.

Wang Zhian nodded. He asked some more questions about Mr. Meng's living habits and physical condition, walked to the bedside, and began to examine Mr. Meng's body carefully.

Traditional Chinese medicine mainly relies on observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation. Wang Zhian mainly looked at Mr. Meng's fingers and face, and observed Mr. Meng's pupils.

It turned out that there seemed to be no symptoms. There was no choice but to ask the system for advice. The system quickly started running and soon came to a conclusion that left Wang Zhian speechless.

Mr. Meng had eaten too little recently and fell into a coma due to low blood sugar. Of course, if that were all, it would be very simple. Mr. Meng also had a special health care doctor who could treat him.

The key point is that no one thought about this. In fact, there was no glucose water in Daxia at this time.

After a systematic examination, Wang Zhian already had a preliminary treatment method in mind. However, if Mr. Meng's disease was cured so easily, it might be a huge blow to other doctors.

Then he said to Vice President Xiao: "Mr. Meng's condition is indeed very serious, but there is no obvious organic lesion in his body. So, there is no need to worry. I will check again."

Vice Dean Xiao was very disappointed when he heard what Wang Zhian said. Wang Zhian's words meant that he had not yet discovered what illness Mr. He had. However, thinking that so many of the most powerful doctors in the city had not been able to find the cause of the disease for several days, he also expressed his understanding of Wang Zhian.

The more this happened, the more pressure Vice President Xiao felt. He was the person in charge of the health care hospital.

After a while, Wang Zhian said, "I'll give Mr. Meng acupuncture first to see if I can wake him up."

Vice President Xiao looked at Wang Zhian, and then at several other doctors. Obviously, it depends on everyone's opinions. After all, Mr. Meng's identity is very sensitive.

At this time, one of the doctors named Zhang Xianlin said, "Doctor Wang, I am also a Chinese medicine practitioner. I have examined Mr. Meng before and it seems to be related to qi stagnation. However, acupuncture with silver needles is still not quite right for the condition, so I dare not start."

"Doctor Zhang, I also think Mr. Meng's condition is related to qi stagnation. I happen to be quite good at this, so I'm going to give it a try."

After communicating with several doctors present, they finally agreed to let Wang Zhian give it a try.

After asking other doctors to temporarily step aside, Wang Zhian began to perform acupuncture on Mr. Meng. As the acupuncture progressed, after a few minutes, Mr. Meng's face gradually became rosy and his breathing became much more stable.

Vice President Xiao, who was watching from the side, seemed very excited.

After the acupuncture, Wang Zhian took out some crystal sugar from his pocket (system), wrote another prescription, and handed it to Vice President Xiao. He asked them to get the medicine. Of course, the crystal sugar should be put in the Chinese medicine.

Two hours later, the Chinese medicine was ready and Wang Zhian asked the nurse to start feeding the medicine to Mr. Meng.

Although Mr. Meng was still unconscious, he was in much better condition after acupuncture. The nurse fed him medicine, and he was able to swallow it.

Another hour later, Mr. Meng finally woke up.

At this moment, everyone, especially the doctors, were overjoyed. They really didn't expect that the strange disease that left them helpless could be completely cured by Wang Zhian in just four or five hours.

After Mr. Meng woke up, he asked about the situation. Although he was still relatively weak, he immediately expressed his gratitude to doctors Wang Zhian, Zhang Xianlin and others. Everyone was humble. Afterwards, Wang Zhian continued to prescribe medicine to replenish Mr. Meng's body.

"Mr. Meng's condition requires long-term recuperation and treatment. I will stay here to continue observing the changes in Mr. Meng's condition. For now, recuperation is the main focus."

Since Wang Zhian cured Mr. Meng as soon as he came back, he would naturally become Mr. Meng's attending physician.

Afterwards, Mr. Meng asked the other doctors, including Vice President Xiao, to leave, leaving only Wang Zhian. He said he had something to talk to Wang Zhian about. Everyone left quickly, and after everyone left, Mr. Meng asked, "Doctor Xiao Wang, you have to tell me honestly, what is my disease, and is it serious?"