Chapter 421 He is a lunatic
"Ao~~~" A shrill roar came from Hou Dasheng's mouth. Hou Dasheng, dragging his heavy body, trembling all over, and struggling and moving forward. He couldn't run anymore, although he wanted to run. At this time, everyone at the scene looked solemn, watching Hou Dasheng moving step by step.
Yu Yong had already introduced Hou Dasheng's situation to them. The doctors couldn't even believe that Hou Dasheng's physical condition was already like this and he had not been in a wheelchair thoroughly. He could even smash himself on the playground like a madman.
Some doctors even thought that Yu Yong was scaring him. Because Hou Dasheng really couldn't see the difference between the elite warriors they had treated. They were as fierce, as majestic, as brave, and as persistent.
"Puuu!" After all, Hou Dasheng had no support. On the first day, he was disbanded after just three laps. He fainted on the playground. The medical staff carried him onto a stretcher and sent him to the already built clinic.
After various instruments were connected, Hou Dasheng began a full-body examination. Without knowing that, his body was thoroughly investigated by these doctors from beginning to end. The more he checked, the more shocked the doctors became. Yu Yong said it was not an exaggeration, and the situation was even more serious than he said.
Under the tearing of heavy pressure and vigorous exercise, Hou Dasheng's muscles began to tear slightly as his uncle expected. This situation was not serious. What was serious was that he had too many muscle tearing positions, although the area was not large.
"Quick! Put him in the medicine bath!" Yu Yong roared irritably: "Injected from the artery, he already has mild internal bleeding symptoms! Remove the equipment in his body, quickly! Quick!!"
As a professional, Hou Dasheng's equipment was dismantled in just a few strokes. Hou Dasheng, who was stripped naked, was quickly thrown into the medicine barrel that had been put into warm water. Then the needle tube pierced his artery, and the prepared potion began to inject into his body.
Yu Yong held a stethoscope in his hand and placed it on Hou Dasheng's heart in the medicinal bathtub. He frowned and did not dare to relax for a moment. Hou Dasheng's heart beat very fast, which was caused by vigorous exercise. This kind of vigorous exercise after loading weight can easily cause shock and cardiac arrest.
Yu Yong is worried about this problem now. After a while, Hou Dasheng's heartbeat calmed down, and Yu Yong took a deep breath. He directed the medical staff to take Hou Dasheng out of the medicine bathtub, put it on the stretcher bed and pushed it into the ward.
Various instruments were put into battle and a comprehensive examination of Hou Dasheng began. The data began to be summarized one by one, and the indicators began to gradually stabilize. The internal bleeding was also stopped, but the blood accumulation was needed with a syringe, so there was no need to open too big wounds. It could heal soon...
When Hou Dasheng woke up again, he saw two medical staff around him recording the data on the instrument. Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and whispered to them in a hoarse voice: "How long have I been sleeping?!"
"Three days, you woke up earlier than we expected." A doctor wearing a mask was obviously surprised. She glanced at Hou Dasheng and whispered: "You can actually persevere. That low-level but multi-spot-small muscle tear is very painful."
Hou Dasheng smiled and struggled to let himself lean towards the pillow behind. Seeing this, the doctor and the nurse quickly helped him lean on the pillow. He sincerely said thank you to them, and Hou Dasheng continued: "When can I get out of bed?!"
"It will take about three days." The female doctor recorded the last set of data, closed the notebook and looked at Hou Dasheng and said, "Your body is better than that of ordinary people, and your healing ability is strong. There is also that medicine bath. I think those samples were analyzed and Dr. Yu refused. Really..."
Hou Dasheng smiled and said that Yu Yongren was strange. In the medicinal bath, many things were all kinds of organs and equipment that protected animals. After you took them to test them, it would be a lot of trouble. It was expected that they would not be willing to do so.
Seeing that Hou Dasheng didn't say anything, just smiled, the female doctor said helplessly: "Okay, we have an order to cooperate with Dr. Yu Yong. But I think that since that kind of medicine bath can achieve such a good therapeutic effect, why does Dr. Yu Yong refuse to publish it?! Even if we study it together, it is good."
Hou Dasheng didn't want to speak even more. Since the "Bricks" insisted that dog bones could replace tiger bones, and finally used dog bones as ointment, Yu Yong had no hope for research. If you communicate with him about cases or something, Yu Yong would be very happy to share with you, and even didn't mind taking some of his diaries and recordings to analyze with you.
But if you discuss this type of drug with Yu Yong, Yu Yong will choose to keep silent. Because of the traditional use of drugs, Yu Yong has quarreled with people more than once. He said it was to extract effective ingredients, but how do you define those ingredients? It must be effective?!
Some ingredients that seem to be ineffective may produce new active ingredients after fusion with other drugs at a certain temperature and time. However, many of these have been abandoned. For example, if you want to use Polygonatum, you must use some traditional methods to "steam and dry".
However, in modern times, many people have saved these steps. The result of the saving is the reduction of the efficacy of the medicine. Over the years, the herbs collected by Yu Yong, especially some herbs taken back from the medicinal materials station, have become increasingly less effective.
A large part of the reason is that large-scale artificial cultivation is used. Some of them are even very irregular in planting, which leads to a decline in the quality of this medicine. Yu Yong is buried in his heart. Except for Hou Laohu, he hardly talks about it.
When he woke up, Hou Dasheng also started eating. After being in a coma for three days, his stomach was so hungry that he had long been hungry. Soon, he saw Hou Laohu walking in with a lunch box. The fragrant rice and a large bowl of rich stewed soup. Hou Dasheng finished it all without saying a word.
"The patient should not eat too greasy food, these are not suitable!" The female doctor frowned and wanted to take it down. Hou Laohu glanced at her indifferently, and this glance scared the female doctor. Hou Laohu withdrew his gaze and looked out the window: "I told Dr. Yu that you can ask him about the specific situation."
A word made the female doctor angry. But the female doctor snorted, led the nurse to turn and go out. Hou Dasheng smiled, and after finishing the meal, he put down the chopsticks: "Uncle, don't tell Lisa about the situation here. She is nourishing her body now..."
"Do you think Lisa is a fool?! If I don't say it, she probably knows it too." Hou Laohu said lightly: "I went to see her yesterday morning, and she just asked me to tell you: try to live as much as possible, she is waiting for you to accompany her to Sicily to see the sea."
In a word, just Lisa's words. Hou Dasheng's eyes were a little red. In fact, when it comes to it, Hou Dasheng felt that his choice was a bit selfish. But when people live, they always have to do something. He will not let himself live, so he lives hard.
Lisa knew that what he refused to choose was to live in vain, just like him. So, she supported her man to live hard. Perhaps, there was not much time to live happily. But at least, that was to make herself feel that she was really alive.
It took only two days. Hou Dasheng had already gotten out of bed. After adapting for a while, he began to carry his weight-bearing vest and try to walk on the playground. He did not run at the beginning, but walked slowly. A group of doctors watched Hou Dasheng with complicated faces, lowering his head and moving slowly under the sun.
No one spoke, no one sighed. They looked at Hou Dasheng's eyes as if they were looking at a living sculpture.
In the blazing sun at noon, you can see a shirtless man wearing a weight-bearing vest soaked in sweat. He was wearing a pair of camouflage combat pants and combat boots on his feet. He just said nothing, and walked step by step with his head down.
He walked very slowly, but he was so firm. Every step he took was so solid. Anyone who didn't understand the inside story would not be touched when he saw this scene. However, these doctors who had treated and examined Hou Dasheng's body knew how difficult each step Hou Dasheng was now.
His torn muscles healed. But the pain was still there, and the new muscle tissue did not grow completely. When the body was carrying weight, every step of walking was a tolerance for the pain of the whole body and a great torture for the spirit.
Indeed, every time he took a step, Hou Dasheng felt his body being torn. But he still lowered his head and walked slowly. He did not faint, but asked himself to stop when he was about to faint. He stood and adapted, and then continued to walk.
From early morning to noon, after an hour of lunch break, he walked on the playground silently with his back on his back again.
"He is a madman..." A male doctor wearing glasses whispered: "Madman...a real madman. Don't he know the pain?! Have we ignored checking whether there is something wrong with his neurons?! I know that some people will not feel the pain..."
But the female doctor who was examined by Hou Dasheng lowered her head and said softly: "We have checked it. His neurons were damaged before. But it has recovered. It was an electric shock. I am very sure that he is in great pain now. It is the pain of being torn. But I don't know how he persists..."
Chapter completed!