"Have the patient tested for blood type?" Gao Zengmin turned around and asked Li Junxian.

"I've gone to the test and I've been expedited. It should be almost done now."

Li Junxian was just talking, and the nurse responsible for the blood test came in hurriedly: "Doctor Li, the patient's blood type has come out. The patient is of a rare blood type and is RH negative. I have contacted the hospital's blood bank and said that 2000CC of plasma was transferred ten minutes before the chest. Now the blood bank has no plasma."

"Where are other hospitals contacted?"

Li Junxian knew that things were going on when he heard this. The rare blood type had little blood, but the blood bank of Yanjing Hospital was complete, but no one expected that the plasma outside the chest had just been adjusted.

"I'm already in contact, but there's no results yet."

Gao Zengmin also frowned: "Contact as soon as possible, and tell me immediately if there is any result. By the way, what about the patient's family? In this case, the patient's family is not present?"

"The patient is a migrant worker, and his family members are not in Yanjing. A fellow villager is coming."

"Tsk!" Gao Zeng's civilians became even bigger.

"Doctor Gao, the patient's condition is not optimistic and cannot be delayed any more." Fang Han spoke to remind.

Fang Han had just examined the patient. This was a sign of the yang energy dying. If it was delayed, the patient would be in danger of life at any time.

Fang Han didn't intervene just now. One is that he is a newcomer, and the other is that he also thought of blood transfusion. If the plasma comes quickly, the blood transfusion will be the best. Now that there is no plasma, other measures must be taken and no longer waiting.

"But there is no plasma..."

Dr. Gao opened his mouth, as the saying goes, "A good woman cannot cook without rice. Without plasma, can he still be transformed into something?"

"If Dr. Gao can trust me, I will prescribe a prescription and take it to the patient first, and contact the plasma at the same time." Fang Han said.

"I can naturally trust Dr. Fang's level."

Gao Zengmin knew that Fang Han was from the Chinese medicine department. Since he was from the Chinese medicine department, he must have understood Chinese medicine. Moreover, Fang Han's external liver level is not low and has a liver resection comparable to Chen Peizhong, so he cannot treat Fang Han as an ordinary doctor. If Fang Han is not sure, he will not speak.

To say an irresponsible word, as long as Fang Han doesn't interfere, the patient will have an accident and the responsibility will definitely not fall on Fang Han. If it is so good, will Fang Han cause trouble?

After soliciting Gao Zengmin's opinions, Fang Han then walked to the side and wrote a prescription, and handed it to Gao Zengmin: "Doctor Gao."

Gao Zengmin took a look at the prescription, and only two medicines, licorice and ginger.

"Doctor Fang, these two medicines are fine?"

"The medicine is in the right symptom, not much."

"Li Junxian, let the decoction medicine be delivered as soon as possible." Gao Zengmin shouted and handed the prescription to Li Junxian.

Fang Han's prescription is only two medicines, licorice and ginger. Even if it has no effect, it will not have any reaction. Gao Zengmin can use it with confidence.

Li Junxian took the prescription and took a look: Licorice, dried ginger. There are only two medicines?

After seeing the prescription, Li Junxian looked at Gao Zengmin again. When he saw that Gao Zengmin had no reaction, he hurriedly took the prescription out.

"Doctor Gao, I have news about contacting plasma. Several nearby hospitals have insufficient plasma. They have been prepared from the nearest blood bank. It will take more than two hours at the earliest." As soon as Li Junxian went out, the nurse who contacted plasma came in.

"I understand, urge me and let me as soon as possible."

Li Junxian went out for less than three minutes and came in again. There were two people following Li Junxian, one of whom was Qian Xiaolin.

"Xiao Fang?"

Qian Xiaolin was stunned when she saw Fang Han. Fang Han was actually in the rescue room.

"Hello Director Qian, I'm here to report."

Qian Xiaolin suddenly showed a happy look on his face when he heard this: "Okay, Xiao Fang, you can come to our emergency department, that's great."

As he spoke, Qian Xiaolin looked at Gao Zengmin: "How is the patient? I heard that there is no plasma?"

"The main reason is that there is too much blood loss, and blood transfusions must be given as soon as possible, but it will take more than two hours to deliver the plasma at the fastest time." Gao Zengmin briefly talked about the situation.

"For more than two hours, you can't sit still and wait for death. Contact the internal medicine and traditional Chinese medicine department for consultation and discuss a plan."

"Director Qian, Dr. Fang has prescribed the prescription just now."

"Xiao Fang prescribed the prescription?" Qian Xiaolin was stunned again.

"Yes." Fang Han nodded.

"How sure are you?" Qian Xiaolin asked.

Yesterday, Tan Guangping said that Fang Han’s Chinese medicine level is not low. Since Fang Han prescribed the prescription, Qian Xiaolin did not rush to notify other departments for consultation, but asked about Fang Han’s condition.

"The patient's pulse seems to be present and non-existent, which is already a sign of yang energy exploding. I prescribed a drug that warms the middle and rushes the cold, and returns the yang and unblocks the pulse. I dare not say that it will definitely be able to restore the yang and save the reversal. It is still OK to temporarily stabilize the patient's condition."

"That's good. I'll urge the plasma to let me know as soon as possible if there is any situation."

Qian Xiaolin gave an order, then looked at Fang Han: "Then Xiao Fang, you can look at the patient for the time being."

"Yes." Fang Han nodded.

Qian Xiaolin didn't say much and turned around and left the rescue room.

Fang Han stayed in the rescue room, touching the patient's pulse from time to time, paying attention to the patient's condition at any time, and time passed by little by little.

Before we knew it, two hours had passed, and Gao Zengmin was already waiting very roughly.

"Have the plasma not arrived yet? It's been two hours..."

"It's already urging you, it's definitely here in ten minutes."

"No need." Fang Han suddenly spoke.

Gao Zengmin heard Fang Han say that he didn't need three words, and his heart skipped a beat, and his face changed instantly.

"Dr. Fang..."

"There is no need for plasma, the patient's pulse can already be touched." Fang Han said.

"Doctor Fang, do you mean that the patient is out of danger?" Gao Zengmin then realized.

It was so scary that he thought the patient was no longer saved, and feelings were good news.

"Well, the patient is out of danger." Fang Han nodded.

"call!"

Gao Zengmin breathed a long sigh. This kid had a few moves. His heart was always on his back, afraid that the patient would have any accidents. Fortunately, it was okay.

“Are you out of danger?”

Li Junxian, who was also in the rescue room, was shocked.

Are patients out of danger?

Li Junxian, Fang Han's prescription, has read several times, and only two medicines, licorice and ginger. Only two medicines can relieve the patient's danger?

Gao Zengmin was also curious at this moment: "Doctor Fang, just two medicines have such good results?"
Chapter completed!