Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

"No, no, no! Absolutely not! We don't agree with this plan! Minister Sly's legs must be intact!"

As soon as An Nian walked to the door of the lounge, she heard chirping sounds inside. After translating, she knew what the other party was saying.

"Nian Nian, let's stand on the edge..."

Qiao Yongsheng glanced inside, then led An Nian to the back of the crowd.

"it is good."

An Nian followed the master and stood behind a group of men and women wearing white coats.

After a while, someone sent over the copied inspection report. An Nian lowered his head and read it carefully.

Ahead, the conversation between several people continued.

"Mr. White, this is the best plan. Minister Sly's legs have been completely necrotic. If amputation is not performed, the necrotic bacteria will spread to other places and cause systemic infection. By then, amputation cannot solve the problem."

The one who spoke was the man standing at the front. He had gray hair and held a thick medical record in his hand.

"Dr. Weng, I understand what you said, but Minister Sly must not lose his legs."

Secretary Sly's secretary, White, stood up straight, with a respectful expression on his face, but his words were filled with certainty.

"Our country does not need a disabled military minister! So, Dr. Weng, please change your plan."

Mr. Weng's face was ugly. As the authority of China's national health care group, he represented the highest medical level in China.This plan has been the best treatment method discussed by the expert group. Minister Sly's situation is urgent and complicated.

He ate excessively, drank excessively, was obese, far beyond normal standards, and had severe diabetes.

The biggest reason why he suddenly fainted this time was that his blood sugar was not well controlled, and the diabetic foot symptoms worsened. His legs were almost swollen from the knees down. The dual symptoms made his body completely unable to bear it.

The order received by the National Health Care Team is that Minister Sly must not be allowed to die in China!

But without addressing his diabetic foot symptoms, there is no way Secretary Sly will be out of danger!

White also knew that he was forcing others into a difficult situation. After all, Minister Sly's diabetes had existed for a long time, and there was no way to completely cure it in his own country, let alone this backward developing country.

"Dr. Weng, you have just given Minister Sly the medicine. When will he wake up? Perhaps we can wait until he wakes up before determining the next treatment plan."

Mr. Weng sighed slightly: "He will wake up soon. Let's wait until he wakes up..."

White was stunned for a moment, not sure if he heard correctly. How could the other party predict so accurately?Instead of giving an ambiguous answer?

An Nian glanced at White, then looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

This person is worthy of being the number one member of the National Health Care Team. He is truly amazing.

The next second, the man on the bed groaned in pain.

"Well... White..."

White quickly lowered his head and approached cautiously: "Minister, are you awake?"

Minister Sly moved his fat body, and White stuffed two pillows behind his back to help him stand up halfway.

Minister Sly felt severe pain below his knees, and his expression was distorted for a moment.

"What's wrong with me?"

White explained everything about the situation in the most concise language, then stood there with his head lowered and said no more words.

Minister Sly had an ugly expression. He glanced at his calf, which was so swollen that it was impossible to tell the shape of his leg, and then raised his head and looked around at everyone present.

"Besides amputation, do you have any other options?"

Mr. Weng sighed secretly, took a step forward, and spoke as a representative.

“Other options treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.”

When the diabetic foot develops to the level of Minister Sly, either amputation will be a permanent outcome, or it can only be maintained with medication. There is no guarantee that the development of the disease will be stabilized. One possibility is sudden death.

Infections with putrefactive germs are no joke.

After getting the answer, Minister Sly did not give an answer immediately, but asked: "White, haven't the doctors from country M come over?"

White bowed respectfully: "I have sent someone to notify them, they should arrive soon."

"Okay." Minister Sly looked at Mr. Weng and said indifferently. "Then let's wait until everyone is here before we talk."

Mr. Weng had no choice. The treatment plan was naturally decided by the patient, so he nodded in agreement.

The face of the Chinese government leader who was responsible for the central coordination changed slightly. When people from country m came, China would lose the initiative, and treatment would become a competition between country m and China in the medical field.

Although, China now actually lags behind those established developed countries.

However, at this moment when China is about to open the door, it would be really ugly if they lose to Country M!

Thinking this, the government leader winked at Mr. Weng.

Mr. Weng handed the things in his hand to the assistant beside him: "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

As soon as they left, people from country M arrived.

"Minister Sly, Mr. White, long time no see."

White stepped forward and shook hands with the visitor: "Minister Nick, thank you for coming here."

Nick smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, the friendship between our two countries will last forever. Come, let me introduce to you. This is my fiancée Ye Peipei. She is a doctor of Harvard Medical School in country m. She is currently working at the Mayo Clinic. The person in charge of the medical team of Country M this time."

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Ye Peipei stepped forward to check Sly's body.

Ye Peipei pressed his calf, which was swollen like an elephant's leg, and read all the inspection reports. She frowned and didn't speak for several minutes.

Minister Sly looked at her nervously: "Dr. Ye, can my legs be saved?"

Ye Peipei put down the report sheet in her hand and looked down at him.

"Minister Sly, let me tell you the truth, your legs have begun to show signs of gangrene. Even in country M, it is recommended to amputate them as soon as possible.

I have checked and found that the location of your gangrene has begun to move above the knee. If it is not treated, the scope of amputation will only become wider and wider. "

Minister Sly's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, and he pointed to the potion bottle above his head.

"Is it any wonder these potions have no effect at all?"

Ye Peipei sighed: "It doesn't have much effect. Antibacterial and anti-inflammatory drugs are equivalent to placebo for your current situation. You have already used third-generation antibiotics before, and your body has already produced immune factors. The older generations of antibiotics have already taken effect." It won’t do much.”

"So do you have the latest antibiotics? I know Mayo has the latest drugs in the world!"

Minister Sly caught the loophole in her words and locked eyes.

Ye Peipei said: "Mayo has it, but I don't have it now."

"Then if I transfer to Mayo for treatment now, will my legs be saved?"

Ye Peipei hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Mayo has the most powerful doctors in the world, the most advanced medical equipment, and the latest drugs. Maybe you can give it a try."

Minister Sly laughed: "Okay, then..."

"Minister Sly!"

Director Wang, the government leader who had just returned from talking to Mr. Weng, turned pale instantly when he heard their conversation.

The military region competition has just begun. China's muscles are only halfway flexed, and the heavyweight foreign guests are about to leave!Once such news spreads, how will other countries view China? !They will become an international joke!

Even the country they are about to open may be aborted because of this incident!

China has been suffering for too many years, and finally got a chance to breathe. They can't miss it!

He gritted his teeth and focused on Sly.

"Minister Sly, please give us a little more time. We can treat you too!"

White raised his eyebrows: "No need for amputation?"

Without responding to White's provocation, Director Wang only looked at Minister Sly: "Please give us another 10 minutes."

Minister Sly remained silent. After a few seconds, he nodded: "Okay."

He came here to represent country E. The two countries are a community of interests. If he hadn't really been reluctant to leave his legs, Minister Sly wouldn't have wanted to leave just like that.

Not only did Hua Guo lose face by leaving hastily, he also couldn't explain to the leader when he returned to E Country.

"Up to 10 minutes."

"No problem!" Director Wang gritted his teeth and agreed, turning to look at all the Chinese doctors present. "Let's go to the conference room next door!"

With that said, he turned around and left the lounge with everyone.

"Master, are we going too?"

An Nian didn't even know why he called her and Qiao Yongsheng over. Half an hour later, they were standing at the back like logs.

Not to mention looking, hearing, asking, and examining the patient, I almost didn't even see the patient's face clearly.

Qiao Yongsheng smiled: "It's a good thing that we are not needed."

Qiao Yongsheng has never been willing to move forward with this kind of limelight thing.The diseases of leaders are not easy to cure. If they are cured, they can get a lot of benefits, but if they are cured, it will be terrible. Their careers will come to an end and they will retire directly.

"That's it..." An Nian nodded in understanding.

Well, actually, she already had some clues about Minister Sly's illness.

After making sure that everyone had entered the conference room, Director Wang closed the door, leaned against the door, and spoke to everyone.

"There are some things we couldn't say clearly in front of the patient just now. Now, please speak boldly!

We only have 10 minutes. If you have any ideas, please tell us quickly. Let’s discuss it together and see if we can keep Minister Sly in China for treatment! "

After his words fell, there was a terrible silence in the conference room.

An Nian sat at the very end, next to his master, waiting quietly.

Director Wang smiled bitterly: "Everyone, please don't be humble at this time...National events cannot be delayed."

After hearing what he said, the old man sitting opposite Mr. Weng pushed up his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Sigh... Director Wang, it's not that we don't speak up, it's that we really have no way to treat it. We have already used all the antibiotics we can use. Minister Sly's resistance is too strong, and the antibiotics can only have a limited effect."

Once he started, the others followed suit.

"Diabetes is inherently a difficult disease. In foreign countries, insulin can only be used to control sugar, but it cannot be cured. Our country's drug research and development cannot keep up... and there is nothing that can be used..."

"Yes... In order to revive Minister Sly this time, we have used strategic reserve drugs. Those drugs were purchased at a high cost. When Minister xx was ill last time, he was not willing to use them... We still use them. The older generation's medicine can be carried over..."

Director Wang's heart grew colder the more he listened: "Is there no other way?"

Just as Mr. Weng was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of An Nian who was about to give it a try, and he also saw Qiao Changsheng sitting next to An Nian.

His eyes lit up slightly.

"Brother Qiao, you are here too!"

His words were so abrupt that everyone who was talking suddenly stopped and followed his gaze to focus on Qiao Yongsheng and An Nian.

An Nian smiled at everyone.

Qiao Yongsheng sighed secretly and nodded slightly to everyone: "I happened to be watching the military parade in front. After receiving the notice from the health care team, I brought my apprentice over."

"There were too many people just now, and I didn't even notice you." Mr. Weng obviously knew what Qiao Yongsheng was capable of. "Brother Qiao, our Western medicine methods can no longer treat Minister Sli. Is there anything you Chinese doctors can do?"

"This..." Qiao Yongsheng thought quickly about how to push this pot away.

Western medicine can’t cure it, so what can Chinese medicine do?

Traditional Chinese medicine is famous for its long treatment courses. How can he come up with a plan in 10 minutes? !

"Have!"

An Nian answered first.

Qiao Yongsheng was startled suddenly and turned to look at her.

An Nian smiled at him, his eyebrows curved: "Master, I have a way."

Qiao Yongsheng felt his mouth go dry. Why didn't he know that his apprentice was so reckless? !Is it okay to agree to this kind of thing casually? !

An Nian looked at the master, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

She couldn't help it. If she didn't speak, 10 minutes would pass.The people here are really annoying!

Yuanyuan worked so hard for this military competition, she would never allow any mistakes.

Moreover, An Nian had a hunch that if she succeeded this time, she would gain greater benefits.

Every whim of Mu Lingxin is an opportunity.

"Oh? Little girl, what can you do?"

A smile flashed in Mr. Weng's eyes. Qiao Yongsheng had always been steady and capable, and the apprentice he taught was quite interesting.

Director Wang also took two steps this way, his eyes burning.

An Nian was not fazed at all: "Treatment can be divided into three steps: 1. Treat the gangrene of the patient's legs; 2. Control his diabetes; 3. Cure his diabetes."

People present: "..." To put it simply, the first step can kill everyone present.

Just listen to An Nian continue to say: "The first step, besides amputation once and for all, you have forgotten one way, and that is to directly reduce the swelling."

"How to reduce the swelling? His legs are already swollen, and the skin is ulcerated in several places. There is no way to apply medicine to reduce the swelling."

The principle of action of external anti-swelling drugs is osmotic pressure, so they should not be used if they are damaged.

An Nian looked at the person who refuted him, smiled and nodded: "Yes, conventional dressings are no longer available. Then why can't we use leeches?"

"what?"

This unfamiliar vocabulary confused many people present for a moment.

Qiao Yongsheng's body shook, and he turned to look at her in surprise.

"Nian Nian, do you mean to use leeches to suck out the swelling on his legs?"

"That's right!" An Nian nodded, "This is a good method that will not damage his skin, but also has a good swelling effect. And I can also use silver needles to remove the swelling on his legs. The gangrene is controlled below the knee and the swelling is not allowed to spread.”

In fact, many times, as long as a problem-solving idea is laid out, everyone will know what to do next.

However, if no one reminds you of this idea, it may trap everyone.

Director Wang didn't understand medical treatment, but his control over people was top-notch. He was keenly aware of the changes in everyone's expressions, and a glimmer of hope surged in his heart.

"this……"

"My name is An Nian."

"Dr. An, can you treat me?"