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When Dean Qin saw that the ECG monitor showed that the breathing, heartbeat, blood pressure, pulse and other indicators had become normal and stable, he felt like he was in a dream.
In his decades of medical practice, he had never seen such a magical or even strange event.
Xia Ruofei was still feeding Ma Xiong medicine spoonful by spoonful.
The reason why he didn't let Dean Qin intubate Ma Xiong was actually due to his great confidence in the strange flower's petals.
He had absorbed the petals himself and didn't need to take them at all. He could just touch the petals with his body and they would be absorbed into his body. Although the petals dissolved into the medicinal soup, their basic properties should not change.
Therefore, Xia Ruofei fed Ma Xiong a small spoonful for the first time. In fact, before the medicinal soup entered the esophagus, the components of the strange flower petals had been absorbed by the body.
As Xia Ruofei continued to feed the medicine, Ma Xiong's body continued to absorb the components of the strange flower petals. In fact, he had already recovered from a deep coma and began to subconsciously swallow.
As he continued to drink the medicinal soup, Ma Xiong's physical condition naturally began to recover quickly. When Xia Ruofei saw that the condition was so serious, he directly used a whole petal of the strange flower.
Ma Zhiming saw Dean Qin's reaction and couldn't help but ask nervously, "Dean Qin, what's wrong? Could it be that Daddy … "
Dean Qin said excitedly, "Master Ming, Mr. Ma's vital signs are stabilizing. This … this … is incredible!"
Dean Qin's decades of medical experience were subverted by this iron-clad fact at this moment. [Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w]
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Ma Zhiming was overjoyed when he heard this and asked, "Does this mean that daddy will wake up soon? Dean Qin, is my daddy okay? "
"This …" Dean Qin smiled bitterly and said, "Such a serious cerebral hemorrhage will more or less leave some sequelae …"
When he said this, he looked at Xia Ruofei and didn't seem very confident. Ma Xiong was basically sentenced to death in the medical field, but Xia Ruofei used a decoction to forcefully pull him back from the gates of hell. This kind of medical skill was simply unfathomable. Who knew if there would be any miracles later?
When Ma Zhiming heard this, he quickly asked, "Sequelae? What side effects will there be? "
Dean Qin thought for a bit and said cautiously, "It's hard to say … The structure of the brain is too complicated. There are still too many unsolved mysteries of the brain …"
Ma Zhiming frowned and said, "Dean Qin, just say it directly. What are the repercussions under normal circumstances?"
"That depends on the extent of the brain damage. In the most serious case, he will become a vegetable." Dean Qin said, "There are many patients with cerebral hemorrhage who have passed the acute stage. Their vital signs are very stable, but they remain in a coma for a long time. Some may never wake up. Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w
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Dean Qin paused and said, "If the situation is better, the patient may be able to wake up, but there may be hemiplegia, loss of speech, or memory damage. It's hard to say …"
Ma Zhiming's face became very serious, and Dean Qin comforted him. "Master Ming, maybe Mr. Ma will be blessed and can recover. Don't think too much about it! Originally, for Mr. Ma to fall into a deep coma in such a short period of time, the mortality rate is as high as 95%. Isn't it developing in a good direction now? "
"That's the only way …" Ma Zhiming said sadly.
At this time, Xia Ruofei had already fed Ma Xiong a whole bowl of decoction. He put the porcelain bowl on the bedside table and said lightly, "There won't be any sequelae."
Ma Zhiming was stunned. "What?"
"I said, don't worry so much. There won't be any sequelae," Xia Ruofei said with certainty.
"How is that possible?" Dean Qin couldn't help but cry out. "Mr. Ma's brain damage is quite serious, and many of the injuries are irreversible. How can there be no sequelae?"
He blurted out these words, and after he finished speaking, he realized that it was a little inappropriate. He quickly explained, "Master Ming, I … It's not that I don't want Mr. Ma to get better, it's just …"
Ma Zhiming waved his hand and didn't care about Dean Qin's slip of the tongue. Instead, he looked at Xia Ruofei excitedly and asked, "Xia Sheng, really? My daddy really won't have any sequelae? "
Xia Ruofei smiled and said lightly, "Won't we know when we wait? Let's wait here for a while! Mr. Ma should wake up soon. "
What a joke. A whole piece of strange flower petal could cure his Lou Gehrig's disease. The treatment this time had already shown results, so how could there be any sequelae?
"You mean, my daddy will wake up soon?" Ma Zhiming asked in surprise.
Dean Qin also widened his eyes as if he heard a fantasy story.
If Ma Xiong didn't drink the medicine and his vital signs immediately stabilized, Dean Qin would definitely think that Xia Ruofei was a liar, and a clumsy liar.
But now he wasn't sure, especially when Xia Ruofei said it so confidently.
Xia Ruofei smiled and didn't explain much. He moved a chair over and sat down first.
Dean Qin and Ma Zhiming both stared at Ma Xiong nervously.
Ma Zhiming was full of hope, but Dean Qin's mood was complicated. His reason told him that it was impossible, but deep in his heart, he hoped to witness a great medical miracle with his own eyes.
Almost three minutes passed.
These three minutes were like three years for Ma Zhiming. He squatted in front of the bed and stared at his father.
Suddenly, Ma Xiong's fingers moved slightly.
Ma Zhiming suddenly stood up. He rubbed his eyes hard, afraid that it was just an illusion.
But soon, Ma Xiong's fingers moved again. This time, all five of his fingers were clenched into a fist.
Ma Zhiming excitedly grabbed Ma Xiong's hand and said softly, "Daddy! Daddy … "
Dean Qin witnessed all of this and stood there with his mouth wide open. He couldn't believe his eyes.
Ma Xiong's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes with difficulty.
When he first saw Ma Zhiming, he asked very weakly, "What happened to me? Where is this? Ming, didn't you go back to the mainland with Hui Xin? "
Ma Zhiming said with tears streaming down his face, "Daddy, you suddenly fainted at home. I received a call from the mainland and rushed back … You scared me to death, you know …"
"Daddy, aren't you okay now?" Ma Xiong smiled and said.
Dean Qin also quickly said, "Master Ming, Mr. Ma's condition is the most dangerous right now. Please control yourself."
"Okay, okay, okay …" Ma Zhiming quickly said, "Daddy, you have to be calm and recuperate …"
Ma Xiong smiled and nodded. Then, his eyes fell on Dean Qin and said, "Dean Qin, thank you for your hard work …"
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