Xia Ruofei was young and strong, so he was naturally faster than Song Qiming.
He ran up the stairs in a few steps and followed the sound. Cao Guangzhi quickly followed behind Song Qiming and ran upstairs.
Xia Ruofei quickly arrived at the door of Song Wei's room. He saw a woman squatting on the floor, holding a young girl in her arms.
The girl wore a light blue dress and had long hair that draped over her shoulders. Her eyes were tightly shut and her face was somewhat pale. Her skin was as white and flawless as jade. She had an exquisite oval face and her facial features were extremely delicate and soft. Her two faint black eyebrows made her entire person exude a classical beauty.
This woman was Song Qiming's wife, Fang Liyun, and the classical girl who had fainted was Song Qiming's precious daughter, Song Wei.
Xia Ruofei quickly took two steps forward. He didn't have time to greet Fang Liyun and directly reached out to take Song Wei's pulse.
At this time, Song Qiming and Cao Guangzhi had also arrived at the door. Fang Liyun shouted in a daze, "Old Song, Wei Wei, she … she fainted again …"
Song Qiming was an old man after all. He had used up a lot of energy to run upstairs. At this time, he was also panting, but he was still calm.
Song Qiming calmly said, "Liyun, don't be nervous. Let Xiao Xia take a look first …"
Fang Liyun only then noticed the young man who rushed over to take Song Wei's pulse. She quickly said, "Doctor Xia, please check Wei Wei …"
When Cao Guangzhi heard Fang Liyun call Xia Ruofei "Doctor Xia," he couldn't help but stare.
His understanding of Xia Ruofei was limited to the fact that Xia Ruofei opened a very famous agricultural product company in Southeast Province. Other than that, he seemed to have a lot of connections. Even Secretary Song took care of him.
Cao Guangzhi didn't expect Xia Ruofei to have such great medical skills. Even Secretary Song's family invited him to take a look at Song Wei.
Xia Ruofei closed his eyes and seriously felt Song Wei's pulse. After being interrupted by Fang Liyun, Xia Ruofei opened his eyes and said with a pleasant expression, "Auntie, don't be nervous. Let me check Song Wei first."
Song Qiming also quickly said, "Liyun, keep quiet first. Don't disturb Ruofei."
"Okay, okay, okay, I won't talk, I won't talk …" Fang Liyun quickly said.
Xia Ruofei simply asked Fang Liyun to lay Song Wei down and then asked Fang Liyun to wait on the side.
After Song Wei lay flat on the floor, the peaks in front of her chest became more prominent. Through the light blue dress, a touch of pink could be faintly seen. Xia Ruofei's gaze swept over and quickly moved away.
Fortunately, Song Qiming, his wife, and Cao Guangzhi were in a hurry and didn't notice at all.
Xia Ruofei quickly cleared his mind and put his hand on Song Wei's wrist again.
Now, Xia Ruofei was no longer a rookie in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. His brain had long surpassed that of ordinary people. After a lot of theoretical learning, his real medical skills were not weaker than ordinary doctors.
Through taking the pulse, Xia Ruofei felt that Song Wei's pulse didn't have any obvious symptoms. Although it was calmer than ordinary people, it was still very strong.
No wonder even a National Healer couldn't find a cure … Xia Ruofei thought inwardly.
Song Wei's pulse could barely be considered as the liver's qi flowing in reverse, but it was very weak. Xia Ruofei guessed that it wasn't the cause of the illness, but because Song Wei was frightened after this encounter. Coupled with the fact that he couldn't find the cause of the illness, it was caused by his depression.
Xia Ruofei's medical skills naturally couldn't be compared to a National Healer. The reason why he took the pulse personally was because he wanted to feel Song Wei's condition.
After knowing that he couldn't find anything, Xia Ruofei immediately put his hand into his bag and took out a small bottle of diluted Spirit Heart Flower petal solution.
In the eyes of Song Qiming and the others, Xia Ruofei only took out a small bottle from his bag.
Xia Ruofei opened the bottle and turned his head, "Auntie, please come over and help Song Wei up."
"Sure, sure!" Fang Liyun immediately responded.
She came forward and squatted on the ground. Then, she picked up Song Wei's upper body and let Song Wei lean on her legs. She used her hands to support Song Wei's back so that Song Wei was in a half-lying position with her head raised.
Xia Ruofei pinched Song Wei's cheeks. The smooth touch made Xia Ruofei's heart flutter. After he calmed himself down, he exerted some force, and the unconscious Song Wei unconsciously opened his cherry lips.
Xia Ruofei quickly put the bottle in his hand over and carefully fed Song Wei about half of the petal solution.
Then Xia Ruofei stood up and said, "Auntie, hold on for a while. Keep this position. Song Wei should wake up soon."
Xia Ruofei was mainly worried that Song Wei didn't have a swallowing reaction when he was unconscious. There was still some petal solution in his throat. If he were to lie down now, it would be easy for him to cough.
He was very confident in the efficacy of the petal solution. He believed that it wouldn't take long for Song Wei to wake up.
"Okay! Thank you, Doctor Xia, "Fang Liyun said.
Xia Ruofei smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Then he stood up and asked Song Qiming, "Secretary Song, how long has Song Wei been in this coma? How often? "
Song Qiming quickly said, "She first fainted two months ago. In general, the frequency is getting higher and higher …"
Speaking of this, Song Qiming couldn't help but frown. There was a trace of worry on his face as he continued, "In the first month, she fainted twice, but this month … including today, it's already the fourth time, and the last time she fainted was four days ago …"
Xia Ruofei nodded slightly and said, "It seems that it's getting worse."
Fang Liyun, who had been squatting next to him, also quickly asked, "Doctor Xia, do you have any way to treat Weiwei's condition?"
Xia Ruofei smiled slightly. When he was about to speak, Song Wei's eyelashes suddenly moved. Then he frowned slightly, sighed deeply, and slowly opened his eyes.
Fang Liyun's eyes were slightly red. She quickly cried, "Weiwei, Weiwei, you're awake! Did you know? You fainted again just now. You scared your mother to death … "
Song Wei gently shook her head. There was a trace of confusion and helplessness on her face.
Yesterday, she knew that her father had called a doctor for her. In the morning, she was resting in her room. When she heard her mother calling her at the door, she got up and walked out. She didn't expect that after just two steps, she would feel darkness in front of her and then suddenly lose consciousness.
If I'm not wrong, this is the fourth time I've fainted this month, right? Song Wei sighed secretly. She felt that she was slowly following in the footsteps of the male archaeologists. She didn't know when she would fall into the endless darkness and never wake up again.
So far, no treatment or examination had made any progress. What happened to the male archaeologists today was Song Wei's tomorrow.
Death wasn't scary. What was scary was the process of sliding step by step toward death. Especially when you knew what the problem was, but you couldn't stop the process at all. Every day, you felt like your life was counting down. This was the most terrifying situation.
Although Song Wei was a very independent girl, she still felt a deep sense of helplessness in this situation.
Although Song Qiming was also looking at his daughter with concern, he was still keenly aware of one thing: His daughter was in a coma for a much shorter period of time this time.
The first time Song Wei fainted, it lasted about five minutes. After that, the time she fainted grew longer and longer. Four days ago, it took her a full fifteen minutes to wake up.
Today, from the time they stopped at the door, to Fang Liyun's scream, to Xia Ruofei running upstairs for emergency treatment, to Song Wei waking up, the whole process took about four to five minutes. It was much shorter than last time.
Song Qiming immediately realized that this must have something to do with the drug Xia Ruofei fed Song Wei.
This ignited the fire of hope in Song Qiming. The drug was effective this time. Did it mean that Xia Ruofei had a way to cure Song Wei's poison?
Song Qiming looked at Xia Ruofei with burning eyes and asked, "Ruofei, after Wei Wei took your drug, the time she fainted was obviously shortened. You must have a way to get rid of the poison in her body, right?"
Hearing this, Fang Liyun immediately realized this point. She quickly said to Xia Ruofei, "Ruofei, you must save Wei Wei … You … Do you still have that drug?"
Xia Ruofei smiled and said, "Secretary Song, Auntie, I've done a preliminary examination. The poison in the patient's body is very hidden, but it's also very dangerous. It's really quite troublesome, but I already have a preliminary idea of treatment. I'll go back and think about it carefully. Then I'll give you the medicine after I'm done!"
Just now, the situation was urgent, so Xia Ruofei directly used the solution of the petal of the spirit flower. Only when the treatment was official could he take out the pills made by Xia Qing.
Otherwise, it would be too illogical for him to prepare the medicine directly without even seeing the patient.
"Okay, okay. Then I'll have to trouble you, Ruofei!" Song Qiming said quickly.
At this moment, Song Wei finally noticed Xia Ruofei. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help shooting out a curious gaze. So the doctor that her father mentioned yesterday was so young!
Xia Ruofei wasn't fond of luxurious clothes, and his dressing was also clean and comfortable. Today, he wore a simple t-shirt, jeans, and white canvas shoes. They weren't branded, and they didn't cost more than ¥1,000.
But after absorbing the petals of the spirit flower and taking the Body Tempering Soup and Spirit Nourishing Soup, his temperament had unknowingly become transcendent.
His refreshing short hair paired with a simple t-shirt, jeans, and white canvas shoes gave off a comfortable and intimate feeling.
Song Wei couldn't help taking a few more glances at Xia Ruofei. After all, even the National Healer yesterday couldn't do anything about the poison in her body. Yet, her father actually invited Xia Ruofei over today, which meant that Xia Ruofei must be really capable.
But since when did Huaxia have such a young TCM expert?
People who studied archaeology were always curious about everything. Thus, Song Wei was already curious about Xia Ruofei.
The poison in her body didn't show any signs when it flared up. She would be fine one moment and lose consciousness in the next. But when she woke up, she would be like an ordinary person. Even the most advanced equipment couldn't detect anything.
Song Wei tidied her clothes and walked over to Xia Ruofei with a smile. "Doctor Xia, thank you for saving me …"
Xia Ruofei was not as flattered as the average person when facing a beauty with a classic temperament, the little princess of a provincial official's family, nor was he nervous at all.
He only faintly smiled. "You're welcome. Actually, even if I didn't do anything, you would still wake up. It's just that it would take a little longer."
There was a trace of expectation in Song Wei's eyes. She looked at Xia Ruofei and asked, "Doctor Xia, do you really have a way to get rid of the poison in my body? I … I might lose consciousness at any time, and I might never wake up again. This kind of life is really too torturous … "
Xia Ruofei seriously said, "To be honest, I'm not absolutely confident. But I have a certain idea, so I can only say that I'll do my best …"
Song Qiming hurriedly said, "Ruofei, just do your best. Weiwei's condition is very complicated. Even many experts in 301 Hospital can't do anything about it. We've also tried a lot of methods in TCM, but none of them worked. So don't feel pressured."
Fang Liyun also said, "Yeah, Doctor Xia, no matter what the result is, we're very grateful to you!"
Xia Ruofei smiled and nodded. "Relax a little. Don't keep thinking about it. It'll help with your recovery."
Xia Ruofei's words were directed at Song Wei.
Song Wei nodded gently and said, "I know, thank you …"
She secretly sighed in her heart. This kind of pain of walking step by step towards death, this kind of helplessness of knowing that not far ahead of you is a bottomless abyss, but you can't help but keep moving forward. How could people who have never experienced it understand?
Song Wei didn't have much hope for Xia Ruofei. In fact, she had already experienced the process of going from anxiety to disappointment, to rekindled hope, and finally, to complete despair. Now, even she didn't dare to hope that her condition would improve.
Song Wei could only stay at home every day. In addition to watching movies and TV on the Internet, she kept in touch with her friends in the archeological team through social media. She kept updated on the situation of the two team members who had been poisoned.
Their conditions were also deteriorating rapidly. One of them had already fallen into a deep coma. According to the condition of the team member who had passed away first, this one would probably last for about a week at most.
In fact, in Song Qiming's family, Fang Liyun and Song Wei didn't have much confidence in Xia Ruofei. Song Qiming, on the other hand, always had a trace of hope for a miracle because of Master Song.
Xia Ruofei smiled and said, "Secretary Song, Aunt Fang, I'll leave this half bottle of medicine to you. Remember, only take it when the patient faints again."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Doctor Xia." Fang Liyun quickly took the small porcelain bottle and held it in her arms like a treasure.
Xia Ruofei said again, "Then I'll go back first. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to make the medicine in two or three days. I'll come back then."
Song Qiming quickly said, "Ah? Ruofei, it's almost time for dinner. Let's go after dinner! "
Fang Liyun immediately said, "Yes, yes! I've already asked Xiao Luo to prepare it. It's just a simple meal! "
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