Su Yun was also frightened.
How did she collapse after three rounds … Was it a cerebral infarction or cerebral hemorrhage? Either that or a heart attack!
Zheng Ren was already prepared. At this time, Auntie Chen's System panel was bright red. Other than some middle-aged people's problems, there was a new diagnosis — Datura poisoning.
Without time to think, Zheng Ren stood up and walked to Auntie Chen's side. He laid her flat and tilted her head to the side to prevent excessive oral secretions from causing sudden death.
"Auntie Chen!" Zheng Ren shouted.
Auntie Chen could still barely speak, but her hands and feet were not working well.
"What … happened … to me …"
Her voice was hoarse, and her hands and feet began to move restlessly.
"Yanran, call 120!" Zheng Ren shouted as he began to examine her body.
Her throat was dry, her face was flushed, her voice was hoarse, her skin was dry, her pupils had begun to dilate, she had difficulty swallowing, and her heart rate was tachycardia.
"Cerebral infarction?" Su Yun asked.
"No, Datura poisoning," Zheng Ren said.
"…" Su Yun was shocked.
"Yanran, tell …" Zheng Ren had just spoken when he saw that Chu Yanran had already hung up.
It was useless to say it. The first-aid center would not tell the hospital the judgment of the 'family'.
Zheng Ren called Chu Yanran and Su Yun to watch Auntie Chen and not let anything else happen. He stood up and took out his phone to call Chief Wang.
"Chief Wang, it's Zheng Ren.
"Yes, you're back. We met a patient with Datura poisoning here. Does the department not have neostigmine?
"Go borrow it! If not, use pilocarpine to antagonize it.
"Don't panic when the patient is sent back. While taking the medicine, use a gastric tube to lavish the stomach. The patient is restless. Be careful not to hurt her.
"Fluid replacement and diuresis. If the patient is very restless, it doesn't matter if you lavish the stomach or not. It depends on the situation. This thing absorbs quickly. I'm afraid it won't be able to wash out anything. If there's nothing else, go and prepare. "
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.
With a professional doctor on the side, they waited for the first-aid ambulance to arrive.
The doctor who came out of the first-aid ambulance was stunned when he entered the room.
"Chief Zheng, you're back?"
"Yes, hurry up and send the patient back," Zheng Ren said. "Turn on the alarm when you get in the car. the faster, the better."
"Yes!" The first-aid doctor nodded repeatedly.
Chief Zheng had become a legend in Sea City General Hospital.
Especially from Chief Wang, who was almost omnipotent, they often learned about Chief Zheng's achievements in Imperial Capital. Subconsciously, everyone's understanding of Zheng Ren had already reached the level of worship.
He carried Auntie Chen onto the stretcher but did not follow her back.
Datura poisoning was also a type of food poisoning, but it was relatively rare. He had already told Chief Wang about the treatment method. There was nothing Zheng Ren could do if he followed him back. There was no need at all.
After Auntie Chen was carried away, the house became quiet.
Chu Yanran's mother and another mahjong friend followed him to the hospital, leaving the owner of the house staring blankly at Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren picked up Auntie Chen's cup, sniffed it, and handed it to Su Yun.
"Smell it. I told you it smelled weird when I entered the house."
Su Yun sniffed and asked doubtfully, "Boss, did Hei Zi inherit your genes?"
"Don't talk nonsense. This is the smell of mandala," Zheng Ren said.
"Doctor, what is Datura?" the auntie asked.
"Er … we don't see much here. A little further south, you can find it everywhere, "Zheng Ren said.
"Is it the kind of poison that Liang Yusheng wrote about?" Su Yun asked.
"Yes, something like that," Zheng Ren said. "Every part of the mandala plant can be used as medicine. It has cough and analgesic effects. It can be used to treat arthritis and joint pain. For example, rheumatism, rheumatoid disease, and so on. "
"Auntie, does Auntie Chen have rheumatism?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Ah? Yes! " The auntie was dumbfounded. When she heard about rheumatism, she nodded repeatedly. "Yesterday, I accompanied her to see a miracle doctor. He said it was a prescription that specialized in treating rheumatism and had been passed down for 18 generations. One prescription will definitely be good. He said he has cured countless people. "
"…" Zheng Ren felt a wave of disgust.
Another miracle doctor with a prescription that had been passed down for 18 generations. What was the Northeast like in the past? It was the barren land of the far north!
Zheng Ren could reluctantly believe that there was an old Chinese medicine doctor in the South. Not to mention others, just Master Yan's use of traditional Chinese medicine to regulate his blood sugar was a good example.
But the Northeast … Hehe.
If he had such a prescription, he would not have to leave his hometown and come to the black land to make a living.
"I got some medicine. It's not medicine but some kind of fruit. I've never seen it before," the auntie said. "A dozen of them. They cost more than 1,300 yuan. He said one at a time to boil water and drink it. The miracle doctor said it'll be cured in half a month. If it's not good, he'll destroy his family's reputation. "
"Where is Auntie Chen's house?" Zheng Ren asked. "Can you inform Auntie Chen's family and take a look at the water she boiled with mandala?"
"Yes."
The auntie was very straightforward. She asked the three of them to help look after the house and ran out.
"She really dares to drink anything." Su Yun sighed. "I was scared to death just now. I thought the old lady would have a heart attack after drinking 18 arhats."
"Can't you be more gentle? It's such a big mahjong game. You took it seriously," Zheng Ren said.
"Playing mahjong isn't about winning money. It's about watching the other three families' expressions after I win." Su Yun chuckled. "Boss, there was a Chinese New Year when I played mahjong at home and a relative I didn't like was there. I played mahjong in the Northeast, and I hit twelve chests in a row. Their faces were all black. "
"If you have time, you should read." Zheng Ren did not think much of it.
"Chief Zheng, what's mandala? Why don't I know about it? "Chu Yanran asked.
"Mandala is not called that here. It's a scientific name. There are many nicknames, such as dog walnut, big morning glory, wild castor, gastrodia flower, mountain eggplant, intoxicating flower, maple eggplant, golden flower, and so on.
It's a plant in the nightshade family. There are 20 species.
Most of the rest grow in fields, roadsides, ditches, and riverbanks. "
"Are they poisoned by alkaloids such as hyoscyamine, scopolamine, and atropine?" Su Yun asked.
"Yes."
"Boss, how could you tell when you entered the house? Come, teach me. "Su Yun was a little unconvinced.
"Auntie Chen's feet were shaking, her hands were unstable, and the corners of her mouth were twitching. Although it's not very obvious, there's definitely a problem if you look closely. "
"You knew it was the mandala poisoning?"
"I didn't know. I just suspected it." Zheng Ren smiled. "But I can tell from her symptoms and the smell of the water in the glass."
As she spoke, the auntie ran back.
She was holding a transparent glass electric kettle in her hand.
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