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Chapter 158 Magical Fever

(ps: Tomorrow is the New Year. I wish you a happy New Year in advance! I also hope that in the new year, everyone will be healthy and all the best! Thank you for your continued support, and I wish you all good health in the coming year!)

I don’t know if I was not prepared or was interested in taking care of it. Han Ankang, a latecomer, enjoyed the treatment of a single room. Faced with this preferential treatment, Han Ankang felt a little surprised, but he did not refuse to live in it happily.

Everything is as good as you want, which is what Han Ankang learned during his trip. Although he is not a formal member of the medical team, he is also a latecomer recognized by the members. What's more, he believes that his role is no less than those experts.

In terms of medical skills, although Han Ankang knew the principle of endless learning, he also knew that no one in this medical team could have higher medical skills than him. That is the case, why not live in a single room?

Even if some people think he is too ignorant, then tomorrow's medical consultation will tell the medical team experts and members that he is qualified to live in a single room. It is not what others say, he has received special care from Han Hong.

After staying in a relatively simple town hotel, Han Ankang did not meditate and practice like before in the wild. Instead, he slept with a real peace of mind. Under the influence of the biological clock, he got up in the early morning.

After a brief wash, Han Ankang walked out of the hotel and looked at the early morning scenery of this small town in Xixi. But what he absorbed was the mobile tent used to consult the health center today.

Compared to yesterday when they slept in hotels, many local people who were far away from the town lived in these tents for a night. If he remembered correctly, it should have been raining heavily in the town last night.

Han Ankang, who felt a little guilty, quickly turned around and returned to the room, carried the medicine box and walked towards the tent area. From his mind, he had already discovered that several patients were in a bad condition.

When Han Ankang carried the medicine box to the tent area, he went straight to a tent that brought the child to seek medical treatment, and seemed to have not rested all night. He didn't care, so he went straight to the tent area. Will it be doubtful?

When he arrived outside the tent, he coughed a little. Soon a Tibetan Western man walked out of the tent with anxiety. When Han Ankang saw the other party coming out, he immediately smiled and said, "Hello, I am a doctor. I heard the cry of a child here before?"

What made Han Ankang a little helpless was that this Tibetan man seemed very excited. But Han Ankang could not understand much of his words, so he could only understand one of the words, and was relatively anxious about the word "save".

Faced with this situation, Han Ankang comforted: "My fellow villager, don't worry, I'll treat your child now. But can you find someone who speaks Chinese? This will help me treat your child!"

From the words of the Tibetan Western Han Dynasty, Han Ankang could see that the other party could understand his words. Sure enough, after hearing Han Ankang's words, the Tibetan Western Han Dynasty saluted and thanked him. He led Han Ankang into a slightly damp tent.

He spoke to the Tibetan woman who was holding the child, which made the woman who was also anxious and showed an extremely grateful look. The Tibetan man quickly walked out of the tent, as if he wanted to call someone who could understand Chinese to come over.

Putting the medicine box aside, Han Ankang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will cure your child!"

At this time, several more people walked into the tent. One of the middle-aged men saluted: "Hello doctor. Thank you for coming to see Kangba's children so early."

When Han Ankang heard that the person who came could speak Chinese, he said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry. We should have had a clinic overnight yesterday, but it turned out that everyone was in vain for a night. We should have apologized.

Because I got up early, I heard a child here, and the sound of crying was wrong, so I took the initiative to come and disturb him. His name is Kangba, right! Tell him, don’t worry, although the child’s problem is serious, I am still sure to cure it.”

Sure enough, as Han Ankang finished speaking these words, this man named Kangba awkwardly spoke two "thank you" Chinese, and a message Han Ankang couldn't understand.

Faced with this situation, the middle-aged man quickly said: "Doctor, Kangba said that his child was in poor health since childhood and always got sick and caught a cold. This time he originally wanted to come to the town and ask experts to help him see what the problem was.

Unexpectedly, the child was infected with a cold and had a constant high fever due to rain last night. At this time, no one from the health center went to work, so he could only wait anxiously. Fortunately, you are here, doctor!"

Listening to the middle-aged man's translation, Han Ankang, who had already taken the pulse for the child, nodded and said, "Yes, I took the pulse for the child before, and the child seemed to have a little congenital bad condition. It should be when he was having children and had been infected with the problem caused by wind and cold.

If I don’t make a mistake, the child’s mother will often feel pain in her stomach, right? This symptom should be something that only occurs after giving birth. Is it right?"

As Han Ankang said the diagnosis, Kangba immediately nodded happily and said another string of Tibetan language. After the middle-aged man translated, Han Ankang knew that his diagnosis was correct.

It is very dangerous to understand that children's high fever will not fade. Han Ankang said to the woman holding the child: "Don't worry, don't worry. Now give me the child, I will fade their high fever first.

I will do some acupuncture for you and your child later, and then I will prescribe a few doses of medicine. After you go back, you should drink it yourself as the doctor told you, and decoct it for the child to drink. I believe that in the future, the child's old problems should improve."

Although he didn't quite understand what acupuncture meant, the young woman still handed the thin child to Han Ankang. Han Ankang, who was sitting under the tent, carried the child on his back and placed it on his legs.

He lifted the child's clothes and began to massage carefully behind him. Just as many people who heard the news came to watch, the child, who had originally cried more than just hoarsely, soon stopped crying.

After a few minutes of massage, Han Ankang saw sweat flowing out from the child's back, and said, "Do you still have clean clothes? Change your child's clothes! His fever has subsided, and he should be able to have a good sleep now!"

When everyone in the tent was stunned when they heard Han Ankang's words, they felt that the fever had subsided too quickly. As a result, when the child was handed back to the woman's hand, the child really fell asleep and his forehead was no longer as hot as before.

Seeing the child's mother preparing to kneel down, Han Ankang reached out and said, "Okay, I dare not accept this gift. You can change your child's clothes first. In addition, to strengthen the child's warmth, it is best not to live in such a tent.

By the way, after changing the clothes for your child, I will give you acupuncture. Now you are still in the breastfeeding stage and your health is not good, which will also affect your child's health. As for the medicinal materials, when I prepare them at noon, you can just ask me to get them."

It was urgent to come out, and Han Ankang only brought a medicine box and did not take out the medicinal materials in his travel bag. If he wanted to make medicine, he would have to wait until all the medical teams got up.

Kangba, who was also worried about the child's condition, looked at the child who had fallen asleep and was still saying thank you. Judging from his appearance, Han Ankang also understood that it was not easy to support a child in Tibet, let alone a young man who had just become a father.

When the young couple changed their clothes for the sleeping child, everyone knew that this young doctor had excellent medical skills. At least they didn't see that someone would reduce the fever by so quickly and with such weird methods.

But then, Kangba, who took the child from his wife, and asked his wife, who was also young. After saluting Han Ankang, Han Ankang first took her pulse and found that he had a good diagnosis. The other party was indeed infected with cold during childbirth.

I told Kangba some taboos when urging the needle. It may be necessary to let Kangba's wife lift her legs up. In addition, Han Ankang, who knew what would happen later, also asked the middle-aged man to persuade the onlookers to get out of the tent.

When the little woman blushed and took off her shoes and socks, Han Ankang looked very serious and began to stitch the little woman's legs. Of course, her arms also began to stitch.

Not long after, Han Ankang massaged the little woman on the feet. Soon, the little woman's face turned redder. After a tremor, Han Ankang seemed calm and stopped the massage and put away the silver needle.

Because Han Ankang was right in Kangba's ear and introduced what would happen when he introduced the situation. This Tibetan man still understood that there was no taboo between men and women in front of the doctor, so he agreed readily.

After receiving the injection, Han Ankang said, "Okay, Kangba, after the medical team officially starts treatment, come to me, and I will prescribe a few pairs of adjusted Chinese medicine for your wife and children. You can just ask them to take as I told you.

After this treatment is over, I believe your child will no longer get sick as often as before. However, the child is not over one year old, and you should also use more snacks when taking care of him. Remember not to catch a cold anymore."

Kangba learned that his children and his wife would get better, so he naturally said happily: "Thank you!"

In response to this, Han Ankang lifted the medicine box and said, "Okay, you can accompany your wife and children in the tent! I will go to other tents to see other patients. Last night, there were many people who still suffered from cold like your child, and their condition could not be delayed."

When Kangba, who was holding the child, said a call with a flushed face. After the middle-aged man translated, Han Ankang smiled and said, "My surname is Han, and I will be the same as Han Hong, the leader of the rescue team!"

It turned out that Kangba was worried that he would not be able to find Han Ankang later, so he specifically asked Han Ankang about his name. He learned that Han Ankang and Han Hong had the same surname as Han Hong, and the people in Tibet also trusted Han Hong very much, so he naturally treated him differently.

Thanks from the couple, Han Ankang continued to carry the ancient medicine box and come to another tent of a commoner who is also in a fever state. Although this person with a fever is not a child, the problem cannot be delayed.

When I saw Han Ankang coming to the door, the people in the tent were undoubtedly very grateful. As Han Ankang appeared in the tent waiting area, the early morning of the town seemed to wake up earlier than before.
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