"What's wrong with Brother Peng?" Seeing Li Zhipeng's face change drastically, Tang Xiaochuan asked with concern.

"My son was sent to the hospital. Xiaochuan, I know that you have excellent medical skills. You must save my son!" Li Zhipeng didn't have time to explain to Tang Xiaochuan now, so he grabbed Tang Xiaochuan's hand and walked out.

"Brother Peng, there are doctors in the hospital, you don't have to worry too much." Tang Xiaochuan comforted.

"The doctor has a bad job. My son has been sent to the hospital for more than two hours. Those bullshit doctors still haven't diagnosed my son's illness. And the phone just said on the phone that my son is almost out of reach." Li Zhipeng's voice was crying.

If the doctor had a solution, he would not have been unable to diagnose his son's condition for two hours.

"Xiaochuan, I know you have excellent medical skills and are a strange person. You must save my son." Li Zhipeng, who was sitting in the car and holding the steering wheel, trembling with his hands.

"Brother Peng, don't worry, let's go over and talk first." Tang Xiaochuan saw Li Zhipeng like this, and then talked about Li Zhipeng first. As for Li Zhipeng's son's illness.

Tang Xiaochuan dared not assert that he had not seen Li Zhipeng's son, and Tang Xiaochuan dared not say whether he could save his son.

"Xiaochuan, my son must not have something to do. He is the only seed of our old Li family." Li Zhipeng said anxiously while driving the car.

Apart from his parents, his son is the most important thing to him.

If something happens to his son, Li Zhipeng really doesn't know what to do.

The car was driving very fast, and almost hit someone several times, and there were many red lights. Li Zhipeng would care about these things at this time.

Tang Xiaochuan was terrified. He felt like he was in the death speed, and he almost overturned several times.

After finally coming to the hospital, Li Zhipeng took Tang Xiaochuan to the NICU.

Many people were surrounded by the neonatal intensive care unit. Their faces were haggard and their lips were chapped. There were about sixty or seventy people. Tang Xiaochuan was shocked when he saw it: "It seems that there should be many sick babies."

In the car, Tang Xiaochuan learned that Li Zhipeng's son was only over one year old. Such a young child has low immunity and is normal to get sick. Most of them are common diseases in life.

However, when Tang Xiaochuan saw so many people gathered in the NICU, he felt that things were not that simple.

"Mom, how is Xiaohui?" Li Zhipeng shouted when he saw a group of people surrounding the NICU.

"Xiaopeng, Xiaohui is still in a coma, and the doctor cannot detect any disease." A middle-aged woman's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of panic.

There was a beautiful woman beside her. Her eyes were red. When she saw Li Zhipeng, she cried and said, "Zhipeng, our son..."

"Xiaopeng, Xiaohui shouldn't have anything to do." A middle-aged man was quite imposing. Although his face was calm, his eyes could not hide his anxiety.

Behind this man, there were men and women wearing fashionable clothes and suits and ties standing. It can be seen that everyone is very imposing.

"What's going on with Dad?" Li Zhipeng asked.

"This morning, Xiaohui suddenly vomited and had diarrhea. When we were sent to the hospital, Xiaohui was already severely dehydrated. Not only Xiaohui is like this, but more than 30 children have the same symptoms today." The middle-aged man had deep concerns in his eyes.

He is not only the head of a county, but also Xiaohui's grandfather.

If these more than 30 children were not treated, his career path had come to an end. The most important thing was that his grandson must not have any trouble.

He doesn't really care about fame and fortune. Now for him, the most important thing is that his grandson Xiaohui must not have something to do!

"What's the disease?"

"The doctor has not been diagnosed yet." Li Zhipeng's father shook his head.

"What? Xiaochuan, hurry up and take a look at my son, hurry up and help me see. Please save my son." Li Zhipeng grabbed Tang Xiaochuan's hand and was about to break into the NICU.

"Who are you? No one is allowed to enter the newborn retrieval and warding room." Li Zhipeng pulled Tang Xiaochuan into it, and someone immediately stopped them.

"Xiaopeng, what are you doing? You can't save it here. There are also cities and provinces. If it really doesn't work, let's go to the capital." Li Zhipeng's father saw his son pulling a stranger inside and immediately stopped him.

"You can't go in here." The doctor guarding outside the door stood in front of Li Zhipeng and Tang Xiaochuan.

"You can't go in, you can't go in, what if you cause my child to die."

"That's right, that's right, don't let them in."

The people around here immediately stopped Li Zhipeng, and their children were also inside. Their children's symptoms were almost exactly the same as Li Zhipeng's son's symptoms.

"My brother is a miracle doctor. You have no choice, he has a way." Li Zhipeng glared at his eyes and immediately pushed the doctor who blocked him aside.

"Xiaopeng cannot do anything randomly." Li Zhipeng's father said.

"Dad, I will explain this to you in the future. Xiaochuan, let's go in." Li Zhipeng was ruthless. No one could stop him. He led Tang Xiaochuan into the NICU.

More than thirty children have the same symptom. Tang Xiaochuan must take this matter seriously. If it is cured, it will naturally be a great good deed.

If it is not cured, Tang Xiaochuan may be charged with a huge crime.

If these more than 30 children died without treatment, this huge blame would probably fall on Tang Xiaochuan.

At first glance, thirty-three unconscious children were lying on the hospital bed, with their arms hanging from the drip.

"Severe dehydration is broken." Tang Xiaochuan glanced and felt a slump in his heart. The symptoms of these children were severely dehydrated. Over time, they might be in danger of life.

Tang Xiaochuan touched Li Zhipeng's son's wrist and took his pulse for his son. In a few seconds, Tang Xiaochuan opened his eyes and showed a look of confusion in his eyes.

Tang Xiaochuan came to the other children and took the pulse of these children. After more than ten seconds or a few minutes, Tang Xiaochuan had already had a result in his heart the symptoms of these children.

"Brother Peng, this is cholera." Tang Xiaochuan said.

boom!!!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

"Young people, do you know what cholera is? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. If this spreads, it will cause social panic?" Several doctors immediately refuted.

"Nonsense, come out quickly. You can't delay the treatment of these children because of you." An old Chinese doctor in the grade was very angry.

In his opinion, Tang Xiaochuan simply didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.
Chapter completed!