The car sped along!
Chen Cang also felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
"Dr. Chen, the patient's temperature is now 39 degrees Celsius!"
Fever!
Chen Cang immediately furrowed his brow.
Inflammation?
Or infection?
That was the question.
No, perhaps both were issues!
At this point, the patient began to vomit again.
Large amounts of undigested contents poured out, mixed with blood.
Xiao Ke reacted quickly, catching it all with a bag promptly.
The sour, rotten smell permeated the small space; yet Xiao Ke, who was closest, showed no change in expression.
It seemed that this was just part of her job.
Chen Cang picked up his stethoscope and listened to the abdomen, finding that the bowel sounds had disappeared; tapping lightly, he discovered a problem!
The liver dullness boundary had disappeared?
Chen Cang furrowed his brow again!
A serious issue came to mind!
With that thought, he quickly performed percussion on Luns's stomach.
