Chapter 28 Xiong Yao (please collect and read)

Author: Jiangdi Youbai

Chapter 28 Xiong Yao (please collect and read)

Wu Xie opened the lunch box. The dishes inside were exquisite and rich, including fried pork with beans, two braised pork ribs, a fried egg, fried cabbage and shredded potatoes.

The dishes were mixed together and separated from the rice. The chopsticks were brought by the family. Wu Xie shook the chopsticks first and asked: "Why do cancer patients still have trouble with Dr. Xiong?"

Xiong Yao is an old Chinese medicine doctor in the town who is very good at treating bruises and bruises that do not break the skin. He is very famous in a radius of dozens of miles.

There are currently no patients with fractures or joint dislocations in the town hospital, but most of them go to his Chinese medicine clinic!

Just like Lin Hua, who was semi-paralyzed after a stroke due to high blood pressure, he is currently undergoing rehabilitation at the traditional Chinese medicine clinic of Xiong Yao, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, but the effect is not expected to be very good.

Wu Xie himself has a master's degree in orthopedics. Although he did not have much knowledge before, it is not mysterious whether joint dislocation can be reduced manually.

There are also different types of joint dislocation. Some types are indications for manual reduction, but some are contraindications.

It would be understandable if Xiong Yao made a mistake when assessing the indications for hand repositioning, which delayed his condition and made his family unhappy.

Why is cancer involved?

Xiang Mei rested her right elbow on the desk in the office, stared at Wu Xie while eating, and said: "That's Peng Fang from Pengjiazhai. The year before last, she was diagnosed with breast cancer at the Prefecture People's Hospital and underwent surgery.

Chemotherapy.”

"Maybe I thought it was too expensive, so I went to Dr. Xiong, and it seemed that I was left with Dr. Xiong. He can treat bruises, but not cancer."

"It was difficult to cure in the first place. After taking Chinese medicine for a while, it relapsed like this. It seemed to be gone in March this year..."

"Who knows what was said between Peng Fang and Dr. Xiong. I guess there will be a lawsuit in the future. Don't be brave." After Xiang Mei finished speaking, he explained carefully.

"I definitely won't, don't worry, Mom." Wu Xie quickly expressed his stance.

I feel a little bitter in my heart. At Wu Xie's current level, his understanding of cancer must be very shallow, but he also knows that breast cancer and thyroid cancer are the two malignant tumors with the best treatment effects and prognosis in the current cancer field.

If surgery, radiotherapy and chemotherapy are performed regularly and promptly, the postoperative survival rate is still very impressive.

Wu Xie didn't dare to comment on whether traditional Chinese medicine could cure cancer, because Wu Xie didn't understand it at all, but Wu Xie himself would definitely not get started with this thing.

Definitely not in the past ten years!

"Then what happened to the patient with joint dislocation? What kind of surgery did he have? Mom, do you know?" Wu Xie was also curious, so he asked.

There are not many Bai Xiaosheng in the town, but Xiang Mei is definitely one of the Bai Xiaosheng, and she has a wide range of eyes and ears.

"I can't tell you what it's called specifically. Anyway, I heard it's a sleeve and a suture. Anyway, it's the kind of surgery that needs to be done. After it was done, it's pretty good now!"

"But Dr. Xiong said before that if you fall down like this, you can pack it with Chinese medicine. It seems that Zhu Fagen went to Dr. Xiong and packed more than 6,000 yuan worth of medicine. It didn't work!"

"The final operation cost more than 10,000 yuan." Xiang Mei couldn't explain clearly, but he knew the context of the incident.

Wu Xie probably understood.

Although he did not leave a particularly profound opinion on sports medicine, he also knew that rotator cuff injury is the most common disease in sports medicine.

Rotator cuff injury is an objective organic injury. If you want to repair it by yourself or treat it conservatively, the final destination can only be shoulder joint osteoarthritis, and surgical intervention is necessary.

It is one of the absolute indications for surgery in sports medicine.

"This should be a rotator cuff injury that requires surgery. How to perform conservative treatment? At least from our clinical point of view, we believe that conservative treatment will delay the condition."

"But I don't know what Chinese medicine thinks."

"Such a disease is not easy to see here, and it requires MRI to diagnose it. Mom, don't worry, I will definitely not touch this." Wu Xie said seriously.

"What I want to do is something else."

This was Wu Xie's plan. During this period, after Jin Ping was discharged from hospital, the beds in charge of Wu Xie and the beds in charge of his duties were all empty of patients, and there were only four inpatients in the department.

This reduces the amount of knowledge point gain.

It will definitely be detrimental to your own development.

However, during the recent period, Wu Xie still checked some information, not sci-fi documents and the like, but mainly the general needs and voice surveys of the current inpatients in Huaguo Town Hospital.

For residents in villages and towns, there are two main reasons why they choose to seek medical treatment in towns.

One is convenience and the other is cheap.

The most important thing is actually convenience.

Shazhen, currently, the most difficult thing to treat in the hospital is joint dislocation or bruises.

The position of Shazhen Health Center is to treat basic diseases. Dr. Xiong Yao has done an excellent job in this aspect. Even if Wu Xie himself can do better in this aspect, he will only take away the patients from Xiong Yao.

It cannot improve the service scope of Sha Town's "medical system" and the types of diseases it can treat.

Wu Xie deliberately studied this. In fact, there was cross competition with Xiong Yao's medical technology, which was not very cost-effective.

After all, Xiong's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic is not far from the hospital. For those who want to see a doctor, it is just a matter of walking a few steps.

What is more important is to develop treatments for new diseases, reaching the level of county hospitals, and making it more convenient for people in villages and towns. This is the right way!

Moreover, even if all the patients with bruises and joint dislocations were admitted to the Shazhen Health Center, it would still not be able to support the number of in-hospital beds in the health center, making it difficult for the Xiong's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic to continue.

This is killing the chicken to lay eggs, which is not conducive to improving the overall level.

This is Wu Xie's idea.

Of course, Xiong Yao is well-known for his injuries, he is a living sign, and he gives Wu Xie some ideas.

If you want to increase the number of patients in the department, you must develop your own characteristics and reputation.

Wu Xie, whose mental age is only 'twenty years old', has experienced ups and downs and was at a loss, so he thought carefully about it!

Xiang Mei smiled, Wu Xie rarely told lies, so he felt relieved: "Then what do you want to do?"

"There aren't many patients in your department, so you basically don't have much money, right?"

"How about, your dad and I can help you find a new relationship, and you go to work in the county hospital?" Xiang Mei suggested in a low voice.

Wu Xie quickly shook his head and refused: "Mom, you and dad don't have to worry about it. Although you don't have much money, you won't starve to death."

"I guess I will deal with infections. Our Xuanxian People's Hospital and the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine do not have specialized infection departments, and there are many infected patients in our town. If I can do a good job in this area."

"We will be able to have more patients here in the future."

Xiang Mei's face condensed slightly, and her tone was slightly disgusting: "The infection smells very bad, and it doesn't sound clean, and I also heard that those who cause infection wash their feet and hands."

Xiang Mei heard that when Wu Xie was in charge of Qin Dahe and Jin Ping, he washed their feet every day. This made Xiang Mei feel bad that her son was washing the feet of others.

"Who said that?" Wu Xie's voice was slightly sharp.

"This is feudal thinking!"

"No one knows how or what kind of disease they will get, so why are there such prejudices?"

"According to what you say, aren't all midwives working in the obstetrics and gynecology department?" Wu Xie joked with Xiang Mei, and smiled as he picked up a piece of meat and fed it to Xiang Mei.

"Mom, thank you for your hard work. Let's eat some meat."

"I will not eat."

"It's up to you. Doctors really can't follow traditional ideas. Otherwise, when you are studying, you are still studying the dissection of dead people. Isn't this dismemberment..." Xiang Mei shook his head, feeling a little funny.

Xiang Mei finally took the lunch box back and did not let Wu Xie take it home from get off work the next day.

Just as Xiang Mei left, a little old man walked into the department. He was about sixty years old, thin, with a long beard, and wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

There is a wound on the tiger's mouth of the left hand, wrapped in a strip of blue and white patterned cloth, with blood stains...

It was the Dr. Xiong Yao whom Mei had been told about before.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you..." Upon seeing this, Wu Xie hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
Chapter completed!