Chapter 42 Crossing the River Dragon (4)

The three patients in this ward lived for the shortest time for two months. The patient's family often stayed here at night. Naturally, Han Bingjie's situation was clear. Han Bingjie often couldn't sleep at night when she had to cough every night. However, she took a dose of Chinese medicine last night and had a lot less coughing that night. After twelve o'clock in the evening, she almost never coughed again and slept until dawn. This phenomenon surprised them.

In the morning, they kept asking Chen Liguang about the medicine prescribed by the doctor in the hospital.

Chen Liguang couldn't figure out Wang Zhi's temperament, so he naturally didn't dare to reveal it randomly. He just said that he was a friend of his daughter. Although Chen Liguang was vague, some people naturally thought of Wang Zhi yesterday. When Wang Zhi took Han Bingjie's pulse, they were all watching from the side, and they had a conflict with others afterwards. This was even more vivid. As soon as Wang Zhi entered the door, they recognized Wang Zhi as the young man yesterday.

"Doctor Wang, show my dad that he has been suffering from bronchitis for several years." The middle-aged man begged.

"Okay, I'll take my pulse first." Wang Zhi smiled, walked forward, and started taking the pulse for the patient.

The patient is an old man about 65 years old. He looks dull and looks in a bad state, but he is very conscious.

"How about phlegm?" Wang Zhi asked the middle-aged man while taking his pulse. This was a regular Chinese medicine consultation.

"The cough is too much phlegm, and the phlegm is thin and white." said the middle-aged man hurriedly.

"Yeah!" Wang Zhi let go of the old man's wrist when he heard this, stood up and looked at the tongue coating.

"The moss is white and slippery, and the pulse is deep and fine." Wang Zhi frowned. This chronic bronchitis is the most common complication of the elderly. It is often several years, the most serious in winter and better in spring. This disease often takes slow effect and is not easy to cure.

"Doctor Wang, how about it?" Zhan Xuemin asked when he saw Wang Zhishuo.

"Does the patient have symptoms of cold limbs and weak waist and knees?" After thinking for a while, Wang Zhi ignored Zhan Xuemin and continued to ask.

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"Well, this is bronchial asthma in both lung and kidney deficiency." Wang Zhi concluded.

"It's okay. I'll prescribe a prescription and use the medicine well. I can be discharged from the hospital in a week. I will go back and continue to take care of it. The chances of recovery are high." Wang Zhi said with a smile.

The reason why he was stunned just now was to consider which disease was. Although it was all bronchial asthma, the types were different and the medication was different.

If the previous symptoms are not carefully asked, it is easy to misdiagnose asthma as phlegm and dampness blocking pulmonary asthma, which will cause symptoms of cold limbs and soft waist and knees.

After exploring it again, Wang Zhi walked to the side and prescribed a prescription, using cinnamon, rehmannia, yam, cornus officinalis, poria and other medicines, a total of sixteen Chinese medicines.

"Take the juice in water and take it twice in the morning and evening, and then take it again after a week." Wang Zhi smiled and reminded him.

"Thank you, Dr. Wang." The middle-aged man took the prescription and said hurriedly gratefully.

"You're welcome, I'm a doctor, and it's my responsibility to treat and save patients." Wang Zhi waved his hand and walked towards another hospital bed.

The patient in the third bed was a little girl about eight years old, and her symptoms were also coughing. Of course, the hospital arranged a ward for the patient according to the department. It is not uncommon for the ward to be in the same type of patient.

The little girl's name is Xu Zheng. It is said that she coughs when she catches a cold. She often had coughing problems before, but they were intermittent. This time it was strange. After two consecutive months of treatment, the cough could not be stopped. Although it was not as serious as Han Bingjie, it was not light. A child often kept coughing and his family was frightened.

"Doctor Wang, please give me." Xu Zheng's mother said earnestly when she saw Wang Zhi coming.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Wang Zhi comforted softly, then walked to the hospital bed and sat down.

Miss Xu Zheng is quite pretty. She has a pair of braids on her head and looks a little swollen on her face. When she sees Wang Zhi coming, her eyes look at Wang Zhi with a little timid look.

"Come on, don't be afraid, uncle take your pulse." Wang Zhi touched Xu Zheng's head, then said with a smile, and then he pulled Xu Zheng's arm.

"Wow!" Seeing Wang Zhi pulling his arm, Xu Zheng suddenly started crying, his hands were hidden behind him, and kept shouting: "I don't want an acupuncture, mom, I don't want an acupuncture."

Seeing Xu Zheng's monetization, Xu Zheng's mother hurried over and hugged Xu Zheng in her arms, comforted her softly: "Be good, uncle doesn't have an acupuncture, uncle is a good doctor. Look at the grandpa next door and the aunt over there who have no acupuncture."

"Really!" After hearing my mother's comfort, Xu Zheng stopped crying and asked with a sob.

"Really, you see, uncle doesn't have a needle on his hand, so why should he take it?" Wang Zhi also interfered.

"Doctor Wang, I'm sorry, Xiao Zheng was afraid of being pricked by the needle. Now he always cries and makes a fuss every day when he lifts the drip bottle." Xu Zheng's mother comforted Xu Zheng, and then said to Wang Zhi, and pulled Xu Zheng's arm up.

"Hiss!" Seeing Xu Zheng's arm, Wang Zhi couldn't help but take a breath, and the nameless fire in his heart suddenly emerged. This is not the child's arm.

An eight-year-old child has how thick his arms are, and his thin arms are densely filled with needle holes. No matter who sees them, he will feel distressed.

"Director Zhan, please take all the cases and reports of the child. I'll take a look first and calm the child for a while, so that I can't keep my pulse in a correct way." Wang Zhi said calmly, holding back the anger in his heart.

"Wait a minute, I'll let you go wherever you want to go." Zhan Xuemin didn't doubt him. He didn't see the child's arm just now. He hurriedly said, and then called the doctor to ask him to get the medical record.

After a while, the doctor brought in a thick stack of medical records. Wang Zhi reached out to take it and felt even more angry. The cases and various test orders that have been hospitalized in the past two months weigh more than three pounds. What is this concept?

"Director Zhan, is this the treatment method for your hospital?" Wang Zhi could no longer sit still, and instantly stood up from the chair, pulled Xiao Xuzheng's arm, looked at Zhan Xuemin and asked coldly, "Doctor is kind-hearted, as a doctor, the patient's reborn parents, how can Xiao Xuzheng take such a move? No wonder Xiao Xuzheng's reaction just now was so intense.

"Wang Zhi, I will definitely go down to investigate this matter." Zhan Xuemin was following Wang Zhi and watching Wang Zhi's treatment. He also instantly saw Xiao Xuzheng's arm. He looked at the medical records and test sheets that the doctor had just brought to him by Wang Zhi, and said hurriedly.

"Director Zhan, everyone is a doctor. This is a hospital, not a execution ground. If you are in a dilemma, I don't mind helping you manage it." Wang Zhi looked at Zhan Xuemin and said in a deep voice. He could see that Zhan Xuemin was a little regretful, and he regretted asking him to treat the patients in these two beds. If he hadn't been a little enthusiastic, Wang Zhi wouldn't have known about this.

Yes, Zhan Xuemin regretted it a little. Although he is the vice president of the Dongping District Affiliated Hospital, he is only the vice president. You should know that he is not the only vice president of the hospital. In addition to the executive vice president, there are two other directors. The relationship between the hospital is complicated and he does not have the ability to investigate it. However, he knows Wang Zhi's energy. This young man can communicate with the high officials in Kyoto, and even has a close relationship with Xie Guoqiang. Xie Guoqiang's influence in the Chinese medical community is definitely not as simple as saying. If Wang Zhi takes advantage of this incident, the entire Dongping District Affiliated Hospital will change.

Things like this are big, big, small, small, just look at what they say, of course, who is pursuing it. Such dense needle holes are still scary, let alone children, this time he inadvertently caused disasters to the Dongping District Affiliated Hospital.

Of course, while regretting it, Zhan Xuemin couldn't help but get angry and kept scolding the department director for being so unfair. There are many such situations in the hospital. Of course, it is not only this hospital, but other hospitals cannot avoid it, but this is too shocking.

"Doctor Wang, I'm sorry for this incident. Don't worry, even if I don't become this dean, I can't pretend that this incident has not happened." Zhan Xuemin said in a deep voice. He could see that Wang Zhi didn't plan to let go of this incident. Well, a young man has such kindness and courage. Is it better to say that he is not as good as a young man?

"Forget it, let me handle this matter. I know you have difficulties." Seeing Zhan Xuemin say such words, Wang Zhi was also relieved and sighed. He had just had a little affection for Zhan Xuemin. He was really afraid that there would be the shadow of Zhan Xuemin in the middle. If that was the case, it would be really disappointing. Since Zhan Xuemin could say such words as the dean was not aware of this, it was obvious that he was unaware of it. At least he felt a little comforted in his heart. There were still good doctors in this world...

"Doctor Wang?" Xu Zheng's mother also felt something was wrong with this matter at this time, and looked at Wang Zhi in confusion and asked.

"Haha, Xiao Xuzheng was stabbed like this, naturally he couldn't just let it go. This doctor was too unscrupulous and had to pay the price." Wang Zhi said with a smile.

"You mean there is something wrong with the doctor's treatment?" Xu Zheng's mother was not stupid, and she understood a little at this time.

"I don't know if there is any problem with the treatment, but there must be many drugs that are not related to the condition." Wang Zhi pointed to the thick stack of medical records and reports on the side and said that he had worked as a doctor and had worked in the hospital. If it was normal, not to mention two months, there would be so many medical records and test reports in a year. A small cough is not a terminal illness.

"Old Zhan, what's going on?" Wang Zhizheng and Xu Zheng's mother were talking to him. Three or four doctors in white coats came outside. As soon as one of the doctors in the lead asked Zhan Xuemin, he saw something was wrong and hurriedly notified another vice president, department director and the attending doctor of these patients.

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