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Chapter 604 Basic exercises, don't be alarmed(1/2)

"Director Zhu, Director Qian, Dr. Lin, and Dr. Jin, are we still going?"

Coming out of Yue Shaojiang's clinic, Hong Shuangmin politely asked several experts on the inspection team.

"Aren't you going?"

Zhu Senqiang asked Qian Zhongfeng: "It's still a long time. We don't leave tomorrow, so it won't affect other doctors' consultations."

Qian Zhongfeng nodded: "Director Zhu is right, we are not in a hurry."

At this moment, Qian Zhongfeng and others had forgotten their original plan. They had forgotten that they had said last night that they would come here for a walk and then leave. It was quite cold.

Who cares now.

If they don't understand the situation here, Zhu Senqiang, Qian Zhongfeng and others will not be able to sleep after they go back.

"Then let's go to the reception room to have a rest and drink some tea first?"

Hong Shuangmin asked.

"Okay, let's go drink some tea, warm up and take a rest."

Zhu Senqiang nodded.

After going around several clinics, it didn't matter whether Jin Shijie was here or not.

"Then let's go drink tea first."

Hong Shuangmin led the way with a smile.

For Hong Shuangmin, it didn't matter.

Apart from Yun Heng, Yue Shaojiang is the ceiling. One more Jin Shijie is not much, and one less Jin Shijie is not much.

"By the way, why didn't you see Yun Heng?"

Ma Tiequan looked left and right as he walked.

Several clinics were almost gone. Although Jin Shijie's clinic was not entered, people could be seen from the door. Qin Dajiang was also passing by the duty room, but no one was seen inside.

"Going to make extra money."

Hong Shuangmin said with a smile.

"Flying diagnosis?"

Liang Wanming was stunned.

"Well, I went to the third hospital."

Hong Shuangmin nodded.

Everyone present is a doctor. Everyone knows about this kind of thing and does it. There is nothing that can't be said. It's just that on some occasions, it can't be done with too much fanfare.

"Let me go, is the Third Hospital now the back garden of your West Asia Hospital?"

Ma Tiequan opened his mouth.

The members of the inspection team who were following him were all shocked.

Went to the Third Hospital for a flying consultation?

If they remember correctly, the third hospital is a top three hospital, right?

Is there no one in the tertiary grade A hospital?

This is Chinese medicine, internal medicine, not surgery. Each has its own strengths and weaknesses, and some young people are good at certain procedures.

A tertiary hospital should at least have one or two powerful doctors.

These people have always heard about Yun Heng these days. Well, even if Yun Heng is powerful, more powerful than Yue Shaojiang, he is still young after all. How can he be higher than the chief physician of the Third Hospital?

This time, the inspection team has always been relatively young.

Compare two aspects, one is level and the other is potential.

What is potential? You are not very old, but you have a level that is beyond your age and have a lot of room for growth. This is called potential.

Just like Tian Zengming, who just graduated last year and showed such a level of performance, it surprised Qian Zhongfeng and others. At that time, more than one person was thinking of poaching people.

If age is not included, there are no restrictions. It would be the end of the world for the experts themselves. Ma Tiequan’s level is considered top-notch among this group of experts. When Director Ma ends, it will be no problem not to say that one will hit ten, but one will hit five.

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But that's not the case.

This time, the competition was between young doctors. The one with the highest professional title was deputy chief physician, and he had just received the title. Senior director, after so many years, was never too bad.

Now Yunheng went to the Third Hospital for a flying consultation?

"Ji Cao, don't be surprised!"

Hong Shuangmin said with a smile.

Ma Tiequan: "..."

Liang Wanming: "..."

Everyone: "......"

I'm fucking your sister, I'm still fucking your sister, don't be surprised.

"Doctor Yun often go to the Third Hospital?"

Lin Xuehai asked Hong Shuangmin.

“I do go there more often.”

Hong Shuangmin said with a smile: "The Third Hospital is close to our West Asia Hospital. Yun Heng has a good relationship with Director Feng there. We can go there to communicate if nothing happens."

"comminicate?"

Qian Zhongfeng's mouth twitched.

Is this called communication?

Who can be the head of a department, who is shameless?

If the opponent's level wasn't really high and he couldn't handle it himself, no one would be willing to hire foreign aid.

Recruiting foreign aid is actually a means for the hospital to increase its reputation and increase patient affiliation.

When a patient comes, your hospital can't handle it. When a patient comes, your hospital can't handle it. Gradually, the patient loses confidence in a certain hospital. In the future, he won't come back if he gets sick. If his relatives or friends are sick, they are advised not to go.

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This is how reputation is ruined, and this is how it is restored.

If foreign aid can be hired, the patient will be treated in his own hospital, and the disease will be cured and his reputation will spread.

For some small hospitals, it is a face-saving thing to be able to invite experts from large hospitals for consultation.

But the third hospital is a top three hospital.

...

In the Third Hospital, the inpatient department of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Feng Xingping, a deputy chief physician in the department, and Wang Jibo were accompanying Yunheng to diagnose and treat a patient in the special needs ward.

The patient is the father of deputy director Ji Yunguang.

The old man is over 70 years old. He had been in good health before. Some time ago, he suddenly started to cough and there was phlegm. He was treated at the Third Hospital for a while, on and off, for almost a month.

Today, he suddenly suffered from paralysis of his hands and feet, shortness of breath, unable to speak, a little fever, and sweating all over his body. Seeing this, Feng Xingping hurriedly called Yun Heng, who asked Yun Heng to come and save his life.

Yun Heng sat on the edge of the hospital bed and felt Ji Yunguang's father's pulse, which was very light.

After diagnosing the pulse, Yunheng looked at Ji Yunguang's father's tongue coating. The tongue coating was white and honest.

"Doctor Yun, how are you doing?"

After Yunheng checked his pulse, checked his tongue coating, and stood up, Ji Yunguang asked hurriedly.

At this moment, Ji Yunguang was already a little confused. As a doctor, he knew very well that his father's condition was very serious and critical.

"Shortness of breath and phlegm gushing out, causing sweating and yang qi to escape."

Yun Heng pondered for a moment, then said: "The situation is very urgent. First, mix ginger juice with boiled water to give the black cinnamon pill. At the same time, grind the evodia and add vinegar to stir-fry it. Apply it on the soles of both feet to slow down the vitality. If it works, continue to pour it.

Take it, suppress the phlegm first, if the phlegm does not come out, then continue taking the medicine."

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare it right away."

Ji Yunguang also knew Yun Heng's level, so he didn't dare to delay and nodded.

"Director Ji!"

Yunheng shouted to stop Ji Yunguang.

"Doctor Yun, please tell me."

Ji Yunguang said hurriedly.

"Director Ji, the yang energy is about to escape, and you know the situation well. I can only do my best." Yun Heng explained.

"Dr. Yun, I am a doctor myself, so I understand this."
To be continued...
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