It was only after Zhang Yan studied medicine that he realized that this was a kind of rhetoric.

The meaning is: This person is hopeless, go home, eat and drink while you still have breath, so that you can go on the road.

In the view of Tan Hansheng, the patient he encountered at Union Hospital is hopeless. Instead of suffering in the hospital, it is better to go home, stay with his family, eat and drink, and die at home than in the hospital.

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However, due to the identity of the patient, there is no way to say this.

We can only try our best to save him.

Give the patient a painkiller injection and some fluids to make the patient feel a little more comfortable.

During the ward rounds, when he encountered patients with liver and gallbladder diseases, Zhang Yancai went forward to check their pulse, inquire about the condition, and then continue to take Chinese patent medicines or adjust their medication according to the situation.

Finally, we arrived at the ward of the patient with advanced gastric cancer.

This is a senior cadre ward, a single room.

Being able to live in a single room in Xiehe is definitely not of a low standard.

Xiehe's senior cadre ward is a real senior cadre ward. Ordinary department-level cadres cannot live in such a single room.

After all, Union Hospital has a history of more than 30 years. The original tall and luxurious hospital now looks very inconspicuous and the space has become very tight.

In the senior cadre ward, Zhang Yan saw the patient. At this time, the patient was already skinny and had a hanging bottle hanging on him. He looked in very bad condition.

There are a lot of fruits, canned food, and malted milk on the table in the ward.

They should all be given to patients.

Unfortunately, the patient cannot eat anything for the time being.

There were also two women, who were obviously family members, standing beside the bed to attend to the old man. When they saw the doctor coming in, they quickly stood up to say hello.

"Director Qin, you are here! My dad..."

"Director Su, let me introduce to you. This is Director Zhang of Red Star Hospital. Director Zhang is very accomplished in traditional Chinese medicine. Director Lu, an expert in Haizili, all praised Director Zhang's medical skills.

I specially asked Dean Zhang to come over and consult Mr. Su." Tan Hansheng turned aside, let Zhang Yan out, and introduced him.

"Red Star Hospital, Director Zhang?" Director Su frowned and thought, as if he had never heard of the name Red Star Hospital.

Although he had some doubts that young Zhang Yan's medical skills were really as good as Tan Hansheng said, his good qualities still made Director Su show a gentle smile, "Dean Zhang, please excuse me!"

"No trouble! Let me take the old man's pulse first!" Zhang Yan said with a gentle smile.

"Okay! Please!" Director Su stepped aside, allowing Zhang Yan to step forward and take his pulse.

Zhang Yan stepped forward, first pulled out the infusion needle, put it aside, and then started taking the pulse.

Normally, the left hand is for the heart, liver, and kidneys, and the right hand is for the lungs, spleen, and kidneys, and they correspond to the three positions of Cun Guan Chi respectively.

Although the patient is diagnosed with late-stage gastric cancer according to Western medicine, according to traditional Chinese medicine, the root cause of the disease is not necessarily in the stomach.

Zhang Yan needs both his left and right hands to take pulses in order to better identify the syndrome.

After all, this is to snatch patients from the Union Medical College Hospital, and you must show your utmost skill.

Zhang Yan closed his eyes and felt the pulse carefully. After taking the pulse on his left hand, he turned to the other side of the bed and took the pulse on his right hand.

After taking the pulse, he looked at the patient's eyes and tongue.

After the inspection, Zhang Yan basically had an idea.

The group of people left the ward and came to the nurse's station outside.

“The old man’s spleen deficiency damaged the stomach qi, and the Ying and Wei were not harmonious, which also caused stomach deficiency and coldness.

If the spleen is deficient, the clear qi cannot rise, if the stomach is deficient and the turbid qi cannot fall, the yin and yang are out of harmony, and the earthy qi is out of balance, which in turn damages the liver." After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he looked at the confused family members, Qin Hansheng and other doctors.

He smiled and started to say: "In Western medicine terms, although the old man's disease is gastric cancer, the root cause is in the spleen. Because treatment was not timely, the tumor cells have now spread to the liver and other parts of the body."

Only then did everyone understand what Zhang Yan had just said.

Compared to Director Su, Tan Hansheng and He Guangsheng were really stunned by Zhang Yan. They all knew that Zhang Yan did not look at the cases or X-rays.

Just by taking the pulse, you can know that cancer cells have spread to the liver.

For the first time, Tan Hansheng lamented that Chinese medicine really has something to offer.

"Director Qin, Director Su, I suggest that Mr. Su be transferred to our Red Star Hospital, so that Mr. Su can be treated better.

The main thing is that I have to give lectures to students every morning and afternoon, so I really can't spare the time to come over and treat Mr. Su every day."

"Dean Zhang, can my father's disease be cured?" Director Su keenly grasped the key point.

"I dare not say that Mr. Su will be cured. Director Su also knows that Mr. Su has advanced gastric cancer, and the cancer cells have spread to other organs in the body.

I can only promise that through acupuncture and decoction treatment, Mr. Su will be able to resume eating, move around, and slowly become able to take care of himself. He can move around a little and do Tai Chi and so on." Zhang Yan said his treatment very conservatively.

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However, in the ears of Director Su and others, it was like thunder on a clear day.

They don't even dare to think about going out to the fields, eating, taking care of themselves, and practicing Tai Chi.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man suffered too much when he was young, the children didn't want their old father to leave like this, so they insisted on treatment.

The purpose of treatment is to relieve pain and make walking easier.

Now, Zhang Yan told them that they can resume eating, take care of themselves, and even practice Tai Chi.

If it hadn't been for the introduction by Tan Hansheng, they would have thought they had met a liar.

"Dean Zhang, can my dad really resume eating?" Director Su grabbed Zhang Yan's hand and asked excitedly.

"Yes! There is no such disease as cancer in Chinese medicine. The so-called cancer, in the view of Chinese medicine, is nothing more than three symptoms of 'deficiency', 'stasis' and 'toxicity'.

I can use moxibustion to replenish the deficiency, then use decoction to relieve blood stasis, and finally use decoction and acupuncture to remove the cold poison. In a month at most, Mr. Su will be able to move around on his own." Zhang Yan said confidently.

"Director Qin, please help my dad transfer to another hospital!" Director Su was very straightforward and turned to Tan Hansheng and said.

"Director Qin, I'm sorry! I robbed your patient and came back to treat me. I apologize to you." Zhang Yan clasped his hands and apologized to Tan Hansheng.

"No, no! I'll pay for this meal!"

Doctors have the heart of a parent, so I should be grateful to Director Zhang for being able to cure Mr. Su's illness. How can I blame him?" Tan Hansheng said quickly with a smile.

Tan Hansheng was really grateful to Zhang Yan for getting him out of this trouble.

The patients in their hospitals cannot do anything without treatment, and if they do, there are no good means.

The key is that he can't afford to offend Director Su. Director Su is the leader of the Ministry of Health and is in charge of them.

Now Zhang Yan is willing to take over, which is what he wants.
Chapter completed!