Zhao Shengli can do such a method of slapping his life in the silver needle. Zhang Yan is more at ease when he lets Zhao Shengli go.

Although he is a middle- and late-stage patient, Zhang Yan is confident that he can be treated as long as he comes to Hongxing Hospital alive.

After explaining Zhao Shengli, Zhang Yan continued to go back to class.

After lunch, Zhang Yan came to the internal medicine ward.

"Master, Senior Brother Zhao brought back two gastric cancer patients in the morning." Li Wenjuan was already waiting for him in the ward.

"I know, have you completed the hospitalization procedures?"

"After completing the work, they were all arranged for single rooms! The patients' families were very satisfied with the environment in our hospital!"

"If we are not satisfied with the environment in our hospital, we can only go abroad to see a doctor." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

These two cancer patients have some identities, and they or their children are leaders of a certain unit.

Ordinary families have already gone home and waited for death.

Even if you want to treat it, the hospital will recommend looking for a Chinese medicine doctor.

Like later generations, diseases that cannot be cured by Western medicine are often recommended to see traditional Chinese medicine!

Only if the hospital has a certain identity and is difficult to refuse, will it find a way to treat it, or to maintain life and reduce pain.

"Let's go and see the two new patients first!" Zhang Yan ordered Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan took Zhang Yan to the ward.

The wards of two cancer patients and Mr. Su’s wards are next to each other.

"Director Zhang, you are here!" Seeing Zhang Yan coming in, the patient's family quickly stepped forward to say hello.

In the morning, Zhang Yan took the patient's pulse and Qi Zhongtao also introduced his identity.

"I'll take the patient's pulse again!" Zhang Yan nodded to the patient's family with a smile.

After some examination, Zhang Yan smiled and said to the patient: "Old lady, don't worry, your stomachache has to be treated slowly. Old stomach problems that have been around for many years are not so easy to cure!"

"Oh, I have an old problem and I say I can't treat it, but the child doesn't want to! I have to treat it, and I'm transferred to such a good hospital again!

This hospital is not cheap, right? "The patient is an old lady in her sixties and looks pretty in good spirits.

"Old lady, do you enjoy medical insurance?"

"My mother enjoys medical insurance! She was an old revolutionary who walked across the grass back then!" The middle-aged man next to him quickly explained.

"I didn't expect you to be an old senior! You enjoy medical insurance and treat your illness in our hospital without spending money!" Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"You kid, I have to criticize you! If you don't spend my money, don't spend the country's money? How difficult is the country now? I know my own illness. It's a waste to spend money on me!

"The old lady taught Zhang Yan a lesson with a stern face.

"Okay, senior, I said the wrong thing!

You are still very enlightened and you cannot spend money on the country indiscriminately!

But, I'll tell you!

Treating diseases in our hospital is much cheaper than treating diseases in Peking University Hospital!

We are traditional Chinese medicine, and there are Western medicine. Many medicines are imported!

You said, should you be transferred to the hospital?" Zhang Yan did not get angry and explained with a smile.

"Traditional Chinese medicine! Traditional Chinese medicine is good! Traditional Chinese medicine is better! It's better to be transferred to the hospital!" The old lady immediately smiled happily when she heard that it was a Chinese medicine doctor here and it was cheap.

"Senior, please ask you for personal information!"

"you say!"

"Do you know Liang Erdan?"

"Liang Erdan? That boy Erdan! I know him. If I hadn't given him a bite of barley noodles to eat, he wouldn't have been able to pass the grassland!

Alas, many old comrades have lost contact in a flash!" When the old lady heard the name of her acquaintance, she became a little more energetic and fell into memories.

"Senior, let me tell you good news, you can't be excited!"

"You said!" The old lady suddenly got up from the bed and grabbed Zhang Yan's hand tightly.

"Old lady, you can't be excited. You not only have old stomach problems, but also diabetes and coronary heart disease! If you do this, I won't tell you this good news!" Zhang Yan quickly comforted the old lady.

"Okay, don't be excited, don't be excited!" The old lady said, lying back on the bed, but her hands were still holding Zhang Yan's hand tightly and not letting go.

"Liang Erdan is in our hospital, and he is now the secretary of the hospital!"

"Secretary? Erdan, have you all become the secretary?" The old lady said in memory: "We were all in the medical team back then. At that time, he was still a young boy and was responsible for carrying stretchers.

However, Erdan loves to study. When he is fine, he runs to the doctor and asks questions. When the doctor saves people, he helps and learns secretly.

After crossing the snow-capped mountains, the kid learned to bandage and suture the wound.”

"Senior, I'll call our secretary over here and I'll give you a chat. I'll go to see other patients first and come later!" After Zhang Yan said that, he gave a look at the old lady's son.

"Okay, okay! My old woman's life is not that precious, let me show it to others first." The old lady said with a smile.

"You should rest first!" Zhang Yan said that and turned around and left the ward.

"Director Zhang, please walk slowly!" The middle-aged man sent Zhang Yan out.

When he arrived at the doctor's office, Zhang Yancai spoke about the old lady's condition.

"Doctor, how is my mother's illness? Can it be cured?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.

"It can be cured, but your mother's disease is quite complicated. According to Western medicine, there are diabetes and coronary heart disease.

Actually, thanks to diabetes and coronary heart disease, otherwise, according to your mother's situation, I'm afraid that surgical treatment would have been performed long ago?"

"Yes, I originally said I had to have surgery, but because my mother had diabetes and coronary heart disease, she couldn't do the surgery, so she transferred to the gastroenterology department for conservative treatment."

"If you have surgery, your mother will suffer a lot of injuries, and it will be very troublesome for me to treat it!

Let's treat your mother's stomach disease first. Her stomach disease is caused by qi stagnation, phlegm congestion, dampness accumulation, and blood stasis intersects the stomach and form blockages over time. This is what Western medicine calls tumors. This is a criterion, which is external manifestations.

Disease.

In fact, the root cause of the disease is the spleen and stomach that is cold and qi and blood.

I will prescribe a decoction for your mother to regulate qi, eliminate phlegm, dry dampness, promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, and strengthen the body to slowly regulate her body.

During this period, all the medicines your mother used to take can be stopped!

Don't worry, I will use acupuncture in the middle to relieve the liver and regulate the qi and control blood sugar.

In fact, your mother’s diabetes is also related to her stomach disease, and the root cause is both yin and yang deficiency.”

"Doctor, I don't understand what you said. We will treat it as much as you say. I will listen to you!" the middle-aged man said very readily.

Zhang Yan had just talked for a long time, but the middle-aged man basically didn't understand a single sentence, but he just felt a little awesome.

In addition, they were introduced by Peking University Hospital. With his identity, Peking University Hospital will not lie to him.
Chapter completed!