"What's so rare about this?" Qian Yousheng curled his lips disdainfully. Although he was also surprised, he was also proud to see Lan Maosheng's surprised look.
"Hmph!" Lan Maosheng snorted coldly, was too lazy to pay attention to Qian Yousheng, and asked Fang Xinghu with a smile: "President Fang, which hospital is this Dr. Wang an expert from?"
"I'm not very sure about this. It seems that I just came to Zhongjiang not long ago and I plan to set up a clinic in Zhongjiang." Fang Xinghu said.
"Open a clinic!" Lan Maosheng was taken aback again and asked in disbelief: "He plans to open a clinic?" No wonder Lan Maosheng was surprised. When he returned from abroad, he held the title of expert. When he returned to China for the first time, he became a people's official.
The deputy chief physician of the hospital is now an expert-level doctor. In his eyes, those who open clinics outside are like selling dog-skin plasters. They are all half-baked doctors. Who among the truly capable doctors is willing to open a clinic outside?
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Since Dr. Wang can stop the massive vomiting of blood that has left all the doctors in the People's Hospital helpless over the phone, his medical skills must be good, so why would he have the idea of opening a clinic?
"President Fang, since he has such superb medical skills, why didn't your Central Hospital fight for it? If you want it, our People's Hospital will have it." After being surprised, Lan Maosheng said with a smile.
"Yes?" Fang Xinghu had a calm expression on his face, but he was very disdainful in his heart. He wanted Wang Xu to come to the Central Hospital to work, but after seeing the relationship between Wang Xu and Luo Tongquan, as well as the medical skills of bringing the dead back to life, he had completely given up on this idea.
Already.
"Our Central Hospital is small and cannot accommodate the true god of Dr. Wang." Fang Xinghu muttered in his heart and said with a smile.
"Haha, that's right. It's reasonable for such a famous doctor to look down on your city hospital." This Lan Maosheng's sense of superiority is really extraordinary. Fang Xinghu was just being polite at first, but in his mouth, it became a matter of course.
"Gah!" Fang Xinghu almost lost his temper when he heard this. He had long heard people say that Director Lan of the Provincial People's Hospital was arrogant, and he finally saw it today.
While the two were talking, a young man hurriedly walked over from the other end of the corridor, panting, and it was obvious that he had run all the way in.
"Doctor Wang!" Seeing this young man approaching in a hurry, Fang Xinghu dropped Lan Maosheng and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Wang is here?" Qian Yousheng also greeted him with a smile.
"Gah!" Lan Maosheng seemed to be choked by someone in an instant. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at Fang Xinghu, who was smiling and shaking hands with Wang Xu.
"Is this the so-called Dr. Wang?" Lan Maosheng couldn't help but groan in his heart: "Could it be that President Fang was deceived by someone, for such a young doctor?"
Just now, Fang Xinghu said that Wang Xu gave the prescription over the phone and cured the patient who was vomiting blood. However, he did not say his age, nor did he say whether he was a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine. Lan Maosheng subconsciously thought that the patient should be in his forties.
A famous doctor who was only 2 years old, but when he saw a real person, he had to say that there was a huge gap in his heart.
"Come on, Director Lan, Director Hu, let me introduce to you. This is Dr. Wang Xuwang. Although Dr. Wang is young, he has superb medical skills and has the style of a national expert." After shaking hands with Wang Xu, Fang Xinghu smiled.
Introduced to Wang Xu and Lan Maosheng.
"This is Lan Maosheng, Director Lan from the Provincial People's Hospital, a famous internal medicine expert in the province. This is Hu Qunliang, Director Hu, an expert from the Department of Health."
"Hello, Director Lan, hello Director Hu." Wang Xu smiled and nodded, greeting Lan Maosheng and the other two.
"Hello, Doctor Wang." Lan Maosheng stiffened his face, forced out a smile, and greeted Wang Xu. Hu Qunliang, on the other hand, smiled very kindly, nodded to Wang Xu with a smile, and asked curiously: "Who is Doctor Wang?"
Which college did you graduate from?"
"Kyoto College of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Wang Xu said with a faint smile.
"Kyoto... Traditional Chinese Medicine... Academy... Return to Traditional Chinese Medicine..." For a moment, Lan Maosheng felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. The thing he despised most was Chinese medicine, but just now...
"By the way, how is that patient, President Fang?" After shaking hands with Lan Maosheng, Wang Xu hurriedly asked Fang Xinghu.
"After taking two doses of the medicine you prescribed, the vomiting of blood has stopped." Fang Xinghu said with a smile: "Doctor Wang, you have helped our hospital a lot today."
"This is all due to Mr. Qian's accurate diagnosis. I don't dare to take credit." Wang Xuqian said with a smile.
Listening to Wang Xu and Fang Xinghu complimenting each other, Lan Maosheng no longer wanted to stay, so he said to Fang Xinghu: "Dean Fang, since the patient's vomiting of blood has stopped, we won't stay and will leave first.
step."
"Now that you're here, why are you so anxious? Although the patient's vomiting of blood has stopped, he still has other symptoms and is not completely out of danger. Since Director Lan and Director Hu are here, you might as well take a look." Fang Xinghu persuaded.
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"Okay, let's take a look together." Lan Maosheng nodded, and Fang Xinghu led several people into the consultation room.
After several people sat down one by one, Fang Xinghu asked someone to bring a medical record and place it in front of them. He turned on the display screen in the consultation room and started playing the slide show of the patient's examination.
"According to our preliminary investigation, the patient should be suffering from advanced esophageal cancer. Although the vomiting of blood has stopped, the cancer cells in the esophageal tumor have spread severely, and we must find a way to contain it, otherwise the patient will still be in danger of life. Specific data
It’s all recorded in the medical records, you can take a look for yourselves.” After playing the slideshow of the film, Fang Xinghu said in a deep voice.
Wang Xu casually took the medical record in front of him, glanced at the name, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart. The patient's name was actually Liang Baoming.
After hurriedly opening the medical records and carefully looking at the patient's occupation and hospitalization time, Wang Xu was finally sure that this patient was the chef who happened to faint while he and Fu Dongquan were having dinner at noon.
"Tsk!" Knowing the specific identity of the patient, Wang Xu felt a little dizzy for a moment. This Liang Baoming can also be said to be Liang Baohui. The condition is very serious and cannot be controlled easily. Even if it is temporarily controlled,
His life was in danger at any time. He had already judged this at the time, otherwise he would not have left directly.
Since practicing medicine, although he has been used to seeing life and death, the last thing Wang Xu wants to face is a disease that he has no control over. Watching a patient take away his life from the disease undoubtedly represents a doctor's incompetence.
Looking at the medical records, Lan Maosheng and Qian Yousheng had serious expressions on their faces. Esophageal cancer is in the advanced stage and the cancer cells have spread severely. It is almost a fatal disease. This is one of the major medical problems in today's medical field.
"Dean Fang, what do the patient's family members mean?" After reading the medical records, Lan Maosheng pondered for a moment and asked. For this kind of disease, it still depends on the patient's family members. They know that they are waiting to die, but if the family members are willing to spend money to delay the death,
Of course, the hospital will spare no effort, and if the family decides to give up, the hospital will respect it.
"The patient has no children and no family members at all." Fang Xinghu said with a bitter smile.
"I think it's better to wait until the patient wakes up and listen to what he has to say." Hu Qunliang hesitated and said, "I believe you, Director Fang, know that in this situation, not to mention city hospitals, even large foreign hospitals will not be able to help.
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"Dr. Wang, Mr. Qian, what do you think?" Fang Xinghu turned to Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng and asked. Lan Maosheng and Hu Qunliang represent Western medicine, and Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng are traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.
, Fang Xinghu also needs to listen to their opinions.
"There is nothing you can do, just leave it to fate." Qian Yousheng sighed and said.
"There's nothing I can do." Wang Xu also shook his head.
"In this case, let's wait until the patient wakes up and ask him what he means." Fang Xinghu expressed his position. Several people agreed and there was nothing to argue about.
After coming out of the consultation room, Lan Maosheng and the others left directly. When leaving, Lan Maosheng ignored Wang Xu and the others at all, but Hu Qunliang nodded politely to Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng.
Looking at the two people leaving, Qian Yousheng said with a faint smile: "That Lan Maosheng is a critic of traditional Chinese medicine, you don't need to pay attention to it, but that Hu Qunliang, although he works in the provincial hospital, is a director of the provincial health department.
It will be good for you to walk around with him more when you have nothing to do.
At this time, Qian Yousheng was just standing in the position of an elder to give Wang Xu some advice. Wang Xu smiled and nodded, and left the central hospital with Qian Yousheng.
After leaving the hospital, Qian Yousheng and Wang Xu found another teahouse, chatted for a while, and then said goodbye to each other. As soon as Wang Xu returned home, Bai Zijie complained: "Brother Wang Xu, why did you come back just now? It snowed just now."
Sister is here and has been waiting for you for a long time. I wanted to call you but she refused. Did you have a fight with Sister Xue? "
"Quarrel!" Wang Xu was stunned for a long time, looking at Bai Zijie's confused face.
"You must have quarreled, otherwise why didn't Sister Xue let me call you back?" Bai Zijie hugged Wang Xu's arm and still said to herself: "My dad said that you and Sister Xue are both good people, talented and beautiful, you
You can’t bully Sister Xue.”
"A talented man and a beautiful woman! A good man!" After hearing these words, Wang Xu came to his senses and understood what Bai Zijie meant. He knocked Bai Zijie on the head angrily and said with a bitter smile: "I said, what is in your head?
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"Don't hit me on the head." Bai Zijie complained dissatisfiedly: "If you hit me again, I won't give you the letter that Sister Xue gave you."
"Letter!" Wang Xu was stunned for a moment and became confused again: "What letter?"
"Slave! This is it." Bai Zijie took out an envelope from behind her.
Wang Xu took it over and saw that there was no signature on it. He was very confused as to what Han Yixue was doing. While thinking about it, he opened the envelope and took out two tickets and a page of letter paper.
After opening the letter and reading the contents, Wang Xu suddenly realized that Lin Ying asked Han Yixue to hand over the envelope of love, and the two tickets inside were admission tickets to Lin Ying's concert.