When Xiao Fan received a call from Zhou Xiaoqing, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Xiaoqing is Huang Dapeng's lover and serves as the director in a provincial unit. After a few hours, Xiao Fan naturally had a preliminary understanding of her situation. No matter what, she is Huang Dapeng's wife, and Xiao Fan knows that,
They will also deal with each other.
Zhenren Xiao’s divination skills are not fun.
"Director Xiao..."
On the other side of the phone, Zhou Xiaoqing tried his best to suppress it, but the panic still couldn't hide it and it was revealed.
Zhou Xiaoqing said that if Xiao Fan was convenient, please ask him to go to the Provincial People's Hospital immediately, Huang Dapeng's condition was not very good.
"Provincial People's Hospital?"
Xiao Fan's brows frowned slightly.
Why did you go to the Provincial People's Hospital? Although Huang Dapeng's "evil fever" disease is quite serious, he hasn't been running to the Provincial People's Hospital in the middle of the night, right?
Or, something unexpected happened?
"Yes, yes, Director Xiao, if you have time, please come here. Lao Huang feels very uncomfortable..."
Zhou Xiaoqing became more and more panicked, lowered her voice and said hurriedly, as if she was afraid that others would hear it.
"Okay, Director Zhou, I'll go there right away."
Xiao Fan did not get to the bottom of the phone and immediately agreed.
"Well, Director Xiao, do you know where the Provincial People's Hospital is? Or, I'll ask someone to pick you up?"
Zhou Xiaoqing was very careful and asked.
萧凡笑了笑,说道:“不用了,我马上就到.”
By the time Xiao Fan arrived, the ward of the High-ranking Master No. 1 High-ranking Master's Office in the Provincial People's Hospital was already in chaos, surrounded by more than a dozen medical staff inside and out, many of whom were old, surrounded the door of the High-ranking Master's Office in the ward.
.
The third leader of the provincial party committee suddenly arrived, and the People's Hospital was not allowed to fall over?
The security guard had even sent a warning in the corridor, and stopped Xiao Fan without hesitation, looking at him up and down with great vigilance. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoqing rushed over quickly, led Xiao Fan in, lowered his voice, and then continued to make a sound.
He apologized with a voice. The security guard was stunned. Is this young man really a big shot?
“What’s the situation?”
Xiao Fan then walked to the ward and asked.
Zhou Xiaoqing looked anxious and said, "Oh, I don't know what's going on now... When I got home from get off work in the evening, I stewed some ginseng soup for him. After he drank it, he was already in a much better spirit. It was nine o'clock. Zhong Zuo felt so breathless that he told me that there was phlegm everywhere in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out at all, so he felt so uncomfortable..."
Xiao Fan nodded. It seemed that his diagnosis was the same as his original diagnosis, but Zhou Xiaoqing was confused. Seeing that Huang Dapeng was uncomfortable, he sent the person directly to the People's Hospital.
病房里乱糟糟的,黄大鹏躺在洁白的病床上,好几名上了年纪的大夫围在床前,询问病情.
萧凡估计,这几位应该都是人民医院最资深的医生了.
Huang Dapeng was panting. The doctor asked ten questions and he answered one sentence. He couldn't say a word or two, but he vomited for a while, but he couldn't spit out anything. His face was flushed and he was so suffocating.
"You guys, think of a solution for me quickly..."
Huang Dapeng shouted at the top of his lungs, and his eyes burst into pain and anger.
"Let's suck out the phlegm first."
Several doctors had a brief conversation, and one of the taller old doctors said, and the others nodded. Since Secretary Huang was so uncomfortable, no matter what, he should first relieve his symptoms and then do other things.
examine.
Two young nurses rushed over to push the suction machine.
The No. 1 Senior Official Ward is the highest-level Senior Official Ward of the Provincial People's Hospital. It is usually only open to the main leaders of the provincial party committee and has a very complete configuration. This complete configuration not only refers to medical devices, but also the configuration of medical staff.
As soon as he saw the sputum suction machine, Huang Dapeng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly changed his face.
Although he had never used this thing, he saw that others had used it. It was so painful!
Just two years ago, he went to the hospital to visit an old leader who was hospitalized. The old leader was in his eighties and had a lot of phlegm, which blocked his throat and had to use a sputum suction machine to suck out the sputum. The whole process was in pain.
Unbearable.
I never expected that I would use this thing too.
"This, can we not use this thing? Can we think of other ways?"
Looking at the machine pushing to the hospital bed, Secretary Huang's face turned green.
Several doctors looked at each other, shook their heads at the same time, and the doctor who led the lead frowned and said, "Secretary Huang, we still recommend that we relieve the symptoms first."
"But, this thing..."
"Secretary Huang, I want to ask you to overcome it..."
The leading tall doctor did work for Huang Dapeng.
At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded: "No need to be so troublesome, the sputum suction machine can be used for the time being."
It sounds like this guy is quite young.
Everyone looked in the voice, and their eyes fell on Xiao Fan's face, each showing suspicion.
Which one is this?
Huang Dapeng's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Director Xiao?"
He pushed up hard and wanted to sit up straight.
The doctors standing in front of the hospital bed were startled and quickly reached out to help him up. They looked at each other and all showed shock.
It can be seen that Secretary Huang respects this young man very much and is unwilling to be rude when he lies on the hospital bed.
But I don’t know what kind of background this person is?
But it's certainly not simple.
Xiao Fan nodded to the doctors and greeted them. These people who could appear in front of Huang Dapeng's bedside at night should undoubtedly be the top experts of the People's Hospital, and naturally they are very capable people.
"Secretary Huang, please pulse!"
Xiao Fan came to Huang Dapeng, said "Please me for me" and stretched out his hand.
Huang Dapeng was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and hurriedly raised his wrist.
Several old doctors from the People's Hospital looked at each other again, and their expressions became a little strange. Is this still a doctor? At a young age, I ran directly to the senior officer ward of the Provincial People's Hospital No. 1, in front of several chief physicians.
When I was with the medical professor, I took Huang Dapeng's pulse as if no one was around. This really tasted like a slap in the face!
Just looking at Huang Dapeng's "Hope of Clouds and Rainbows" look, no one can question it.
Let’s talk about the results of this "young miracle doctor" taking the pulse.
In the private room of Tiemen Hotel, Xiao Fan just took advantage of the handshake to briefly explore Huang Dapeng's pulse, which naturally requires more detailedness.
Putting aside Huang Dapeng's position, even a doctor must be responsible to the patient.
After taking the pulse for a moment, Xiao Fan raised his head and said, "Secretary Huang, please open your mouth."
Huang Dapeng had never seen Xiao Fan's medical skills before, so he was actually skeptical in his heart. If he talked about it in detail, he naturally had to do so much. But now he could only cooperate well. After all, when he was having dinner in the private room, Xiao Fan repeatedly
I reminded him that it seemed that I had expected this to happen for a long time.
Xiao Fan looked at Huang Dapeng's tongue, nodded slightly, let go of his hand, and said, "Secretary Huang, you shouldn't drink ginseng soup anymore. Your current situation is definitely not a qi deficiency, but a symptom of aversion to heat...
I have used a lot of medicines such as ginseng, deer antler, wolfberry, astragalus, gecko in the past few days, right?”
Zhou Xiaoqing said from the side: "It seems that these medicines are used."
This prescription was prescribed by a doctor from the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Zhou Xiaoqing personally examined it, not only "seems" but also these medicines at all.
Huang Dapeng was stunned immediately. This prescription was amazing. Without looking at the prescription, he could know what medicine he was using.
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Secretary Huang, according to your pulse, your body is very good, not weak at all, and you don't need any supplements at all. You should also pay attention to a light diet and eat more vegetables and fruits.
, It is better not to eat it. As the saying goes, curing diseases without success, and eating ginseng is a sin of death..."
Huang Dapeng hurriedly said, "But, Director Xiao, I did feel restless a few days ago, breathing poorly, and weak in all limbs..."
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Secretary Huang, that's because you have exercised too little, and you have eaten too much and full. If you eat less, just 70% or 80% full. If you exercise more often, you will naturally breathe smoothly.
Energetic.”
Huang Dapeng widened his eyes and said, "As you said, am I not sick?"
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "I was not sick at first, but I'm really sick after I've been so frustrated these days. But, Secretary Huang, don't worry, this disease is not so serious that there is no cure... In this way, I
Prescribe a prescription and decoct the medicine as a single one. It should be effective if you drink it."
"Okay, then please prescribe the prescription immediately..."
Huang Dapeng said quickly.
Originally, he was a little breathless and felt uncomfortable. When Xiao Fan arrived, he suddenly became much more energetic. Of course, no one knew that this was because when Xiao Fan took his pulse, he gave him Haoran's righteousness.
I straightened out my meridians to relieve his symptoms.
Huang Dapeng has never been exposed to internal energy of Qigong, so he knows nothing about it.
Seeing that Xiao Fan was alive and Huang Dapeng gave him his own instructions, the tall doctor immediately took out paper and pen from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan waved it and handed the prescription back.
Everyone came over to see each other, and immediately stared at each other with big eyes and stared at each other.
The prescription contains two medicines - raw rehmannia and borax.
Is this too simple?
Although there are many prescriptions that only have one medicine in traditional Chinese medicine, everyone thinks that the prescription for treating the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee cannot be too sarcastic. Such a simple prescription can really cure Huang Dapeng's disease?
And they are not expensive medicinal materials.
"This, Director Xiao, right?"
After a little surprised, the tall elderly doctor coughed and said to Xiao Fan.
"Hello!"
Xiao Fan bowed slightly as a gift.
"Hello, Director Xiao, my surname is Xu, I am the vice president of the People's Hospital and the director of internal medicine..."
"Hello Dean Xu."
Xiao Fan was polite.
“萧处长好……萧处长,这个硼砂确实是清肺化痰的药物,但近年来中医临床上已经很少用于内服了……”
徐院长斟酌着措辞,很谨慎地说道,边说便打量萧凡的脸色.
If he didn't understand the origin of Director Xiao, Director Xu was very cautious. Looking at Director Xiao's "swerving" appearance and Huang Dapeng's politeness to him, it must be extraordinary.
It is just related to Secretary Huang's health, and President Xu also has to put forward his own opinions.
To put it bluntly, this borax is an industrial raw material, mainly used in the glass and enamel industries. It has certain medicinal value, but in recent years it is mainly used as a drug for external application and is generally not used for internal administration.
It's the medicine three parts poisonous!
Besides, is it a bit cold to use such a simple prescription to treat the noble provincial party committee bosses? (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!)