Chapter 312 Raising the power of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine
"Where am I?"
On the operating table, Cheng Feipeng opened his sparse eyes and found that the environment was unfamiliar, so he murmured.
"Old sir, this is the operating table." Hong Yu said.
"Operating table?"
Cheng Feipeng was startled.
Then memories came flooding back to my mind.
He remembered that he seemed to have been given saline solution in the hospital. How did he end up on the operating table so smoothly?
My illness didn't seem serious, it was just a cold that caused an acute attack of some old ailments.
But those old problems are just joint inflammation, so they won’t end up on the operating table, right?
"Why am I here?"
Cheng Feipeng asked with a frown.
Hong Yu didn't hide anything at the moment and told the cause and effect of the matter.
"Old sir, I am the director of Tianhai Hospital. My surname is Hong. You can call me Director Hong. I am sorry for today's medical accident. I would like to say sorry to you."
"Our hospital will be responsible for this medical accident. We will not be short of compensation. We will also deal with the intern nurse who gave you the wrong medicine and give you an explanation."
"However, there is one thing you can rest assured about. Your health is now fine." Hong Yu apologized sincerely.
Vice President Guo and others saw that Hong Yu was calm and handled things in an orderly manner. They couldn't help but admire him secretly: "Dean Hong looks young, but he is experienced and has the demeanor of a head of a hospital. He is really amazing."
They did not dare to look down upon Hong Yu in the slightest.
When Cheng Feipeng heard that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said magnanimously: "Dean Hong, this is not your fault. You don't need to apologize to me."
"Besides, everyone makes mistakes. I believe that the student nurse must be feeling very guilty at this moment. Since I'm fine now, let this matter go. I won't hold anyone responsible."
Hong Yu didn't expect that the old man in front of him was so reasonable and much kinder than his son who beat the nurse outside to vent his anger.
Hong Yu cupped his hands and said, "I admire the old gentleman for his broad mind."
Cheng Feipeng waved his hand: "President Hong is so grateful. I have lived for most of my life. To put it bluntly, half of my body is buried in the earth. I can't be so spiritless. I also understand that it is not easy for everyone."
"The name of the intern nurse who takes care of me is Xiaoqin. I know her well. She is a good girl with a kind heart. She just started working this year. During the past few days when I was hospitalized here, she took great care of me. How could I bear to do it because of her
It is really unnecessary to treat her unmercifully for a single mistake, and to hold a little girl responsible for her."
Hong Yu said: "Then, on behalf of the intern nurse in our hospital, I would like to thank the old gentleman generously."
Cheng Feipeng smiled and said: "Dean Hong, you're welcome. Since I'm fine now, I should be able to go out, right?"
"Of course," Hong Yu nodded, "but before I go out, I have to remove the old gentleman's needle first."
Only then did Cheng Feipeng notice that there were many silver needles stuck in his chest and stomach.
He asked in surprise: "Dean Hong, could it be that...you used acupuncture to bring me back from the gate of hell?"
Hong Yu nodded, smiled, and began to remove the needle.
Cheng Feipeng praised: "President Hong is a great talent and has promoted the power of Chinese traditional medicine. I am also well-informed. This is the first time I know that acupuncture can be used in such critical situations on the operating table, and it has such miraculous effects."
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Vice President Guo came over at this time and echoed: "Mr. Cheng, don't say you haven't seen it. I, a doctor who has been working as a doctor for almost 30 years, have never seen it. I have never even heard of it. We
Dean Hong’s acupuncture skills are truly outstanding.”
While talking, Vice President Guo gave Hong Yu a thumbs up.
The attending doctor and others also secretly admired him.
To be honest, before today, they had always looked down upon Chinese medicine.
I feel that traditional Chinese medicine is backward medicine. The treatment effects are slow and inaccurate. Many diseases are cured by accident.
This time they heard that the new boss was going to open a department of traditional Chinese medicine. They scorned it and thought it was just nonsense.
What diseases can Chinese medicine cure?
It's just a matter of defrauding the elderly out of their money, so that they can feel comfortable.
But now, their minds have changed.
Traditional Chinese medicine can not only cure diseases, but its therapeutic effects are probably even better than those of Western medicine.
Of course, the key is to see whether the person treating the disease has high medical skills.
For someone like Dean Hong, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a contemporary Hua Tuo.
Faced with compliments, Hong Yu shook his head and smiled without being modest.
After he pulled out all the silver needles, he said: "Mr. Cheng, you can be discharged from the hospital today."
"Discharged?"
Cheng Feipeng was startled, "My old problems are not cured, so your hospital won't treat me?"
Hong Yu said: "You still have any old problems? I just cured them for you, and they are cured permanently."
"What?" Cheng Feipeng was shocked.
He knows his old problems better than anyone else.
That was the sequelae of a battle when he was young. After lying in the snow for three days and three nights, his knees were frozen and stiff.
Later, when I catch a cold or have a fever, or on a cloudy and rainy day, it will break out and the pain is unbearable. Sometimes it is difficult to even walk on the ground. When my feet step on the ground, the heart-piercing pain is really unbearable.
He searched for famous doctors and visited famous hospitals around the world for this old problem, but he couldn't find a cure.
Was it completely cured today?
Vice President Guo and others were also greatly surprised.
They all knew something about Cheng Feipeng's old problems beforehand. His legs were completely injured by the cold air and were irreversible. It would be even harder to cure him than to reach the sky.
Unless the leg is amputated and replaced.
But obviously, this is impossible.
"Dean Hong, are you sure that you have cured my old problem?" Cheng Feipeng didn't believe it. However, he tried to move his legs and found that they were indeed more flexible than before.
Hong Yu shrugged and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, if you don't believe it, just get out of bed and take two steps to find out. In the future, if your old habits happen again, you can always hold me accountable."
Mr. Cheng thought it right and quickly got out of bed.
After walking around the operating table several times, I found that my legs were really fine and I could walk very easily.
In the past, even if I didn't have an attack, my legs would be very stiff when I walked. I always felt hard inside my knees, with obvious soreness and swelling, which was very uncomfortable.
But now, I don’t feel that way at all, I’m afraid it’s really cured.
"Dean Hong, you are such a miraculous doctor. You have cured all my old problems. I will never be in pain and stay up all night on rainy days again. Thank you, thank you, thank you very much."
Cheng Feipeng was extremely happy and bowed to Hong Yu repeatedly, feeling that this time was really a blessing in disguise.
Hong Yu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, you don't have to be polite. This is what you should do. If you come to my hospital for treatment, I should help you cure your illness."
"Okay, let's go out. Mr. Ling is still waiting for your good news outside."
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Rescue outdoors.
Everyone was very anxious when they saw that Hong Yu had been in there for so long and there was no movement at all.
If a medical accident occurs, they are all relevant persons. None of them can escape, and they all bear corresponding responsibilities.
Wu Xiaoqin was so anxious that she burst into tears. She regretted it so much and blamed herself for not looking more carefully when taking the medicine, otherwise this would not have happened.
"If something happens to Mr. Cheng, what should I do?"
Wu Xiaoqin kept sobbing. She was just a child from a poor family. She finally got into college and became a nurse, thinking she could change her destiny.
Who would have thought that within three months of starting work, something like this would happen to me.
She really wanted to die.
"Why are you crying? You still have the nerve to cry. You'd better pray to God to protect my father and nothing will happen to him. Otherwise, you will go underground and be buried with my father."
Cheng Dong became upset when he saw Wu Xiaoqin crying, and raised his hand to slap Wu Xiaoqin in the face again.
At this moment, the door to the emergency room opened.
Cheng Feipeng walked out first and yelled: "Cheng Dong, stop it, who told you to hit someone?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
It’s Mr. Cheng,
Mr. Cheng can actually walk on the ground. Is this okay?
How amazing!
Cheng Dong also turned around immediately and saw that his father was safe and sound. He was so shocked that he almost didn't react and said: "Dad, you...how come you don't seem to be okay at all?"
Cheng Feipeng glared at Cheng Dong, very dissatisfied with the fact that he just hit someone, and said coldly: "What? Do you hope that something will happen to me?"
"Dad, what are you talking about? How could I hope that something would happen to you?" Cheng Dong's heartbeat accelerated and his face looked a little unnatural.
"Dad, it's great that you're okay. You were worrying me to death just now." Cheng Dong quickly walked to Cheng Feipeng's side and smiled.
Huh?
Hong Yu's sharp eyes noticed that something was wrong with Cheng Dong's expression, and he frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, Mr. Cheng is fine, and as his son, he should be happy.
But he could tell that although Cheng Dong was smiling, his smile was far-fetched and he looked a little disappointed.
It's really strange.
Cheng Feipeng looked at his son and said: "All this is thanks to Dean Hong. If it weren't for Dean Hong, I would have been in trouble today. Moreover, today Dean Hong not only dragged me back from the gate of hell, but also brought me back from the dead for many years."
The old problem has been cured."
"Dad, your old problem has been cured? Is it true?" Cheng Dong was extremely surprised.
"Of course it's true. Look, my legs are more flexible than before." Cheng Feipeng lifted one leg and swung it in the air a few times. The lower body was very stable.
Cheng Dong had to believe it. In the past, his father would not dare to lift his legs. He would definitely fall to the ground if he raised his legs.
His eyes fell on Hong Yu and he was shocked: "This little guy's medical skills are so great, it's really hard to tell."
All the doctors and nurses outside the emergency room were also shocked.
Obviously, Hong Yu's medical skills also surprised them.
In the crowd, Xu Da smiled slightly and said softly to Xu Taishan beside him: "Dad, you better understand Mr. Hong. He not only saved the patient's life from danger, but also cured the patient's old problems. It seems that today's medical accident
, it shouldn’t cause any big trouble to the hospital.
Xu Taishan smiled and said: "Dar, now you know why I insist on letting Mr. Hong serve as the dean, right?"
"Because of his presence, this hospital has a backbone, which is equivalent to a tree having a strong trunk. Are you worried that it will not flourish in the future?"
Xu Da nodded, feeling that what his father said was very reasonable.
Wu Xiaoqin looked at Hong Yu, feeling extremely grateful.
She understood that if it had not been for Hong Yu today, she would have been in jail, let alone her job.
In a more serious case, he could be retaliated by Cheng Dong and die on the street.
After all, a poor child like her really has no room to resist when faced with rich and powerful people.
"Dean Hong, thank you for curing my father."
Cheng Dong came to his senses and pretended to thank Hong Yu.
It's okay to deceive others, but in Hong Yu's case, he will basically be seen through.
However, Hong Yu didn't bother to expose it and waved his hand: "Mr. Cheng, you're welcome. This is what I should do. My hospital shouldn't have to close down now, right?"
Cheng Dong looked slightly embarrassed and said, "Dean Hong, although you cured my dad, this is a very serious medical accident today, and you must be responsible for today's incident."
"She, in particular, has an unshirkable responsibility." Cheng Dong pointed at Gao Xiaoqin.
"Cheng Dong, shut up. It's not your turn to blame anyone on my behalf."
Cheng Feipeng scolded: "I have just told Dean Hong that since I am fine, today's incident will be treated as if it never happened and no one will be held responsible."
"But dad..." Cheng Dong was about to say more, but the words were on his lips, but Cheng Feipeng glared back.
Although I felt extremely unhappy, there was nothing I could do about it.
He knew the old man's temper, so he could only remain silent if he dared to provoke him.
"Nurse Xiaoqin, I'm sorry, the injuries on your face were all caused by Dong'er, I'm not here to apologize to you." Cheng Feipeng felt a little sorry when he saw the injuries on Wu Xiaoqin's face.
Wu Xiaoqin shook her head repeatedly: "Mr. Cheng, don't do this. It's me who should apologize to you. It was me who was careless. I didn't see the medicine clearly and gave it to you. I almost hurt you. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.
, I didn’t mean it.” Wu Xiaoqin said while crying.
"Nurse Xiaoqin, don't cry. I'm fine now. Let's forget about it today. You just need to work more carefully in the future." Cheng Feipeng said.
"Well, thank you Mr. Cheng."
Wu Xiaoqin bowed to Cheng Feipeng.
Then he bowed to Hong Yu and said, "Thank you very much, Dean Hong. I will work seriously in the future so that accidents like today will not happen again."