As soon as the old man finished speaking, several older Chinese doctors who were also older also nodded.
"Yes, the best Chinese medicine in China today is of course the first choice for He Jiarong and Xiaoyou He!"
"I heard that He Xiaoyou's acupuncture and acupuncture method is amazing. If he is there, he will definitely be able to treat these patients!"
"Ho Xiaoyou defeated the Korean doctor Saint Park Sang-yu at the China-Korea Medical Skills Competition Conference, which was really eye-opening!"
Hearing their words, Shi Kunhao's face changed instantly, and he lowered his head and didn't say anything, looking a little embarrassed.
Hao Ningyuan sighed heavily when he heard this and said, "Don't you know what happened to Jiarong recently?"
"We are not deaf or blind, of course we know!"
The Chinese medicine doctor with reading glasses bowed slightly, then looked solemn and said solemnly, "We just don't believe it!"
"Yes, we old men can hear and see it, but we don't believe it at all!"
"What kind of business is profit-oriented? It's purely nonsense. With He Xiaoyou's ability, making money is easy for him!"
"That is, as far as I know, when the Korean doctor Saint Park Sang-yu came to challenge He Xiaoyou, he could try to instigate He Xiaoyou. As long as He Xiaoyou nods, he will gain both fame and fortune!"
"I am both virtuous and artistic, I am talking about people like He Xiaoyou. If even people like He Xiaoyou are framed, it would be really chilling!"
Several other old Chinese doctors also said one by one, and Lin Yu was in a state of injustice.
They are also traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, so they naturally know the helplessness and sadness of being misunderstood by patients, so they are also the ones who can best understand Lin Yu's mood.
Hao Ningyuan was filled with passion when he listened to the words of these sensible old Chinese medicine doctors. Yes, Lian Jiarong, who has devoted his efforts to traditional Chinese medicine, was actually framed. I really don’t know whether it is the sorrow of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine or the sorrow of Chinese patients.
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Shi Kunhao, who was standing beside him, looked even more ugly as he heard these words. Although these words had nothing to do with him, every word seemed to be scolding him. After all, Lin Yu's medical qualification certificate was him.
Revoked.
President Pei hurried forward and said respectfully to Hao Ningyuan, "Since this Xiaoyou He is so skilled in medical skills, why don't you find him? Even if Xiaoyou He doesn't have a certificate, he should do something special!"
Hao Ningyuan looked bitter and was about to say something, but suddenly there was a burst of rapid footsteps behind him. Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted, and Hao Ningyuan couldn't help but turn his head curiously.
"Old Dou, you are here!"
Hao Ningyuan saw that the person who came was Dou Zhongyong, and he immediately looked overjoyed and hurriedly met him.
When Dou Zhongyong saw Hao Ningyuan, he quickly greeted him respectfully, but after seeing Shi Kunhao beside him, he just snorted coldly with a calm face and ignored him at all.
"Okay, Mr. Dou, stop being polite, go in and see the patient first!"
Hao Ningyuan couldn't wait to urge him.
After Dou Zhongyong asked about the situation, he hurried into the emergency room, while Hao Ningyuan, Dean Pei and others were waiting outside anxiously.
The only thing they can do now is wait, after all, they can't help.
But what they didn't expect was that Dou Zhongyong ran out in just ten minutes and said to Hao Ningyuan with a slight conscience, "Minister Hao, the condition of these patients in the emergency room is extremely serious and is a serious adverse reaction. I
The ability to treat them temporarily cannot be treated. It is recommended to transfer to the intensive care unit immediately..."
"What?!"
Hao Ningyuan's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He grabbed Dou Zhongyong's wrist and said anxiously, "Even you can't heal them?"
"Minister Hao, forgive me for being incompetent..."
Dou Zhongyong shook his head and sighed, and then said, "However, I can prepare a few decoctions for each of them to try to alleviate their situation. If you are lucky, some patients with good physical fitness can survive, but this is only limited to
Those patients with slightly mild symptoms, some of them are critical, and I... I can do nothing to do..."
He sighed heavily as he said that, feeling a little unbearable.
Because everyone's physical fitness, age, genetic factors and living habits are different, adverse reactions vary, and naturally there are differences in priorities. This is why he prescribes prescriptions according to different situations of each person.
"Okay, then you can prescribe medicine for them first. If you can save one, it's one!"
Hao Ningyuan nodded quickly and said, "I have to rush to other hospitals to check the situation. I'll ask you to worry about it here!"
Because it was not only Chang'an Hospital that broke out, he also had to go to other hospitals to investigate the situation. In addition, he had also contacted other famous doctors in Beijing and went to other hospitals for help.
After saying that, Hao Ningyuan hurried away with the people, and Shi Kunhao looked at Hao Ningyuan's back, hesitated for a moment, but did not follow him, and stayed behind. After all, compared with other hospitals, the situation here is more serious, at least other people
There are no deaths in the hospital yet.
After Hao Ning left, Dou Zhongyong took action directly and said to President Pei: "Director Pei, I need someone to help me. Please call all the Chinese medicine doctors in your hospital over!"
"good!"
President Pei nodded quickly and then instructed his subordinates to call the remaining Chinese medicine doctors in the Chinese medicine department over.
The old Chinese doctor wearing reading glasses stepped out and whispered to Dou Zhongyong with a serious expression, "Old Dou, you have seen the situation of these patients just now. Although these patients are not optimistic, in my foolish opinion,
, as long as you use exquisite tonic and purgation needles such as burning wild fire, clearing the sky, or hiding the yin in the yang, and hiding the yang in the yin, there is still a little vitality!"
"good!"
Mr. Dou was excited when he heard the old Chinese doctor's words, as if he didn't expect that there were such a sensible person in Chang'an Hospital. Then he sighed and said dejectedly, "But my old man is very knowledgeable and has a simple method of acupuncture."
I understand, but I am not proficient. Even if I force the injection of acupuncture, it will not help, and it may make things worse!"
You should know that this type of exquisite acupuncture technique is extremely precise. Not to mention that the complete acupuncture techniques have been lost, even if all the key points of acupuncture are placed in front of you, there will be no one in the world that can be used!
"What do you think of Dr. He Xiao from Huishengtang?!"
The old Chinese doctor hurriedly said, "This is a young genius. I think with his ability, it is absolutely no problem to treat these patients!"
"Yes, Mr. Dou, we heard that you have a close relationship with this little friend He, why don't you invite him to come and help!"
Another foreign Chinese doctor also said anxiously.
Hearing their words, Shi Kunhao, who was standing by, suddenly felt energetic and was quite expectant. If He Jiarong could really cure these patients, it would be of great benefit to him, but he also knew that after this morning and the recent events.
After that, He Jiarong and he were already in a state of power and could not sell his face at all. So it would be great if Dou Zhongyong could come forward and invite He Jiarong.
However, Mr. Dou instantly raised his face and said coldly, "I can't invite you! He tried his best to treat the patient, but in the end he was a stigma of a quack doctor and a profiteer. How could he dare to stand out again, let alone, he
Now some people have deprived themselves of medical treatment. Not to mention practicing medicine, even pharmacies cannot be opened, so I have no face to invite others over!"
While speaking, he glanced at Shi Kunhao with a cold look, obviously mocking Shi Kunhao.
In fact, Dou Zhongyong had called Lin Yu on the way here and wanted to invite Lin Yu to come and help save the person, but was rejected by Lin Yu.
At first Dou Zhongyong only thought that it was because of the patients' families' false accusations against Lin Yu, which made Lin Yu feel disheartened. However, after Lin Yu told him about what happened recently, Dou Zhongyong realized that there was Shi Kunhao, a messenger.
thing!
Shi Kunhao, who was standing beside him, looked even more ugly when he heard this, and suddenly a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Then he looked dark and snorted coldly at Dou Zhongyong with a stubborn mouth and said, "You don't have to scold me around the bush, I won't believe it,
No one in this world can cure this disease except He Jiarong!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked aside and took out his cell phone.