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One, it's an old friend

After seeing the patients sent by Shi Zhongxiao, Zhu Tong first demonstrated the Qi Wangqi technique. He first said to Shi Zhongxiao: "You can first ask the patients whether they have been to Wanghai Hospital before today? Have they ever sought medical treatment here?

?Have you seen me?

Shi Zhongxiao and the two patients both said no and signed the legal documents prepared by Zhu Tong in advance.

"Each of us is responsible for our words and deeds. If someone lies or breaks a contract, he will be held legally responsible. Sir, let me start from the beginning." Zhu Tong stood one meter in front of the lung cancer patient and looked at it intently for a moment.

, said: "Your vitality has been severely damaged, and you have had at least two major surgeries. The five elements are missing, and the metal and fire are dim. Your disease is in the lungs... It's not emphysema, you have lung cancer."

"Are you sure?" the beautiful female anchor asked, her expression a little nervous. Because Dean Shi Zhongxiao had seen the scandal between her and "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang", she was afraid that the two would collude, so she didn't know the conditions of the two patients.

"I'm... sure." Zhu Tong looked at it carefully again and nodded.

"Excuse me, Dean Shi, is what 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang' said right?" The female anchor extended the microphone to Shi Zhongxiao.

He could only nod: "Yes, this patient does have lung cancer."

"In the first round, 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang' won, one to zero, and 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang' was temporarily in the lead." The female anchor immediately beamed and announced the result of the first round.

Next, Zhu Tong presented the question. Ma Ba entered the consulting room with two people carrying a hospital bed on their legs.

Lying on the stretcher was a strong man, broad and fat, with his upper body covered, and only one shoulder tightly wrapped. He looked quite depressed.

Shi Zhongxiao couldn't help but blush a little when he saw the question given by Zhu Tong. But this time the arena was followed by a TV station, and everyone's every move was under the surveillance of the camera; he couldn't help but flinch.

Dean Shi Zhongxiao came forward to check, looked and felt, and then said: "The patient has a fractured scapula. Conservative treatment has been carried out without bone nails. The manual reduction technique is very clever. Within two weeks, it should be possible to carry out the surgery."

Light exercise.”

The female anchor looked at Zhu Tong and asked Shi Zhongxiao: "Dean, are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Shi Zhongxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "I haven't seen the film, it's just a preliminary judgment. Western medicine is the most important verification, and it would be best if you can see the film."

"Excuse me, 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang', is Dean Shi right?" the female anchor asked Zhu Tong again.

"I have to ask my colleague, Dr. Ma Bama, this question."

Ma Ba had been looking forward to this opportunity for a long time. He stood solemnly with his back straight and his belly folded. He said in a dialect: "It's not a fracture of the scapula. The patient clearly suffered a traumatic injury that caused the scapula to dislocate, and the inertia caused the cervical vertebra to become dislocated. We treated him.

It is indeed a conservative treatment. If everything recovers smoothly, he will start restorative exercises within three weeks. Dean Shi, here are the films and medical records. If you let him treat it, what is the chance that he will stand up again?"

Shi Zhongxiao looked through the medical records handed over by Ma Ba and asked, "Are you sure that all the patient's information is here without any omissions?"

"Dean Shi is worthy of being a leader. This question is of a high standard. There is nothing missing? I would like to ask Dean Shi, if it were you, would you dare to guarantee this? As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Dean Shi is not kind.

Ah. I can’t guarantee that nothing is missing, but the nurse’s bed check records are all there. How about this, if Dean Shi says anything else is needed, I’ll have someone look for it?”

Ma Ba's tongue was even sharper than Zhu Tong's, which made Shi Zhongxiao blush.

The female anchor came over to smooth things over. Ma Ba was more considerate to this beauty; after all, she had also been doing a program at Wanghai Hospital for two months, so she had some understanding of the tempers of the people around Zhu Tong.

"Thirty percent." Shi Zhongxiao gritted his teeth after reading the medical records. In fact, he was not even 10% sure. For patients with such a large cervical dislocation, no matter what traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine can do, all they can do is to restore the dislocation.

Different. Whether the patient can stand up depends on his luck. After all, the injured cervical spine is the central nervous system of the human body.

"Thirty percent? Dean Shi is quite honest." Ma Ba looked at Zhu Tong with a smile. Seeing that he had no reaction, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched the patient's leg.

"Ah... Lord Ma, please be gentler." The patient suddenly shouted.

Shi Zhongxiao's pupils shrank, as if he didn't believe his eyes. He walked to the patient again and gently stimulated the patient's knee. There was a reaction!

The patient can feel the stimulation of the lower limbs, which proves that the nervous system has not been cut off, and the injury to his cervical spine is not serious. For such a patient, Shi Zhongxiao is more than 70% sure that he can stand up.

"Dean Shi, you only looked at the film information and asked me if I missed anything. The patient is right in front of you. You forgot that he is the foundation."

At this moment, Dean Shi Zhongxiao finally blushed. As a reputable doctor, such an omission was extremely inappropriate.

But he still argued strongly: "This only proves that the condition is not serious enough to endanger the nervous system, and it is not your credit."

"You should look at the medical records again." Ma Ba originally had some respect for Shi Zhongxiao, but now he completely regards him as a villain; "The patient was in a car accident and when he came in, he didn't feel anything below the chest."

"Medical records can be forged." Shi Zhongxiao didn't believe what Ma Ba said. If that were true, the patient's current condition can be called a miracle.

"The heart of a villain." Ma Ba spat out four words coldly, and without looking at Shi Zhongxiao, he said to Zhu Tong: "Dean, I still have patients, let's go first."

After speaking, he directed the nurse to push the patient out of the consulting room.

At this moment, Zhu Tong received a text message from Xiao Xiao.

He turned off the phone before he had time to think about it. Wang Wenyuan finally came to Shanghai, and even went to give flowers to Ye'er and woo her in the street. Damn it!

For the time being, he is not ready to do anything. The 11.7 task force has been cancelled. Even if Wang Wenyuan is capable, he lacks a platform to display it.

"Mr. Ma comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and orthopedics. He has great medical skills. He just has a bad temper and doesn't always have a good attitude towards me. Dean Shi, don't be the same as him." Zhu Tong finished his small movements and was quite satisfied with Ma Ba's performance.

Hypocritical advice.

"Yes, Dr. Ma's temper is indeed a bit weird." The beautiful female anchor also came to smooth things over, and then asked Zhu Tong, "How does this one count? Has Dean Shi passed the test?"

"From the perspective of Western medicine, although Dean Shi's judgment is not accurate, it is generally accurate. It passes the test." Zhu Tong said seriously.

"I lost this game. The score was zero to one, zero to one." In full view of the public, no matter how thick-skinned Shi Zhongxiao was, he still had to take his identity into consideration.

"Okay, let's start the second session. We have invited the second patient." The female anchor said. In this round, Dean Shi Zhongxiao was embarrassed.

If you just submit it like this, you won't be able to pass the editing and review process first. After all, Dean Shi has an official background and can be regarded as representing the mainstream of society. Anyway, it is a recording and broadcasting. The process must be completed first. Things that should be paid attention to include post-editing and production.

The patient with kidney disease walked into Zhu Tong's clinic by himself, his steps were sluggish and he looked weak.

Zhu Tong stared at him for half a minute, feeling a little pitiful.

"I knew you were going to die here sooner or later." He knew this patient. He was none other than Fatty Han, the head of the Liuhe Sect who "everyone makes money if he has money." Two years ago, Fatty Han was a strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms.

Han, now, all that is left is his skeleton, tortured by the disease.

He looked embarrassed and lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhu Tong.

"Mr. Li knows the patient?" the female anchor asked.

"We know each other. We used to be colleagues when we were working at the Ocean Hospital." Zhu Tong caught Fatty Han's pulse; "You, as you get older, you need to know how to exercise restraint when doing that. If you don't have enough energy, you may use aphrodisiacs indiscriminately, which will damage your roots.

Originally it was just a lack of Qi and blood, and it can be recovered by staying away from women and taking care of yourself. But I met a quack doctor and used too much medicine. You have drug-induced renal failure. It is difficult to treat."

"Sir, save me." Fatty Han knelt down with a plop.

After the arena competition last year, Fatty Han was really famous for a while, looking like a powerful martial artist. Once he became famous, he would naturally have a lot of money. The Liuhe Sect accepted hundreds of disciples in a row. He was originally a lustful person, and as a result,

Like a runaway stallion, he lived a happy life of singing and dancing every day. Unfortunately, he looked strong, but due to his dissolute life, he actually had a weak body. Soon he had to rely on sex and women.

Went to bed.

Last winter, Fatty Han suddenly fell into coma while having sex with a certain woman. He was in Hangzhou at the time and was sent to the top tertiary hospital where Shi Zhongxiao was admitted by his disciples.

The doctor inquired about Fatty Han's condition and saw that Fatty Han was not a local. The disciples around him looked so arrogant, so he immediately dismissed him as a fat sheep. The next half month was disastrous for Fatty Han. Big prescriptions came one after another.

Each one is prescribed, which medicine is more expensive, and the dosage is constantly increased.

Those drugs may be good drugs, but good drugs are not delicacies. If used too much, they will form crystals in the urine and precipitate in the kidneys, causing intrarenal obstruction or crystal nephropathy, causing necrosis of renal tubular epithelial cells. A large number of drugs eventually

It caused Fatty Han's kidney fibrosis and treated a martial artist into renal failure.

What's more serious is that the mistress and assistant he had always relied on, who was brought from his hometown and had been with him for many years, suddenly disappeared, and at the same time almost all of his savings were taken away.

It’s not that Fatty Han didn’t come over to see the “miraculous doctor Li Xiang”, but at first he didn’t know what was happening to him. Later, when he found out, the disciples around him also dispersed, including the few disciples who had followed him for many years. Such a look

He was in such a state of desolation that he really had no shame to come to Zhu Tong.

Fatty Han is not stupid either. He is a practitioner after all and has a general understanding of his own physical condition. Fainting on a woman's belly is a symptom of "imminent wind". As long as he is revived, even if he is not cured, it will take him ten and a half days to recover.

A month would be fine.

Being hurt by the hospital, Fatty Han was too lazy to go to that hospital.

For more than half a year, he either filed lawsuits or patrolled inside and outside the hospital wearing banners and holding slogans, which annoyed Director Shi Zhongxiao. He also knew that the hospital was very responsible for Fatty Han's condition, but he just didn't dare to admit it.

.I just turned a blind eye and kept Fatty Han in the hospital in a daze.

Shi Zhongxiao actually brought him to the ring this time to try his luck and get rid of the burden. If "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" could cure him, he would be less in trouble.

However, Zhu Tong said that Fatty Han's illness was entirely caused by the hospital, which was unacceptable to Shi Zhongxiao under such circumstances, and the hospital could not afford such consequences.

He stood up and protested: "Kidney failure is right, but you can't say it's because of the doctor."

Zhu Tong ignored him, stared at Fatty Han, and asked word by word: "How much did you spend with them?"

"One million and two hundred thousand, all the money I have earned over the years will be put into it." There was naturally a tacit understanding between the Jianghu people, and Fatty Han immediately understood what Zhu Tong meant.

"How can there be so much? We have evidence. His medical expenses are less than 500,000 yuan." Shi Zhongxiao protested. He already regretted it. He didn't expect that Fatty Han actually knew the "miraculous doctor Li Xiang". This is not a gift to the Buddha.

, and put himself at the gunpoint.

"Is there any evidence?" Zhu Tong ignored him and continued to ask Fatty Han.

"I keep them all, payment slips, prescriptions, medical records, laboratory tests, medication records, doctor's signatures... and nurses' ward rounds records. I started to feel something was wrong, so I took action. At that time, I had a group of apprentices around me, and they snatched all these things.

But there is no way to complain. Both appraisals said that the hospital is not responsible..." Fatty Han cried and took out a stack of copies from the torn bag behind his buttocks. He was quite smart and did not bring the originals with him.

.

"Very good, I can invite experts to do a new medical appraisal for you. I can also hire a lawyer for you and sue them. You spent 1.2 million, and they have to pay you at least 5 million." Zhu Tong said on his lips.

I smiled, not because I was proud, but because I saw the brand of the broken leather bag, which was actually from LV.

Fatty Han is really a standard nouveau riche.


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