Liu Muqiao’s answer is clear.
However, Director Weng Qingsheng became entangled because it was impossible for this patient to pay for the surgery.
He also asked the hospital to give him money!
From the patient's perspective, so many patients' wounds are fine, why is my wound so bad?
They think this is the hospital's responsibility and medical malpractice.
From the perspective of a hospital doctor, it’s even more unfair. As doctors, don’t we still think your wounds are bad?
You are anxious, but I am not?
Wounds are hard to talk about. Different individuals, different constitutions, and different diseases have different healing speeds.
Some people’s wounds are just not good.
The reasons for this patient's poor wound healing are still clear. First, he has poor physical fitness and low plasma protein, which is not conducive to wound healing. Second, he has high blood sugar, which makes it difficult for diabetic patients to heal their wounds. This is one of the problems in the medical community.
Now, this patient is troubled.
A few days ago, they complained to the Health Bureau. Professionals from the Medical Affairs Section of the Health Bureau explained, analyzed, and said that the hospital cannot be blamed. How could they listen?
They say that you are one family and we are all of the same species.
So, they complained to the Consumer Association.
As for this consumer association, they are afraid that no one will come to complain. Once they complain, they will have a sense of presence.
Now that Liu Muqiao has agreed to help the patient treat the wound, what will be the cost?
Liu Muqiao disdains appendix surgery that costs 10,000 yuan. This kind of complex wound treatment is actually more complicated than an appendicitis surgery. Not to mention the price increase, even if it costs 10,000 yuan, the patient cannot afford it.
This is a problem.
Seeing the troubled expression on Director Weng Qingsheng's face, Liu Maqiao guessed his difficulty.
"Director, I don't charge you, I help patients for free."
"Ah? Free? This..."
Hard to understand.
Just now, you were asked to do an appendicitis operation, and you refused to pay 10,000 yuan for the operation. Now, you are offered a wound for free. How do you explain this?
"Yes, free."
"Why?"
"No matter why, what I care about is whether it's worth it."
Is it worth it?
What does it mean?
Director Weng Qingsheng said: "It's free. We think it's a bit embarrassing for you. You have such a great job in labor, why are you so embarrassed to do it for free?"
Liu Muqiao laughed and said: "Who has never encountered this kind of medical dispute? Besides, we should also be considerate of the patient. The wound is not good and we are worried."
Weng Qingsheng did not hesitate any longer and led Liu Miqiao to the bedside.
The patient is very weak, very thin, and cachectic.
When Director Weng arrived, the patient's family members began to get angry.
"How did you do this wound? It's so irresponsible..."
It was the patient’s wife who was cursing.
This guy is fat, has red lips, and has shiny hair. He doesn't look like he's serving patients at all.
It is not she who is mainly responsible for serving the patients, but the caregivers invited.
Director Weng also got emotional and said loudly: "What's your attitude? Do we still hope that his wound will be bad? You complain everywhere and don't pay the medical expenses. The patient is now lacking nutrition. If we don't strengthen nutrition, how will he get better?"
"Hey, you mean to say that the wound is not good and it is our responsibility? Okay, okay, you say it again and I record the sound. I don't believe it. You are still reasonable..." The old woman shouted loudly.<
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"Let me tell you, originally, I invited a big expert today, a big expert who specializes in wounds, to help you treat your wounds. It seems that I was wasting my time. Let's go, we won't handle it anymore!" Weng Qingsheng's temper
It is also famous.
Liu Muqiao waved his hand, "Calm down, calm down, listen to what I have to say."
His words would not have much effect, but Liu Miqiao's popularity is already very high, at least much higher than Weng Qingsheng's.
When he said this, Weng Qingsheng and the patient's family members stopped talking.
Liu Muqiao said: "I will help you take care of this wound. You go and push the dressing cart over."
His last words were to the doctors under Director Weng.
"Are you sure you can cure it well?" the patient's wife asked back.
"Huh? What you said is very unpleasant. But I won't argue with you." Liu Maqiao's voice was not loud, but it was a bit majestic.
"Uh...how do I know if you are deceiving us?"
Liu Muqiao frowned and said, "Why am I fooling you? Let me tell you, doctors can never guarantee anything, even if they are sure, they will not guarantee anything. Why should they guarantee it? Have you bought insurance? Let me tell you,
There is no guarantee. The reason is simple: there is great uncertainty in medicine."
"Aren't you afraid that the Consumer Association will investigate!"
"What do we have to fear? Have we done anything wrong?" Weng Qingsheng couldn't help but interrupt.
Liu Muqiao waved his hand and said: "The Consumer Association is really worthless. When they come, your lover's wound will be cured? It's useless. To identify whether it is a medical accident, the authoritative organization is the Medical Association. This is the medical accident handling regulations."
regulations, not consumer associations."
Liu Miqiao did not wait for others to interrupt, and continued: "Let me be fair. You blame the hospital. In fact, the hospital feels very wronged. If the doctor had a way, he would have thought of it a long time ago. Of course, I also understand that you patients, you will think
, why do other people’s wounds grow well, but ours don’t?”
He began to help the patient look at his wounds.
He said: "I will help you debridement and take Chinese medicine for a week. In one week, the wound will be healed."
The patient's wife wanted to say something else, but she restrained herself when she saw Liu Maqiao looking at the wound carefully.
At this time, the dressing truck came in.
"Doctor, I'm afraid of pain." The patient's voice was very thin.
"Well, I'm afraid of the pain, so just take a nap." Liu Miqiao was about to use the resin of horse-leaf wood.
"I can't sleep."
"It's okay, I have a way to make you sleep."
After saying that, he put his hand on the patient's nose and asked him to smell it, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."
In the blink of an eye, the patient fell asleep.
The patient's wife was shocked and suspicious, "What did you do to him?"
Liu Muqiao turned around and said loudly: "You woman, you are really irritable! What did I do? You can see clearly. I told him to sleep for a while, and he was very obedient and fell asleep. What did you say I did?
Already?"
Liu Muqiao said loudly.
"You woman, you'd better stop talking! Stay away! With a woman like you, no wonder the wound is bad, it's all your fault!" Liu Muqiao said loudly.
"How is it my fault?"
"Look at you, you are so fat, and he is so thin! If I don't blame you, who should I blame?"
When the woman heard this, she became angry.
Just as she was about to have an attack, Liu Maqiao turned around and glared at her fiercely.
"Get out! There are bacteria in your mouth!"
She was about to lose control of her emotions. When she saw Liu Muqiao and the others wearing masks, she realized that Liu Muqiao was not scolding her, but was telling the truth.
The patient's wife is out.
She is a little afraid of Liu Muqiao.
Weng Qingsheng looked at Liu Miqiao with admiration.
You'd better do it.
This chapter has been completed!