Chapter 306: You didn’t lie to me?
"Why are you so crazy? It's not an incurable disease. At worst, I'll have to have surgery to remove the whole thing!" Jin Lu said impatiently.
"What are you talking about? If this is really the case, do I still need to go through this trouble? It's not like you don't know that the three generations of the Wang family have a single inheritance. If the whole thing is cut off, is it okay?" Dong Qin was distressed by what Jin Lu said.
"Okay, let's line up and go to the head office! ***, I feel bad when I think of having to bear the anger of that smelly old man and that pretty boy!" Jin Lu saw that Dong Qin's face was not good, so she had to wave her hands.
"How about I go alone." Dong Qin also knew that Jin Lu was born with a golden key in her mouth. The young lady has a very bad temper. If she really wants to go, there might be even more noise.
"What are you doing? Are you afraid that I will quarrel with them? Don't worry, even if we want to quarrel, I will make sure that he can't do anything before quarreling!" Jin Lu rolled her eyes at Dong Qin and said.
Dong Qin no longer objected after hearing this. In fact, her young lady's temper was not necessarily inferior to that of Jin Lu. She just needed Yuan Zhihong to help her see a doctor, otherwise she would not be willing to swallow this!
In Room 608, after Jin Lu and the others left, Yuan Zhihong turned around and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry, just now..."
"Haha, it's nothing. The environment is like this. If you really do the same thing every time, you will definitely be called a monster. In fact, it was just because I couldn't stand the flamboyant behavior of the two women before, so I couldn't help but compete.
"For a moment." Zhang Weidong smiled, and then roughly told Yuan Zhihong what happened before, and then asked casually: "By the way, what are the backgrounds of these two people?"
"One is the daughter of District Chief Jin of ** District, and the other is her friend. She should be either a lady from an official family or a daughter of a wealthy family, otherwise she wouldn't dare to be so public in the hospital." Yuan Zhihong said with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Think about it, how many ordinary people these days dare to be so showy when they go to the hospital?" Zhang Weidong shook his head and sighed.
"I protest, Teacher Zhang, you are biased against the rich second generation!" Bai Jie pouted and said unconvinced.
"Haha, I forgot that you are also the second generation rich! But I am not biased against the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people. In fact, most of the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people are very well-educated, very graceful and know how to restrain themselves.
, just like you." Zhang Weidong smiled.
"That's pretty much it." Bai Jie raised her chin proudly.
"However, when we get to the hospital, only the rich and powerful people dare to be so arrogant in front of the doctor. After all, if ordinary people really dare to be so arrogant, they are either too impatient to live or they have something wrong with their brains."
Zhang Weidong continued.
Bai Jie actually understands very well in her heart that ordinary people nowadays are used to living with their tail between their legs. Except for those powerful young men and young ladies, there are a few people who dare to be so arrogant. It is precisely because they are not used to some of the customs in that circle.
Only Bai Jie chose the career of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Well, I'm not that kind of person anyway!" Bai Jie said a little frustrated.
"Haha!" Zhang Weidong and Yuan Zhihong looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. How many people these days want to marry into a wealthy family and become a rich wife, but Bai Jie is frustrated by her status as a rich second generation!
Because I heard that Zhang Weidong was also here, soon Zhang Zhili, Yue Huibo and other doctors rushed to the chief clinic and sat quietly in the back to observe.
This is a big habit in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. As long as Zhang Weidong comes over, doctors who have not been scheduled for consultation that day will rush over. Zhang Zhili and others know very well that the miracle doctor's guidance is a rare opportunity. As long as you study hard by his side, sooner or later you will get it.
One day they can become national-level doctors.
Patients came in one after another. When they encountered patients with special symptoms, or when Yuan Zhihong diagnosed and prescribed medicines that could not be prescribed properly, Zhang Weidong would give personal guidance and explanations, and he would usually watch quietly the rest of the time.
The door to the outpatient room was pushed open again, and the uncle Zhang Weidong met in the elevator just now walked in with a humble smile on his face and a slight bow.
But when he saw five or six doctors sitting in the office, and Zhang Weidong was also present, he couldn't help but be shocked. In all his years of seeing doctors, he had never seen such a posture.
But what shocked him even more was that there were so many older doctors here. Zhang Weidong, a young man, actually stood up and waved to him, saying in an old-fashioned way: "Uncle, you are here, come to my side, I will help you."
have a look."
"Ah, no, no, I'm calling Director Yuan's number." The uncle was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands.
"That's okay, Director Yuan, why don't you help this uncle take a look first." Zhang Weidong smiled when he heard this, and then said to Yuan Zhihong.
Of course, Yuan Zhihong knew that the middle-aged man in front of him should be the patient Zhang Weidong mentioned just now. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart that this middle-aged man was ignorant of Taishan. The miracle doctor was clearly right in front of him, but he still chose to stay far away.
But since Zhang Weidong said this, he couldn't shirk it. He nodded and said humbly: "Okay, Teacher Zhang, let me take a look first."
The middle-aged uncle was so surprised when he saw that Director Yuan Zhihong's hair had turned a little white, and he called this young teacher Zhang Weidong. He was so surprised that he didn't know if he heard it wrong, or if this young man's name was something like "Teacher Zhang"
"homophonic.
Director Yuan couldn't help but smile when he saw the middle-aged man's surprised look, and then asked: "Is this caused by a stroke?"
"Yes." Seeing Yuan Zhihong asking, the middle-aged man came back to his senses.
"How long has it been since now?" Yuan Zhihong asked again.
"It's been about half a year," the middle-aged man replied.
"Half a year?" Yuan Zhihong frowned slightly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, as did Zhang Zhili and others.
For stroke, the best recovery period is within three months. After three months, recovery will become very slow. After half a year, it is almost finalized. It is very difficult to make any further improvements.
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Seeing Yuan Zhihong frowning, the middle-aged man's heart sank and he asked, "Is there no hope left?"
Yuan Zhihong did not answer the middle-aged man's question, but turned to look at Zhang Weidong and asked for instructions in an uncertain tone: "Teacher Zhang, look..."
As the middle-aged man said to Zhang Weidong before, hemiplegia due to stroke is a global problem. Although the stroke victim was rescued, part of his brain nerves that control the movement of his hands and feet have died. People cannot be resurrected after death, and the same is true for the death of brain nerves.
It is an irreversible process in medicine. Therefore, even though Yuan Zhihong knew that Zhang Weidong's medical skills were superb, he still felt uncertain.
Seeing that Yuan Zhihong turned around specifically to ask Zhang Weidong for advice, the middle-aged man was extremely shocked and at the same time finally realized that he had heard correctly. This young man was really Yuan Zhihong's teacher.
"It is definitely impossible for hemiplegia after a stroke to return to its original state within half a year. However, it is possible to use some methods of traditional Chinese medicine to stimulate peripheral nerves and gradually replace the dead nerve functions, making the patient's hands and feet more convenient.
"Yes." Zhang Weidong replied with a smile.
Yuan Zhihong and others were all shocked when they heard this. It has been half a year, and what should be stimulated has already been stimulated. Although persistence in the later period will definitely have some effect, the effect is already very weak. The main purpose of rehabilitation exercises in the later period is to prevent recurrence.
It has the purpose of muscle atrophy and so on.
But when these words came from Zhang Weidong, everyone was shocked, but no one dared to be skeptical! Otherwise, if these words had come from other doctors, Yuan Zhihong and others would have already scolded him for deceiving patients and trying to make money from them.
"Um, Xiaonian, no, Doctor Zhang, is what you just said true? Can my hands and feet still take a big step?" Yuan Zhihong asked nervously, as if he was afraid that he had heard wrongly.
"Uncle, don't be nervous. I'll feel your pulse first and check the situation." Zhang Weidong comforted the uncle with a smile, then stood up and took Yuan Zhihong's place, and calmly checked his pulse.
"The situation is pretty good. The foot should be able to recover to a large extent. Of course, it is impossible to run like a normal person, but the movements of the hands are relatively precise and complex, so recovery will be difficult, but it will still be better."
Zhang Weidong took his pulse and thought for a moment.
If other doctors said these things, the middle-aged uncle would definitely not believe it and think that he was cheating him of his money. After all, there are many doctors in domestic hospitals who cheat people in order to make money. The middle-aged uncle was once worried about this disease.
I have been fooled two or three times. However, Zhang Weidong's character is trustworthy to the middle-aged uncle, and this is the Provincial People's Hospital after all, so it is more formal than a small hospital.
Although he was trustworthy, the middle-aged uncle still blurted out subconsciously because of excitement and nervousness: "Really, you didn't lie to me?"
"How can you talk? How can our teacher Zhang..." Seeing that the middle-aged uncle actually doubted Zhang Weidong, several people suddenly accused him with dissatisfied expressions.
"I, I didn't mean that." The middle-aged uncle didn't expect that his careless words would cause public outrage, and he couldn't help but turn pale with fear.
I finally saw some hope, but don’t let one word ruin it!
"Haha, it's okay, it's understandable." Zhang Weidong smiled and waved his hands, and then continued: "But you have high blood pressure and high blood lipids. Even if you partially recover, you still have to pay attention to your eating habits."
After seeing so many doctors, the middle-aged uncle had become accustomed to doctors asking him if he had high blood pressure, high blood lipids, and other issues. Suddenly, the young doctor in front of him said with certainty that he had high blood pressure without even asking.
The middle-aged uncle couldn't help but be surprised and admired for his high blood lipids. At the same time, his confidence in Zhang Weidong also doubled.
"Thank you doctor for reminding me, I will pay attention to it," the middle-aged uncle said hurriedly.
"Let's go to the acupuncture room. Today is the first time. I will give you acupuncture and massage first. I will also prescribe some prescriptions to unblock the meridians and activate meridians. Next time I come, other doctors will help you with acupuncture. As for
You can bring your family members for massage next time and let the doctor teach them step by step. In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can ask your family members to help you with massage at home. This is a treatment method that requires long-term persistence." Zhang Weidong said with a smile.
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