Lu Jiu, a Chinese medicine doctor!?

Jingli and the other three were a little confused!

First of all, this name is a bit unfamiliar. Secondly, why can a Chinese medicine doctor be the first signatory on this topic?

Why?

"Director, aren't you taking the lead on this topic?" Jing Li asked.

"It's true that I took the lead, but the case of using sucrose to treat diabetic foot came from Lu Jiu. I just put forward the research value on this basis." Fang Qiandao.

"Then will he participate in our research?" Jing Li asked.

"No, he is a Chinese medicine doctor after all, and he doesn't know much about our research. He can't help us much if he comes here," Fang Qian said.

"Then why should he be the first signature? Just because the case belongs to him? The medical community has never heard of a case that has been studied by one person. When others are studying it, he must be the first signature. "Jingli said.

Jing Li's meaning is very clear. Treatment and research are two different things. If you have cured a disease, when I was researching this thing, and you did nothing but became the biggest contributor, then who would do the research?

"We are not studying this topic to compete for who has the greater contribution. As long as we can prove that sucrose is useful for diabetic foot, then our goal will be achieved. It doesn't matter who is the first signer. Don't be too utilitarian. , Things haven’t been done yet, why are you worrying about this?" Fang Gan said with a smile.

"I don't accept it," Jing Li said.

"Okay, it's okay if you don't accept it. Anyway, if you don't understand something during the research we are conducting, you can always consult Lu Jiu. Then you two can compare notes and see who is better between Chinese and Western medicine. For now, just study this topic honestly and don’t think too much about other things." Fang Qian said.

"Yeah." Jingli said.

"That's it for now. You go to the ward now to discuss with all patients with diabetic foot and their families, and strive to extract thirty case samples. After that, we will conduct experimental comparisons and data analysis." Fang Qiandao.

"Understood." The three said.

"Go." Fang Qian said.

The three of them nodded and left the director's office together.

In the corridor, Wen Cheng suddenly said, "I think I have heard of the name Lu Jiu."

Tong Fei said, "Do you know him?"

Jing Li also looked at Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng shook his head, "I don't know him, I just know this person. The girl who came in at the same time as me went to the Department of Gastroenterology. She told me something before, it seemed that a Chinese medicine doctor took the pulse of one of their patients and removed gallstones. , that Chinese doctor’s name is Lu Jiu.”

Can gallstones be removed by taking a pulse?

Is this a humanoid CT?

"Could it be that the patient deliberately made up a lie?" Jing Li asked.

"I don't know. I thought it was impossible before, but today even the director said that the Chinese medicine doctor can use sucrose to treat diabetic foot patients. I think he should be somewhat capable," Wen Cheng said.

"Yes, anyone who reads it will find it outrageous to treat diabetic foot with sucrose, but the director still treats it as a research topic. I think with his professionalism, it is impossible to be deceived." Tong Fei said.

"According to what you said, it does make sense, but this Lu Jiu is too ignorant. He doesn't do anything to be the number one signer. How can he feel so panicked?" Jing Li said.

"Everyone is chasing fame and fortune, and Chinese medicine is certainly no exception. They also need to be evaluated for professional titles," Tong Fei said.

"Then steal the fruits of our labor?" Jing Li said.

"Come on, just like the director said, things haven't been done yet. What fruits of labor can you steal? Just work." Tong Fei said.

…

Lu's Medical Clinic.

"The next one is number 32."

Following Lu Jiu's shouting, a woman in her thirties walked up to Lu Jiu. Also coming in with her was a man much older than her. The two of them looked a bit similar, so they should be their father.

"Hello, Dr. Lu."

The woman is very polite and has a sweet smile.

When Lu Jiu was observing, he was already looking at the doctor. Judging from her complexion, even though the woman had a smile on her face, her eyes looked a little haggard. Lu Jiu even saw signs of crying on her smiling face.

emotions.

"Doctor Lu, please check on my daughter. She is in very bad health recently." The man's face was undoubtedly full of anxiety, and he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

Lu Jiu nodded, then looked at the woman, "Sit down, what do you call her?"

"Wang Mengfei." Wang Mengfei smiled.

"How old are you?" Lu Jiu asked.

"I just turned thirty this year." Wang Mengfei said with a smile.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Lu Jiu asked.

"No, I just feel depressed sometimes, but otherwise I'm fine." Wang Mengfei said with a smile.

"Is your sleep quality good? Will you wake up at night?" Lu Jiu asked.

"I slept very well and didn't wake up." Wang Mengfei said with a smile.

"What about eating? How is your appetite?" Lu Jiu asked.

"I have a good appetite, and everything I eat tastes delicious." Wang Mengfei said with a smile.

"How are your bowel movements? Do you feel that your excretion is not smooth?" Lu Jiu asked.

"No, very good!" Wang Mengfei smiled.

Um?

Lu Jiu looked at Wang Mengfei's smile and felt something was wrong.

The woman seemed to be resisting his question.

Wang Mengfei's father immediately frowned, "What are you doing talking to the doctor?"

Wang Mengfei turned to look up at her father, "I've already spoken properly..."

Sure enough, it’s a bit strange!

"Give me your hand," Lu Jiu said.

Wang Mengfei turned his head, looked at Lu Jiu calmly, and then stretched out his hands.

After Lu Jiu's fingertips touched Wang Mengfei's wrist, the five internal organs began to communicate as usual...

"So tired!" Fei Jin said.

"Fei Jin, is she worried again?" Pi Tu asked.

"Yeah." Fei Jin said.

"Oh, day by day, she doesn't know how to rest at all, she doesn't eat well, and she keeps thinking all day long. I really don't know what she is worried about." Pitu said.

"It's not her father. He always lets her go out to see the world. He doesn't even know how hard it is for her outside. He always blames her when he comes back. As for her, whenever we have a quarrel, she shuts herself up in her room and sulks, which makes me unlucky too.

, now she’s better, but still asking her to take medicine every day, there’s something wrong with her!!” Gan Mu said angrily.

"And me, why do those things always want to steal my little sperm vault? Why? You just know how to bully me, right? If you keep stealing, the worst I can do is not hide it anymore. You can steal as much as you like. Anyway, you can keep it.

It’s boring.” The kidney water poured out bitter tears.

"Where's Xinhuo? Yesterday you seemed to say you were quite tired. How do you feel today?" Pitu asked.

"As usual, I have to keep controlling the god now so that it can't run around anymore, but now the medicine is stopping me from catching the god. I have to deal with it while also controlling the god during the day.

Get rid of your brain and come to my place at night. I'm too tired. I don't know how long I can last. Maybe if I keep this up, I may have to take everyone away with me." Xinhuo said.

"Ah!? Xinhuo, what are you talking about?" Pitu was shocked.

"Are you surprised? I think it's pretty good. It feels so boring to be so tired every day. And don't you think death is an interesting thing? We haven't tried it yet." Xinhuo smiled.

"Xin Huo, you are so scary now, I am so scared!!" Shen Shui was so frightened by Xin Huo's calm words that he trembled.

"What's there to be afraid of, kidney water, if you think about it carefully, this medicine will keep stealing your small sperm reservoir, and you can't deal with it at all. Once the small sperm reservoir is stolen, you will completely lose your function.

What's the point of living like that, right?" The fire in the heart opened the water in the kidneys.

"What you said seems to make sense." Shen Shui said.

"Hey!? You two must not mess around..." Pitu panicked.

Lu Jiu's heart suddenly sank as he listened to Wu Zang's conversation.

Some of the patients I faced before had relatively violent internal fires among their five internal organs. Why was this internal fire so unusually calm and was talking about death, while the other internal fires were threatening as if they were joking?

, but this Xinhuo seemed particularly calm and serious.

etc!

The heart hides the spirit, and all human emotional activities are controlled by the heart.

In other words, people's emotional activities can also affect the heart. So if the heart wants to be calm or even happy to die, is it possible that it is also affected by people's emotions?

Lu Jiu's heart trembled. Could it be... depression!?
Chapter completed!