Chapter The Charm of Traditional Chinese Medicine
If a person's luck comes, he will not be able to stop it.
Shang Wu had just been elected as governor, and Jia Simiao had a relationship with Ren Kezhi. Zheng Xingguo, all this was done by him in secret. Otherwise, how could the project in the underground square of the railway station be brought to the Shang Enterprise Group? He handed over mine and ate mine and spit it out.
Jia Simiao and Liao Shunchang looked at each other and smiled, and they were all silent.
Not very soon, Ren Kezhi wanted to appreciate the construction and scenery of Nanjiang City. He walked on Central Street, and the high-rise buildings on both sides of the way were one after another. To be honest, Han Shiping and Zheng Xingguo were both good leaders. With the pace of reform and opening up, he made drastic moves to bring about a rapid development to the economy of Nanjiang City.
All of this is real and there is no need to deliberately create it.
Along the way, Ren Kezhi nodded repeatedly, followed Han Shiping and others and joked. The atmosphere was very good. When he arrived at the First People's Hospital of the City, it was already past nine:30 in the morning.
Zhang Renyi had obviously got the phone call, but he still tried to pretend not to know. He moved his footsteps back and forth in the office, nervous, excited, and excited. He was the provincial party secretary, and the city party secretary, mayor, deputy mayor and other leaders of Nanjiang City were accompanied by the city party secretary, mayor, and deputy mayor.
Now, whether you can leave a good impression on Secretary Ren depends on him!
The burden is heavy, but once it is done, he will be a great contributor. Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo and others nodded casually and asked the people from the Health Bureau to take good care of themselves. Then the First People's Hospital of the City may definitely become the Grade A hospital with the most advanced medical level and the best environment in Nanjiang City.
Suddenly, an excited voice came from beside him: "Director Zhang, someone is here... here."
"Come?"
Zhang Renyi quickly reached the door, gently opened the blinds, and looked outside. He saw two police cars leading the way in front of him and drove to the front of the clinic hall, and then stopped. Behind were twenty female policemen riding tall horses, dressed neatly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
You can't be messed up, you can't be messed up, pretend not to know.
Zhang Renyi looked at him with a gaze, but he was constantly comforting himself. It was okay, he had seen the world, and it was no big deal.
Shen Junao and others jumped off the horse and lined up in an orderly line. Da Zhang and Lao Li and several plainclothes detectives immediately rushed into the outpatient hall and sent all suspicious people or places that Zhang Renyi had not deployed well. They immediately asked for rectification and must get everything done before the secretary entered the outpatient hall.
The national conditions are like this, there is no way, formalization is necessary.
Zheng Xingguo jumped out of the car, opened the car door first, then put his left hand on the door, and supported Ren Kezhi with his right hand, and whispered: "Secretary Ren, please wait."
Ren Kezhi was very easy-going and walked down with a smile. He looked up and down at the sign of the city's First People's Hospital and said with a smile: "I remember this hospital, its predecessor was the East China Military Region Hospital, and later it was renamed Nanjiang First People's Hospital."
Zhang Renyi pretended to know it and ran down happily. When he heard Ren Kezhi's words, he said excitedly: "Oh, Secretary Ren, you really understand it very much. Yes, yes, the predecessor of the First People's Hospital was the East China Military Region Hospital."
Zheng Xingguo introduced it to him, and Ren Kezhi smiled and said, "Director Zhang, come and take me to your hospital for a walk."
Zhang Renyi was really flattered and quickly walked ahead.
Jia Simiao came up again, and when Zheng Xingguo was about to eat him, he pushed Zheng Xingguo aside and asked, "Old man, how did you know that the predecessor of the First People's Hospital was the East China Military Region Hospital? Have you been in Nanjiang City?"
"Nanjiang City? I've really stayed there for a while."
Ren Kezhi sighed: "I am a soldier from the East China Military Region. Once I went on a mission and was seriously injured. I was in the military hospital. I stayed for three months. How could I not understand? Oh, by the way, Xiao Jia, what job are you doing now?"
"I am a doctor at the First People's Hospital and I am also a teacher at Nanjiang Medical University and teaching Chinese medicine. My wish is to carry forward traditional Chinese medicine and go all over the world."
"To the whole world?"
Ren Kezhi patted Jia Simiao on the shoulder and laughed: "Okay, okay, this idea is good! The brothers left by our ancestors must not be abandoned. I will support you with all my strength."
Jia Simiao said movedly: "Thank you, my grandfather."
From the outpatient hall on the first floor, along the corridor, each department walked, and then went to the ward, operating room, etc. Ren Kezhi cordially visited the patients. The reporters were all over the place, and they didn't know how they got the news. They followed up and left behind touching pictures.
When he turned back to the hall, Han Shiping said: "Secretary Ren, didn't we just say that we should find a few patients to discuss medical skills? Otherwise, let's witness the style of traditional Chinese medicine?"
Ren Kezhi smiled and said, "Okay, I want to appreciate the charm of traditional Chinese medicine, too."
At this moment, a cry came from not far away, and was quite sad. What's wrong? Ren Kezhi walked over. Since he had walked over, Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo, Zhang Renyi and others did not dare to neglect them, and immediately followed closely. Only then did they realize that a patient died suddenly and his family was crying here.
Since he died suddenly, what's so good about it? Zheng Xingguo winked at Zhang Renyi, so he would go to the conference room or somewhere to learn about traditional Chinese medicine. What's the point of staying here? Jia Simiao frowned and went up to check on the deceased.
A doctor said, "Doctor Jia, don't look, the deceased's pulse has stopped beating.
Jia Simiao said: "The patient with typhoid fever has died one night and will be resurrected again. I'll take a look and talk about it."
He stepped forward and lifted the white cloth covering the deceased. Jia Simiao's face became gloomy. He quickly put a finger on the deceased's vein door, quietly feeling the beating of his pulse, and said coldly: "It's October now, it's quite hot. Have you ever seen the deceased die in hot weather and still blushing?"
"I haven't seen it before."
"This patient fainted because he couldn't sweat. Fortunately, he was not taken to the burial, otherwise something big would happen."
So, isn't dead?
Jia Simiao immediately prescribed a prescription and handed it to the doctor, and then said, "You should quickly follow the prescription and pour it into the patient. Wait until two hours later, see what symptoms he will have. If not, come to me again."
"Yes." The doctor was ashamed and hurried to the pharmacy to get the medicine.
This scene changed the faces of Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo and others. It seems that it was not a lucky chance that Jia Simiao was able to win the championship of the Medical Conference? He is really capable. Can Han Zijian, Liu Congzheng and others do it? Now, things have come to this point, and you can't even regret it, you must go through some discussions.
Soon, these people came to the conference room. After Ren Kezhi, Han Shiping, Zheng Xingguo and others sat down, Zhang Renyi called about twenty patients, and Jia Simiao, Han Zijian, Liu Congzheng and Deng Rong also walked to the stage. Ren Kezhi chose the patient, and who did he designate, Jia Simiao, Han Zijian and others would treat the man.
This reduces the possibility of cheating, and allows Ren Kezhi to participate in it, truly feeling the charm of traditional Chinese medicine.
In order to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, this is a one-stop move!
Liu Congzheng and Deng Rong were not caring and confident, while Han Zijian even smiled at Jia Simiao, "The love rival is the love rival, and there is no limit to medical skills."
Ren Kezhi smiled, but was not polite, so he pointed to a patient casually.
This person's condition is a bit strange, with pain in his spine, and it also hurts when he pulls his lower chest. Everything is normal during the day, but when it is night, he can't stand it anymore, moaning and screaming all night. The neighbors can't sleep well at night and feel very sympathetic, so what can I do?
In order to treat this disease, this person spent a lot of money, but still nothing got better. He came to the No. 1 People's Hospital of the City this time, and he had the idea of giving it a try, and he had no confidence in whether it could be cured.
Ren Kezhi laughed and said, "You can treat this patient."
Deng Rong went up first, took the pulse and asked the patient again, and then looked through the personal case information obtained by the patient, but he did not find out what the disease was. It was so strange.
Liu Congzheng went up to check and prescribed a prescription. This was the invasion of evil energy in the body, and it could be done as long as it was to expel evil. After Han Zijian and Jia Simiao went up to diagnose and treat it, the diagnosis plan prescribed was due to blood stasis and stagnation in the meridians. The cure method can be done with acupuncture, hot compress, massage, decoction, etc.
Two people, one gave acupuncture and the other gave medicine. After working like this, the patient obviously felt much more relaxed. However, his disease could not be cured in a short time, and at least it would take for a month to recuperate. The patient left with great gratitude, and Liu Congzheng was very dissatisfied.
He diagnosed the invasion of evil qi, why is that wrong?
Ma Fengwu shouted: "Listen to the result of your diagnosis, with a bit of feudal superstitious thoughts, it will definitely not work."
"Fethical superstition?"
Liu Congzheng almost vomited blood, laymen watched the excitement, insiders looked at the trick, Han Shiping, Ren Kezhi, Ma Fengwu and others didn't understand medical principles, so they naturally didn't understand Liu Congzheng's diagnosis methods. However, Jia Simiao understood that there was a medicine called Yu Gong San in the Anti-Evil School, which was very powerful, and could clear away bowel movements, promote qi and reduce swelling. It should be effective in treating the patient's symptoms.
Chapter completed!