"President Gu, the patient only suffered from complications caused by coronary heart disease. Before this, she had a bone marrow transplant and did not fully recover, so she looks very serious. I have a way." Chen Yang raised his head and said seriously.
"Really, really?" The swarthy middle-aged man was overjoyed. His wife's illness put him under great pressure. He finally scraped together enough money for a bone marrow transplant and found a matching bone marrow. He thought that he would be fine in the future.
But her illness recurred again.
And this time it seemed to be more serious than the last time. He originally thought that there was no way to save her this time, but Chen Yang's words undoubtedly gave him a glimmer of hope.
"Of course it's true." Chen Yang said as he pulled out the water hanging from the middle-aged woman's body, and then said: "These things are of no use at all."
Several people in a group of traditional Chinese medicine seminars were slightly startled when they saw this scene. This guy did his job. Although everyone felt that Chen Yang's approach was inappropriate, they did not step forward to stop it. Among the more than ten people in this group, there was a mysterious person who was fascinated by Chen Yang.
Those who have doubts about his medical skills took this opportunity today to see him, and there are also those who want to take advantage of his reckless behavior to laugh at him.
"Stop! What are you doing? If you don't stop, I will call security." Zhao Ziyang was shocked and thought this kid was crazy.
Chen Yang dismissed his worries with a faint smile.
It could be said that he didn't know Chen Yang at all and had only met him once at Zeng's house. Now he suddenly pulled out his wife's infusion bottle and was a little worried.
Seeing the swarthy man's disbelieving expression, Chen Yang said with confidence, "Uncle Tian, wait for me for half an hour. If Auntie still doesn't wake up after half an hour, I will jump out of the window."
"Fuck! Is this kid too confident?"
"This is the eighth floor. If you jump down, you'll basically have no chance of survival."
"..."
Everyone was talking and felt that this young doctor was a bit arrogant.
Looking at the young man's firm eyes, Uncle Tian suddenly felt an unconditional trust in him. He felt that this kid must have a solution, because no one would take their own life for a joke.
"It doesn't matter if you die, don't drag me into the water unless you promise that you will be responsible for all the consequences."
Zhao Ziyang scolded him.
"If something goes wrong, I will be responsible for all the consequences and it has nothing to do with you. Is that okay?"
Chen Yang turned around and said coldly.
Everyone present except Gao Dazhi and Liu Zhixiang did not think highly of Chen Yang. They felt that this boy was arrogant and too arrogant.
At this time, Chen Yang suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart. The People's Hospital is one of the best hospitals in Anhai City. The doctors here are afraid of taking responsibility when facing their own patients. What are the doctors in that small place like?
?He even wavered in his medical ethics.
Master has taught him more than once that as a doctor, you should not care about gains and losses, and focus only on relieving the pain of patients. If you care about gains and losses, it means that your medical ethics have been shaken. Without medical ethics, you can still be a doctor.
Good doctor?
Just like Dr. Zhao, an authority on cancer at the People's Hospital. When he wrote down the thick check list, did he really have no selfish intentions at all?
A doctor's salary is linked to his business. If you write few orders and if you can't make huge profits for the hospital, why should the hospital pay you a salary you're satisfied with?
In fact, the profession of doctor has lost its original meaning in modern times.
"Okay, everyone will testify, and the patient's family will testify. If something goes wrong, don't trouble me."
Zhao Ziyang passed the blame completely.
"Dr. Zhao...if there is a problem, I will not hold your hospital responsible."
Uncle Tian gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Although he was not familiar with Chen Yang, he had heard about Chen Yang's medical skills from his cousin at Zeng's house last time.
Chen Yang took out the golden needle and walked to the bedside. He spread the special needle bag beside the bed. Chen Yang abandoned all distracting thoughts, held the needle with both hands, and quickly pricked the patient with the golden needle.
His movements were so fast that it gave people a dizzying feeling. If Chen Yang hadn't been so accurate and steady in injecting the needles, some people would have even thought that he was pricking the patient's body randomly with the needle.
Just like a person who is familiar with typing, he starts typing on the keyboard very fast. To a computer novice, he is just typing randomly.
The "Thirteen Acupuncture of Ghost Gate" acupuncture method combines hardness and softness to harmonize yin and yang. Chen Yang knew the patient's current condition very well. It was not caused by leukemia again, but by heart problems.
Uncle Tian said that the patient has had a high fever for a week, accompanied by hemoptysis, and has been in a groggy state. The lesions in the lymph nodes on the body are the cause of the high fever. Now the patient's body looks slightly bloated, which is due to the enlarged lymph nodes.
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After about fifteen minutes, all the gold needles in the needle bag were used up. The needles that Chen Yang pricked were either deep or shallow, and the needle tails were swaying. The slightly trembling needle tails shocked Gu Dahai, a master of traditional Chinese medicine from the capital.
He held his breath and watched all this with his eyes wide open.
"It's a joke, if the disease is so serious, even if the big powers come, they may not have a good solution. If the disease can be cured with a few injections, then what's the use of Western medicine? Western medicine is science, but Chinese medicine is just
Just looking after minor illnesses and disasters."
Zhao Ziyang sneered.
Chen Yang remained silent, and his focused look was very fascinating. Several nurses in the ward couldn't help but look at him a few more times, with a look of admiration in their eyes.
Finally, half an hour passed. Chen Yang began to withdraw the needles, and all the dozens of golden needles on the patient's body were put away.
As the last golden needle was put away, the patient on the bed moved his fingers and actually woke up. Zhao Ziyang was dumbfounded... and so were the doctors and nurses in the room.
They knew very well the patient's condition when she first arrived at the hospital last night. She was almost half-dead. Not to mention whether she could wake up, the first thing was to ask whether she could hang on to her life so that she wouldn't die.
However, in just half an hour, Chen Yang was able to wake up the patient with just a few small silver needles, without any examination or testing, or any imported drugs or antibiotics.
For a moment, the entire ward was silent. Everyone stared at Chen Yang in stunned silence, unable to recover for a while.
At this time, Gu Dahai raised his thick eyebrows and cast his surprised eyes at the young Chinese medicine practitioner in front of him. He was secretly shocked. It is true that heroes come from young!
Zhao Ziyang looked at Chen Yang in shock. Judging from his many years of medical experience, it was impossible for the patient to wake up in such a short time. And this young Chinese medicine doctor actually used a few silver needles to wake up the patient.