As for Yan Guomin and others beside them, they had already been surrounded by clouds and fog.
They don't understand anything about the ascending and descending of turbidity and the messy stuff. It's hard for them to understand.
However, Yan Guomin and others know Chen Heping's level. Judging from Chen Heping's tone, Fang Le's method is feasible?
This is really amazing.
What kind of well water, what kind of river water, is this solved?
Next to Fang Le, Li Xiwen and Yourong Yan were very proud.
Dr. Fang, my doctor, is really awesome with lightning, so awesome that he brings sparks wherever he goes.
At that time, he scared away Tomonobu Inoue, but now he has won the admiration of famous folk doctors in Jinbao City.
Whenever I can be like Dr. Fang, my journey in this world will not be in vain.
"Doctor Fang, it will take a while to get water over there. Let's go eat first?"
"Mr. Chen?"
Fang Le asked Chen Heping for his opinion.
"That's fine."
Chen Heping nodded.
While talking, a group of people left the ward.
Originally, Chen Heping wanted to say goodbye, but now he was naturally in no hurry to leave.
Chen Heping has figured out the medical theory, but if he doesn't see the final effect, he really won't be able to sleep when he goes back.
"If Dr. Fang is free, can you tell me about 200 grams of aconite?"
While walking, Chen Heping asked Fang Le.
Just from Fang Le's simple sugar-water pairing, Chen Heping already knew that this young man was not simple, and he was worthy of being Sun Qingping's disciple.
Now Chen Heping has no doubts about Li Xiwen's statement that Fang Le used 200 grams of aconite.
Chen Heping and Fang Le walked in front, talking as they walked. Chen Heping was really reluctant to leave. He had many questions.
Yan Guomin and others did not bother him and walked behind. As they walked, Yan Guomin also asked Li Dingjiang.
"Doctor Fang is really Mr. Sun's disciple?"
"It is true that he graduated from the Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. As for whether he is a disciple of Mr. Sun, there is no doubt about it." Li Dingjiang also spoke in a complicated tone.
I thought I had hired a hand surgeon to bring it over, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
This change really caught Li Dingjiang off guard.
The group of people were all worried about the patient's condition, so they didn't waste much time eating, which only took twenty minutes.
After dinner and when he was about to leave, Fang Le said to Yan Guomin: "Dean Yan, can you ask the kitchen to prepare a soup noodle without adding chili pepper?"
"Dr. Fang didn't eat well?"
Yan Guomin said hurriedly: "How about I serve a few more dishes?"
"No need, just be ready."
While talking, Fang Le did not explain, and a group of people left the restaurant. Although Yan Guomin was confused, he also explained.
Chen Heping glanced at Fang Le and hesitated to speak.
When he returned from dinner, Wang Genping came back panting to get water.
Zhou Laiwang handed the water to the resident doctor below and gave him careful instructions.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a nurse came with sugar water.
"Come on, give it a try."
Fang Le took the sugar water from the nurse and handed it to the patient.
"Thanks."
After receiving the sugar water, the patient couldn't help but smile.
This kind of joy and happiness is completely subconscious and comes from the heart.
I have always wanted to eat something, but someone always tried to dissuade me from it. Now that I finally got it, how could I not be happy?
"Before I drink it, my heart is already happy."
Chen Heping had been paying attention to the patient's reaction. When he saw the satisfaction on the patient's face when he got the sugar water, Chen Heping knew that Fang Le's method was right.
While holding the sugar water, the patient was still a little shy.
It's like you finally got what you want by acting coquettishly, but there are so many people around you, and you feel a little embarrassed.
"Try it." Fang Le encouraged with a smile.
The patient took a sip lightly, and then took another sip slowly.
While the patient was drinking, everyone around him stared directly at the patient.
Especially people like Zhou Laiwang and the patient's husband, parents-in-law and others. After all, Fang Le and others have never seen the patient vomiting before, and there is no intuitive comparison.
But Zhou Laiwang and others have seen it before, and they really made them vomit after taking one bite.
But when the patient took a sip of sugar water without vomiting, and took another sip without vomiting, Zhou Laiwang and others opened their mouths subconsciously.
You really don’t vomit?
Being stared at by a group of people, the patient's face turned red and he became even more embarrassed.
"Everyone, stop looking."
Fang Le smiled and shifted his gaze, while the others just pretended to talk.
The patient drank it in small sips. After a while, the patient finished a large glass of honey and ginger sweet water, and the patient was even a little bit unsatisfied.
"how do you feel?"
The patient's husband hurriedly came forward and asked.
"Much better, just... a little hungry." The patient said sheepishly.
"I'm hungry, why don't you drink some more?"
Wang Genping said: "I got a lot of water."
He likes to drink sugar water, but he doesn't vomit the sugar water, but when he eats, everyone still has lingering fears.
"If you're hungry, let's eat."
Fang Le turned around and said to Yan Guomin: "Dean Yan, I just gave it to the restaurant to tell you, go and ask if the next order of noodles is ready?"
"Dr. Fang, are you asking for this for the patient?"
Yan Guomin couldn't believe it.
At that time, Fang Le felt confident and the patient could eat?
"It's better to be prepared."
Fang Le said with a smile.
"Quick, go and ask."
Yan Guomin immediately urged.
A resident doctor hurried to inquire, and soon came in with a steaming bowl of noodle soup.
"Doctor Fang, is it really edible?"
Wang Genping asked.
I didn't vomit the sugar water just now, but how old is it now that I can eat?
"Whether it's possible or not, you won't know until you try it."
Fang Le said: "It's just a bowl of noodles, no one is important."
"Doctor Fang is right."
While he was talking, the patient's husband had already arrived in front of the patient with soup noodles.
"Take a taste."
The patient looked at everyone in the ward again, picked up the chopsticks, picked out a noodle, and carefully ate it into his mouth.
There was silence in the ward, with only the sound of breathing. Everyone was still staring at the patients, and the patients who looked at them were a little confused.
A noodle, chew it, swallow it...
Still no signs of vomiting.
Not to mention the people around me, even the patient himself couldn't believe it.
After not eating for several days, the patient couldn't restrain himself after taking a bite. He took another sip of soup, but still didn't vomit.
"Doctor Fang, you are amazing."
Wang Genping gave Fang Le a thumbs up, and his voice broke the silence of the ward.
Zhou Laiwang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
As the patient's attending physician, Zhou Laiwang knows the patient's condition best. He has tried all his methods. Chen Heping was at his wits' end just now, but this young doctor from Xijing Hospital solved it so simply.
"What patients like is good medicine."
Chen Heping whispered again, Fang Leke really taught him a lesson today.