Chapter three hundred and sixty first heat retreat
"Has Director Huang thought of any new method?"
Boss Mu glanced at Huang Weijie and asked.
"It's an idea."
Huang Weijie said cautiously: "I'll make another prescription and give it a try, but..."
The more they treat a big shot, the more cautious and stressed the doctor becomes. This is an eternal truth. Basically, as long as one is human, very few people can actually survive the collapse of a mountain before their eyes.
Although Huang Weijie had already thought carefully about Mu Qianqian's illness many times when he arrived, at this moment, Huang Weijie was still a little unsure.
When treating a big shot, it's not a big deal if the patient can't be cured. What's most scary is that if he can't be cured, he'll be cured, which will cause big trouble.
Mu Qianqian's illness is complicated, indeed, complicated, and difficult, indeed difficult. However, there has been no improvement for so long. Who dares to say that the reason is not because the doctors are not brave enough.
If conventional treatment fails to cure the disease, it is a matter of level. If the patient is not cured due to illegal operation, he will be held responsible.
Just like Chinese medicine doctors, why do many Chinese medicine doctors nowadays always dare not use the dosage of aconite, kansui, rhubarb and other drugs?
Some are problems of level, and others are problems of courage. At this time in 1995, the pharmacopoeia stipulated that the dosage of aconite should not exceed 9 grams. After 2005, it was revised and the dosage was also 3-15 grams.
However, in actual clinical practice, for many diseases, the dosage of aconite exceeds the standard. For example, in Fang Le's Li Lao's Breaking the Heart Decoction, the dosage of aconite reaches a terrifying 200 grams.
By using medicine in this way, if the person is saved and cured, then everything will be fine. Others will praise you for your high level of skill and being a miraculous doctor, but if the cure fails, then it is against the rules.
When faced with the issue of saving others or protecting oneself, how should Chinese medicine practitioners make a choice?
Fang Le wrote a prescription in the emergency department of Xijing Hospital. The dosage of Aconite was excessive. Every time, Han Shengxue signed it personally. Otherwise, even with Fang Le's signature, the pharmacy would not be able to administer the medicine.
Han Sheng is indeed very good at learning from Fang Le. This signature carries joint and several liability.
"Since there is a way, let's use it."
Boss Mu glanced at his daughter lying on the hospital bed, and said slowly: "You are doctors, I am a layman, and I am not involved. I think you are all responsible and responsible, and will not take the patient's illness into account.
It’s a child’s play.”
As he said that, Boss Mu's face darkened: "There are some things I don't want to say, but I have to say that although I am a patient's family member, I am not an ordinary patient's family member. If Mu Xuehui's daughter suffers injustice during treatment,
Treatment, it is unimaginable what other patients are going through. I don’t believe that the medical treatment in Qinzhou Province is like this.”
Huang Weijie didn't say a word, and he didn't know how to say anything.
After all, it was not the first day that the patient was admitted to the hospital. It had already been a month. When facing Boss Mu, Huang Weijie could not even say that I would try my best and how careful I would be this time.
Be careful this time, then you weren’t careful before?
"Okay, since there is a way, let's treat it."
Boss Mu looked at his daughter on the hospital bed again. The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was tortured by the pain.
"I'll do another check."
Huang Weijie said.
Boss Mu said nothing, stood up and walked to the window without looking at Huang Weijie.
Huang Weijie sat on the edge of the hospital bed, carefully diagnosed his pulse, checked his tongue coating, and did an examination before exiting the ward.
After leaving the ward, Huang Weijie felt that the clothes on his back were wet with sweat.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Weijie went to the examination room next to him and wrote a prescription. Then he went to grab the medicine himself, boiled the medicine, and delivered the medicine to the ward himself.
After Mu Qianqian took the medicine, around three o'clock in the afternoon, the high fever that had lasted for a month finally subsided.
In the ward, Boss Mu is no longer there. Sitting beside the bed is Boss Mu's wife Wen Chunxia.
In the ward, Deng Jiashi, the director of the Provincial Hospital, Huang Weijie, director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and a large group of people were present.
After a detailed examination of Mu Qianqian, Deng Jiashi said: "The patient's high fever has subsided. Judging from the symptoms, it has improved. If he continues to recover, he will recover soon."
Wen Chunxia has been looking bad for a while. Unlike Boss Mu, Wen Chunxia has become angry several times.
Even though her daughter's condition has improved now, Wen Chunxia's face is still gloomy.
Wen Chunxia glanced at Huang Weijie, and her expression softened slightly: "Thank you so much, Director Huang, this time. Traditional Chinese medicine is reliable at critical times. Qianqian's subsequent treatment will be troublesome to Director Huang."
"Don't dare."
Huang Weijie said hurriedly: "I don't dare to take credit for Qianqian's condition improving. The reason why she was able to achieve such an effect after taking the medicine this time is actually thanks to Dr. Fang Lefang of Xijing Hospital."
Before taking the medicine, Huang Weijie didn't mention Fang Le because he was right to ask Fang Le for advice, but Fang Le didn't know who the patient was, so it would be unkind to mention it first.
Now that the patient has improved after taking the medicine, Huang Weijie has to mention it, because this matter cannot be hidden. Chen Zhiming was nearby at the time. There is no airtight wall in the world, and sooner or later others will find out.
Moreover, Fang Le is a student of Sun Qingping, so he is not a newcomer without foundation or backing.
If this matter spreads out, Huang Weijie's reputation will be ruined.
At this point, Huang Weijie didn't need to take credit from anyone else. He was the one who asked about the matter and he prescribed the recipe. He naturally had a share of the credit. At the same time, he had the dignity he deserved when he told Fang Le.
"A doctor from Xijing Hospital?" Wen Chunxia asked.
"Fang Le is a disciple of Mr. Sun Qingping, and he happened to come to the Provincial Hospital today..."
Huang Weijie did not hide anything, and told what happened when he met Fang Le in the morning. Of course, Huang Weijie embellished the encounter with Fang Le in the ward.
Probably the story is that he went for a follow-up visit and met Fang Le. He felt that Fang Le was at a good level. Afterwards, he asked about the condition and Fang Le gave his opinion. He then asked for confirmation.
"Sun Qingping, Mr. Sun?"
Wen Chunxia said: "I know that Mr. Sun is one of the founders of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xijing Hospital and a famous TCM expert in Qinzhou Province."
As she said that, Wen Chunxia was still a little angry: "I told Lao Mu a few days ago that I couldn't help but ask Mr. Sun, but Lao Mu said that I have to trust your doctor... It's a shame to use my own daughter for experiments.
He is qualified to be a father."
Deng Jiashi and others all lowered their heads, these words were too serious.
"I still have to thank Director Huang."
Wen Chunxia said: "Since it is the suggestion given by Dr. Fang from Xijing Hospital, Director Huang should invite Dr. Fang over tomorrow morning to give Qianqian a review."