Chapter seven hundred and twenty eight improved overnight
In the ward, Lewis only felt drowsy, his head getting heavier and heavier. The main thing was that his body was itchy, hot and cold at times, his nose was blocked, he couldn't sleep when he wanted to, and he had no energy when he was awake.
Being sick these past few days has made Louis quite uncomfortable.
"Nurse."
Yu Bai urged: "Go to the doctor and think of a way to do this. Mr. Lewis hasn't slept well for several days."
It was a full day today. Yu Bai came over in the morning, then went back to have dinner with Lu Qisheng, and came over again in the afternoon.
His immediate boss was in hospital, so Yu Bai had to have an attitude.
Frankly speaking, Siemens is still a foreign company, and the highest status people are its own people. No matter how high the Chinese status is, they are just migrant workers. Yu Bai is at best a high-level migrant worker.
Moreover, he is different from Lu Qisheng. Lu Qisheng is a talent in scientific research, and Siemens attaches great importance to it. Although he cannot say that Yu Bai is dispensable, it is certainly not as important as Lu Qisheng.
Before the nurse had time to leave, footsteps sounded at the door of the ward. Shi Jianwen, chief of the internal medicine department, and Zhang Zhengqing, deputy director, Chinese medicine director Cheng Cailiang and Shi Xueying, director of the obstetrics and gynecology department, walked in together.
"Director, Director Zhang."
Yu Bai greeted him and said, "It can't go on like this. We must let Mr. Lewis have a good rest."
"That's what Mr. Yu said."
Shi Jianwen smiled and said: "We came here now because we have other plans. Let's ask Mr. Lewis."
"Great." Yu Bai nodded and translated for Lewis.
Lewis reluctantly got up and sat leaning on the hospital bed: "What do you want to ask?"
"If Mr. Lewis doesn't drink Chinese medicine, can he eat noodles?" Cheng Cailiang asked.
"food."
Without waiting for Louis to answer, Yu Bai said: "Mr. Louis has been in China for three or four years, and he is still used to eating noodles."
"That's good."
Cheng Cailiang nodded.
Yu Bai: "..."
Could it be said that noodles can also cure diseases?
In Yu Bai's surprise, a nurse came out of the ward and came in with a bowl of sour soup noodles.
Before coming to inquire, Cheng Cailiang had actually given instructions to the kitchen. Inquiring is just a process. If you don't drink Chinese medicine and don't eat noodles, then there is nothing you can do, so go ahead.
In this case, it depends on luck.
Many people know that a cold has a high chance of healing on its own even without taking medicine, but at the same time, it is possible that the cold may not be overcome and may cause various complications.
At Yanjing Hospital, the internal medicine department is still using medicine, so the probability of complications is not high. It just depends on how many more days Louis will have to suffer.
It might be another day or two, it might be three or four days, it's hard to say.
"Oh, is there chili pepper in this?"
Louis asked looking at the red chili oil inside.
"Director, Mr. Lewis doesn't eat chili peppers, and he's not used to them."
Yu Bai said from the side.
"This bowl of noodles is not for quenching hunger, but for curing illnesses. The chili pepper cannot be missing."
Cheng Cailiang said: "Let Mr. Lewis eat it while it's hot. After eating it, you'll sweat. Then you'll feel more relaxed when you get up tomorrow morning."
Yu Bai translated for Louis, and then Louis started eating.
Although he doesn't eat chili peppers, this bowl of sour soup noodles is still easier to swallow than traditional Chinese medicine, and this bowl of noodles is originally used to treat illnesses. At first, Louis felt it was a bit spicy, but the more he ate, the more delicious it became.
Having been ill these past few days, Louis not only had trouble sleeping, but also had a bad appetite and no taste in his mouth.
Anyone who is sick from a cold must have experienced it. Sometimes, they really want to eat something spicy, sour and flavorful, but they don’t want to move their chopsticks just looking at the big fish and meat.
Before he knew it, Louis had finished the bowl of noodles and soup, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied.
"This is the best I've eaten in days."
Passing the dishes and chopsticks to the nurse beside him, Louis couldn't help but sigh.
"If Mr. Lewis likes to eat, you can tell the nurse tomorrow and let the kitchen continue cooking."
Cheng Cailiang watched Louis finish eating and felt relieved, and then he came down to see the effect.
"Hold Mr. Lewis to rest, cover him with quilt, and have a good sleep."
Strange to say, Louis' nose has been blocked these days, his head is heavy, his body is itchy, and he has been having trouble sleeping.
But after eating the noodles, Louis felt his nose was stuffy not long after. He didn't sleep well at first, so he fell asleep quickly, and he slept until about seven o'clock the next morning.
Cheng Cailiang came to the internal medicine department after going to work, and followed Shi Jianwen and Zhang Zhengqing to the ward. Yu Bai also came early in the morning, earlier than Cheng Cailiang and other doctors.
When Cheng Cailiang and others walked into the ward, Yu Bai was talking to Louis. Louis was sitting on the hospital bed. He was completely relaxed and seemed to be in a much better state of mind.
Last night, I slept until dawn, sweated, and felt instantly relaxed. That kind of relaxation was like a new life for Louis.
The disease is not a serious illness, but the uncomfortable feeling is really tormenting.
"Oh, Director Cheng..."
Lewis looked at Cheng Cailiang with gratitude in his eyes. He learned the identities of the directors from Yu Bai. The soup noodles should be Cheng Cailiang's idea.
"Thank you so much."
Louis said exaggeratedly: "I still can't believe it. Just a bowl of noodles made me completely healed. It's amazing. It's just food."
"Many medicines in traditional Chinese medicine can actually serve as food."
Cheng Cailiang smiled and said: "And the bowl of noodles last night was not what I thought of."
"Not you, Director Cheng?"
The translator Yu Bai was also a little surprised. He thought it was Cheng Cailiang.
"He is a young expert from Xijing Hospital."
Cheng Cailiang said with a smile: "Yesterday, this was the method they gave me after I asked for advice."
"Xijing Hospital?"
Yu Bai was stunned and asked: "Professor Fang Lefang from the Emergency Department of Xijing Hospital?"
"Mr. Yu also knows about Professor Fang?"
Cheng Cailiang asked, and without waiting for Yu Bai's answer, he said: "It's Professor Fang Lefang."
"Isn't Professor Fang a liver surgeon?" Yu Bai asked strangely.
"Professor Fang is a master of both Chinese and Western medicine. Not only is he great in the field of hepatobiliary surgery, he is also highly accomplished in traditional Chinese medicine. He even solved a problem in our obstetrics and gynecology department two days ago."
Shi Xueying, who came later, smiled and said.
To be honest, several doctors present last night were very curious about the effect.
After entering the ward, everyone was surprised to see Louis' condition.
Is this really cured by a bowl of noodles?
"what are you guys saying?"
Louis asked Yu Bai.
He could understand a little bit, but when Yu Bai, Cheng Cailiang and others spoke a little faster and the language was a little longer, he couldn't understand: "What is Professor Fang?"
"It's Professor Fang Lefang from the Emergency Department of Xijing Hospital."
Yu Bai explained it to Louis softly, and at the same time said something about Fang Le: "The person Professor Lu came to talk about the day before yesterday was Professor Fang Lefang."
Lu Qisheng told Fang Le that day. At that time, Yu Bai himself thought that Lu Qisheng was lying, but he didn't expect that what Lu Qisheng said was true.
"Oh, is this Professor Fang so amazing?"
Louis couldn't believe it. He knew how difficult liver transplantation was. Fang Le not only filled the gap in the field of liver transplantation in China, but was also an amazing traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
"Professor Fang now has a great influence in the field of hepatobiliary surgery in China. This time our new company mainly focuses on medical devices, and we will definitely have to deal with Professor Fang." Yu Bai communicated with Louis in German.
"Yes."
Lewis nodded: "I also want to express my gratitude to Professor Fang."
After Yu Bai explained a little, Louis understood what he meant. Fang Le had great influence, so they must make friends. The sour noodle soup last night was Fang Le's plan, so it was just an opportunity.
While talking, Shi Jianwen personally took the doctors and nurses to examine Louis.
The red spots on his body have disappeared, his body temperature has returned, and Louis can no longer feel the itch.
"unbelievable."
Shi Jianwen and others walked out of the ward, feeling a little emotional that just a bowl of noodles had solved Louis' condition for so many days.
"Although it's a bowl of noodles, it's actually a soup of half and half cinnamon twigs and ephedra."
Cheng Cailiang said: "Fang Le is really amazing. You know, it's just a bowl of noodles. If ordinary people knew about it, they would really be reluctant to tell others so easily."
For Shi Jianwen and others, this was unbelievable, but Cheng Cailiang was a Chinese medicine practitioner and could see the strangeness in it. Because he could see clearly, he admired Fang Le even more.
It's even more amazing that you can come up with such a method and tell others easily.
A bowl of sour noodles and ordinary ingredients can be eaten even if you are not sick. If you encounter Louis' situation, it can still cure your illness.
What kind of method is the best, that is, it can be used as a diet and can also cure diseases.
In the past two years, the so-called diet therapy theory has begun to rise, and some people have begun to market it under the guise of diet therapy and health care. What is the most favorite thing about diet therapy and health care products?
Why do so many people flock to it?
Is it really because of its health care and therapeutic effects?
No, it’s because diet therapy and health care products are first and foremost about having no side effects, no harm, being green and healthy. Under this premise, they also have therapeutic and health care effects, which is the key to many people flocking to them.
What is the least harmful thing is something that everyone eats every day, such as noodles. You should eat it even if you are not sick, let alone if you are sick.
"I've been hearing about Fang Le all the time in the past two days, and I've seen it today."
Shi Jianwen said: "It's amazing, it's really amazing."
Shi Xueying beside her smiled and said nothing. After saying goodbye, she returned to the obstetrics and gynecology department and went to the ward where Zhang Xin was located.
After continuing to take the medicine, Zhang Xin's condition became better and better. It was still relatively early and Zhong Shaofei was the only one in the ward. Shi Xueying took someone to check Zhang Xin first.
"Director Shi, how is the general manager of Siemens doing?"
Zhong Shaofei also asked subconsciously.
"Director Cheng of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine called Professor Fang last night for advice. Professor Fang gave him a bowl of noodles. After eating it, he was almost fine this morning." Shi Xueying said with a smile.
"A bowl of noodles?"
Zhong Shaofei thought he heard wrongly. Can a bowl of noodles cure diseases?
That general manager of Siemens must not have been reincarnated as a starving ghost, right? This chapter has been completed!