Sipping tea with her rosy mouth, Fang Dusha looked at Ye Dong coldly, with a scrutinizing expression on her cold and pretty face.
Seeing Fang Lenniu ignoring him, Ye Dong didn't bother to talk to her. Liu Xiaolan was still standing not far from Ye Dong, waiting for help at any time.
After the scar-faced man entered Ye Dong's office, he obviously respected Ye Dong very much. He put the case and two CT films in his hands on Ye Dong's desk. He said, "Director Ye, I and I
My father inquired about several nearby hospitals for a long time, and finally decided to come to Wen's Hospital for treatment. It was because I heard that your medical methods are amazing and you can cure diseases and eliminate root causes, so we came to you, hoping that you would definitely remove my
The tumor in dad’s head.”
When Fang Dusha and Liu Xiaolan heard this, they were shocked. It turned out to be a brain tumor!
So both of them involuntarily cast their eyes on the old man sitting next to the young man. The old man glanced at the two of them, and there seemed to be an appointment in his eyes.
Ye Dong lowered his head and looked at the medical records and brain CT, then raised his head and opened his Sky Eye to look at the old man's head. Sure enough, on the left side of the old man's head, near the back of his head, there was indeed a group of purple disease aura.
Ye Dong poured his energy into his eyes, and the purple disease gradually became clear. It was a gray sarcoma the size of a pigeon egg. There were rich blood vessels and nerves around the sarcoma. If it was an operation,
No matter which nerve the scalpel touches, it may affect the patient's limbs and organs. Therefore, it is very difficult for any brain surgery expert to remove such a tumor.
Seeing the solemn look on Ye Dong's face, the scar-faced man asked: "Director Ye, is my father's illness incurable?"
Ye Dong smiled and shook his head, signaling Liu Xiaolan to make tea for the father and son.
Liu Xiaolan secretly complained in her heart, Director Ye is so generous. This tea was prepared for you by someone who spent thousands of dollars on the West Lake Longjing before the Qingming Festival. It would be better for you to come and let him brew a cup. You don’t know how to cherish others.
mind.
Although she thought so, Liu Xiaolan still smiled and made a cup of tea for both father and son.
Fang Dusha was still sipping her tea and looking at Ye Dong and the patient and his son coldly, like a bystander who stayed away from the incident.
Ye Dong put down the cases and brain CT, picked up the tea cup and said to the father and son with a smile: "Don't be nervous, don't worry, since you have come to me, you have to have confidence in me. Let's talk about your father's condition first.
When was it discovered that you had a brain tumor?"
The scar-faced young man pondered for a moment and said: "Since last winter, when my brother got married, he just finished the dowry in the morning. At noon, my father happily took a sip of wine. When he went to give money to the pork seller in the evening, he rode
I fell down while riding a scooter at the end of our neighboring village. At that time, my brother and I rushed my dad to our county hospital. After a brain CT scan, the doctor diagnosed a cerebral hemorrhage. So my dad was hospitalized. My dad was hospitalized at that time.
At that time, the doctor also told me that on the CT film, I could vaguely see a shadow on the back of my father's head. However, due to the limited medical equipment in the county, I couldn't see clearly what the shadow was. He told us to go to the provincial capital hospital.
Get an MRI done."
"Director Ye, the film you just saw is the MRI I just performed on my father last week. It cost us more than 3,000 yuan." The scarred man said with pain.
Ye Dong chuckled secretly after hearing this. It seems that his eyes are much more advanced than instruments like magnetic resonance imaging. He can see the condition clearly with just one glance. It is estimated that the magnetic resonance imaging for the two of them will take more than half a day.
Bar.
"How is your father feeling now?" Ye Dong asked.
"My dad's... hearing has declined sharply, and he can barely hear sounds in both ears. After the MRI, the doctor told us that my dad has an acoustic neuroma. The tumor happened to compress the auditory nerve, and now he
He also said that the tumor is already the size of an egg, and even if the tumor is removed, my father may still be deaf."
At this time, Fang Dusha's face became serious. As a top student who graduated from an Ivy League college in the United States, she could certainly understand the seriousness of the old man's brain tumor.
But instead of going to the cranial surgery department to find an expert for surgery, the father and son came to Ye Dong, a fucked-up doctor with a wild background. Can Ye Dong do such an important surgery?
Liu Xiaolan also looked at Ye Dong with some worry. Although Ye Dong's medical skills were amazing, she didn't want Ye Dong to do a difficult surgery like a brain tumor. It would be a big deal if he smashed the sign, but it would be serious if someone died.
It's a big deal.
Glancing at the listless old man, Ye Dong smiled and asked the scarred man: "What do you do? I heard that you have inquired about it all over the nearby hospitals. It seems that you are familiar with all the nearby hospitals?"
The scarred man smiled sheepishly and said: "Director Ye, my name is Sun Qiang, and my usual job is shoe repair. I have a special shoe repair stall on Taoyuan Street, Shidong District, Leshan. You can see from the corner of my eye
Are you getting this scar? This is the result of our glorious injuries when we fought guerrilla warfare with the urban management."
Ye Dong chuckled, but he couldn't tell that this young man was quite interesting.
"I'll tell you the truth, Director Ye." Sun Qiang said, "I really hate doctors, and of course you, Director Ye, are not included."
Ye Dong blinked and asked curiously: "It seems that you are very prejudiced against the doctor profession?"
"I can't talk about stereotypes. I just can't stand the behavior of many doctors." Sun Qiang gave Fang Dusha and Liu Xiaolan a thoughtful look.
Fang Dusha snorted coldly and lowered her head to drink water.
Liu Xiaolan smiled and said: "I am a nurse, not a doctor."
Sun Qiang scratched his head in embarrassment, but the stubbornness in his eyes did not flinch at all because of the cold snort from the cold beauty Fang Dusha.
"It's okay to just say whatever you have to say." Ye Dong held the tea cup and smiled, "I have only been in this hospital for a few days, so it is an honor for you to ask about it. If you have any prejudices against doctors, you can bring them up.
I have some friendship with the chairman of this hospital. Maybe if you have any good opinions or suggestions, I will respond to the chairman and he might start a reform in the entire hospital."
"Uh?! Hospital reform? Okay, this is a great thing." Sun Qiang said excitedly.
"Well, since Director Ye doesn't treat me as an outsider, I will tell you straight away." Sun Qiang said, "Actually, three years ago, my father suffered from angina pectoris. I took my father to our hospital for hospitalization. Who knew
The doctor gave me fluids and medicine, but my father was still in severe pain. Later, I ran out of money and there was nothing I could do, so I took my father out of the hospital. I thought at that time, since your doctor wouldn’t treat us
, we cured it ourselves.”
"So, I went to the bookstore and bought a lot of medical books, specifically looking for content on the treatment of angina pectoris. This shocked me, and I found that when I went to the hospital to see a doctor, those crazy doctors simply didn't care.
If they don't prescribe you medicine to cure angina pectoris, they will prescribe you medicine that won't kill you, but has some efficacy, ensuring that your minor illness will turn into a serious illness, and your serious illness will turn into a chronic disease. They can collect money from the medical expenses.
Withdraw money.”
Sun Qiang said with anger on his face: "My dad clearly had angina pectoris at that time, but they actually didn't even prescribe the most basic medicine to treat angina pectoris like ****. Do you think those doctors are still human?"
Fang Dusha's pretty face became more and more solemn, she stretched out her hand and slapped the table, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why are the doctors not human? They didn't prescribe **** for you, didn't they prescribe other medicines for you?"
?”
"Other medicines were prescribed, and a lot of them were prescribed." Sun Qiang said coldly, "Those medicines only cost a few yuan or more than ten yuan in pharmacies outside, but the price of the medicine list given to me by their hospital was...
The price is more than ten times the price. Let me ask you, how come the price of the same medicine has doubled after it has entered the hospital? Tell me, does this hospital treat diseases? Or does it violently speculate on medicines? "
"..."
Fang Dusha glared at the scar-faced Sun Qiang, her lips trembling with anger. Her original intention was not to let Sun Qiang misunderstand the doctor's profession, but the examples Sun Qiang raised were something she couldn't refute and couldn't argue with.
fact.
In any hospital, this is an unspoken rule that can only be understood but cannot be explained.
Ye Dong waved his hand, signaling for both of them to calm down. Liu Xiaolan stepped forward to relieve the situation and filled everyone's teacups with tea.
"The reform of Huaxia Medical Care has a long way to go, and we will no longer talk about those unhappy things." Ye Dong said, "There are all kinds of birds in the forest, and this is true in any industry. There are so many doctors across the country,
I think most doctors are pretty good."
After a pause, he continued: "I may not know about other doctors, but I know a little about Director Fang. A top student who graduated from an Ivy League college in the United States gave up his high salary abroad and returned to China to work as a small emergency doctor.
Doctor Shi. This is a noble patriotic sentiment. If all the overseas students in our country can be like Director Fang, will our country's medical industry still be so troublesome and worrying?"
After giving Fang Dusha a small flattery, Ye Dong looked at Sun Qiang, "So, you have completely misunderstood Director Fang. Director Fang has always been on the front line in his own work.
.The medical skills are superb, and the hands are kind and kind. There is really no reason for you to argue."
Hearing what Ye Dong said, Sun Qiang's face was full of embarrassment. He pursed his thick lips and said, "I'm really sorry, Director Fang. I was too emotional just now. I really didn't mean it to you.
.”
"It doesn't matter, I can understand your mood." Fang Dusha replied coldly.
Although she felt that Ye Dong's flattery was a bit excessive, Fang Dusha could still accept such lame flattery if it could eliminate the scarred man's misunderstanding.
