Before the Bentley could be returned to Su Yunxuan, Ye Su simply drove directly to the municipal hospital.
Although it is a bit eye-catching, it is parked in a slightly remote place, and it is early in the morning, so not many people will care.
Looking at the time, Ye Su did not go directly to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to report, but went to the dean's office first. Fu Ning seemed to have some unfinished words on the phone. Ye Su was also a little surprised as to why Fu Ning suddenly gave him a call today.
I'm calling, so it's better to go and ask first.
Although he didn't go there last week and simply forgot about it this week, judging from the kind of character Fu Ning showed, unless something happened that forced Fu Ning to contact him, even if it was him
He had forgotten that he hadn't gone, and if he was just getting paid and not working, it was impossible for Fu Ning to really come to look for him.
Soon they arrived outside the dean's office. The door of the office was not closed. Fu Ning was sitting behind his desk, looking inexplicably tired.
"Dean Fu."
Ye Su called out, and Fu Ning realized that there was an extra person in the office. After seeing clearly that it was Ye Su, his face suddenly showed joy: "Xiao Ye, you're here. I'm really sorry, I didn't either
I wanted to bother you, but the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine transferred a patient yesterday. As a result, everyone in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was at a loss to deal with the patient's illness. That's when I thought of you."
Sure enough, something happened.
Ye Su raised his eyebrows and then said: "No need to bother me. I was originally employed by the hospital. I was already very embarrassed when I didn't come last week. If you say that again, Dean Fu, it's really a shame."
It makes me so ashamed. Since there are patients, let’s go to the ward to have a look first? Let’s talk about the specific situation as we go.”
Hearing Ye Su's straightforwardness, Fu Ning naturally wanted it. He directly picked up his white coat from the hanger and put it on his body, then led Ye Su out.
"I know you should have some doubts in your heart. This patient is not a big shot, just an ordinary person, but his disease is very special. Western medicine has declared that there is no solution. If our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine can cure the patient
, It doesn’t have to be a complete cure, even if it can only improve the patient’s condition, it will be enough to make our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine famous. It will be of great benefit to our municipal hospital.”
While leading Ye Su towards the ward of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Fu Ning explained to Ye Su.
"You shouldn't have... prepared a corresponding publicity campaign, right?"
Ye Su couldn't help but think of what Su Yunxuan did.
"Ahem, it's not really a publicity campaign. Since the patient is an ordinary family, the previous Western medicine treatment has bankrupted the patient's family, so we are currently conducting social fundraising activities with the help of the publicity department. Yesterday, we entered the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Before the treatment, the patient had actually been consulted in all the top hospitals across the country, but unfortunately, the final results were the same. The reason why the patient was transferred to us was that the patient's family was relying on a dead horse.
The thought of Dr. Ma. If we can really achieve good therapeutic effects, it will naturally be a publicity for our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Fu Ning hurriedly explained.
Ye Su smiled and nodded. As long as they are not lazy and tired by nature, everyone hopes that their work can be done better and be recognized by more people. Even at Fu Ning's age, this is still the case.
It doesn't matter whether this propaganda is intentional or unintentional.
Accompanied by Fu Ning, Ye Su came to the patient's bedside. She was a girl who looked to be about twenty years old. She had a very delicate appearance and lively eyes. A middle-aged woman sat with her.
In front of the hospital bed, his complexion was sallow and his spirit was quite depressed.
The nurse in charge of this ward, after greeting Fu Ning, ran to call other Chinese medicine doctors at Fu Ning's instructions.
Therefore, there are currently no nurses in the ward.
Besides the girl, there were two other patients in the whole ward.
Regarding the arrival of Fu Ning and Ye Su, the other two patients all showed curious expressions.
The conditions of these two patients were very simple. Ye Su just took a quick glance and knew that they were just ordinary weak fires. Judging from their physical conditions, although they needed to be hospitalized, the treatment method was satisfactory, so it didn't take a long time.
He should be able to recover by the day.
Apparently doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine have some real skills.
Of course, if this kind of disease is treated with Western medicine, it will heal faster, but it is easier to leave some root causes in the body and be difficult to eradicate.
However, even in this era of decline of traditional Chinese medicine, there are still some people who believe in traditional Chinese medicine more than Western medicine.
"Don't be nervous, I'm the doctor here to treat you."
As Ye Su spoke, he had already sat in front of the girl's bed. Since Ye Su was not wearing a white coat, and she looked too young, neither the mother of the girl sitting next to her nor the girl herself
, all with puzzled expressions on their faces.
Fu Ning hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Don't worry, this is a visiting professor from our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. His medical skills are unparalleled in our hospital. I came here specifically to check on your daughter's condition."
The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then the expression of doubt on her face became more intense.
It is true that at Ye Su's age, no matter how you look at it, it is unbelievable how good his medical skills are.
"Is this... ALS?" Ye Su put his hand on the girl's pulse. After checking for a while, he suddenly frowned and said.
"Yes, doctor, it's ALS. I know there's no cure for this disease now. It's just...my daughter is still so young. I just want her not to lose the ability to move as much as possible, otherwise she will be full of
I am so full that I can only watch myself die, it is really... too cruel."
The middle-aged woman said with a miserable face.
"Dean, why are you here?"
As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, several doctors poured into the ward. The leader was an old Chinese medicine doctor. After saying hello to Fu Ning, they saw Ye Su sitting on the girl's bed.
Checking the pulse in front of the hospital bed, I felt a little dazed for a while.
"Haha, I just brought Dr. Ye here to see the patient. Maybe Dr. Ye can do something about this disease."
Fu Ning said with a smile.
"Director? You...are you the director of the hospital?"
The middle-aged woman was stunned when she heard the title of old Chinese doctor.
"Yes, I am the director of this hospital. Don't worry. Even though Dr. Ye is young, his medical skills are top-notch. As for the cost of hospitalization, I have also contacted the publicity department and strive to solve it through social donations.
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After hearing what Fu Ning said, the middle-aged woman's complexion finally improved a lot, but she was still a little suspicious in her heart.
"Dean, ALS is currently a terminal disease. There is no known medical method that can treat this symptom. This..."
When the old Chinese medicine doctor heard that Fu Ning actually said that Ye Su might have a way, he immediately frowned and questioned.