Dean Ding's idea of combining cultivation with medicine has made significant progress in practice. Of course, at this stage, it is only used as a pilot in orthopedics, and the results are already amazing, completely beyond Dean Ding's ideas.
expected.
In fact, if all the magic in cultivation can be applied to medical treatment in the secular world, the results will be even more brilliant, and it is even possible to subvert the existing medical system.
However, in order to avoid causing too much controversy and sensation, Malone did not expand this field - haven't you seen those orthopedic experts frowning every day? If the promotion continues, I don't know how many doctors will lose their jobs because of this. This is also
It means that all these years of study are completely in vain.
In this way, it is very likely to change the lives of many people and even their lives. While saving one person, it may also destroy another person. This kind of thing is what Ma Long is worried about.
Therefore, Malone did not apply more of the magic of cultivation to the medical field.
The Orthopedics Department of Renxin Hospital is popular in the city, and many patients come in one after another, even making the entire hospital overcrowded. The associated effect is that no matter how big or small the disease is, people are rushing to know about it and want practitioners to help take a look.
This also reinforced Malone's concern that there would not be too many Quacos to practice medicine.
Within a few days, other hospitals followed suit, inviting practitioners from nowhere and setting up related outpatient clinics.
Although this has also taken away some potential patients, Renxin Hospital has taken a head start in this regard. After the major media rushed to report on it, even if there were latecomers to follow suit, it was already half a step behind in terms of competitiveness.
Far from enough.
Renxin Hospital accounts for almost 80% of the city's patients. The hospital is full every day, and the reservation number can be sold online for thousands of dollars, which shows the enthusiasm of the people.
Behind the popularity, Ma Long is also a little worried. Excessive mythology practitioners are likely to develop from the technological supremacy of the past to the other extreme, which is not a good thing for all mankind.
Although extremes represent the ultimate, at this stage, Ma Long still believes that the development model that combines science and truth cultivation called for by the country is the healthiest. After all, not everyone is suitable for cultivation.
"Is orthopedics really the only one?" Malone couldn't remember how many times Dean Ding repeated these words in his ears. "Heart disease, tuberculosis, or myopia...anything,
You should also think of a way to cure it!"
"Dean Ding, I've told you so many times, it really can't be cured!" Ma Long said resolutely, "You should go to any doctor for whatever disease you have. You should guide the patient to return to rationality, instead of going to a practitioner for everything.
, this kind of blind faith is very dangerous."
"But -" Dean Ding said anxiously, "I heard that the affiliated hospital has invited new practitioners from unknown sources, and they seem to be able to treat heart diseases. The old and immortal heart stent has been removed!"
Sure enough! The thing that worries Ma Long the most has happened. Although he can stick to his bottom line, he cannot guarantee that all cultivators can do the same. It seems that the cultivators invited by the affiliated hospital have already mastered those magical abilities in the cultivation world.
I got involved in the field of heart disease. Now, I don’t know how many related experts will lose their jobs because of this.
What Ma Long is most worried about is that this situation may continue to develop without limit. Not only orthopedics and cardiology, maybe before long, more departments will be occupied by practitioners, and the entire modern medicine will be completely subverted. Just like
When Western medicine entered China and replaced the ancient Chinese medicine, is it now a special era of alternation?
What kind of development the future will take, Ma Long doesn't know and can't predict. But he still sticks to what he sees and doesn't want those in the cultivation world to interfere too much with the development of the world. Even if it is replaced, there should be a process.
Rather than one step at a time.
"Dean Ding, I'm sorry, there's really nothing we can do." Ma Long was stubborn.
Dean Ding sighed. "If this happens, won't we be overtaken by the affiliated hospital again?"
"Take your time." Ma Long patted Dean Ding on the shoulder and consoled him. "Although the affiliated hospital's approach can attract some patients in the short term, it will also cause internal conflicts. Once the conflicts deepen, he
The position may not be guaranteed."
Dean Ding thought about it and felt that it made sense. Recently, some old experts in orthopedics have been talking to him frequently and complaining to him. In fact, he is also worried about the miraculous abilities of cultivators, which will subvert modern medicine and will be out of control.
Already.
"Hey, okay, I'll just listen to you..." Dean Ding saw that Ma Long didn't give in, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Dean Ding, as long as you run the current orthopedics department well - after all, there are only a lot more injured patients than heart patients every year, that's enough. You can also open up other health-preserving practices, don't worry about business
It will be snatched away."
In this way, within a month, with Ma Long's help, Renxin Hospital not only became famous, but also helped many patients and made huge profits in a short period of time.
Ma Long also got his first month's salary. He didn't ask how much it was. He just got a bank card in his hand. This was what Ma Long asked Ding Dong to help with, and told her to pay all her salary.
Just put it into the card.
"Are you really going to leave?" Ding Dong looked at Ma Long with some reluctance. "Our hospital has just started and there is a shortage of staff. Can't you stay and help us for another month?"
"As long as you follow what I said and make the health care department bigger, it will not only enhance the physical fitness of the people, but also be a good thing that will benefit the country and the people. Seize this point and make healthy people healthier. Your hospital
You will never fall behind others. Moreover, there are four inner disciples of the Yin Sect sitting in charge. I have already given instructions to them to continue working in your hospital. They will not leave because of my departure.
Do not worry."
"Hey..." Ding Dong sighed. "I also know that being able to condescend you to stay in our hospital for a month is already a luxury. Since you have decided to go, let me give you another ride."
Malone shook his head. "No need, the hospital is very busy, you should go to work quickly. Now that I have money, I can take a ride to the airport."
After saying that, Ma Long raised his hand and said his final farewell to Ding Dong. Although the two had only known each other for a month, Ma Long still regarded her as his friend and had tried his best to contribute to her hospital. No.
He asked her to send him off because he didn't want to fall into a helpless parting scene again. The last time he left Princess Wei'an on Blue Star still made him feel bad.
In this way, Ma Long left Renxin Hospital and embarked on his journey home.
Not long after Ma Long left, Dean Ding came out excitedly. After seeing his daughter, he smiled and asked: "Hey, where is Ma Long? Let him come quickly. Haha, today is really a joy! It is exactly what Ma Long expected.
Likewise, my nemesis in the affiliated hospital was impeached and was just transferred to work in the county hospital below today. Haha, it’s really his own fault! Fortunately, I listened to Ma Long’s words - Hey, my dear daughter, how do you look on your face?
its not right!"
"Dad, Ma Long has left." Ding Dong smiled bitterly, looked at the direction where Ma Long left, and stood there, lost in thought for a long time.
