In fact, he already had some ideas in his mind, but he still needed further verification.
He is unwilling to give patients a vague hope.
Another important reason is that I can't say it at this time.
He paused for a while, saying that he also wanted to check, indicating that the condition was very difficult.
This will save the face of the entire Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Walking out of the internal medicine department with Qin Fan, Su Yuanju asked: "Mr. Qin, do you have a direction?"
Qin Fan glanced at him and didn't hide anything, "There are some clues, but we still need to check the information."
"Oh, you still have a broad mind."
Su Yuanju smiled.
Qin Fan waved his hand, "This kind of strange disease doesn't happen all the time. Generally, there are no medical records that can be used for reference. Ideas are ideas, and the specific treatment is another thing."
Su Yuanju nodded and did not continue to ask this topic.
Because what Qin Fan said is true, and his fantastic treatment ideas also require a lot of data to support.
It's not fabricated out of thin air.
This is not one of those fantasy novels where you just pinch a handful of dirt, blow on it, and it becomes a panacea.
Before Qin Fan walked into his office, he heard a familiar voice inside.
This voice turned out to be Fang Xuelin, who had been stranded in Hong Kong.
He seemed to be talking to Xuanyuan Lin and the others about something.
During this period, many patients came for treatment, and Qin Fan directly asked Xuanyuan Lin and others to diagnose and prescribe medicine.
He only checks the key points himself.
Seeing Qin Fan back, Fang Xuelin stood up from his chair.
"President Fang, please sit down!"
Qin Fan smiled and said, "You're still coming so late?"
"Haha, I came over to say goodbye to you."
Fang Xuelin said.
"Oh, are you leaving?"
"Yes, Minister Li's affairs have been completed. I plan to go back with him tomorrow."
Qin Fan nodded, "Since you're here, let's have dinner together tonight. Can Minister Li come over?"
"He, since he has entertainment over there, we shouldn't call him."
Fang Xuelin said with a smile.
"Okay, there is a small restaurant next to our hospital, let's go there and have something to eat."
Qin Fan smiled and joked, "I'd better practice it for you."
"Haha, I came here just to grab some food."
Fang Xuelin said.
Both of them are old friends, so there's no need to be pretentious, it's all very casual.
After get off work, Qin Fan called Su Yuanju and Qin Fei to the small restaurant.
I randomly ordered five or six stir-fried dishes and asked for half a bottle of white wine.
We had a simple meal and said goodbye to Fang Xuelin.
It was around eight o'clock in the evening before Fang Xuelin was sent away.
Qin Fan returned to the apartment to wash up first, and then came to check the information and use the information to confirm his thoughts.
He didn't feel at ease until he had a goal.
He fell into a deep sleep until dawn.
the next day.
Qin Fan was still in the office dealing with the matters at hand.
Xu Puruo called, "Mr. Qin, Tang Qiaolan is here. Do you want her to come to your office?"
"Oh, no, I'll be down right away."
Qin Fan said.
"OK, all right."
Qin Fan put down his work and walked to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
After taking a few steps, he was stopped by Su Yuanju.
"Mr. Qin, where are you going?"
"Oh, the female patient arrived yesterday."
Qin Fan said.
"Haha, you came here so early."
Su Yuanju asked Qin Fan again, "Have you got any results?"
Qin Fan nodded in acquiescence.
"Oh, that's great. Come on, I'll go listen to it too."
The two of them came to the Internal Medicine Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine together.
Tang Qiaolan has arrived long ago.
She experienced another night of torture and couldn't wait to come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
I saw Qin Fan and Su Yuanju walking into the department.
The doctors all stood up quickly, and Xu Puruo also gave up his position.
Qin Fan sat down.
"Mr. Qin, I spent another very painful night. When I woke up, I felt that my tongue was not even my own."
She asked anxiously: "Mr. Qin, can my disease be cured?"
"It can be cured and it will recover quickly."
Qin Fan smiled and nodded.
"is that true?"
Tang Qiaolan looked at Qin Fei. She observed him repeatedly and found that Qin Fan was not joking.
"of course it's true."
Qin Fan said firmly again.
"Ah...that's great. Please give me some medicine."
After Tang Qiaolan received the confirmation, her mood immediately improved, and her tone was full of hope.
Qin Fan took the prescription paper from the table and prepared to write the prescription.
Almost everyone watched intently, wanting to see what prescription Qin Fan would prescribe.
As a result, Qin Fan only wrote down the black plum and the quantity, and then signed his name.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
Tang Qiaolan was a bit dumbfounded when she took this prescription with only one medicine and less than ten words.
More than anything, I feel that Qin Fan's prescription is a joke.
This is too funny. Such a serious disease can only be treated by eating black plum.
Su Yuanju was lost in thought. He had become accustomed to strange things and had already developed immunity.
Several other doctors also showed shock in their eyes, and then fell silent again.
They were all thinking about the wonderful uses of black plum.
Generally speaking, when faced with such a difficult disease, most doctors will not simply use medication to solve the problem.
The only classic prescription of a single medicine is the licorice decoction in "Treatise on Febrile Diseases".
But Qin Fan once again took the wrong approach and prescribed a single medicine.