After giving the nurse some precautions, Ye Wutian returned to his own private office. This was a luxurious office specially created by the hospital in the hope that Consultant Ye would be in a good mood to work.
Wu Qunsheng and Wei Junzhi also came in. They also hoped to get some explanation from Ye Wutian about what happened just now, because the scene just now was unbelievable to them. It was hard to believe that the patient was casually pressed by Ye Wutian.
It takes just a few strokes to restore the spirit, but that method is too weird.
"Is the patient's condition optimistic?" Wu Qunsheng was the one who asked, while Wei Junzhi took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for the two of them, fulfilling the duties of an assistant.
"Not optimistic." Ye Wutian said after sitting down, "Although the patient has recovered a lot of energy, that is the effect of my medication on her."
Wu Qunsheng's heart sank, "In your opinion, how certain are you?" This is a question that Wu Qunsheng is concerned about, and it is also a question that the outside world is concerned about. How certain is it? This is very important. Is it more certain than chemotherapy?
Want the bottom.
The battle between Chinese medicine and Western medicine! Success or failure depends on this.
"Mr. Wu, I know what you want to ask, but I really dare not answer you now. The effect depends on the patient's reaction after taking the medicine."
Wu Qunsheng did not ask any more questions. He was an expert himself and naturally knew this. In fact, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, in the end it is the same. It depends on the effect and the patient's reaction. The difference is that the two medical techniques will perform different treatments on the patient.
Treatment plan.
"Dr. Wei, go and get me a copy of all the detailed information about those who have been admitted to the hospital, including their examination reports. I need to know them."
Wei Junzhi said: "Consultant Ye, just call me Xiaozhi."
Ye Wutian chuckled: "It doesn't matter what you shout, just go."
Wei Junzhi happily accepted the order and left, as if he had seen his future. It was the dream of many doctors to be able to work beside Ye Wutian, but this kind of good thing happened to him unexpectedly. He was a little confused and excited about this.
stupid.
"How about it? Wouldn't it be nice for Xiaozhi to be your assistant?" Wu Qunsheng said with a smile.
Ye Wutian didn't take it seriously: "Mr. Wu, I reiterate that I will not accept a disciple."
"I didn't ask you to take on a disciple. I just asked you to teach him a little bit in your free time. You have to know that this is something that benefits mankind. Why not do it?"
Ye Wutian, dumbfounded, asked: "What do you mean, if I don't teach him, I will become a sinner for all mankind?"
"Haha, that's not the case. Medical skills, especially Chinese medicine, need to be passed down by future generations so that they will not be discontinued."
"You are right, but don't forget that Wei Junzhi is a Western medicine doctor. I teach him Chinese medicine? Is it useful?" Ye Wutian said with a malicious smile.
Wu Qunsheng laughed loudly, shaking his head and pointing at Ye Wutian, "I knew you would say this. Don't worry, Junzhi has a very solid foundation in traditional Chinese medicine. Being your apprentice will not be a problem at all."
Now Ye Wutian was confused, "Isn't he a Western medicine practitioner?"
"That guy is a semi-monk. He started out as a Chinese medicine practitioner and later switched to Western medicine."
"Then how can he master his medical skills?"
"The understanding is still good, but the person has also changed. He used to be very arrogant. Since he was punished by you last time, he has become much more low-key. He has also started to read books about traditional Chinese medicine. Seeing how much he has changed, I thought
Let him stay with you for a while."
"I said, Mr. Wu, what's your purpose for speaking so well of him? You don't want him to be your grandson-in-law, right? He seems to be married. Besides, the stewardess is mine, and my family is short of one.
"
Seeing that Wu Qunsheng was angry, Ye Wutian wisely shut his mouth and lowered his head, pretending to read the document.
When Wu Qunsheng saw this, he could only give up. This guy has always been like that, his mouth is so twitchy. He is a royal lady, a flight attendant, and a lolita. He gets angry when he hears these words.
Why didn't this brat say that he still needed a policeman? And a nurse, and by the way, a teacher.
A mind full of evil thoughts!
Wu Qunsheng is a man and has been young for a long time. He knows a little bit about men's things. To put it bluntly, he is uneasy and kind-hearted.
The ringing of the phone made Ye Wutian grasp at straws, "Reporter Wang, why are you so free? You don't want to interview me, do you? Let me tell you, this consultant does not accept interviews from anyone."
Wang Fansi was stunned, then chuckled and cursed: "You bastard, why are you pretending to be mysterious? It is your honor for a reporter to interview you, not to mention that a beautiful reporter like me is taking advantage of you, what else do you have?
So dissatisfied?"
Wu Qunsheng waved his hand to tell Ye Wutian that he was leaving, but as soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Ye Wutian's shocking words. It was precisely because of these shocking words that he felt his legs light up, followed by a thud.
fall.
I saw Ye Wutian saying: "It's beautiful, but it's just a little bit worse. If you had bigger breasts, it would be even better. When you interview me, in addition to looking at your face, I can also take the time to take a look.
Aim at your chest."
After uttering this sentence, Ye Wutian realized that it seemed inappropriate to say this, as Old Man Wu hadn't left yet.
After Wu Qunsheng got up, he didn't bother to argue with Ye Wutian. He was afraid that if he continued to listen, his blood pressure would rise.
Wang Fansi on the other end of the phone was like a roaring lioness, roaring at the phone: "Rogue, say it again."
Frowning, Ye Wutian took the phone away, his ears ringing from the shock.
"Rogue Ye, I'm telling you, no matter what, I want exclusive news."
Ye Wutian was happy, "How about I give it to you?"
"I'll write you off as a stinker."
The sweat in Uncle Ye's heart, what's the saying? I'd rather offend a villain than a woman. It seems that what the seniors said has a certain truth. They must have come to this truth after countless practices.
"Then can you have dinner with me?" Ye Wutian asked.
"Okay, I'll please."
Ye Wutian grinned: "Can I still sleep with you? You'll pay for the room."
The phone said that the lion's roar over there was coming again, "Ye Wutian."
"Haha, okay, I'm in the office. Let me know if you can find me. By the way, I was teasing you just now. I have no interest in women with small breasts."
"ah……"
Wang Fansi screamed, and the loud noise frightened Ye Wutian. He quickly turned off the phone. He was afraid that his heart wouldn't be able to bear it if she continued to yell.
Just after hanging up the phone, Wei Junzhi came in with a large stack of information, "Consultant Ye, this is the information of all patients, a total of 196. I have sorted it for you. Among them, there are 109 more serious patients.
people."
Ye Wutian, I took a look at Wei Junzhi, but I couldn't tell that this guy is very attentive.
Looking at the thick stack of information on the table, Ye Wutian had a headache. With so many patients, how long will it take?
There was no turning back when the bow was fired, and no matter how hard the headache came, Ye Wutian knew there was no way out.
"Thank you very much."
Wei Junzhi was as sweet as honey, and being able to receive Consultant Ye's praise already made him extremely satisfied.
"It's not hard, it's not hard, as long as I can help." Wei Junzhi waved his hands repeatedly to show that he was not hard, "By the way, Consultant Ye, there is one more thing I think you should know."
Ye Wutian raised his eyes from the information, "What's the matter?"
"In the past two days, many ordinary patients have requested to be discharged."
"Oh, what's going on?"
"Some people are paying high prices to buy their beds, and many critically ill patients are being discharged from the hospital by offering them a sum of money that ordinary patients cannot refuse."
Ye Wutian didn't know what to say. He really agreed with that sentence. There is nothing he can't think of and nothing he can't do. This kind of trick can also be imagined. Didn't your hospital say there are no beds? Then we will pay for those ordinary patients.
Is it okay to transfer to another hospital?
It is precisely because of the temptation of money that many ordinary patients agree. For them, any hospital can treat their disease. In this case, why not do it? In addition to helping others, they can also make a lot of money.
A sum of money, no one would refuse such a good thing.,
"What about the hospital? Just say nothing? Let this situation develop?" Ye Wutian thought to himself, even if the patient and the patient have reached an agreement before, it is the hospital's right to arrange which patient to come in. There is no reason for the hospital to ignore it, right?
"Because the patients are doing private transactions, although the hospital wants to stop it, it can't do anything," Wei Junzhi said.
As Wei Junzhi said, there will only be more and more severe patients. Now there are nearly 200. Maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it will exceed 200 or even more. Thinking of this, Ye Wutian's head hurts even more.
If he goes down, he will be trapped, which is what he doesn't want to see.
"Consultant Ye, if there's nothing else, I'll go and get busy first. If you need anything, call me at any time. I'll be in the office next to you," Wei Junzhi said.
After waving and nodding, Ye Wutian rubbed his forehead. What should he do? He picked up the phone and dialed Feng Xianzi's number, but the message was still that the phone was turned off.
Where did the fairy sister go? Why can't she always make calls? Ye Wutian was a little worried.
Unable to get through to Feng Xianzi, Ye Wutian dialed Gu Hezi's number. Wei Junzhi's words just now made him feel pressured, and this kind of pressure made him uncomfortable and he was eager to find someone to share it with.
Gu Hezi's call was answered quickly, and the other party said that his people would be at the hospital today. For this, Ye Wutian breathed a sigh of relief and was grateful to Gu Hezi.
Ke Jiannan's situation is similar. He and his apprentice will rush to Dongcheng tomorrow.
At this time, in the Ma family far away in the capital, Old Man Ma took a sip of tea and hummed Peking Opera with a very happy expression. Next to him, Mr. Zhu sat quietly.
"Old chief, is there any happy event?" Finally, after Old Man Ma finished humming the Peking Opera, Mr. Zhu asked with a smile.
Old Man Ma asked with a smile: "Xiao Zhu, do you think that boy would be so angry if he knew that he was plotted by us? Hehe, I'm really curious."
Mr. Zhu is so sweaty in his heart! These words sound so weird.
"Honestly, this is the first time I've discovered that it's so fun to plot against people. I woke up laughing several times in my dreams." Old Man Ma said with a happy smile.
"Haha, that kid has been idle all day, so we need to let him do something."
"Yes, it's outrageous to have such good medical skills and only focus on picking up girls all day long." Old Man Ma agreed: "Xiao Zhu, you have a good sense, let your grandson have some snacks." (To be continued)