Lin Yuan and Tang Zongyuan left the park and went directly to the Provincial Hospital and Xu Qingfeng's ward. In the ward, Xu Chentang and Xu Yuehua were all there. Xu Qingfeng was sitting on the bed at this time, looking much better than in the morning.
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Seeing Lin Yuan come in, everyone in Xu Chentang stood up one after another, and Xu Qingfeng also smiled at Lin Yuan.
"Mr. Xu's complexion looks much better." Lin Yuan looked at Xu Qingfeng and said with a smile.
"It's indeed much stronger. The old man also had a bowl of sour soup noodles at noon. If we hadn't stopped him, he would have eaten three big bowls." Xu Chentang said with a smile.
"That's good." Lin Yuan smiled and said, "But it's still not advisable to eat too much for the time being. Half full is enough. Pay more attention to your diet."
While talking, Lin Yuan came to Xu Qingfeng's bedside and said, "Mr. Xu, let me take your pulse again."
Xu Qingfeng stretched out his arm, and Lin Yuan put his fingers on Xu Qingfeng's wrist and began to diagnose the pulse. After checking the left side, Lin Yuan also switched to the right side for a while, and then slowly said: "The old man's condition has indeed improved compared to the morning.
It's getting better. I'll prescribe a few more prescriptions and slowly adjust the condition. This disease won't be cured in a short while, so you must be mentally prepared."
"We know this, so don't worry, Dr. Lin." Xu Chentang nodded repeatedly. Xu Qingfeng has late-stage esophageal cancer. Even if doctors don't tell them, they know that this disease is basically a terminal illness, and the chance of cure is very small.
From the beginning, they had prepared for the worst. Even if Lin Yuan could not cure Xu Qingfeng in the end, they would be very grateful just to relieve Xu Qingfeng's pain, not to mention that Lin Yuan might still be cured.
Lin Yuan didn't say much. He walked to the side, considered it, and wrote another prescription. This time the prescription was obviously much more complicated than the one in the morning. There were more than ten kinds of medicinal combinations. In addition to the prescription, Lin Yuan
At the same time, I also wrote about my daily diet.
After finishing writing, he handed the prescription to Xu Chentang and said: "I have already written how to use the medicine. Follow the instructions above to boil the medicine and take it. In terms of diet, just follow the instructions I wrote above. If there is any emergency or unexpected situation,
You know, you can ask Mr. Zuo for consultation and let Mr. Zuo take care of it, and I will come back for a follow-up consultation after a while."
Xu Qingfeng's illness cannot be cured in a day or two, and Lin Yuan will naturally not stay in Sichuan forever, so he has explained everything he needs to explain. With Zuo Yixin here, he is indeed relieved.
If it were anyone else, Lin Yuan would not be like this. You must know that it is taboo to let other doctors take care of patients for him. However, this situation does not exist for Zuo Yixin. Lin Yuan believes that Zuo Yixin will never do this.
Shit, and Xu Qingfeng is currently staying in the provincial hospital, and he is still a patient of the provincial hospital. The Western Sichuan Provincial Hospital will definitely do its best.
"Dr. Lin plans to go back?" Xu Chentang asked after hearing this.
"Well, I plan to go back to Jiangzhong tomorrow." Lin Yuan nodded and said: "I still have some things to do in Jiangzhong, but Mr. Xu, don't worry, call anytime if you have anything, I will come over soon."
Xu Chentang nodded. He knew that Xu Qingfeng's situation would not be cured in three or two days. It was unrealistic to keep Lin Yuan in Sichuan. As long as Lin Yuan had this attitude, he would feel relieved.
"Since Dr. Lin is going back to Jiangzhong, how about we transfer grandpa to Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital?" Xu Wenbin suddenly interrupted at this time.
"That's fine." Xu Chentang thought for a while, then nodded: "If I go to Jiangzhou, Dr. Lin can take care of me at any time, but I don't know if it's convenient for the old man to transfer to another hospital now?"
"Mr. Xu's condition will not be affected by the transfer to the hospital, but it is better to be stable for two days." Lin Yuan said.
"Okay, then we will transfer to Jiangzhou in two days." Xu Chentang said with a smile. With Lin Yuan taking care of him nearby, he would naturally feel more at ease. In fact, Xu Chentang really wanted Lin Yuan to stay in Sichuan, but after all, there was something wrong with this.
Presumptuous.
After staying in the ward for a while, Lin Yuan stood up and said goodbye. Xu Chentang sent Lin Yuan to the door of the ward and asked Tang Zongyuan to see Lin Yuan off in person.
Tang Zongyuan and Lin Yuan left the ward together and now had dinner outside. Then they sent Lin Yuan back to the hotel. They did not mention the matter of Licheng Park along the way. Tang Zongyuan had already said what needed to be said. In the end, it was up to Lin Yuan.
How to decide.
Back at the hotel, Lin Yuan mentioned to Tong Gensheng that Xu Qingfeng might be transferred to Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital. Tong Gensheng was overjoyed and kept holding Lin Yuan's hand to thank him.
Xu Qingfeng is a master of domestic painting and a great national painter. Such a nationally renowned figure was specially transferred to Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital for treatment. This is a great affirmation of Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital. If Xu Qingfeng can finally recover in Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital
, which will be of great benefit to Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital and can play a great publicity role.
"Xiao Lin, I really want to drag you into our hospital now. With you here, the reputation of our hospital will be greatly improved." Tong Gensheng said half-jokingly, half-seriously.
If at first he planned to send Lin Yuan to the provincial hospital just for the possible benefits of the Qiao family, then now, Tong Gensheng is indeed sincere and can alleviate the condition of an esophageal cancer patient, which shows Lin Yuan's medical skills.
Now, Tong Gensheng feels more and more that it is too wise for him to have a good relationship with Lin Yuan. Without Lin Yuan, how could their hospital win over Xu Qingfeng? Perhaps the director and leaders of the Western Sichuan Provincial Hospital are scratching their heads at this time.
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Ordinarily, the Western Sichuan Provincial Hospital should have an advantage if it can hire famous people like Zuo Yixin and Zuo Lao, but now the patients are being snatched away. If this matter spreads, the reputation of Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital will be greatly improved.
Tong Gensheng's own prestige in the provincial hospital will also increase, and all of this was brought to him by Lin Yuan.
The next morning, Lin Yuan went to the Western Sichuan Provincial Hospital again for a follow-up consultation with Xu Qingfeng. After the follow-up consultation, he and Tong Gensheng returned to Jiangzhong. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived in Jiangzhong.
Tong Gensheng personally escorted Lin Yuan back to the community, and then returned to the hospital. After returning to the hospital, Tong Gensheng held an emergency meeting to mobilize the entire hospital to welcome Xu Qingfeng's arrival.
Naturally, Lin Yuan did not worry about the affairs of Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital. He returned to the community, changed his clothes, and went straight to the clinic to check the decoration of the clinic.
The clinic was originally simply decorated. After Lin Yuan left for two days, the clinic was almost fully decorated. When Lin Yuan came to the clinic, several workers were packing up and cleaning.
"Doctor Lin is here." When the leading migrant worker saw Lin Yuan, he hurriedly came forward to greet him. At the same time, he handed Lin Yuan a cigarette and said, "Look, are there any omissions?"
Lin Yuan checked it roughly and found that there were no omissions. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good. I have worked hard for you all. I will be the host tonight and treat you to a meal."
"What's wrong with this?" The leading migrant worker waved his hands hurriedly. They were hard-working people who usually made things difficult for them when working. This time they were renovating a clinic for Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan rarely made things difficult and he was a good person. They all liked Lin Yuan.
For a boss like Yuan, they would be very happy as long as their wages could be paid in time, and how could they dare to expect to eat.
"It's just a meal. Everyone has worked hard this time. I can see it." Lin Yuan said with a smile: "I have already booked a place. It's at a nearby hot pot restaurant. It's just a meal. It's not worth a lot of money.
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"Well, since Dr. Lin is treating us, we will clean up later and go to eat together. But before eating, we must do all our work." The leader ordered loudly, and a group of people cheered.
For most people, eating a meal is nothing, but for these poor people, eating a meal is not a trivial matter. Their wages are not high and they usually eat frugally.
Enter the grand hotel.
By about five o'clock in the afternoon, the clinic was completely cleaned up, and the whole store had a completely new look. Because of Lin Yuan's treat, a group of people were very motivated to work. In the end, they cleaned up very hard, even the dust in the corner was swept.
It's clean. Apart from the smell of fresh decoration, the whole store can't find any problems.
A group of people temporarily left their tools at the clinic and followed Lin Yuan to a nearby hot pot restaurant. This hot pot restaurant was exactly the same one that Lin Yuan and Lin Keren went to before. The quality was pretty good. A group of migrant workers entered the restaurant.
They all looked around from time to time. People like them rarely come to such a big hotel.
Lin Yuan did not open a private room, so a group of people found a big table in the hall and sat down, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was very lively.
It was summer, but the air-conditioning in the hot pot restaurant was good. Lin Yuan ordered a few bottles of ice-cold beer first, and then started ordering. The workers were all bold and unscrupulous men. When the beer was served, each person poured a large glass.
, one after another toasted to Lin Yuan.
After dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. A group of people staggered out of the hot pot restaurant and returned to the clinic to pick up tools. As soon as they arrived at the door of the clinic, a group of people suddenly woke up from the drunkenness, especially Lin Yuan.
He frowned and his face turned livid.
The security door of the clinic in front of me was smashed open by someone unknown. The newly renovated clinic was in a mess. The floor and walls were covered in paint, and the glass door was also smashed.