When Zhou Sheng left the office, he felt a little in a state of ecstasy.
Being the first to get an internship is just one of them.
Secondly, Jiang Jiancheng confirmed his physical condition and informed Zhou Yisheng that he would go to the hospital for endocrinology treatment tomorrow. This can be regarded as Yi Yisheng saving Jiang Jiancheng's life.
It seems that the follow-up treatment has nothing to do with you, but don’t forget...
Malignant lesions of the lymphatic system have extremely high fatality rates.
The discovery of the initial diagnosis has great therapeutic significance, and what Zhou Yisheng did is even greater than the contribution of subsequent treatment.
This scene gave me a stronger sense of accomplishment than the first time I sutured a patient in the clinic.
Just one word, so fucking cool!
Back in the office, Mr. Jing Dong had to ask: "What did the director ask you to do?"
Zhou Sheng pretended to be calm. Although Jiang Jiancheng didn't mention the 'confidentiality' when he went out, the sultry Zhou Sheng was very good at dealing with people. When the leader did not announce the results, it was best for him not to talk too much to avoid causing trouble.
The other interns were unhappy: "It's okay, there is something wrong with my internship file."
Jing Dong didn't ask much, mainly because Zhou Yisheng hid his emotions better.
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In the box, three people were sitting in a large box with nine seats, which was slightly empty.
In the middle of Cheng Huimin's residence, on the left is Jiang Jiancheng and on the right is Director Qian of Endocrinology.
When I go to hospital tomorrow, Jiang Jiancheng will be Director Qian's patient. Although everyone is familiar with him, there must be no lack of politeness in the scene.
This meal was invited by Cheng Huimin on Jiang Jiancheng's behalf. Given Jiang Jiancheng's character, he was not good at doing these favors.
During the dinner, Cheng Huimin and Director Qian were more than comforting and hoped that Jiang Jiancheng would not think too much.
Although the data on the report sheet is not very good, judging from his personal physical condition, there is not much of a problem. Everything is still subject to the puncture sampling results.
Director Qian said: "To be honest, fortunately it was discovered early. If it were delayed any longer, the situation would not be optimistic. The lymphatic system is a big deal... Although we are doctors, we are very professional in health and medical care, but sometimes we are confused by the authorities.
, overconfidence!”
"Yes." Dean Cheng nodded, "Be careful and you won't make a big mistake. The completion of this incident reminds me that the hospital has a one-year physical examination system. I think it should be changed. When this operation is over, I will report it to the parliament.
Let’s talk about it. It’s best to conduct a physical examination for the whole hospital every six months! Each department can take turns to do it, and it won’t delay the work. The health of medical staff must be paid attention to.”
Jiang Jiancheng pondered slightly after hearing these words.
In fact, unless the report sheet comes out, most of these minor lymphatic problems will not attract attention.
As Director Qian said, doctors who are too professional tend to be overconfident.
To be honest, if it weren't for Zhou Sheng's incomprehensible words that hit the mark, even if the lymph nodes under his arm were swollen and aching, he wouldn't have paid much attention to it, because lymph node inflammation is really the norm... just like a cold and fever, which is obviously very uncomfortable.
But most people will not choose to go to the hospital for treatment. Taking medicine can solve the problem.
This time, it was really all thanks to Zhou Sheng.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jiancheng couldn't help but said: "Cheng Yuan, Director Qian, have you heard of Zhou Shouming?"
Suddenly an irrelevant name appeared, making both of them slightly stunned.
Dean Cheng pondered for a long time and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, why? Who is this person?"
"I haven't heard of it either!" Director Qian shook his head.
Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine cannot be compared with each other, not to mention that Zhou Shouming is not a doctor in the system at all, he just runs his own clinic.
"What about Wang Zhi'an?" Jiang Jiancheng was about to break the casserole and ask the question.
It wasn't that he was persistent, but that his understanding of Chinese medicine was suddenly overturned by Zhou Yisheng.
The boy was able to determine the problem with the lymphatic system with his naked eyes, and he also admitted the origin of his family's ancestral medical skills. He became extremely curious about Zhou Sheng's background.
"Wang Zhi'an, Wang Zhi'an..."
Cheng Huimin was muttering.
Director Qian suddenly spoke again: "It seems to be a famous Chinese doctor, right? Isn't it Xiao Jiang?"
"Hey, I remembered that he was the first nationally renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Qinzhong, an old man who received a subsidy from the State Council. Many leaders from other provinces came here in admiration and asked the health bureau to invite him for consultation. But counting the years,
Everyone has been dead for a long time now, right?" Cheng Huimin said.
An old Chinese doctor who receives a subsidy from the State Council is a real imperial doctor.
There is something to say here...
In the eyes of most people, Western medicine is more reliable than traditional Chinese medicine, but in the eyes of leaders, the traditional Chinese medicine they have access to has real materials.
Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on conditioning, and it can also have miraculous effects on some difficult and complicated diseases, such as geriatric diseases and rheumatism, which Western medicine cannot solve, so the value of traditional Chinese medicine is highlighted.
There are many Western medicine masters, and there are also a few who can receive State Council subsidies. However, the problem is that these people are doctors who specialize in a certain area. For example, a kidney transplant expert who is well-known at home and abroad has impeccable reputation and strength.
They enjoy State Council subsidies, but the question is how many leaders actually have kidney problems?
I have no dragon-slaying skills, so I have no way to start.
It's Chinese medicine. As long as you have some reputation, leaders will come here because of it, and you can even have regular contact with senior officials. This is the true meaning of imperial medicine.
Wang Zhi'an was the first imperial physician with a national title in the Qin Dynasty. One can imagine his status and level.
"If you want to put it this way, I remembered again, Zhou Shouming is Wang Zhi'an's apprentice, right? I remember that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine wanted to invite him for a consultation a few years ago, and I accidentally heard the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine mention it once, but the invitation was not successful. The Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine also has
This kind of thinking, but that old man is as stable as a rock!" Director Qian said again.
"But, why do you ask this?" Cheng Huimin was puzzled.
At this point, it would be meaningless to be pretentious.
Jiang Jiancheng said bluntly: "The reason why I went to the laboratory for examination yesterday was because of him."
"What do you mean? Wang Zhi'an...ah no, Zhou Shouming noticed that there is something wrong with your body? You also went to see a Chinese medicine doctor?!" Cheng Huimin exclaimed.
Director Qian was also quite surprised.
It’s hard for people to understand that Western medicine doctors go to see Chinese medicine doctors. A retired Western medicine doctor can go to a Chinese medicine doctor to take care of his body. But a front-line doctor who is also the deputy director of the emergency department, how can he be so leisurely and elegant?
Go find a Chinese medicine doctor.
"No, no, no!" Jiang Jiancheng waved his hands quickly and explained: "Wrong, I made a mistake. It's not Mr. Zhou, but the grandson of Zhou Shouming, the great disciple of Wang Zhi'an. He is currently an intern in our emergency department and is the first person to join the job.
One night, when I was about to get off work, he stopped me and inexplicably asked me to pay attention to my body. He said that I had a serious problem with my lymphatic system and my neck was not swollen, so he asked me to be careful about my armpits, groin and other lymphatic areas..."
"As a result, when I went home to take a shower, I discovered a small pimple under my arm and swollen lymph nodes. I didn't care at that time and took anti-inflammatory medicine and went to bed."
"Who would have known that it would not improve in a row, so why not go for a check-up?"
These words confused both of them.
An intern saw the problem with Jiang Jiancheng's lymphatic system at a glance? What a joke!
"No, Director Jiang, you didn't believe what that kid said, did you? Maybe we bumped into him by chance! Children nowadays are so narrow-minded, and it's normal for them to be rude to superior doctors. You are so busy in the emergency department, and you look bad every day, and he makes nonsense
Is this just trying to attract your attention?" Director Qian didn't believe this at all.
Seeing that Cheng Huimin was also trying to correct his thoughts, Jiang Jiancheng smiled bitterly and waved his hands: "Hey, maybe you think I'm sick or crazy!"
"But, just before I got off work, I deliberately called that guy over and asked him to cut off my pulse. The guy told me on the spot that there must be a big problem with my lymphatic system, and I had better get it checked out as soon as possible!"
The words fell.
Cheng Huimin held back what he said before he suddenly realized something and widened his eyes: "You mean... you didn't tell him that you had a checkup?"
"Yes!" Thinking about this now, Jiang Jiancheng still found it unbelievable. His mouth became dry and he took a sip from the tea cup before saying: "I asked him why he was so sure. He said it was not convenient to tell him the details. It was his fault.