Chapter Seven Hundred and Sixty-Ninth Old Monitor

Qin Haodong said: "Of course, drinking in moderation is good for the body."

After getting a positive answer, Mu Bosen laughed like a child, turned his head and said to Mu Haiqing, "Boy, did you hear that? Doctor Qin said that I can drink alcohol, and moderate drinking is good for my health. Don't stop me when I drink."

Qin Haodong couldn't help but smile, it turned out that the old man called him for this purpose, to give him a sword of Shang Fang who could drink.

However, it is also understandable that some of the people who came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood in those days did not like to drink. In these years, they could not drink because of illness, but this old man was suffocated.

Mu Haiqing said with a wry smile: "Okay, if you want to drink, drink a little, but according to Dr. Qin, you can't drink too much at one time."

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and have a drink with Dr. Qin."

Seeing that he can drink, the old man is as happy as the Chinese New Year.

Soon, Mu Haiqing arranged a table of wine and dishes, the old man greeted Qin Haodong excitedly, and Hua Mingrui sat at the table together.

He picked up the bottle of Maotai on the table, poured a glass for each of them cheerfully, and said, "Doctor Qin, try this bottle of Maotai that the old man hid, it was hidden more than 20 years ago, and I wanted to wait. This girl is used when she gets married, but after waiting for so many years, this girl hasn't married yet, the old man can't wait, let's have a drink today."

Hua Mingrui took a peek at Qin Haodong, and said with a blushing cheek: "Grandpa, if you drink, just drink, what are you talking about?"

"Don't talk, don't talk, let's drink!"

Mu Baisen said, reaching out and picking up the wine glass in front of him, first squinting his eyes and smelling the aroma of the wine, his face was intoxicated, and then he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

With a glass of wine in his stomach, he exclaimed excitedly: "Happy, it's so happy, the old man hasn't been so happy for many years!"

Mu Haiqing said, "Dad, Doctor Qin said that you can only drink in moderation. You can only drink two glasses of wine today, and you have one more."

"Is there only one cup left?" Mu Bosen's face became bitter immediately, "You gave a little too little. I was famous for not getting drunk in a thousand cups back then."

Qin Haodong said, "Old man, it's better to drink in moderation."

"Alright then, let's drink slowly!"

After Mu Baisen said hello, he greeted a few people to eat, and everyone chatted while eating, and quickly drank the bottle of Maotai on the table.

Seeing that the food was almost over, he said again, "Xiao Qin, in fact, the old man came to you today for another matter."

"Master, if you have anything, just talk."

Qin Haodong has a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart for such people who have made great contributions to China.

"It's like this. Back then, there were only me and the old monitor left in our company. But just 5 years ago, the old monitor suddenly suffered a car accident and became a vegetative state after suffering brain damage. Lying in bed.

Your kid's medical skills are so good, can you show him for me? It's better to wake him up from the bed and have another drink with the old man. "

He is now a general, and his comrades are also generals, but they value the feelings of those years more, so they always call each other the old squad leader.

Hearing that he wanted to see a doctor himself, Qin Haodong had enough confidence in medical skills and said, "No problem."

"Great, then let's go over now."

Mu Bosen said, with the help of Hua Mingrui, he stood up and walked to the door.

The old general he mentioned was called Shen Anguo, and he also lived in a sanatorium, just next door to the small courtyard of Mu Bosen.

When a few people walked into the courtyard, a middle-aged man in military uniform greeted him with the rank of major general on his shoulders.

"Uncle Mu, are you here?"

The middle-aged man is Shen Tiejun, the son of Shen Anguo.

"I'll come and see the old monitor." Mu Bosen took Qin Haodong's arm and introduced, "Xiaojun, let me introduce to you, this is the genius doctor who cured the old man, Dr. Qin.

Today I also brought him, and let him show the old monitor. "

Originally, Shen Tiejun didn't care about Qin Haodong, thinking it was just Hua Mingrui's boyfriend, but now that he heard that this is the genius doctor who brought Mu Bosen back from the dead line, he immediately greeted him politely.

"Hello Dr. Qin, can you really cure my father?"

Shen Tiejun was very excited. His father had been lying on the bed for five years. He had seen countless famous doctors over the years, but none of them had any effect. He didn't even hold out any hope.

Mulberryson got up from the bed again, which gave him hope again.

Qin Haodong said: "It's hard to say now, I have to see the patient to be sure."

"Oh! Doctor Qin, please."

As Shen Tiejun said that, he eagerly let Qin Haodong and several others into the house.

On the hospital bed, there was an old man in his old age, it was Shen Tiejun's father, Shen Anguo.

Shen Tiejun said eagerly: "Doctor Qin, please help me to take a look. As long as my father wakes up, you can do whatever you want me to do."

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first."

Qin Haodong came to the head of the bed and put his hand on Shen Anguo's pulse.

Two minutes later, he had already seen Shen Anguo's condition clearly. The rest of the old man's body was considered normal, but the nerves in his head were damaged due to the impact of external force, so he became a vegetative.

Seeing that he had taken the pulse, Shen Tiejun asked again, "Doctor Qin, how is my father's illness? Can it be cured?"

Qin Haodong said, "It can be cured, and it's not difficult. Soon I will be able to wake up the old man."

Hearing that Qin Haodong could cure Shen Anguo's illness, the tense nerves of the surrounding people immediately relaxed.

Mu Bosen said, "Xiao Qin, tell me, the old man, how the old monitor became a vegetative person?"

Qin Haodong thought for a while and said, "Father, let me give you an analogy. For example, you are a general in command of an army. Now you are trapped in the command room and cannot get out. All communication methods are cut off by the enemy. The horse is outside, but unable to command.

Now the situation of Mr. Shen is not too different from this. His brain is not damaged, his thinking is normal, and all the organs of his body are in good condition. The injury is in the nervous system that connects the brain with other tissues, and the brain's commands cannot be issued to other parts. , so he became a sleepy vegetative person. "

After listening to his explanation, Mu Bosen nodded and said, "That's good, I'll understand if you say it like this. Unlike other doctors before, who spoke in a sloppy manner, and the old man didn't understand it even after a long time."

Shen Tiejun said: "Doctor Qin, when will you treat my father? You can arrange whatever preparations you need me to do."

"You don't need to prepare, I will treat the old man now."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he took out the needle bag and walked to Shen Anguo's bed.

An injury like this is an incurable terminal illness for other doctors, but it is not difficult for him. As long as the damaged nerve is repaired with the Huitian Needle, the old man can wake up again.

He took out a silver needle and raised his hand to stab the acupuncture point on the old man's head.

"Stop me!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout, and then a doctor in a white coat rushed in from the outside and shouted angrily at Qin Haodong: "What are you doing? Who asked you to do this, do you know? Knowing how dangerous this is, it's easy to kill people."

"I asked to do it, what happened?"

Before Qin Haodong could speak, the old man Mu Boxen became angry. Now Qin Haodong is a miracle doctor who saves his life in his eyes, and he is also his future grandson-in-law. "

The man glanced at Mr. Mu and said coldly, "Who are you? Why do you make decisions?"

Mr. Mu exclaimed, "Just because the person lying on the bed is my old monitor, and because of our life-and-death friendship, who are you? What qualifications do you have to point fingers at me? Believe it or not, I'll let someone throw you out?"

He had the most fiery temper in his entire life. Seeing this doctor being so rude, his anger suddenly ignited.

"Old General, don't get angry, everyone is a family."

While speaking, Shao Weimin hurried in from the outside, seeing the conflict between the doctor in the white coat and Mr. Mu, he hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Old General, let me introduce you, this is Dean Zhuo Bufanzhuo.

Dean Zhuo has unique research in neurology. He is a scientific and technological talent that our Ministry of Health in China has just introduced from abroad, a returnee doctor, who has served as the vice president of the Central Hospital. Today I invited him to treat Mr. Shen. . "

After listening to Shao Weimin's introduction, Zhuo Bufan looked proud. He does have a proud capital and is an expert in internal medicine, especially with unique research in neurology. This time Huaxia gave a very high treatment, so he returned to domestic.

Seeing Shao Weimin's face, Mu Bosen snorted and said nothing.

After the introduction, Shao Weimin saw Qin Haodong and went up to greet him, "Xiao Qin, you are here too!"

Qin Haodong said, "Minister Shao, I'm here to see a doctor for Mr. Shen."

"Joke, you are the only one who can see a doctor!" Zhuo Bufan pointed to the silver needle in Qin Haodong's hand and said, "You are not treating the disease at all, but killing people. If I stopped it at one o'clock in the evening, the old man would be dead now. "

Qin Haodong frowned, this person is too rude, he just interrupted his treatment roughly, and now he is questioning his medical skills.

"Doctor Zhuo, please pay attention to your words. I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I am treating patients. How can you be murdered?"

Zhuo Bufan sneered: "Chinese medicine, it's really funny, can Chinese medicine cure diseases?"

For those who casually question Chinese medicine, Qin Haodong was extremely annoyed, and said coldly, "Chinese medicine is a medical technique that has been passed down for thousands of years in China, why can't it cure diseases?"

Zhuo Bufan said with a look of disdain: "Then let me ask you, do you know what the structure of the human brain is like? Do you know how complex nerves are? Do you know the basic structure of neurons?

You don't understand this, do you? Since you don't understand, you dare to treat a severely vegetative patient casually. Isn't this murder? "

Qin Haodong said with a sullen face: "Yes, I don't understand what you said, but does Dr. Zhuo understand the yin and yang and five elements? Do you understand what acupuncture points and meridians are? Do you understand the importance of qi to the human body?

You don't understand either, do you? Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two different medical systems. Why do you want me to understand your stuff? "

Seeing that the two were arguing again, Shao Weimin hurried over to persuade him, "Don't be arguing, you two, everyone is here to treat Mr. Shen, and we must work together."

Out of respect for Shao Weimin, Qin Haodong didn't speak again.

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly: "Minister Shao has already introduced me to the patient's condition on the way, but I still need to look at the detailed examination materials."

"Doctor Zhuo, the information is here."

Shen Tiejun sent a stack of thick materials to Zhuo Bufan. He is now completely sick and goes to the doctor. He feels that the more experts treat his father, the better.