Chapter 3558 Mental Illness Can Also Be Cured

Hearing Ye Haoran's sudden words, all the doctors and nurses turned to look at Ye Haoran. Even Bai Yueqing was startled. She didn't expect Ye Haoran to suddenly stop these doctors.

"Who are you?" Dean Hassen frowned and looked at Ye Haoran, then he snorted and said: "This is a hospital, what tone are you talking to the doctor in? Are you giving orders to the doctor again!"

In country M, the status of doctors is very high, much higher than that in China. Patients’ families also unconditionally trust doctors. Of course, this is related to the implementation of universal medical security in country M. After all, there is no economic benefit. Without the entanglement, the doctor-patient relationship will naturally appear harmonious.

Ye Haoran ignored Hasen. He couldn't stand this kind of doctor who thought he was superior. He looked at the old woman next to the patient and said, "Auntie, is your son's name Kong Chunming?"

"Do you know my son?" The old woman turned her head suddenly and looked at Ye Haoran. Then she wiped her tears again, "Sir, I'm really sorry for letting you see my son like this, but I don't know either. What's going on, my son suddenly became mentally ill."

Bai Yueqing, who was behind Ye Haoran, said "Ah" and said, "Is Director Kong really like this? When I talked to him on the phone yesterday morning, he was still very sober when he spoke."

"It started getting worse last night, talking nonsense, and then it's like this today. I hit people when I see them. I scold and hit doctors and nurses when I see them. I almost caused trouble just now, hey." The old woman sighed sadly. .

Dean Hassen on the side became even more angry when he saw that Ye Haoran was ignoring him, and said loudly: "Take this patient away from me. If anyone dares to cause trouble in the hospital, ask the security guards to ask him out!"

When the director spoke, the other doctors and nurses naturally took action. They escorted Kong Chunming, who was tied up, into the ward.

Ye Haoran stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "This patient is not mentally ill. His disease is easy to treat. I can treat him. Don't rush to send him to a mental hospital yet."

"What? Sir, can you cure my son's disease?" Kong Chunming's old mother burst into tears. She took Ye Haoran's hand with both hands, "I knew, I knew my son was not mentally ill. He He must be suffering from some strange disease, something that the hospital cannot understand. Sir, hurry up and save my son."

Dean Hassen laughed heartily when he heard what Ye Haoran said, and then said coldly: "Just you? You, a Chinese with nothing, a person from a poor country and a place with backward medical care, how dare you Do you think this mental illness can be cured?"

Ye Haoran also laughed when he heard Dean Hasen's sarcasm, and said: "Dean Hassen, you think your country M's medical treatment is advanced, but you don't know that there are many ridiculous things about your medicine. Our Chinese country does Some are poor, but thousands of years ago, our country was the richest country in the world. Moreover, in the civilization that has been inherited for five thousand years, medicine has been born, and that is our traditional Chinese medicine. Our traditional Chinese medicine has been inherited for five thousand years. It has lasted for thousands of years, but your Western medicine only lasts for more than two hundred years. Do you think Western medicine can really dominate the world of medicine?"

"Hahahaha!" After hearing what Ye Haoran said, Hassen burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "You mean, your medicine is more advanced than modern medicine? Haha. , this is the most ridiculous joke I have ever heard. Do you think that those things in traditional Chinese medicine that are like witchcraft are also called medicine? It’s really ridiculous. You use grass roots, tree bark, and silver needles to write paper. It’s really just that. Can you cure the disease?"

Hassen was laughing so hard that tears were coming out. He was mocking Ye Haoran fiercely, while the doctors and nurses around him were shaking their heads. They were all from M country, and the only medicine they came into contact with was modern medicine. In other words, under their In their thinking, Chinese medicine is actually witchcraft and a trick to deceive people.

Ye Haoran narrowed his eyes. He was not angry. If a Chinese doctor laughed at Chinese medicine like this, Ye Haoran would have slapped him away. But these doctors are all doctors from M country. They have never seen the magic and greatness of Chinese medicine, so Ye Haoran is not angry.

Ye Haoran looked at Kong Chunming's mother and said: "Auntie, do you still have traditional Chinese medicine at home? You only need four traditional Chinese medicines, rhubarb, citrus aurantium, sodium salt, and magnolia bark. These four commonly used traditional Chinese medicines."

Kong Chunming's mother suddenly jumped up, her eyes lit up, she patted her leg and said: "Yes, sir, how could I forget? How could I forget that we can also go to see a Chinese medicine doctor! I Although my son doesn’t know much about traditional Chinese medicine, there are many Chinese compatriots who know medical skills. They can’t be cured by western medicine, but our traditional Chinese medicine might be able to cure them. Our family doesn’t have these four kinds of traditional Chinese medicine, but I know that a friend’s family nearby Yes, sir, let’s leave now and leave this disgusting hospital.”

"You can't leave!" Hasen narrowed his eyes and glared at Kong Chunming's old mother, "This is a hospital. This patient is a manic mental patient. He must be admitted to a mental hospital. This is stipulated by law! If you violate Law, think of the consequences!”

"Isn't it okay if we die? Isn't it okay if I take my son out of the hospital?" the old woman said loudly.

"No! This is stipulated in the medical law. Since you are sick, you must be cured in the hospital, and manic psychosis must be admitted to a mental hospital!" Dr. Hasson said coldly.

Ye Haoran knew that the medical law did have this provision. In country M, human rights are sometimes very important, but many times, the law overrides human rights. He said: "Auntie, you don't have to argue anymore, you go home. Let's boil the Chinese medicine. Remember, it only takes ten minutes. Add the rhubarb and then the sodium salt. The four traditional Chinese medicines are rhubarb, magnolia bark, sodium salt, and citrus aurantium. Add 30 grams of each traditional Chinese medicine. After boiling, bring the water. Just eat it and you'll be fine, I'll be with your son in the hospital."

The old woman burst into tears again. She knew that this was the safest way now. She stood up and said, "I'm sorry to bother my friend. I'll drive to get the Chinese medicine now. I'll be back in about half an hour."

After saying that, the old woman turned around and ran towards the parking lot downstairs. She used to walk very slowly, but now, for her son's life, she ran very fast, the fastest she had ever run in her life.

"Stupid! Ignorance!" Hassen sneered and said, "Tie the patient in the ward first, and then send the patient away when the mental hospital's car arrives."

"Okay." Several nurses drove Kong Chunming to the ward.

Ye Haoran didn't stop him this time. He only needed to stop the people from the mental hospital from taking Kong Chunming away.

Outside the ward, Bai Yueqing pulled down Ye Haoran's clothes and said, "Ye Haoran, why are you making such a fuss? Can you really cure Director Kong Chunming? I think he is seriously ill."

"It's a minor illness." Ye Haoran smiled, "Actually, it's caused by not having a bowel movement. In Chinese medicine, it's called Yang Ming Fu Zheng. This patient hasn't had a bowel movement for a few days, so there is dry feces blocking the intestines. After the toxins are reabsorbed, You will go crazy like this." Ye Haoran explained a little.

"If it's so simple, how can the doctors in this hospital not see it?" Bai Yueqing didn't believe it.

Ye Haoran sighed and said: "Actually, many diseases are very simple in the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine, but they are difficult to treat in Western medicine. You know the SARS that was popular in the past, how many people died, and people were panicked, but From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, it is just a cold. SARS can be treated with traditional Chinese medicine and it will be cured within a few doses. No one has ever died."

"Really?" Bai Yueqing was surprised.

"I lied to you puppy." Ye Haoran said.

The two people were talking, and Dean Hasson came from the stairs. Behind him were four nursing staff in white clothes. The words "Los Angeles Mental Hospital" were written on the clothing of those nursing staff. The four people were pushing a small trolley. Get in the car and walk towards the ward.

"Get out of the way!" Hasen glared at Ye Haoran, "The ambulance from the mental hospital has arrived, and now we have to take away the mental patient."

"No!" Ye Haoran looked at the time, "Give me another ten minutes. If the patient takes the medicine and is still not well, I won't stop you."

"Fart! What qualifications do you have to speak here! I am the dean here and have the right to transfer patients. Moreover, do you think your grass roots bark and witchcraft spells can really cure diseases?" Hassen said, Want to push Ye Haoran away.

Ye Haoran blocked the door of the ward and said loudly: "It's only ten minutes, why don't you dare to wait ten minutes! Are you feeling guilty, thinking that those grass roots and bark are really more advanced than the modern medicine you have learned?"

"You fart!" Hassen was angry. He pulled off the hat on his head and pointed at Ye Haoran, "Okay! You are a sharp-tongued boy. I know you are using provocation, but I was fooled. I I agreed, and I will wait for you for another ten minutes. Let me tell you, after ten minutes, this patient has not recovered. I will call the police and arrest you too. You are obstructing medical treatment!"

"Okay! But if the patient is fine, then please lower your head and say sorry to this Chinese medicine doctor for being ignorant!" Ye Haoran was also angry.

Hassen laughed angrily, and he immediately sat on the hospital bed cart behind him, "Okay, I'll wait for you to be taken away! If you can really be cured, I will kneel down for you on the spot!"

"You don't have to kneel down with me, just kneel down with your ignorance!" Ye Haoran narrowed his eyes.

The people around looked at Ye Haoran, all shook their heads and sighed. Ye Haoran's behavior was as persistent as a mental illness. Even Bai Yueqing was a little panicked. Curing a mental illness in ten minutes, this... this is simply a fantasy, This is impossible!

At this moment, the old woman hurriedly walked up carrying a thermos bottle. She walked in a hurry. She was panting. When she came to the ward, she saw so many people surrounding the ward. The old woman I almost cried.

"Don't be anxious, auntie, put all these medicines into your son's mouth. I promise, he will be fine." Ye Haoran said confidently.