Chapter 403

Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine affiliated to Xijing University.

Although it was not the first time, Fang Yuan still didn't like the atmosphere in the hospital very much.

Depressed, dull, and with a last bit of hope...it's easy to feel suffocated.

"Haha...Professor Tian, ​​what brought you here?"

Professor Tian and Fang Yuan, wearing white coats, came to the hospital office, and a chubby, somewhat bald dean greeted them immediately, with a smile like spring breeze turning rain on his face.

"Old Wang, this is the Xiao Fang I mentioned to you!"

Professor Tian pushed Fang Yuan out with a smile: "He is going to experiment with a new set of Chinese medicine techniques, and wants to find some cases from you..."

"That's it..."

Dean Wang frowned, and then relaxed: "No problem... just go to sit in court for a few days, I will take the responsibility!"

The reason for being so polite is that this old man Tian is a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the field of Chinese medicine, and even he has a little bit of incense.

"Am I that kind of person? Don't worry, Xiao Fang's professional qualifications have already come down!"

Professor Tian stared.

"Oh I got it!"

Dean Wang smiled: "This is the student you brought? Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice!"

As for other probationary periods, work experience, etc., he immediately ignored them: "Then what do you mean?"

"Principal Wang, I am here this time to look for intractable diseases, but if you think you can't cure them, you can leave them to me!"

Fang Yuan smiled and passed the cigarette.

"Um?"

Dean Wang was stunned, and forgot to start the fire: "Why?"

"The main reason is that the patient and his family members are desperate, so they can sign an agreement, so that there will be less disputes in the future... And I want three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, three people, and it is best to have patients with similar conditions, so that it is convenient to compare!"

Fang Yuan stated the conditions in one breath, and hinted that he would sponsor and donate to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine in his own name.

"Success, I'm going to prepare now!"

Dean Wang was startled, and quickly agreed.

After all, Chinese medicine at this time is far less popular than western medicine, and even he, the affiliated hospital of Xijing University, finds it difficult to operate.

"You kid...what kind of ecstasy soup did you give Dean Wang?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Professor Tian asked carefully.

"It's just a promise to give me some sponsorship... Of course, I won't do it on the surface!"

Fang Yuan smiled: "I personally use foreign exchange to buy some equipment and donate it to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and then you will donate it to the hospital on behalf of the school. It is innocent and innocent. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Oh...the young people of today!"

Professor Tian was speechless immediately, and he didn't know whether it was happiness or worry.

After a while, Dean Wang came back, followed by several doctors: "Dr. Xiaofang, hello, I have screened out the cases you want for you."

Immediately handed over three documents: "Lu Wei, 65 years old, multiple organ failure, Zhao Guoping, 37 years old, advanced gastric cancer, and Sun Xiaohong, 15 years old, paralyzed. These are all similar cases, what do you think? "

"Okay, I will talk to them and their family members first, and I will pay for the medical expenses!"

Fang Yuan looked through the documents a few times, and found that they were all from families with relatively average conditions, and they were already overwhelmed, so there was a high chance of agreeing.

"You are in charge of the agreement, I will go after signing it!"

Fang Yuan closed the case book, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Why is there always so much sadness and parting in this world?

...

"Ah? Okay!"

Several doctors withdrew, and a whispered conversation came in: "Then why is the newcomer like this? His nostrils are upturned?"

"After all, he is a student of Mr. Tian, ​​our dean must give me face!"

"Then you can't make fun of the patient... But being able to advance the medical expenses for the patient also solves our three big problems..."

...

"Doctor Fang! The three patients and their families have agreed to sign. This is the agreement!"

A moment later, a nurse came in and handed the three contracts to Fang Yuan.

"Well, well, let's go and see this old Mr. Lu Wei first!"

Fang Yuan stood up slowly, his temperament changed.

Indifferent, clear and distant, with a bit of the sincere benevolence of a great doctor, the little nurse rubbed her eyes.

She seemed to have only seen such a temperamental doctor in a few old professors.

Fang Yuan didn't care about this, and entered the ward: "Mr. Lu Wei, right? I'm your doctor in charge of this course of treatment!"

"That's you?"

A few middle-aged men and women next to him looked at Fang Yuan suspiciously, and muttered to themselves: "In short, you have all reimbursed my old man's medical expenses during the period of hospitalization, right?"

"Yes!"

Fang Yuan nodded.

"Very well, then I'll leave it to you, remember to ask for a nurse every day!"

Several people left in a hurry, the feeling of relief after getting rid of trouble made Fang Yuan secretly sigh.

It is not a lie to say that there is no filial son in front of the long sick bed.

On the hospital bed, the old man's eyes were open, but there was not much expression on his face with criss-cross wrinkles, either difficult to express, or already numb.

"The previously arranged treatment is suspended first, I will give him a needle to see..."

Fang Yuan sat beside him and took out a silver needle.

The needle he used at this time was three inches long and very soft, which surprised the nurse next to him.

Not every doctor can use such a slender and slender needle. If one is not good, it may bend before it is pierced.

'Well... Sure enough, the candle of life is like a candle in the wind, and the body is like a rotten tree! '

Carrying out the acupuncture method in Supplementary Theory of the Green Sac Sutra, Fang Yuan pricked slightly.

A wave of inner breath slowly crossed over, the old man's spirit was shaken, and his eyes finally turned.

"Mr. Lu... I am just a doctor, not a god, so my treatment can only relieve your pain and make your last journey of life more peaceful!"

Fang Yuan applied the needle meticulously and spoke slowly.

"Sick... the patient's mouth moved!"

The nurse was sharp-eyed and screamed.

In her eyes, the old man was almost on the verge of death, and it would not be surprising to die immediately, but at this moment, looking at the old man's face, it seemed to have softened a lot, and it seemed that he was not so painful anymore?

"Thank... thank you!"

The old man wriggled his lips and spit out two words.

"You're welcome, this is what I should!"

Fang Yuan stood up with a smile, and called the nurse: "From now on, you will take care of him personally, and I don't need to say more about other dietary taboos, right?"

"Oh yes!"

The current Fang Yuan already had a mysterious impression in the little nurse's heart, and she immediately agreed, not daring to violate it.

...

"No! I don't agree!"

In the evening, Fang Yuan came to the last ward after injecting the second Zhao Guoping and comforting the red-eyed wife next to him.

Inside, a fierce female voice came out: "Xiaohong's condition has just been brought under control, how can she change the attending doctor rashly? I disagree!"

"Ahem...Qin Wanqing, pay attention to your words. This is the director's decision, and the patient's family also agrees. What are you messing with?"

A fellow doctor advised me.

"Doctor Qin, we thank you for your kindness, but Xiaohong still wants to stand up, we don't want to miss any hope..."

A middle-aged couple said with red eyes.

"..."

Doctor Qin suddenly fell silent, wanting to say that the patient's thigh had already been examined, and the nerve necrosis had already occurred, and even a miracle would not allow him to stand up again.

But at this time, looking at the girl with big eyes who was half leaning on the bed, her lips moved, and she was speechless. After a long time, she found the target of the cannon:

"If it's a famous doctor, I'll admit it too... But Xiaohong, you have to be clear, the doctor who treated you is only sixteen years old this year!"

"What?"

"Sixteen?"

Sun Xiaohong's parents were shocked. Although there are examples in western medicine where young doctors are better than old doctors, there are only a few examples in Chinese medicine, and they immediately retreated.

"Ahem... This Doctor Qin, talking about others behind their backs is not a good character!"

Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed to hear it outside, but coughed and walked in.

"You are... Doctor Fang?"

Grandpa's eyes lit up when he saw Fang Yuan.

I have to say that Fang Yuan looks pretty good at this time, he is mature and tall, and someone in his twenties will definitely be believed, and he has a special temperament, which makes people forget the vulgarity at first sight, and is more likely to bluff people of.

"I still stick to my opinion... If Mr. Tian came in person, I have nothing to say, but you, I don't agree!"

Qin Wanqing said coldly.

"It's your business if you don't agree. It's fine for the patient and family to agree. Don't block me!"

Fang Yuan put his hands in his pockets and stepped forward indifferently.

Although this Qin Wanqing was considered a rare beauty in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, with at least ninety percent appearance and temperament, in his eyes, she was still no different from ordinary female nurses.

"Is your name Xiaohong?"

When he came to the side of the hospital bed, he saw the girl who was half leaning on her.

This Sun Xiaohong's melon-seeded face, her cheeks are a bit sallow, but her eyes are big and bright, making people seem to see hope in them.

"It's me! You're only sixteen? You're only one year older than me!"

Sun Xiaohong blinked.

"Hehe... that's true!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "How is it? Do you still want to stand up?"

"think!"

Sun Xiaohong said firmly.

"Then trust me, it will be fine!"

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled softly.

Unexpectedly, just looking for a few paper examples, there are unexpected gains.

In his piercing eyes, this girl named Sun Xiaohong has a magnetic field of life comparable to that of an adult, making him seem to see Zhao Daniu.

This is an evolutionary, although the level is very low, it is only slightly more energetic than others, but if it is properly guided, it may not be impossible to develop some abilities, such as self-healing, and in conjunction with the Supplementary Theory of the Qingsangjing Supernatural powers, there is a high degree of confidence that they can be directly restored.

‘Not bad, with this one, it is enough to stand up to the previous ten or one hundred! '

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, but in Qin Wanqing's eyes, this slight abnormality was a typical example of malicious intentions: "Fang Yuan, I warn you, don't act recklessly!"