Chapter 1197: Hmmm!

At the entrance of Fengzhou Provincial Hospital, President Shao Pengkai, Vice President Li Haifeng and others surrounded Sun Qiubai and slowly entered the inpatient building.

"If Sun Hall can come over, we will have the bottom in our hearts. ”

Shao Pengkai smiled and patted his ass.

As the director of the provincial hospital, in the entire Fengzhou Province, Shao Pengkai does not need to pay attention to too many people, and Sun Qiubai is one of them.

"Don't call it that, Dean Shao, I'm here to see the disease, let's call me Dr. Sun, so that I can have confidence to listen. ”

Sun Qiubai joked with a smile.

"If Sun Hall has no confidence, we will be even less confident. ”

Sun Qiubai said that they should call Dr. Sun, but who would dare.

Although this is indeed a doctor, he is not an ordinary doctor, and he is the first person in the medical circle of Fengzhou Province, which is definitely worthy of his name.

This first does not refer to the level, nor to fame, but to the status, the personal doctor of the high-ranking official book-record, who dares to say that he is not the first?

Dare to say it behind your back, but don't dare to say it in person.

Sun Qiubai was just joking, if others wanted to call him Dr. Sun, he didn't mind, and he couldn't help it if he didn't call him.

A group of people talked while walking, mainly a group of people, one sentence and that sentence, all patting Sun Qiubai's sycophants, and arrived at the inpatient department, came to the special needs ward area, and entered a ward.

"Sun Hall!"

A young man in his thirties hurriedly greeted him and stretched out his hand very politely: "It's really embarrassing to let Sun Hall run on such a hot day." ”

"Mr. Feng is polite, I am a doctor, don't mention the title of Feng Hall, let's take a look at the patient first. Sun Qiubai politely shook hands with the other party.

The patient lying on the hospital bed was also in his thirties, even unconscious, with trismus, strong spasms in his limbs, and then his complexion was red, and his breathing was heavy...... The stool is blocked, and the fever does not go away.

When he came, Sun Qiubai had a general understanding of the situation, the patient was in a car accident coma, hit his head, and the provincial hospital had already done an examination, brain herniation, extensive cerebral contusion, cerebral edema, subdural hemorrhage in the left temporoparietal lobe, subarachnoid hemorrhage, and was diagnosed as severe head injury.

The suggestion given by the provincial hospital is naturally craniotomy, but the family members are a little hesitant and do not agree to the craniotomy, asking for conservative treatment.

Mr. Feng, who shook hands with Sun Qiubai just now, is the son of a high-ranking official in Fengzhou Province, and the injured person is Mr. Feng's brother-in-law.

Sun Qiubai stepped forward, first observed the patient's condition, then checked the pulse, and then asked some questions.

"Sun Hall ......"

When Sun Qiubai finished the examination and the questioning, Mr. Feng hurriedly asked.

"Severe craniocerebral injury, Yuan Shen injury, vein injury, stasis has been formed in the skull, I will prescribe a prescription, see the effect, if there is no improvement, let's do craniotomy." ”

The patient's condition is not light, and Sun Qiubai is not very sure, so he can only try as much as possible, and he does not dare to say too much.

"Then it's going to be a hassle with Sun Hall. ”

Mr. Feng said politely, and then asked, "Sun Hall, the patient has been delayed for three days, if this is delayed any longer, will it have any impact?"

Sun Qiubai understood what the other party meant, pondered for a while, and said: "That's it, I'll prescribe two doses of medicine, take it for two days, if it improves, continue to use it, if it doesn't work, then stop the medicine." ”

"Thank you so much. ”

Mr. Feng thanked him.

Although Sun Qiubai didn't say anything accurate, he just said to give it a try, but Mr. Feng still had to thank him.

The patient's situation is clear to Mr. Feng, the provincial hospital has no effect after three days of treatment, even if Sun Qiubai's prescription is ineffective, it cannot be said that Sun Qiubai's level is not good.

Sun Qiubai can come to this day step by step, and become the first person in Fengzhou Province to become a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner in his forties.

......

"Old song, eat something. ”

In another ward not far away, Qu Zhongqiang's lover helped Qu Zhongqiang to sit up, ready to serve Qu Zhongqiang to eat.

"I'm going to do it."

Qu Zhongqiang sat down slowly, reached out to take the gruel handed by his lover, and ate it carefully with his left hand.

His left hand was still trembling, but Qu Zhongqiang forcibly controlled it.

"Lao Qu, that Doctor Fang's prescription still seems to be effective, and you have spoken much more clearly. Qu Zhongqiang's lover sat on the side and watched Qu Zhongqiang eat.

Today, Fang Hankai's Fang Zi Qu Zhongqiang has been taking medicine for four days, and other aspects don't seem to have improved much, but his speech is obviously clearer than a few days ago, although he is still slurred, but the change can still be heard.

"Hmm!"

Qu Zhongqiang nodded, there was already a little gleam in his eyes, and he was no longer as godless as a few days ago.

Whether there is any improvement or not, Qu Zhongqiang can still feel it.

A few days ago, Qu Zhongqiang not only couldn't speak, his tongue was stiff, and he kept drooling, but today the running water has decreased.

"Lao Qu, I have also inquired in the past few days, that Fang Han is not an ordinary little doctor, he is quite famous in Jiangzhong, Guo Wenyuan Guo Lao's student, he has cured many incurable diseases. "Qu Zhongqiang's love.

"Hmm. ”

Qu Zhongqiang responded softly.

This person is afraid that there is no hope, as the so-called mourning is greater than heart death, he didn't feel any improvement day by day, any improvement, Qu Zhongqiang's heart was like stopping water, and he even wanted to die immediately.

used to be the director of the joint department of the orthopedic hospital, and the scenery was infinite, but now he is lying on the hospital bed, his speech is slurred, his mouth is drooling, and he can't walk steadily, which makes Qu Zhongqiang how can he accept it.

After taking medicine for four days, although the improvement is not very obvious, it is always developing in a better way, which at least gives Qu Zhongqiang a glimmer of hope.

is sick, and it is this kind of disease, Qu Zhongqiang no longer cares about the position of department director, and he does not expect that he can recover the same as before, return to the department, return to the operating table, he only hopes that he can be like a normal person, at least walk around, and there is no problem with eating.

When the time comes, no matter how well he recovers, he can be hired back to the hospital, or go to work in other hospitals, not to mention going to the operating table, with his years of experience, there is no problem in guiding some newcomers.

Doctors don't have to be on the operating table.

Some older surgeons, old surgeons who can't operate, are still the objects that some hospitals are vying for, and rich experience is also wealth.

"Lao Qu, now it seems that Liang Qunfeng is still good, although he doesn't often come to visit you, but people really care about you, you are now hospitalized, there must be a lot of things in the department, Fan Zhiyuan is now running around all day long, and the affairs of the department are not all Liang Qunfeng is worried about. ”

Qu Zhongqiang didn't speak, he was actually biased in his heart, but he wasn't in a hurry.

He has been hospitalized for less than a month now, and the hospital leaders will not rush to urge, but always give him a period of time to save face.

"Director Qu is eating?"

Qian Hongming came in with a decoction and greeted with a smile.

"Doctor Qian, I'm so embarrassed to trouble you every time. ”

Qu Zhongqiang's lover hurriedly got up, their old Qu has improved, and her attitude has also changed.

"It should be, it should be. ”

Qian Hongming said with a smile: "Director Qu looks much better in the past two days, Dr. Fang's prescription is really effective." ”

"It's better, and thank you Dr. Qian. ”

Qu Zhongqiang's lover said with a smile.

"That's okay, I'll put the medicine aside, wait for Director Qu to eat, and then give Director Qu medicine, and the temperature will be just right." Qian Hongming put the decoction aside, smiled and admonished, and planned to leave.

Qu Zhongqiang's lover stood up to see him off, and at the same time asked with a smile: "Doctor Qian, I see that a large group of experts went over there just now, and there are several leaders of your hospital, what important patients are here?"

Qian Hongming said: "There is also a patient with a traumatic brain injury over there, the family does not agree to the operation, the routine treatment has been done for three days, the effect is not obvious, Sun Qiubai Sun Hall is here, and he is examining it in the ward." ”

Qu Zhongqiang's lover smiled and didn't ask, she also knew who Sun Qiubai was, and if she could invite Sun Qiubai, it would definitely be not small, and their old song would not have this blessing.

After lunch at noon, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yiqun, the director of the Department of Neurosurgery, came in with a deputy director of the department and Qian Hongming to make rounds.

The special needs ward is not like the ordinary ward, some patients do not see the department director for several days, and the department director of the special needs ward basically turns around every day.

"Director Qu looks a lot better. ”

Some of Qu Zhongqiang's symptoms may not have improved very much, but they have improved, and some can still be seen, Song Yiqun didn't come yesterday, and when he came back today, he felt more obvious.

"It's improved, and my speech is a little clearer. Qu Zhongqiang's lover nodded.

"Come, I'll see. ”

Song Yiqun stepped forward to do a check on Qu Zhongqiang, and then stretched out his hand, Qian Hongming on the side hurriedly handed the folder to Song Yiqun, which was Qu Zhongqiang's daily situation, what medicine he used, urine and urine, diet, body temperature, etc., these are all simple registrations, and then they are sorted out in a unified manner, and only after they are sorted out can they be regarded as official cases.

"Huh?"

After looking at it twice, Song Yiqun's face changed slightly, how could there be Chinese medicine on it?

looked at the signature on the back, Qian Hongming.

When did Qian Hongming understand Chinese medicine?

Song Yiqun doesn't read this registration book every day, he hasn't read it for several days, and today is to see that Qu Zhongqiang has improved, so let's take a look, who would have thought that the traditional Chinese medicine used in these days in a row.

Fang Han is not a doctor in the provincial hospital, although the prescription is signed, but Qian Hongming is very clever to change his name in the registration book.

In front of Qu Zhongqiang, Song Yiqun didn't say anything, took a detailed look, then handed the folder to Qian Hongming, and said with a smile: "Okay, Director Qu's situation is good, I'll leave first." ”

Out of the ward, Song Yiqun stopped, and then looked at Qian Hongming: "Doctor Qian, what's the matter?"