Chapter 177: What About Dr. Feng?

After breakfast, Fang Han continued to lie on the recliner in the courtyard and play with his mobile phone, when a message suddenly popped up.

The bank card received 3567 yuan!

Last month's bonus was finally long overdue, and it was a whole and a zero.

As soon as the transfer information of the bank card arrived, Fang Haoyang's message also arrived: "Your card is a little late, and the bonus is also delayed, don't say that my words don't count." ”

Fang Han glanced at the information and continued to scroll through the circle of friends, Director Fang is really, thinking that everyone is as small as him?

"Xiaohan, come on. ”

Fang Han was frantically praising it, and the voice of the old man in the clinic came from afar.

Fang Han stood up a little reluctantly, took his mobile phone and slowly entered the clinic, where the old man was treating a female patient about forty years old.

Female patients are also considered frequent visitors, Fang Han has seen them a few times before, it seems to be constipation, it has been many years, and she often comes to the old man to prescribe medicine.

In the past, the old man couldn't look down on the level of the cold, but now, the old man is actually clear in his heart, and his grandson is already blue.

Of course, he won't admit it.

"Come on, Xiaohan, you come here to get started, you can't sit in the yard all day when you're on vacation, it's still good to exercise more. ”

The old man gave Fang Han a seat, and at the same time introduced to the female patient with a smile: "My grandson is now a doctor in Jiangzhong Hospital. ”

The female patient is also nearby, so she naturally knows that the Fang family now has a great junior, who interned in a big hospital like Jiangzhong Hospital at a young age.

No matter how the old man himself brags, in fact, the people nearby have a good understanding of the old man's level, if you want to say how bad the level is, but how powerful it is, it is not enough.

After so many years of neighbors, who still doesn't know who?

In general, the level of the old man is still top-notch in the ranks of village doctors, but if it is compared with the doctors in other big hospitals, it is still a little worse.

Women often come, and they also know the old man's ability, she has been taking the old man's medicine for several years, as long as she takes the medicine, it will be effective, but once the medicine is stopped for a little longer, the constipation will recur again.

This disease has been going on for a long time, and women are accustomed to it, and when they come to the clinic to prescribe medicine, they should be prescribed painkillers.

Fang Han sat down behind the consultation table, signaled the woman's skills, and asked about the situation while checking the pulse.

The woman has been constipated for at least five years, and she has been seeing Western medicine before, and she has also been to a big hospital, anyway, she just can't see it well, sometimes the medicine has an effect, sometimes the medicine has no effect, and after coming to the old man, it is better, and it can be relieved every time she takes medicine.

After asking about some information, Fang Han took out the medical records that the old man had examined the woman before, and looked at them in detail for a while.

Looking at Fang Han, he frowned slightly, the old man's prescription was good, moisturizing the intestines and laxative, warming the heart and yang, and also raising the yang to dispel wind, very symptomatic, it is said that this disease should have been cured a long time ago, why is it still repeated often?

Fang Han pondered and asked the woman: "Are there any taboos in eating usually, and have you followed the previous doctor's instructions?"

The woman shook her head: "There is nothing taboo, Doctor Fang asked me to eat less meat, and I did so, and I ate very little." ”

Fang Han frowned: "What about the fruit?"

"Should you eat less fruits?"

The woman was stunned for a moment: "It's okay to eat less meat, but fruit shouldn't affect it, I love fruit very much, and I basically have to eat it after meals, doesn't it say that eating fruit helps digestion, beauty and beauty, and laxative?"

The old man on the side raised his eyebrows, he also found the cause, no wonder this disease is always cured for a long time, before he thought it was a problem with a woman's physique, it turned out that the root was here, why didn't he think of it?

For most doctors, there will be medical instructions for seeing a doctor and prescribing medicine, what not to eat, what can be eaten, etc., writing a doctor's order, and whether the patient listens to it or not is not the doctor's business.

After taking the medicine, I didn't listen to the doctor's advice and committed it again, and then I came to the doctor again, and the doctor hurriedly prescribed the medicine according to the symptoms, and then wrote the doctor's order as it was.

Especially for some chronic diseases that have not been cured for a long time and have recurred attacks, the patient is tired after a long time, and the doctor himself is tired.

The patient goes to the doctor when he is not feeling well, and the doctor prescribes medicine, and so on.

The old man is like this, because from the beginning he knew that the woman had been constipated for a long time, he was preconceived, and he didn't pay much attention to it in the future, and every time he prescribed medicine for the symptoms, anyway, the patient who took the medicine had an effect, which proved that he saw it well.

Seeing Fang Han's expression, the woman was a little puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

"It's a big problem. ”

Fang Han didn't rush to prescribe the prescription, but said speechlessly: "Who told you that eating fruits must be beautiful and help digestion?"

The female patient's symptoms were somewhat similar to the middle-aged man Fang Han met in the emergency department a while ago, both of them were constipated, had a cold physique, and liked to eat fruits.

"Some things are suitable for others, but not necessarily for themselves, and common sense is not suitable for everyone, what is individuality?

The woman was stunned: "You mean I can't eat fruit?"

"You belong to the hyposty physique, the fruit is cold, naturally you can eat less, for other people, the fruit is good for digestion, laxative and moisturizing, but for you, the fruit is equivalent to poison, cold and stagnant, the large intestine is cold, you are not constipated, who is constipated?"

The woman was still a little skeptical.

Fang Han continued: "Have you been dizzy, flustered and heartbeaty recently, and you have always had symptoms of cold and wind in your back?"

The woman nodded repeatedly: "How do you know?"

"These are all manifestations of your cold physique, and your constipation is also caused by the cold and cold condensation of the small intestine. ”

As he spoke, Fang Han took up his pen and wrote a prescription, which was similar to what the old man had prescribed before, but with a few more herbs and a slight change.

After writing the prescription, Fang Han handed the prescription to the old man, and explained to the woman: "If you want to completely cure your constipation, just listen to me, eat less fruits in the future, it is best not to eat, drink less drinks and the like, don't touch cold drinks, drink more warm water, and pay attention to keeping .....warm."

Saying that, Fang Han glanced at the woman's clothes again: "Especially the lower abdomen and stomach, try not to catch a cold when you see the wind." ”

The woman was a little shy, she did dress cooler, but it was still embarrassing to be said by a young man, especially a young man as handsome as Fang Han.

......

After telling the female patient, Fang Han continued to play with the mobile phone, and before he opened WeChat, the phone came, a strange number in the river, it seemed that he was not a stranger, and he looked at the number familiarly.

"Hey, I'm Fang Han. ”

Because it wasn't a meal, Fang Han's tone was not bad, generally speaking, as long as it didn't disturb him to eat, he wouldn't be too difficult to serve.

"Doctor Fang, I'm Dr. Feng....." A somewhat familiar middle-aged voice came from the phone.

"Is there anything unusual about the little girl?"

As soon as Fang Han heard it, he guessed that it should be a patient with meningitis, except for this, Doctor Feng should not call him casually, and it was not a group.

Well, as of now, Fang Han still thinks that this Dr. Feng is a resident doctor in the emergency department of Jiangzhong Hospital.

"The little girl's condition is stable, and your recipe is simply amazing. Dr. Feng said with a smile.

He went to work today to make a personal round, and he was actually a little worried before the round, it was meningitis, and the delay was not short, even Director Tian and Director Wang were not very sure about that situation.

But after checking the room, Dr. Feng's heart was instantly put into his stomach, not to mention the surprise in his heart.

Not only is the patient's condition stable, but the fever has also subsided, of course, although he still has a low-grade fever of 37.2°C, compared to 39.3°C yesterday, this is already a miraculous improvement.

Thinking that Yang Lin had a deal yesterday, it was best to let Fang Han have a follow-up consultation after taking two doses of medicine, so Dr. Feng called Fang Han, of course, the follow-up visit is tomorrow, I always have to ask first, what if Fang Han doesn't have time tomorrow?

"That's good. Fang Han also breathed a sigh of relief: "Take another dose of medicine today, and I will go to the ward tomorrow morning when I go to work." ”

Going to work tomorrow, it is customary to make rounds at four o'clock in the morning, and Fang Han will rush back to his residence near Jiangzhong Courtyard tonight, or he will not be able to do it tomorrow morning.

Doctor Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Okay, then I will wait for you at the gate of the hospital tomorrow morning." ”

While talking, Dr. Feng sighed with emotion, and he said, Dr. Fang is very easy to get along with, he should have been in a bad mood yesterday, and he happened to be saved by him.

"Okay. Fang Han answered and hung up the phone.

As for what Dr. Feng said about waiting for him at the door at four o'clock tomorrow morning, Fang Han didn't have any opinion, there was no difference between multiple people and few people on the rounds.

Fang Han said that he didn't worry about the grouping of the hospital at all, as he told Li Xiaofei and a few people, his ward rounds were all for learning, in order to accumulate clinical experience, not to complete the task.

So in the morning, who is willing to come, who is not willing to come, Fang Han is not reluctant at all.

Since this Dr. Feng is willing to make rounds at four o'clock in the morning, then follow along.

"Doctor Feng?"

Fang Han recalled it carefully, but he still couldn't remember which one this Dr. Feng was, and was there anyone with the surname Feng in the emergency department?

Since I can't think of it, I don't want to think about it, I'll see you tomorrow anyway.

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The next morning, at 3:50, Fang Han arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

I looked left and right at the door, but there was no one, didn't I say that I was waiting at the entrance of the hospital?

The department is the department, what is the door, it is difficult to do politely.

Fang Han walked into the emergency department with steps, Li Xiaofei, Jiang Feng and others had already arrived, and when they saw Fang Han, everyone hurriedly stepped forward to offer treasure: "Doctor Fang, I brought you steamed buns, I brought you porridge ......"

Fang Han took it all as ordered, and while taking the food, his eyes scanned the crowd, it was still those people, there were no strange faces.

After breakfast, Fang Han looked at the time, it was already four and three o'clock, and no one came.

"You haven't seen Doctor Feng?" Fang Han asked subconsciously.

"What Doctor Feng?" Li Xiaofei was puzzled: "Is there a person surnamed Feng in our department?"

"Doesn't seem to have one?" Ye Kai was also a little unsure.

Fang Han's heart chuckled, as if something was wrong?