Chapter 219: The Big Shot (Part II)

Dr. Cheng is about 40 years old, his hair is meticulously groomed, and his clothes are very sophisticated.

Standing in the consultation room, Dr. Zheng glanced left and right, with a hint of casual contempt on his face.

Yes, it's contempt.

As the personal doctor of the big man, Dr. Zheng looks down on these experts in the hospital.

As a personal doctor of a big man, Dr. Zheng's income is an annual salary, which is very high, and ordinary doctors, even if they are at the director level, have a monthly income of 100,000 yuan, which is not too much, but Dr. Zheng, the annual salary is 5 million.

A doctor with an annual salary of 5 million is definitely a very good doctor, and as a doctor, Dr. Zheng naturally has a sense of superiority in identity and life.

This is like being a part-time worker, other doctors are all small white-collar workers in small enterprises, but Dr. Zheng is an executive of a large company, which is different.

And in the profession of doctors, being able to be hired as a private doctor by a big man is also a recognition of the doctor's ability.

It's like the barber in the barber shop outside and the professional barber next to the big star, they are all haircuts, can they be the same?

With a sense of superiority and a gentlemanly expression, Dr. Cheng began to slowly introduce his condition.

"Mr. Xu......"

Qin Weihua interrupted directly: "Let's call the patient directly, as a doctor, we must first let go of the burden of the patient's identity, so that we can travel lightly......"

Speaking of this, Qin Weihua looked at Mr. Xu and his wife: "Mr. Xu, what do you say?"

"Director Qin is right, just talk about the patient directly, I don't feel comfortable listening to it with my identity. ”

Dr. Zheng was slightly displeased, but he was embarrassed to express it in front of the owner, and continued: "Most of the patients began to have symptoms of anorexia half a month ago, and they felt a foul smell when they smelled food, nausea, and couldn't swallow food, and they didn't eat or sleep for half a month, and they all relied on ginseng soup and infusions to maintain ......."

Mr. Xu interjected: "My father used to be in good health and had a good appetite, but since he got this disease, he can't eat a mouthful of anything, and he used to feel the stench of his favorite food." ”

Dr. Zheng continued, "We did various examinations for the patient, esophageal CI, X-ray, gastric CT, B-ultrasound, all examinations did not have any abnormalities, and a laparotomy was done at the provincial hospital a week ago, and the patient's stomach did not have any food accumulation. ”

As he spoke, Dr. Cheng also played slides of various examinations of patients on a projector in the consultation room.

In fact, the patient's situation is not complicated, anorexia appeared half a month ago, and then led to sleeplessness, and the patient has also done various examinations and treatments in the past half a month, and even performed an open exploration, but nothing was found.

Looking at the patient's medical records, Fang Han did admit that the patient's health was very good, if it weren't for his good health, a person of such an age would not be much better after tossing for half a month.

After Dr. Zheng's introduction, Mr. Xu stood up again and said: "Experts, my father has been sick for half a month, the old man has been very painful in the past half a month, I am very eager to replace the old man as a son, here I would like to thank the experts, I hope that the experts can alleviate the pain of the elderly, I am grateful as a son." ”

The vice president hurriedly said: "Mr. Xu is polite, we will naturally go all out." ”

After that, the vice president looked at everyone: "Do you have anything to say?"

Fang Haoyang said: "We have a general understanding of the patient's situation, and we still need to see the patient in person before we can draw conclusions." ”

"Then go and check on the patient's condition first. The vice president said.

As he spoke, a group of people came out of the consultation room, and the patient was in the special needs ward next to the consultation room, because his condition was critical and not urgent, so he did not let the patient be in the emergency room.

At the door of the ward, the big man who had just carried the patient off the plane stood at the door like a javelin, his eyes slicing across the faces of every doctor.

Walking into the ward, the air is fresh in the large special needs ward, and the 35-square-meter ward is only equipped with one bed, two tables, a row of sofas, and a coffee table, which looks empty and comfortable.

Push open the door of the ward partition, and there is a small kitchen of less than ten square meters, which can cook and boil water.

There is a toilet with the same size at the entrance, and there is a washing machine in the bathroom, and the nurse can help the patient wash the dirty clothes at any time......

The balcony of the ward is delighted with flowers and plants, and two young nurses are on call 24 hours a day.

There are only two special needs wards in the entire emergency department, and the bed fee per day for each is 6666, which is an auspicious number, but it definitely makes you feel that it is worth the money.

For ordinary patients, it is impossible to meet the chief physician of the big expert who is unable to meet in the hospital several times every morning, the attending doctor rounds once a day in the morning and once in the afternoon, and the resident doctor is on call 24 hours a day to grasp the patient's situation at any time.

On the large hospital bed, an old man in his early seventies leaned on the hospital bed, the old man was as thin as wood, his face was wrinkled, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was skinny and bone-like.

At this moment, the old man was leaning against the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and although his eyes were closed, he could not sleep at all.

Mr. Xu walked up to the old man and said softly in the old man's ear: "Dad, the experts from the Jiang Intermediate Court have come to check on you." ”

The old man slowly opened his eyes, also looked at the knife, slowly glanced at the experts who came in, and then closed his eyes again.

Only then did Mr. Xu say to everyone: "Everyone should check what as soon as possible, the old man was very painful during his illness, so ......"

Mr. Xu didn't say the latter words, and everyone knows that the old man has been in pain for half a month, and his patience is naturally not good, and his temper is naturally not good.

Like ordinary patients, even if they have a bad temper, most of them don't dare to scold the doctor at will, but a big man like the old man of the Xu family, if he is really unhappy, he will scold your doctor, and the hospital will be careful.

Qin Weihua and Fang Haoyang stepped forward, first checked the old man's pulse, then checked the old man's abdomen, stretched out his hand to press, and finally checked the old man's tongue and eyes.

Fang Han followed Fang Haoyang not far away, although he didn't get started, he had been observing the old man's situation, when the old man spoke, Fang Han could smell the bad breath in the old man's mouth......

After the examination, a group of people entered the consultation room again, this time presiding over the consultation by the vice president.

The vice president looked at everyone and asked directly: "Everyone has already checked the patient's condition, is there anything else you want to know?"

Fang Haoyang hesitated for a moment and asked aloud: "I want to ask Mr. Xu, did the patient eat anything before he became anorexic?"

Before Mr. Xu could speak, Dr. Zheng said, "Do you suspect that the patient is suffering from eating injury?"

Fang Haoyang nodded: "I have speculation about this." ”

Dr. Zheng said directly: "Impossible, this can be completely ruled out, various examinations have shown that there is no food accumulation in the patient's stomach and esophagus, and the previous laparotomy has also proved that the patient's stomach has no food accumulation." ”

Fang Haoyang frowned slightly: "The patient's esophagus and stomach do not have food accumulation, it does not mean that the patient does not suffer from injury and eating disorder, and there is no inevitable connection between the two." ”

Dr. Zheng said: "Why is there no inevitable connection, the patient's stomach and esophagus do not accumulate food, can't it explain the problem?"

Fang Haoyang was too lazy to talk to Dr. Zheng, and asked Mr. Xu again: "Mr. Xu, I just asked." ”

Mr. Xu's attitude was much better than that of Dr. Zheng, and he said patiently: "The old man's food has always been very good, and the amount of food he ate the day before his illness has not changed, and it is the same as before." ”

Dr. Zheng looked at Fang Haoyang proudly, and the meaning was very clear, how about it, I am right, right?

Fang Haoyang ignored him and continued to ask, "Can you tell us more about what the patient ate?"

"In the morning is porridge steamed buns, at noon is noodles, noodles, noodles, the old man grew up in Guanzhong, he likes to eat noodles very much, and in the evening it is fried noodles, fried noodles, and the old people are almost faceless. ”

Fang Haoyang nodded, looked at Qin Weihua on the side, and glanced at Qin Weihua, it seemed that the two of them had similar views.

The vice president asked, "Is there anyone else I need to know?"

No one said a word.

The vice president asked, "What do you think about the patient's situation, and everyone can speak freely." ”

Still no one spoke.

Doctor Zheng was a little proud again: "Could it be that there is a huge Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, no one can be optimistic about the old man's illness, and so many experts here are all in vain?"

At this time, Dr. Zheng is indeed a little comfortable, the old man of the Xu family is sick this time, and the most uncomfortable thing is except for the patient himself, which is Dr. Zheng.

As a personal doctor next to the big man, with a high salary of five million per year, he naturally has to have the ability to afford this annual salary, this time the old man Xu was sick, and he didn't get well for half a month, and even in order to explore the condition, the old man was also stabbed, and the old man's illness was still not good.

As a result, Dr. Zheng is a little bit of a wax, as long as the old man's illness is not good, he is always ashamed to see the customer.

Before, the old man was treated in the provincial hospital without results, and Dr. Zheng was slightly relieved, but now when he comes to Jiangzhong Hospital, a group of experts from Jiangzhong Hospital are speechless, and Dr. Zheng is even more comfortable.

So many experts don't see it well, so it won't seem that he is too incompetent.

There is a saying that it is not that we are too incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning.

Fang Han originally didn't plan to interject, he just planned to be an honest spectator, but at this time, the system released a task.

"Ding...... Temporary mission, to cure the old man of the Xu family...... As a healer, you must face difficulties head-on and not be afraid of difficulties! If the task is completed, you will be rewarded with a random lottery, and there will be no punishment for failing the task. ”

Fang Han was still a little entangled, he saw that Fang Haoyang and Qin Weihua should have a clue, but they were silent for the time being.

Fang Haoyang sat next to Fang Han, glanced back at Fang Han, and gave Fang Han an encouraging look, since this is the case, Fang Han is not welcome.

"Dare to ask Dr. Zheng, the patient has been ill for more than half a month, as the patient's personal doctor, can not cure the patient and alleviate the patient's pain, are you in vain or deserve it?"

A voice rang out abruptly.

Dr. Zheng, who was talking, seemed to have been suddenly choked by the neck, his face turned red, and his eyes looked at the crowd, looking for the source of the sound.

Fang Han didn't wait for the other party to ask, he had already stood up by himself.

Fang Haoyang and Qin Weihua glanced at each other, both of them had smiles in their eyes, the two of them already knew about this disease, but the timing was not too good, so they were waiting for someone to break the deadlock, and Fang Han was the best candidate, Fang Han's appearance was more effective than anyone present, and it was also the most suitable.