Chapter 535: Strength Produces Healing
Outside the intensive care unit, there were so many crowded people, and a considerable number of them were medical staff from the hospital, and they were not ordinary medical staff, from the vice president to the ordinary doctors, and even some patients' family members were also involved.
That's not all, the deputy in front of him actually committed a series of principle problems behind his back.
Isn't this adding to the confusion when a patient who should have been treated by a Western doctor is actually inserted by a Chinese medicine practitioner? What is even more infuriating is that the needle administerers of this Chinese medicine doctor are not from their own hospital, but from outsiders. Is it really a foreign monk who recites sutras? Why don't you invite a real foreign doctor to come?
Looking at Dean Kou's frosty face, Vice President Chang knew that he had made a big mistake this time, not to mention his own vice president, I was afraid that his future in Renai Hospital would come to an end. But it can't be helped, things have come to this point, and it's idle to say anything. From the beginning, he was hesitant, but because of the face of his mentor, he felt that it was not appropriate to refuse categorically, and the repeated requests of the patient's family made him very embarrassed. Alas, it's too late to say anything now.
Although Dean Kou is angry, although he is very angry, he is also helpless, things have come to this point, you can't call the police, right? You can't kick open the iron door of the intensive care unit, and forcibly remove the silver needle that has been pierced into the patient's body like mowing grass, right?
"It's over, it's over. Dean Kou looked at Qin Yu's appearance of applying needles again, where it seemed to be applying needles, but it seemed to be doing a very ancient sacrificial action. Dean Kou is an expert in thoracic surgery, and he really doesn't know anything about Chinese medicine, basically two camps, and has never been involved in even a bit of Chinese medicine. So as soon as I saw this situation, I categorically denied it.
Because it involves his own responsibility, Dean Kou is also at a loss at this time, and he doesn't feel good in his heart, but he is helpless.
Looking at Dean Kou, whose face was like frost, Chang Hongming let go, and he said to Dean Kou: "Kou Yuan, don't worry, the matter was provoked by me, and I will bear the responsibility if something goes wrong." ”
"Hmph, I'm afraid you can't bear it, a dignified Pakistani ambassador to China, during the hospitalization in our hospital, because of improper treatment, resulting in the death of the patient, I can't say anything, I don't know what you think?"
"Well, what do you think? It's nothing more than to get the patient well as soon as possible. Vice President Chang sighed.
At this time, of course, there are also people laughing secretly, especially those Wei Xiaomin who covets the position of vice president. The reason why he didn't agree at the beginning, and even categorically denied the later agreement, was also to make his own considerations.
He thought that if he didn't agree immediately, he would offend Vice President Chang. Besides, he is also a little more and more uncertain about the symptoms of the ambassador to China in front of him, and he does not know exactly what the problem is, so it is better to take this opportunity to send him this somewhat hot potato, and put aside his own involvement, isn't it also a good thing? Picking up grass and beating rabbits, maybe there will be unexpected gains.
At this moment, Wei Xiaomin pretended to be absent-minded on the side, but his ears were erected like rabbit ears, listening to the small but clear conversation between Dean Kou and Vice Dean Chang. It seems that this time, the position of the permanent vice president and dean is sitting at the end, if the fire burns a little bigger, maybe at that time, even whether Dean Kou can sit in his current position will become a problem.
If that's the case, maybe he is a real profiteer, because he is now the director of the surgeon's office, and there are only a few deans above, if the position of the dean is vacant because of this matter, according to the normal procedure, he can go directly, then there should be no suspense. Thinking of this, he said to himself, it was really Saion who lost his horse, and he didn't know if it was a blessing.
At this time, more people are watching the excitement, not like these people who are so complicated in their hearts, secretly calculating, most of them are holding a kind of concern that has nothing to do with themselves, hanging high, taking advantage of the lack of work at hand, watching the excitement there, anyway, the dean and the director are watching.
At this time, the two directors were also a little confused, they forgot the chaotic scene in front of them, forgot that the hospital should be quiet and could not gather together, but just blindly worried about things in the intensive care unit.
At this moment, the treatment in the intensive care unit is nearing the end, and Qin Yu, who has to continuously input the spiritual energy in his body to the patient, is very expensive in the application of needles, and even sweats a little. Lin Zhixuan kept wiping Qin Yu's sweat with a tissue.
When Qin Yu took the last silver needle from the patient, Robbie, the Pakistani ambassador to China, who had been unconscious, unexpectedly opened his eyes and calmly looked at the two doctors in front of him.
"Oh, how do I sleep here? What is this place?" he asked in amazement.
"Hehe, Ambassador Robbie, you've been asleep for a week. Qin Yu said lightly.
"Oh my God, how can this be?" said Robbie in surprise.
"You had a stroke, which is a cerebral infarction of Western medicine, and you have been unconscious, but now you are finally fine. ”
Robbie waved his arm, turned his head again, and said with a suspicious face, "No, I'm so flexible." ”
He still didn't give up, he actually sat up from the hospital bed, stretched out his legs very neatly, stepped on the slippers on the ground, took two steps, and then said disapprovingly, "Aren't I very good?"
Qin Yu and Lin Zhixuan both smiled. But Lin Zhixuan's inner shock was very big. How can there be such a big gap between ordinary silver needles in the hands of different people. If he hadn't been with Qin Yu from beginning to end, this kind of resurrection would really be a myth.
But he understands that this is science, it is magical Chinese medicine, and he can't figure it out, a few silver needles, sometimes have such a miraculous effect, it is simply unbelievable, people are incomprehensible, but it is the truth.
And the fundamental reason for such a miracle is superb medical skills and a heart to save lives and help the wounded, nothing more.