Chapter 247: Sjogren's

Some people will say that if you don't work or work less, you will pay for welfare, and how can it be welfare if you are tired to death from work every day?

The point is, with a job comes a right.

For example, Zhao Wanghai asked Yang Xiaotian to be in charge of the work of the pharmacy, so it is Yang Xiaotian's right to manage the pharmacy.

Of course, the premise must be within the budget of the hospital, after all, his small power as the director of the pharmacy is within the scope of the big power of the entire 307 Hospital.

In addition, Yang Xiaotian also has the right to speak and even decide on the bonus recruitment and promotion of pharmacy nurses.

It can be said that within the scope of the pharmacy, Yang Xiaotian is a soil emperor.

Of course, the pharmacy of 307 Hospital is almost going to close down, and now there are only three nurses...... Well, the Earth Emperor is not counted, at least at the level of a small village head......

Zhao Wanghai may have also taken this into account, so he gave Yang Xiaotian the additional authority to "prescribe health medicine to retired cadres".

The medical expenses of the recuperating cadres are almost fully reimbursed, which is equivalent to giving Yang Xiaotian a benefit.

Of course, there will also be audit and supervision in this regard, and Yang Xiaotian can't go too far, for example, the old cadres and old revolutionaries think that this medicine is useless, too bitter and don't like to drink, if you have to prescribe it, open it and then pour it out, it will be easy to be caught, and then it will be a big trouble.

Yang Xiaotian didn't care about this, he didn't like to do this kind of thing.

In his opinion, it is good to open an outpatient clinic and live a leisurely life waiting for follow-up arrangements, as for the pharmacy, if there is something to do, it will be the same.

He also understood now that the 307 Hospital was a place where he was excessive, and it was impossible to stay for too long.

So on the right side of the third floor of the outpatient clinic of 307 Hospital, a sign of medical internal medicine was hung, and Yang Xiaotian sat here.

Internal medicine generally still looks at Western medicine, and in the eyes of many people, medicine is still mainly recuperation, or incurable diseases that cannot be solved by Western medicine come to try their luck with doctors.

Therefore, it opened for several days, and no one came to hang Yang Xiaotian's number.

Yang Xiaotian doesn't care about this, he has nothing to do in the office to read books, brush WeChat, send emails, and live a leisurely life.

As the provincial capital, the blue city has a long history, not only has the ancient palace, but also the mountains and forests are beautiful, there are many places of interest and historic sites, and the scenic spots that can not be visited for a month.

Occasionally, he will tutor Wu Min with homework, I have to say that Wu Min is still very studious, every time Yang Xiaotian feels that he has a lot of homework to her, but Wu Min can complete it the next day, and he will stay up late if he wants to.

For someone who is studious, there's no reason not to help her.

On this day, Yang Xiaotian was sitting in the consultation room reading a book, and there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Sister Zhou, this is the place, Dr. Yang has the ability, and diabetes is maintained by taking Western medicine, and the medicine may be better in conditioning!"

Wu Min's voice came.

When the voice fell, I saw Wu Min leading a young woman over, this young woman was carrying a brand-name leather bag, and her clothes looked expensive, and she wanted to come to the house with a little money.

"Yes, it's not a serious illness anyway, I'll sell you face!" Sister Zhou said with a smile.

Behind her was an old man dressed plainly, probably her father or father-in-law.

"Then thank you, Sister Zhou!" Wu Min said with a smile.

Yang Xiaotian understood that this was because Wu Min saw that she had no patients all the time, and she was afraid that she would be in a hurry, so she used her connections to help her bring patients.

But I really don't need to......

Smiling, it was always enthusiastic, Yang Xiaotian asked, "It should be the old man who sees a doctor, right?

Sister Zhou looked at the young doctor in front of her with curiosity, and said with a smile: "You are a doctor, can't you see where he is uncomfortable?"

This is the misunderstanding that many people have about medicine, thinking that doctors must be able to see at a glance what kind of disease the patient is, which is called ability.

Let the doctor see if the woman is pregnant or not.

That's strange, Western medicine can use medical equipment to identify various diseases, why should doctors only use their eyes to see?

Yang Xiaotian was not angry about these misunderstandings, he explained: "As for ancient doctors, they pay attention to looking, hearing, asking, and cutting, that is to say, 'look at the complexion, listen to the sound, ask about the symptoms, and feel the pulse'...... So, you asked me to see what was wrong with him just by looking at it, I really didn't have that ability, and my eyes weren't X-ray machines......"

Sister Zhou laughed: "Your doctor is interesting, this is my father, he has diabetes, and he has been a little unwell recently, you can help him see, what medicine should be used......"

Yang Xiaotian nodded, motioned for the old man to sit down, and then checked the pulse.

Seeing that she was getting busy here, Sister Zhou said to the old man: "Dad, you sit here for a while, I'll go buy a bottle of water to drink, and I'll be back in a while!"

"Okay, you go!" the old man may have some ears behind his ears, and his voice was quite loud.

After taking the pulse, Yang Xiaotian felt a little strange, this pulse is a bit like the pulse of a diabetic patient, Zhen Liyan in the Sui and Tang dynasties has a detailed record of diabetes in the "Ancient Prescription Record Prescription", saying "Diabetic patients eat a lot, are easy to be thirsty, like to drink water, and urine is sweet." ”

Because diabetics are prone to thirst, doctors call diabetes thirst-quenching disease.

"Uncle, stick your tongue out and I'll take a look!" Yang Xiaotian said again.

"Ahh

The medical law pays attention to yin and yang, supplementing deficiency and purifying the deficiency, regulating qi and blood, yin and yang, and the whole theory does not directly cure the disease, I will regulate your body well, and your illness will be cured.

This is different from Western medicine's treatment that kills viruses.

Therefore, many skin diseases, such as beriberi, have good curative effects.

Some people will wonder that athlete's foot is a fungal infection that kills the bacteria in order to be cured. You don't use Western medicine to kill bacteria, you can't kill bacteria in your stomach if you eat medicine.

This is the uniqueness of medicine, if you think about it, in the same environment (for example, in the same dormitory), why do some people get athlete's foot, and some people don't get athlete's foot?

This must be related to autoimmune resistance.

Then improve your resistance to germs and viruses, and beriberi will naturally heal.

Yang Xiaotian thought for a while and said to the old man: "Uncle, you go for a blood test, I think there may be other conditions, but it's not serious!"

The old man nodded and said "yes" and was about to walk out.

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly said to Wu Min: "Xiao Wu, you take the uncle with you, don't let him be confused when he arrives!"

Wu Min nodded, walked up and helped the old man out.

After a while, Sister Zhou came back with water, and when she saw that there was no one in the house, she asked curiously, "Hey, where is my dad?"

"I asked him to take a blood test!" Yang Xiaotian said.

Sister Zhou was angry at that time, and said to Yang Xiaotian: "What kind of blood test? My dad is diabetic, you just need to prescribe medicine, why do you still have to take a blood test? I heard Xiao Wu say that you have good medical skills, so I brought my dad here, in fact, I can find a doctor at will, change the medicine and eat, it's okay." I know that your doctors have a commission for doing laboratory tests, but you can't bully people like this, an old man, why are you letting him take a shot to draw blood?"

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly explained: "This eldest sister, don't be angry first, let's take a look at the blood test report in a while, if it's okay, I'll apologize to you, how about it?"

Sister Zhou also heard that something was wrong, and asked, "Do you suspect that my father has other diseases?"

"That's right!" Yang Xiaotian nodded, "If my judgment is correct, it should be Sjogren!"

"What kind of disease is that?" Sister Zhou asked strangely, and then she walked to the side department, and after a while, a doctor in his thirties was brought in, "This is the doctor I often take my dad to see, Dr. Zheng, tell me, my dad is diabetic, how can it be Sjögren's?"

"Sjogren's?" Dr. Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Dr. Yang, you're not mistaken, right? I've heard of this disease, but it's rare, how can it be so coincidental?"

Yang Xiaotian said: "I don't want it either, after all, it's more troublesome, so let's wait and see!"

Doctor Zheng nodded, and comforted Sister Zhou and said, "Let's wait first, in fact, it's not a big deal to do a check-up, and it's also responsible for the old man's body, isn't it?"

"Hmph, you guys just think of a way to make money!" Sister Zhou was still angry, but she didn't have a seizure, so she found a chair and sat down.

Yang Xiaotian thought that Dr. Zheng was not bad, although he was not familiar with him, he did not add fuel to the fire, but after expressing his opinion, he went to comfort Sister Zhou and avoid further development of the situation.

After a while, the old man walked back accompanied by Wu Min.

Yang Xiaotian took the test sheet, looked at it, handed the test sheet to Dr. Zheng, and said, "Dr. Zheng, look at these indicators, are they abnormal!"

Dr. Zheng took the test sheet, took a closer look, and his expression suddenly became serious: "If the test results are correct, it is really Sjogren's, Dr. Yang, you are really god!"

He didn't insist in the face of the facts, and immediately changed his mind, it seems that what he said just now was only an idea of medical skills, not for Yang Xiaotian personally.

Sister Zhou couldn't sit still and asked, "What is Sjogren's disease you are talking about, is it serious?"

Dr. Zheng nodded solemnly: "Very serious, Sjogren's disease is a very rare symptom, the initial skin is a little dry, just like in winter, many people don't pay attention, thinking that it is a lack of water, this symptom is somewhat similar to diabetes! But in the later stage, the patient's body will gradually lose water, resulting in insufficient blood, affecting oxygen supply, at this point it is basically hopeless, can only be maintained by blood transfusion, but it is impossible to keep blood transfusion, and finally when he dies, he is basically shriveled like a mummy!"

Sister Zhou's eyes widened in surprise: "No, what you said is too exaggerated, you won't join forces to lie to me, right?"

At this moment, the uncle spoke: "Huifang, I just want to tell you all the time, I have been dandering all the skin on my body recently, and I want you to take me to buy some skin care products or something...... "Please visit for mobile phones::.feisuz.,Reading the house!