297.I Can Heal (+36)

Ao Zhisheng brought the medicine box he had used for many years, the red cross symbol on it was mottled, and the white paint was even more peeling, revealing the brown and yellow wood inside.

Ao Muyang is very familiar with this medicine box, when he was a child, he would see this medicine box if he had any headache and brain fever.

Because he was going to a compound like a municipal hospital, Ao Zhisheng prepared very seriously, put on glasses, and also put on a white coat, on which a line of small characters was embroidered with red thread: Training Course of Shallow Commune of Union Hospital.

At night, the sea breeze is cold, and the sea fishing boat is open-topped, so he can't open it at this time, so he directly drove the big dragon head, and a big boat sailed towards the city port in the wind and waves.

Lu Zhizi also accompanied her, she went to buy milk in advance, Ao Muyang and Ao Daodao drove the boat, she went to the ship's kitchen to heat the milk, and one cup per person came to keep out the cold.

When he arrived at the dock, Ao Daodao said with some worry: "Dragon, can this be done? The doctors in the big hospitals must be very taboo to let foreign doctors come to their own territory, right?"

Ao Muyang said: "Let's go and see first, if the teacher is sure, let's talk." ”

They took a taxi to the hospital, which was already closed, and the doctor on duty was busy in the office, only the nurse on duty was still in a hurry.

A famous hospital is a famous hospital, and there are quite a lot of nurses on duty, and there are five or six girls busy working on the first floor.

Ao Zhisheng does not come to the city often, and he has not been to the city hospital for many years.

Now that the hospital is very modern, full of cameras, large and small screens and automatic service machines, the village doctor is dazzled and exclaims, "It would be nice if the hospital in the town could have these advanced things." ”

Ao Muyang found Cheng Deming's ward with a familiar car, because he would have a fever at night, so there was a full-time nurse in the ward staring.

Seeing someone coming, and someone wearing a white coat, the nurse immediately blocked the door vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Ao Muyang said: "I am a friend of Mr. Cheng, we are all his friends, I came during the day, and I talked to a beautiful nurse surnamed Liao at that time. ”

The nurse was still vigilant and said, "If you want to visit friends, please come back tomorrow, this is a special care unit, and non-medical staff are not allowed to enter at night." ”

Her eyes are more focused on Ao Zhisheng, the municipal hospital will receive a large number of seriously ill patients every day, and many diseases cannot be cured even by top hospitals such as 301, let alone municipal hospitals.

As a result, some charlatans and black-hearted doctors will infiltrate the hospital and use the so-called 'ancestral secret recipe' and 'palace miracle medicine' to encourage and deceive patients or their families into going out for medical treatment, and then collect money and cheat money.

Now, the nurse treats Ao Zhisheng as this kind of person, she takes out a walkie-talkie, ready to call the security guard at any time.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged man came out and frowned and asked, "Why is it so noisy?"

Ao Muyang vaguely remembered that he had seen this person, as if when he was selling gloomy wooden tables, Cheng Deming took him to pick up the goods.

Seeing this, he quickly introduced himself.

The middle-aged man didn't think much about it, he turned around and said, "Teacher Cheng, Mr. Ao Muyang, who came here in the morning, came here again, saying that he had something urgent to see you." ”

Cheng Deming's hoarse voice sounded: "Xiao Ao, let him come in, I don't have much time, if I can see my friends, I will meet my friends." ”

The nurse couldn't stop it, she glared at Ao Muyang and the others viciously, and walked quickly to the doctor's office on duty.

Ao Zhisheng entered the ward, immediately opened Cheng Deming's eyelids and looked at it, and asked him to stick out his tongue and check his pulse, in short, the Chinese medicine went through it.

As soon as he lowered his hand, the nurse arrived with a well-mannered doctor.

The doctor walked in with a calm face and said, "Where are you from, what are you doing?"

Cheng Deming's assistant told the situation straightforwardly, and when he heard that Ao Zhisheng was a barefoot doctor from the countryside or a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, the doctor on duty was immediately angry.

Now our goal is to control the disease and study the pathology, what are you doing with the doctor? Changing the treatment plan when the condition is unknown is a big taboo in medicine!"

The doctor on duty is still quite qualified, he did not directly talk about Ao Zhisheng's identity as a rural doctor, did not despise Ao Zhisheng's identity, but used to change the treatment plan halfway to speak.

The female nurse helped, and the two of them first counted Cheng Deming and the assistant down, and then prepared to expel Ao Muyang and the three.

Ao Zhisheng, who had been silent, took a breath and said slowly: "I am sure that this patient can be cured, and I think I can cure his disease." ”

As soon as he heard this, Cheng Deming's eyes immediately lit up, and his face turned two points ruddy: "Really, ahem, is it really?"

The doctor's face sank, and he said to Ao Zhisheng: "Old man, do you have a medical qualification certificate?"

Ao Zhisheng took out a small red book in his pocket and said, "Yes, my medical qualification certificate was issued by Mr. Song Zhijing, director of traditional Chinese medicine at Beijing Union Hospital. ”

Xiaohong was already very old, Ao Muyang leaned in and took a look, the first time was 1965!

Cheng Deming asked Ao Zhisheng urgently: "Old man, can you really cough cough, cough, cure my problem?"

Ao Zhisheng nodded and said, "I'm about ninety percent sure." ”

Cheng Deming immediately said to the doctor on duty: "I accept his treatment, Doctor Zeng, don't worry about this matter, I can trust Xiao Ao and this old gentleman." ”

The doctor on duty was anxious and said, "Mr. Cheng, you ......"

"I know what to do. Cheng Deming said with a strong spirit, "Don't say anything, it's a big deal to be a dead horse doctor, I haven't seen a problem in the hospital for so many days, I have to try other channels." ”

The doctor on duty couldn't persuade him, so he made an urgent call and called back the director who was resting at home.

At this time, Ao Zhisheng took out a piece of paper and wrote on it, stroke by stroke, the handwriting was chic and upright, and there was a feeling of jumping out of the paper, compared to the ghost drawing in the hospital, I don't know where it is.

He said to Cheng Deming's assistant: "This is a decoction, comrade, you can go to a Chinese medicine store on the street to grab the medicine, pay attention to the cicada moult, it must be an aged cicada, I brought some, you take it first." ”

The assistant apparently trusted the city hospital more, and instead of taking the medicine order, he looked at the doctor on duty with hesitant eyes.

Cheng Deming was anxious: "Xiao Du, what are you doing, take it, do it according to the old man's instructions!"

The doctor on duty is also very anxious here, he will never allow his patients to eat the medicine prescribed by outside doctors, which is irresponsible to the patient!

But it's useless for him to speak, Cheng Deming is very assertive, and he is very rich, the doctor doesn't dare to offend him, as long as the doctor on duty says too much, he will be discharged.

Finally, the matter got big, and the director of the department rushed over in person.