Chapter 37: Great Doctor and Medical Ethics

After the treatment, the three of them left the ward, Ke Daming took the initiative to send it to the door, and thanked him repeatedly, which surprised Xiaotong who was passing by, Ke Liang's hospital bed happened to be the hospital bed she managed, from the first day she saw Ke Daming, she was used to seeing him cold, when did you see him smile like this?

And this person is obviously more enthusiastic about Zheng Yichen than the other two doctors, which ...... This is not scientific!

"Xiaotong, give me a few infusion stickers, my finger is injured, I need to bandage it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After Ke Daming returned to the ward and closed the door, Zheng Yichen turned around, and just saw Xiaotong pushing the treatment cart past, stopping her and saying with a hippie smile.

Xiaotong handed him the infusion patch, suddenly remembered something, and his face was cold: "Hmph! I think you've hurt more than your fingers! Without waiting for him to reply, the cart was gone.

Zheng Yichen didn't understand why she jumped out of this sentence, and with a puzzled face, he followed Jiang Guohui and Chen Yong and entered the department.

Zheng Yichen wrapped his injured and bleeding fingers with an infusion patch, and said to Jiang Guohui with a smile: "Doctor Jiang, I didn't disappoint you, did I?" ”

Chen Yong glared at him: "Look at your stingy look, your tail is about to." ”

Jiang Guohui didn't care, and smiled heartily: "Today is really worth the trip, it is an eye-opener, thanks to you, I can see the magic of medicine in the motherland." He paused, sighed and said: "To tell you, I used to treat Chinese medicine as feudal dross, there was a scholar surnamed Fang before, who made remarks about abolishing Chinese medicine, and I also voted in favor, now that I think about it, it is really stupid, Chinese medicine is much more powerful than Western medicine...... "He did not hesitate to elevate Chinese medicine and belittle Western medicine, which was really convincing and convincing, but also a little frustrated.

I have to prescribe medicine for half a month to regulate the symptoms, and a few millimeters of Chinese medicine will be a great success, and Chinese medicine is stronger or Western medicine is stronger, isn't it obvious?

Zheng Yichen shook his head and smiled lightly: "It's just the remarks of a few people, and they want to extinguish the fire of traditional Chinese medicine for thousands of years, this kind of thinking is too stupid to dream." And I don't agree with the debate about the superiority of Chinese medicine and Western medicine, let alone the law of survival of the fittest. It is also a technique to save people, and there is no distinction between high and low. ”

"That's right! In traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, there is no distinction between high and low, and there is a distinction between high and low talents. These words did not have the impassioned tone of frustration, but they made Jiang Guohui feel refreshed, clapped his hands and laughed, "You have taught me a lesson today." ”

Zheng Yichen said embarrassedly: "I just picked up the wisdom of my predecessors before I said these words. ”

The predecessor he mentioned was Shi Jinmo, one of the "Four Famous Doctors in Beijing".

During the Republic of China, the Nanjing Nationalist Government threatened to abolish traditional Chinese medicine and put forward a bill to abolish traditional Chinese medicine. The survival of traditional Chinese medicine is at stake.

Shi Jinmo, a famous doctor, was ordered to go north and south, unite with the industry, and establish a traditional Chinese medicine trade union in order to turn the tide.

At that time, Wang Jingwei of the Kuomintang Shaozhuang faction only believed in Western medicine and was stubborn, and he was determined to abolish traditional Chinese medicine and let Western medicine become a dominant family.

Wang Jingwei's mother-in-law suffered from dysentery, and she asked Western medicine all over the place, but she did not see any effect, and she could not afford it. Someone suggested asking Shi Jinmo for diagnosis and treatment, but Wang Jingwei was helpless and agreed to try.

The confrontation between Chinese medicine and Western medicine is unfolding in Wang Jingwei's mansion, and this battle will determine the life and death of Chinese medicine!

Thousands of years of medical inheritance, on the shoulders of one person!

Shi Jinmo relied on his pulse, and every word must be true, so that Wang Jingwei's mother-in-law was convinced, and nodded frequently and said yes. At the time of the prescription, Shi Jinmo said: "Take the medicine with peace of mind, it can be cured after a diagnosis, and there is no need for follow-up." The words drifted away.

Everyone present at the time was incredulous: the disease is so critical, can it be cured with a diagnosis? Isn't that a fantasy?

Those Western doctors were even secretly snickering, preparing to see Shi Jinmo's big jokes in the future.

Who would have thought that Wang Jingwei's mother-in-law would recover from a serious illness after only taking a few doses according to this prescription, and as Shi Jinmo said, there was no need for follow-up.

Wang Jingwei believed in the miracle of traditional Chinese medicine, and personally inscribed a plaque "Meiyi Longevity", appreciating Shi Jinmo's rejuvenation medical skills, and never mentioned the cancellation of traditional Chinese medicine again.

This farce of canceling traditional Chinese medicine has finally come to an end.

Shi Jinmo's rejuvenation effect has won the right to survive for Chinese medicine!

He believes that Western medicine is not useless, and many Western medicine instruments and equipment are also helpful for diagnosis, so he does not exclude Western medicine.

He said: "To treat difficult and serious diseases, we must concentrate superior forces and work hard to achieve results. ”

As long as we can cure the disease in one fell swoop and alleviate the suffering of the patient, we must not stick to the stereotypes and have the gateway view of Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

He also clearly pointed out: "I think that there is no other way to improve the method of Chinese medicine, and I will borrow the physiology and pathology of Western medicine to corroborate each other."

He also implemented this idea into the school's policy. In the curriculum of North China College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the theory of traditional Chinese medicine is the mainstay, and courses such as "Neijing", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", and "Jinkui Yaolu" are set up; Supplemented by Western medical theories, courses in physiology, pathology, anatomy, and pharmacology have been set up.

This is the earliest prototype of integrated Chinese and Western medicine.

Zheng Yichen thought about the great wave of Chinese medicine from decline to prosperity back then, and the medical style and medical bones of the four famous doctors in Beijing, and always had the feeling of "I can't be born a hundred years early, and I will serve the dogs and horses".

Deep in his heart, he has always regarded Shi Jinmo as a model, and it is precisely because he accepted Shi Jinmo's unique insights, he worked and studied in a western hospital with a traditional Chinese medicine, and did not feel like a year, but was willing to eat it.

How could Jiang Guohui know that his words had triggered Zheng Yichen's various associations, and he asked with an open mind and teaching: "Although I know that I may not understand what you say, I am really curious about your diagnosis and treatment ideas." ”

"Oh, no problem." Zheng Yichen happily accepted the important task of "preaching and solving doubts", his eyebrows fluttered, and he talked eloquently, telling his diagnosis and treatment ideas.

Of course, the wonders of "Eight Methods of Spiritual Needle" are just an understatement.

Jiang Guohui and Chen Yong were stunned when they heard it, and they had an unclear sense of immediacy, and after listening to him, they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After a few minutes, the two looked at each other, laughed, pointed at each other and said, "It seems that you can't digest these words either!" ”

Zheng Yichen's words stumped the two of them, and he didn't feel anything proud, and said seriously: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is normal for you to not be able to digest it." ”

The three of them laughed for a while, Jiang Guohui's mobile phone rang, and after answering the phone, he said goodbye to the two: "It turned out that it had been delayed for so long all of a sudden, and I had to go back to the department to deal with some things." His tone was regretful, as if he was still unfinished.

Chen Yong sneered: "Well, Director Jiang, it's better to ...... tonight" He doesn't have the same cheekiness as Fu Haihua, let alone sycophants, and he can't even say much about inviting people to dinner and contacting feelings.

Jiang Guohui heard the sound of the strings and knew the elegance, and refused: "I can't promise your dinner tonight!" ”

Chen Yong was disappointed, and was rejected before he could speak, which was really embarrassing.

Jiang Guohui saw that he looked embarrassed, and laughed loudly: "Your apprentice let me see such a miraculous medical skill, I should invite this meal tonight!" ”

"Ah......" With such a twisting and turning plot, Chen Yong's mind couldn't turn around, and he was stunned on the spot.

Zheng Yichen saw that Chen Yong didn't have time to react, worried that he would miss this great opportunity in vain, so he hurriedly asked him to agree: "No problem, even if our brother Yong goes home tonight to kneel on durian, he will never miss the appointment!" ”

"Kneeling durian?"

"The fierce wife of his family......" Zheng Yichen paused when he said this, raised his eyebrows, and showed a look of "you know".

Jiang Guohui smiled: "It's really hard for him, he has to pay such a big sacrifice for a meal." ”

Chen Yong finally interjected: "It's not as exaggerated as he said......"

Zheng Yichen quipped: "Although it is not hit, it is not far away." ”

"Shut up! Director Jiang...... I will definitely go, it is my honor to be able to go to your dinner. ”

Jiang Guohui nodded and said, "Then it's decided, tonight at half past seven, the White Swan Hotel, Chicago room." Yichen, if you're okay, go along. ”

Of course, Chen Yong knew that he could be invited to dinner by Jiang Guohui was actually stained with Zheng Yichen's light, and he hurriedly helped him agree: "This kid has nothing to do after work, and he and I will arrive on time after work." ”

"Well, okay, we'll see you then." After Jiang Guohui finished speaking, he left like a gust of wind.

After Chen Yong saw Jiang Guohui leave, he sighed and said, "Did you see it?" That's what leadership looks like. He looked at it leisurely, "When will I be able to get through this far?" ”

"Just next year, just next year." Zheng Yichen's words broke his mind.

"I hope that's the case, Fu Haihua and I have become a fire and water position, and you'd better bless me with a smooth election as deputy director next year." If he wins, my life will be difficult, and you don't even want to be happy. ”

Zheng Yichen said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will definitely draw a line with you, run to hug Dr. Jiang's thigh, it is better to die alone than two, you must not mind, right?" ”

"I actually want to betray the master and find a fight!" Chen Yong smashed it with a punch.

Zheng Yichen raised his arm to block and begged for mercy, and Chen Yong let him go. He sat down and opened the medical record book, about to write the course of his illness, but Chen Yong stopped him: "Look at what your finger hurts?" Can you still hold a pen? Go back to the duty room to catch up on sleep, don't make do here. ”

Zheng Yichen didn't rest last night, and just now he gave Ke Liang acupuncture treatment, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and his fingers were indeed very painful.

This sleep was very sweet, he almost fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and when he woke up and looked at the time, it was already half past eleven o'clock at noon.

"After sleeping for two hours, it's still not enough, I'm a little hungry, so I'm going out to find something to eat." He rubbed his rumbling belly, put on his shoes and walked out of the duty room.

Zheng Yichen walked to the nurse's front desk, he knew that these little girls had always had a habit of eating snacks, and wanted to ask them if they had any stock and borrowed them to pad their stomachs.

A bunch of nurses whispered around the front desk, and when they saw him coming, they immediately quieted down and looked at him with a rather meaningful gaze.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Have you collectively fallen into the peach blossom miasma? Zheng Yichen touched his face a little narcissistically.

Xiaotong walked up to him, smiled lightly, and suddenly reached out and patted his arm hard, impartially, which happened to be the part that was scratched by the thief yesterday.

"It's painful, why are you so heavy?" Zheng Yichen gasped in pain, and his facial features were all crowded together, as if he was gathering urgently.

Xiaotong ignored his extremely painful expression, skillfully borrowed his position, used his body to block everyone's sight, continued to play the black hand, and twisted Zheng Yichen's arm vigorously.

"You...... You're so ruthless! Zheng Yichen's tears were about to burst out, and when he saw Xiaotong's gloomy expression, he forcibly went back.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Xiaotong raised her slender eyebrows, which were as long as a crescent moon, and bit her upper lip lightly, as if she was a little angry.

"There's nothing I want to say, I didn't do anything hurtful, why are you torturing me like this?" Zheng Yichen said with a bitter face.

Xiaotong snorted coldly and said: "Your glorious deeds of catching thieves on the bus yesterday have already been on last night's "Today's Sight", I wonder why you were so late yesterday, it turned out that you went to the righteous and courageous." ”

Zheng Yichen suddenly realized, and then he understood why she didn't give a good face when she bumped into Xiaotong just now, it turned out that it was because she was scratched by a thief yesterday, but she didn't say a word to her, which made her angry.