Chapter 221: Conflict

It's a pity that other people don't understand, and the patient's family members look at Zhang Yu with round eyes, seeing that if there is a problem with that posture, they will rush over to beat people and pull.

At this time, Zhang Yu pulled out the silver needle, and the old man felt that his lungs were very itchy and he wanted to cough.

"Bring a spittoon. Zhang Yu said to the nurse next to him, and the nurse hurriedly found a spittoon.

"Cough cough cough ......" A violent cough sounded, and the old man leaned down under Zhang Yu's support, coughing at the spittoon, and could hear the snoring and snoring sound in his lungs, which was particularly harsh.

In the eyes of everyone, he spit out a mouthful of old phlegm, which was pitch black and foul, and the whole room covered their mouths and noses, but Zhang Yu, who was sitting next to the old man, did not react, he also lowered his head to look at the phlegm, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Uncle, how do you feel now?" As if he didn't feel the tense atmosphere in the ward, Zhang Yu asked the old man with a smile after adjusting the anesthetic needle slightly.

"It seems to be a little ......," the old man lay on the bed with a gentle breath, gasping for breath and unable to speak.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable, just say that if something goes wrong, I'll kill this doctor. The reckless son rushed over and glared at Zhang Yu first, bowed his head to his father and asked.

You must know that anyone who sees the half-foot-long needle will be afraid, not to mention that the young doctor in front of him is still an intern. If Director Zeng hadn't been here, he would have erupted a long time ago.

"Bastard thing, how do you talk, Lao Tzu is much better, you still don't apologize to Dr. Zhang. The old man said loudly, changing his weak state just now, and stupidizing his son who was about to speak.

You must know that the old father's illness has been delayed for several years, and it is useless to seek medical treatment everywhere, and a lot of medicine is eaten as food, and there are a lot of tortures, none of which have been effective.

"Dad, why aren't you gasping?" the son asked excitedly.

"If Lao Tzu can move, he can't kill you rabbit cub, and he won't apologize. The old man said loudly.

"Oh, Dr. Zhang is my mistake, don't worry about me if you have a lot of adults. The son was also a filial son, and when he saw that his father was much better, he hurriedly came over to apologize.

Seeing this scene, Director Zeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side, in Director Deng's office.

"What, you said that the wheel doctor used a half-foot-long silver needle to treat people?" Director Deng asked curiously.

"Yes, you didn't see that the patient's family was so angry that they almost hit someone. Doctor Qian nodded and said.

"It's a little interesting, let's go, let's go over and have a look?" Director Deng said, this is a good opportunity, I really don't know what kind of nerves the surname Zeng has, and he actually let a little kid who has not graduated use a silver needle to treat people.

Who doesn't know that acupuncture and moxibustion are used by old doctors, and in Director Deng's opinion, the surname Zeng is dying.

On the way, Director Deng met a doctor and talked about it, and many doctors and nurses were very curious when they heard about it, and they couldn't imagine that Director Zeng actually asked a rotation doctor to treat patients.

When Zhang Mei heard this, she hurriedly explained the matter in her hand, and also came over to see the situation.

All of a sudden, there was a surge of people, and a group of people hurried towards the ward.

In the ward, Zhang Yu said to the old man: "You have a lung problem and need long-term recuperation treatment, I will come to give you a needle in the next few days, and you will be discharged from the hospital in about a week." ”

"What, I'll be discharged in a week? The old man said excitedly.

"I'll prescribe some .......medicine here," he said, Zhang Yu wrote a medicine list and handed it to Director Zeng.

Director Zeng took the medicine list and looked at it, and couldn't help nodding, this patient's condition actually improved after Zhang Yu pricked a few injections, and according to the medicine he prescribed, he could really be discharged from the hospital within a week. He suddenly had a feeling that he had picked up a treasure, no wonder Wang Laodu was so attentive to the young man in front of him.

"Go grab the medicine!" Director Zeng handed the medicine list to the little nurse next to him.

That little nurse was Li Li, where Zhang Yu asked the director's office in the morning, she had been looking at Zhang Yu in surprise, she couldn't imagine that he was actually working here now, could it be that he was also a new doctor in our hospital?

She was still a little worried just now, for fear that Zhang Yu would be beaten by the patient's family, who knew for a moment, all this made her dumbfounded, Director Zeng actually agreed with Zhang Yu's medicine list, and also let her prescribe medicine, which shows that Zhang Yu's experience in medical skills is quite good, and he can treat patients alone.

The little nurse Li Li took the medicine list and nodded, then turned her head and prepared to go out to dispense medicine. As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Director Deng and his party rushing over violently, Li Li was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side.

The chaotic footsteps made Director Zeng look back, and when he saw Director Deng, Dr. Qian and others appear at the door, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Do you have anything to do?"

"Of course I have something, Director Zeng, I think you are old and confused, you actually found a wheel doctor to treat people indiscriminately, what if something goes wrong? Are you responsible or that kid is responsible?" Director Deng shook the fat on his neck and asked loudly, Director Zeng can see that this Deng fat man buttoned a big hat as soon as he came, and he came for him.

"Don't spew blood, surnamed Deng. Director Zeng said with a trembling body.

"Hmph, I think you, the director, are at the end of the day, abusing power for personal gain, abusing power, and letting the wheel doctor use silver needles to treat diseases, you all see that the name is Zhang Yu, but he has just graduated from school and has come to intern. Director Deng pointed at Zhang Yu and said loudly.

The doctors and patients standing behind him who didn't know the truth saw Zhang Yu's young appearance and talked about it.

"What's wrong with him using acupuncture at such a young age?" asked a patient who didn't know the truth.

"Don't you know? Acupuncture is too complicated to learn, requires a lot of practical experience, and if you don't get it right, it will kill you, and the bureaucracy in hospitals is too strong now. Several doctors in the crowd whispered and talked in a low voice, and what they said was immediately heard clearly by the surrounding patient onlookers.

"Holy shit, there's no mistake in letting interns treat patients. ”

"It's so hateful, do these doctors really not take the lives of our patients as human lives?" for a moment the crowd became angry, and they roared angrily. It is no wonder that patients' emotions are easily mobilized, especially in this kind of crowded space, where they can easily be infected with emotions.

In World War II, Hitler liked to use soldiers to squeeze the people listening to the speech together, and the crowd shouted slogans, and the listeners were easily moved by the emotions around them, so as to achieve the desired effect.

Zhang Yu looked at all this that Deng Fat Man did coldly, and the son of the patient next to him stood up excitedly, and was about to explain, but was pulled by Zhang Yu and said a few words into his ear.

The kid was also clever, and when everyone was not paying attention, he turned his head and said a few words to his father.

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Director Zeng turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, only to see him blinking, and his heart was at ease for a while, and he secretly sighed that he was lucky today.