Chapter 22: A slap in the face
Because they were all wearing white coats, the old Chinese medicine doctor beckoned to him to come in and wait.
After entering, Gu Fei stood aside and quietly watched the old Chinese medicine doctor diagnose and treat the patient.
The patient sitting in the chair was a man, about 70 years old, the old man had dark skin, his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was basically all white, the old man was wearing a coarse cloth clothes, and it seemed that the family conditions were not very good, he should have come from the countryside.
Probably because of nervousness, the old man's hands kept trembling and waiting for the old Chinese medicine doctor's diagnosis, and the old Chinese medicine doctor's hand kept on the old man's pulse and closed his eyes, and the old Chinese medicine doctor's hand was not taken off for the past five minutes.
"Doctor, what kind of disease do I have, you can tell me bluntly, I can bear it at such an old age." It may be that the time is relatively long, and the old man really couldn't bear it and asked directly.
"Hmm... Don't worry, your condition is complicated, and I will tell you the details later. The old Chinese medicine doctor said slowly.
Hearing the old Chinese medicine doctor say this, Gu Fei shook his head beside him, no wonder he doesn't have many patients, this is simply nonsense.
He had already seen clearly what kind of disease the old man was suffering from, but what the old Chinese medicine doctor said was so serious undoubtedly increased the psychological burden of the patient.
Finally, the old Chinese medicine doctor took his hand down, he looked at the patient and said slowly: "I already understand your disease, in my diagnosis, it is relatively serious, go back and eat something, otherwise this life will be in vain." ”
"Doctor, is it that serious? I just can't eat now, I'm still a little flatulent, and listening to your tone, I feel like I've got cancer. The old man asked in horror.
"In my diagnosis, it should be like this, if you don't believe it, you can do a CT or MRI, but your conditions are not very good, this set will cost thousands of dollars, plus chemotherapy and anti-cancer drugs in the future are even more astronomical, you better go back and take care of it." The old Chinese medicine doctor persuaded.
"Huh? How good is this, my children are all working in other places, and my family still has land to plant, what if I die? You can see if there is any medicine that can relieve me, so that I can live for two more years. The old man said sadly.
"There is a way, but I told you in advance, it won't be too cheap for you to use Chinese medicine for this disease, I can prescribe a prescription for you, and then you can go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, but I can't guarantee what effect it will have." It may be that the old man has too many words, and the old Chinese medicine doctor seems a little impatient.
"Forget it, I'd better go home, I can only accept my fate for how long I can live." The old man stood up slowly, and at this moment he seemed to have exhausted his strength, and his whole body was a little soft, as if he was about to fall down if he slackened a little.
Gu Fei couldn't hold back any longer, he stepped forward and helped the old man up, and then sat down on the chair again.
"Old-timer, it's not good for you to treat people like this, if you don't have the ability, I advise you to hand in this medical qualification certificate, if every doctor is like you, then the patients will have no way to live." Gu Fei's words were full of mockery.
Hearing Gu Fei's words, the old Chinese medicine doctor stood up directly and glared at him, probably because he was told that he was in pain, and his eyes were like spewing fire.
"Where did you come from? You dare to come up here to teach me a lesson, you don't know where to nurse when I treat others, get out of here, this is not where you came. The old Chinese medicine doctor said angrily.
"You still have the face to say, you can't see such a simple disease, and say what kind of cancer it is, it makes people laugh off their big teeth, it seems that your doctor for so many years has really done it in vain, you should give me this position." Gu Fei said with a smile.
"Fart, my position was given to me by the dean himself, what qualifications do you have to say that you won't let me do it, then you can tell me what kind of disease this old man has, I'll see if you can say that you're ugly." The old Chinese medicine doctor said quickly.
"I'll wait for you to say this, then let me, this kid, teach you what kind of disease this old man has." After speaking, Gu Fei turned his head to look at the author's old man.
"Uncle, don't talk yet, you see if the symptoms I said are right, if I say something wrong, you can do what he says." Gu Fei said gently.
The old man was already dazed by what happened just now, and he didn't know which of these two people was right, looking at Gu Fei's sincere appearance, he could only nod.
"You should have been suffering from this condition for more than a week, is it stomach distension and difficulty in defecation, even if the stool is still a little sour, the stomach has some swollen headaches, loss of appetite, and occasionally a little nausea." Gu Fei said word by word.
The old man's eyes widened after hearing this, Gu Fei was not present when he said these symptoms before, and Gu Fei did not take the pulse or inquire for him but said it directly, of course what Gu Fei said was correct.
"Young man, you're right, that's the symptom of me, it's not bad at all." The old man nodded frequently and replied.
"Listen to me, uncle, you're not a serious illness at all, it's just that your stomach has accumulated food, just get some hawthorn to eat after you go back, and don't eat anything too hard in the past two days, it's best to drink some porridge or something, and you can eat normally as before in two days." Gu Fei said very confidently.
"Really? Is it that simple? But listening to what this doctor said, it seems that I really have a very serious illness, which of you should I trust? The old man asked confusedly.
"Uncle, you do what I say, if it doesn't work within two days, you will smash my signboard, you have remembered my appearance clearly, my office is in front, I am waiting for you at any time." After speaking, Gu Fei also licked some old Chinese medicine doctors next to him.
"Good boy, I'll trust you for now, and I'll give it a try when I get home." The old man is also skeptical, and the specific result will only be known by trying, not to mention that two days is not a long time, and this doctor will not be able to run anywhere.
The old man left, and only Gu Fei and the old Chinese medicine doctor were left in the office, the old Chinese medicine doctor still looked at him angrily, and he also knew that once it was spread, his reputation would be completely miserable.
"Since they are all doctors, there is no need to dismantle the stage like this, not to mention that it won't take long for me to go home to retire, how can you let me stay in the hospital in the future?" The old Chinese medicine doctor stared at Gu Fei and asked coldly.
"You've thought a little too much about this, because you'll be going home to retire soon, and a doctor like you is not qualified to sit here at all, and I'll apply to the dean right away, and I'll take your place." Gu Fei didn't save any face for the old dean.
Because he knows that a doctor's mistake can affect the patient's life, or even the entire family, and irresponsible people are simply not qualified to be doctors.