In this situation, if you can be sure of three points, Meng Wen will accept it for treatment. But he pondered it for a long time, but he was not half sure.

His appearance immediately fell into the eyes of Mr. Wang.

"Specialist Meng, have you encountered similar cases before?"

"Nope." Meng Wen said truthfully: "There have indeed been other patients in the past, who have been cured by Western medicine, but it is the first time that someone like your mother has been cured. ”

Elderly, with underlying medical conditions, intracranial hematoma, plus a severe lung infection that does not respond to antibiotics.

This is probably the day to collect people, the killing moves are superimposed, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save it.

He Meng Wen is just a doctor who is full of awe in the face of life and death.

"Actually, I also know that my mother's situation is very difficult." Mr. Wang saw his fear, and the disappointment in his heart was overflowing: "I just don't want to give up." ”

"My mother is very strong, she never accepts her fate, and she never gives up until the last moment, so I also think that no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will save her."

"It's okay if she's paralyzed, or if she can't wake up, but as long as she's still there, I'm a person with a mother!"

Mr. Wang, who has always attached great importance to his image, cried in front of Meng Wen.

Meng Wen couldn't persuade him, so he had to wait quietly for him to calm down.

"Expert Meng. You can admit her to the hospital, and the dead horse will be a live horse doctor, no matter what the result is, I can only thank you! Mr. Wang wiped away his tears and pleaded with a choked voice.

Speaking of which, Meng Wen was no longer happy, and was ready to nod his head.

But at this moment, a spiritual light suddenly pierced the sky and entered his mind, making him turn the conversation around suddenly:

"Actually, it's not like there's no hope at all." He hesitated.

These words were like a bright light, shining directly into Mr. Wang's heart. He immediately put away his choked throat, raised his head and looked straight at Meng Wen, his eyes brightened amazingly.

"In the first consultation room of traditional Chinese medicine opposite, a new expert has arrived." Meng Wen stood up with a smile: "Don't look at people's youth, they are definitely not ordinary people." Does Mr. Zhou Jishen know about it? ”

A few minutes later, Tao Le met them in the consultation room.

"Doctor Tao, I am Meng Wen from the third diagnosis. This patient is more than enough to do but not enough, so please leave it to you! ”

Mr. Wang already had Meng Wen's preventive injection, and did not despise Tao Le because she was young, but regarded her as the last straw:

"Expert Tao, please save my mother, her life is not easy, I beg you!"

As soon as Tao Le saw the patient's appearance, he immediately understood that it was a serious illness, and immediately stepped forward to inquire carefully.

She was very serious, and her family member Mr. Wang was also very cooperative, and no one cared about Meng Wen for a while.

He snorted in his heart, turned his head and returned to the consultation room.

Next, Meng Wen received a few more patients without distraction, and then called the nurse and asked:

"The elderly patient Ding Cuifang just now is the one I asked me to transfer to a consultation room, how is it?"

The nurse had been looking at the door just now, and immediately replied:

"Specialist Tao admitted her to the hospital and just sent her out. I heard her say don't worry, she will wake up soon, and I saw Mr. Wang's face happy."

"Hehe, it looks like I've done nothing wrong." Meng Wen smiled lightly.

"Expert Meng, are you deliberately giving young people a chance?"

This nurse has been following Meng Wen for a long time, and she is quite confident in his medical skills.

"I didn't mean that, I really can't cure it." Meng Wen shook his head: "Ding Cuifang's situation is very complicated. I've thought about all sorts of ways, but I don't have a chance. ”

This surprised the nurse a little: "Even you can't cure the disease, but the Tao expert can cure it?" ”

"I also hope that she can really be cured." Meng Wen sighed: "Master Zhou's disciple is very prestigious, and he must have real talent and learning. ”

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with his words, but the nurse heard something different in the middle.

"You say, is there a possibility that she can't see the danger in the middle, and it's an exaggeration?"

Meng Wen was noncommittal about this: "People are also honorary members of the Medical Association, don't underestimate people too much." ”

"Hey, Expert Meng, what do you say that Mr. Wang is trying to do, isn't it good to let the old man go alive and well, I have to toss it repeatedly."

"Let's leave other people's business alone. I've called, you go and see why no one has come in yet. ”

When the time for the consultation came, before Tao Lelin left, he went to the inpatient department and looked at Ding Cuifang.

Private hospitals, the conditions are much better than public ones. The elderly live in a single room, and there are special doctors and nurses to take care of them at all times.

After a single acupuncture and treatment of severe pneumonia, the old man's symptoms are obviously much more stable than when he came, and the sputum is also less.

The doctor in charge of the bed is Duan He, a resident doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw her come in: "You are. The doctor in our hospital? ”

This young doctor was wearing a uniform white coat in the courtyard, and a hospital logo was embroidered on the neckline, so he couldn't admit it.

It's just that so young, is it a newcomer to the hospital?

"I'm Tao Le, Ding Cuifang's attending doctor." Tao Le didn't care what he thought, he reported directly to the door, and asked:

"Have you already taken the decoction?"

"The phlegm cleansing soup and the calamus tulip soup are added or subtracted, right, I have taken it." Duan He's mouth was like a stream, but his eyes were still wide, staring directly at Tao Le.

"Look at what, I have flowers on my face?"

"No, no, I just didn't expect you to be like this."

Okay, another one who is entangled in his age.

Tao Le was no longer indifferent to this, and seeing that the patient's signs were stable, he advised: "The antibiotic can be stopped directly." By tomorrow morning at the latest, the patient should be able to come to his senses, so don't be careless. ”

She turned around to leave, and Duan He reacted over there: "Expert Tao, you wait!" ”

"Huh?"

"Your recipe is very exquisite, can you please tell me about the idea of opening the prescription?"

Tao Le turned around and sat down: "Tell me first, how do you understand it?"

Her name was there, Duan He didn't dare to ignore it at all, so he thought about it seriously at the moment, and said cautiously:

"The patient has a lot of phlegm and both yellow and white, and the pulse is slippery, which is characterized by phlegm and heat in the lungs, blinding the mind. The treatment should be cleared of heat and phlegm, awakening and opening the mind. ”

Tao Le nodded, and reminded: "Have you observed the patient's tongue?" ”

"No, the patient has been trismus." Duan He explained.

"You can pry it open." Tao Le said: "Traditional Chinese medicine looks and hears, and the viscera meridians are closely connected with the tongue. ”

As she said this, she suddenly felt a little funny when she saw that the resident doctor in front of her was a few years older than her, but he had a strict expression.

(End of chapter)