Jimin Hall!

Dong Qihui made tea without saying a word, and Dong Mingheng sat opposite Dong Qihui and looked at his father without saying a word.

"Come, tea."

Dong Qihui brewed the tea and poured a cup for Dong Mingheng.

"Dad, are you alright?" Dong Mingheng asked with concern.

When he came back from the meeting, Dong Qihui didn't say a word, Dong Mingheng was afraid that the old man would be angry.

Today, the old man can be regarded as losing his wife and soldiers, not only failed to take any advantage, but also lost the position of vice president of the association.

At present, the general meeting has not been held, and Dong Qihui is still the vice president, but when the general meeting is held and the news spreads, more people will know.

With the old man's good face, he can't be more angry?

Thinking about it now, Dong Mingheng regretted it a little, why did he target Fang Yan at that time?

It's good now, stealing chickens doesn't make rice.

"It's fine."

Dong Qihui took a sip of tea from the teacup and slowly closed his eyes.

"Fang Yan, Fang Yan!"

Today, Fang Yan's move really made Dong Qihui unacceptable.

"Dad!"

Dong Mingheng hurriedly stepped forward.

"It's fine."

Dong Qihui opened his eyes: "Fang Yuanlin said a lot in one sentence today, as a doctor, you must first have a clear conscience, my obsession has really been too heavy over the years." ”

Saying that, Dong Qihui poured himself another cup of tea, took a sip of the teacup, and stood up: "Tomorrow I will go back to the countryside to live for a while, and you can take care of the medical center." ”

Dong Mingheng: "......."

He thought that the old man was really made sense by Fang Yuanlin's words, but he didn't expect the old man to still pay lip service.

Is this planning to hide in the countryside to avoid the limelight?

I heard that Qiao Yixin went back to the countryside to avoid the limelight before, and then .......

Dong Mingheng hurriedly shook his head.

Dong Qihui didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but today Dong Mingheng really regretted it a little.

After all, Dong Mingheng is not as thick as his father.

In the conference room, so many people watched, Dong Mingheng really felt that his face was burning.

.......

"Doctor Fang!"

In the morning, when Fang Yan walked into the ward, Yuan Yunqi hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Director Yuan."

Fang Yan said hello to Yuan Yunqi with a smile, and then looked at Yuan Yunxia on the hospital bed.

"How is Old Yuan today?" Fang Yan asked Yuan Yunqi.

"Since noon yesterday, I don't want to vomit when I drink milk, and I don't feel choking, and I drank a small bowl of mung bean porridge this morning."

Yuan Yunqi smiled and said, "Doctor Fang, my eldest sister has been sick for so long, and today is in the best condition, for so many days, I have never seen him eat so much." ”

Before coming to Qingcheng, Yuan Yunqi only had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that it had only been a few days since he came, and his eldest sister had only taken the medicine for three days, and there was a significant change.

One of the most obvious changes in esophageal cancer patients is diet, and eating difficulties are also the most painful for esophageal cancer patients.

As the disease progresses, it becomes more and more difficult to eat, but the body still needs nutrients.

It is said that patients with esophageal cancer are eventually starved to death, although this statement is not accurate, but the pain of patients can also be seen.

Because esophageal cancer patients reach an advanced stage, they can basically only rely on infusions and other means to maintain, and if they do not have these means, they will starve to death.

Patients with esophageal cancer, in a way, still have the digestive function of the stomach and still have hunger, but they can't eat anything.

Before coming to Qingcheng, Yuan Yunxia relied on drinking milk to maintain, and she couldn't drink too much, she would vomit, and she would choke, but now, she can still eat mung bean porridge.

Yuan Yunqi himself is a doctor, although he is an expert in breathing, he can also judge Yuan Yunxia's condition.

For Yuan Yunxia's condition, in fact, the patient's family really does not have too much hope that the patient can be cured, as long as it can alleviate the patient's pain and let the patient suffer less before dying, it will be very good.

In fact, most patients with advanced cancer and their families are almost in this mind, and sometimes the treatment really just wants the patient to have less pain.

In the past two days, Yuan Yunxia's symptoms have been reduced and her diet has improved, and Yuan Yunqi is already very grateful to Fang Yan.

"I feel a little more energetic, too."

Yuan Yunxia said to Fang Yan: "Doctor Fang, thank you. ”

"Old Yuan, you're polite." Fang Yan said with a smile.

"You're welcome."

Yuan Yunxia said: "I say that I empathize, I have been a doctor for so many years, but I didn't expect that one day I would be so sick, and only when I am sick can I know the torment." ”

"I know very well how difficult it has been during this period of time, and sometimes I think, or just go for it."

Yuan Yunxia said to Fang Yan sincerely: "Only by understanding the pain can I understand the rarity of health, and I have indeed relaxed a lot in the past two days." ”

"Don't think so."

Fang Yan sat down on the edge of the hospital bed, and while checking Yuan Yunxia's pulse, he said: "At any time, as long as you don't give up, there will always be a turnaround. ”

"I used to say this to my patients, but now it's someone else's turn to say it to me." Yuan Yunxia said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter who says it to whom, as long as it's right, that's it."

Fang Yan said as he felt Yuan Yunxia's pulse.

The pulse is heavy, the spirit is better, the physical strength is also increased, and the hiccups are also reduced.

"Doctor Fang, how's it going?" Yuan Yunqi hurriedly asked.

"Very good."

Fang Yan let go of his wrist and said with a smile: "At present, it seems that Yuan Lao already has hope of life, so hold on." ”

The hope of life, this still doesn't sound optimistic, but for a patient like Yuan Yunxia, it can be regarded as good news.

This kind of disease is almost a life of nine deaths, and there is a glimmer of hope for life, which is very good news.

"Dr. Fang, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Fang Yan stood up, changed the prescription again, and started from invigorating qi, clearing heat, detoxifying, and invigorating blood and laxative, and prescribed two doses of medicine.

"This recipe will last two days, and then I'll come back for a follow-up visit."

Fang Yan handed the prescription to the doctor at the provincial hospital who had come in with him.

Coming out of Yuan Yunxia's ward, Fang Yan walked next door again, and when he looked inside, the house was already empty.

"The patient was discharged yesterday." Doctors at the provincial hospital said to Fang Yan.

"Looks like he's recovering well." Fang Yan said with a smile.

"The stitches have been removed."

The doctor who accompanied Fang Yan said with a smile: "Such a serious trauma, it recovered so quickly, Doctor Fang, the medicine you used is too powerful." ”

In the past few days, there are still doctors from the genitourinary department studying the prescription prescribed by Fang Yan, and it is really a miracle that Yu Dashao's condition can recover.

Fang Yan didn't speak, but entered Lauren's hospital room.

Two days later, Fang Yan came to Yuan Yunxia again for a follow-up visit, and after two doses of medicine, Yuan Yunxia's meal volume increased, not only could she drink milk and gruel, but she could even eat some food such as steamed buns, although she didn't eat much.

After the follow-up visit, Fang Yan changed the prescription for Yuan Yunxia again, this time it was six doses of medicine.

After the follow-up visit, the next day, Fang Yan went to Xiangjiang and was invited by Zhou Qian to attend the Chinese medicine conference in Xiangjiang.