This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 149
Recently, Du Heng lived a very comfortable life.

Some hospitalized patients no longer need to stay in the hospital. Let them go home and drink medicine on time, and take care of them.

Although there are discharged patients, there are also newly admitted patients.

Except for paralysis and hemiplegia, I will accept it.There are also some patients who take care of their bodies, and Du Heng pushes all the patients who are in pain to Yu Haiting.

The number of people with three melons and two dates is not of much use to him who still lacks more than a hundred effective cases, and it is not as large as the number of people received by the outpatient clinic.

But giving up the person to Yu Haiting can make him integrate into the group more quickly.

So this time, he was sitting in the office, chatting and farting leisurely with Dong Yuezhang.

"Your application for the deputy director has been approved, and the documents have come down. It is estimated that you will be notified in the afternoon."

"It's been more than two weeks. I thought it was too late." Du Heng was also very emotional when he heard the news. He had actually given up a little bit.Because in one more week, the registration will end.

"Then what do you think, it's a lot of trouble to apply for an exception. Especially if you are doctors, you are doing things that save lives and heal the wounded. If the review is not strict, it means that you are irresponsible to you and the patient."

Du Heng listened to Dong Yuezhang's words on the phone, and smiled wryly, "Brother, don't give me lessons."

"Anyway, you know it's not easy. By the way, remember to invite me to dinner. I have traveled several times for your sake. If I hadn't urged you so hard, your matter must have gone wrong."

"Okay, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, just tonight, one dragon, you choose the place."

"Master Long, I still have to improve." Dong Yuezhang on the other end of the phone also laughed.Only when he was with Du Heng and the others, could he have a little moment of relaxation.

"By the way, don't you want to transfer, are you sure?"

"deal."

"Where is the transfer going?"

"I can't say for now."

"Fart, just pretend."

Putting down the phone, Du Heng left the office with his hands behind his back.

Lu Zhongjiang's office is next to Du Heng's. It used to be the office of Lao Song's Medical Affairs Department. The logistics staff cleaned it up, changed the brand, and used it as Lu Zhongjiang's office.

With the arrival of Lu Zhongjiang, most of the administrative affairs were handed over to him, and Du Heng was completely liberated. Now he has to sign and take care of the money, and other things are completely handed over to Lu Zhongjiang.

Originally, the financial aspect also wanted to let go together, but Lu Zhongjiang himself disagreed with life and death, and pulled Du Heng to teach him a lesson earnestly.

It's actually quite interesting for two people who don't fight for power to work together.

At this moment, through the open office, Du Heng took a look at Lu Zhongjiang who was immersed in his work, and hurriedly went downstairs.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, he was stopped by Yu Haiting who was coming towards him, "Dean, I happened to be looking for you."

"Is something wrong?"

"You see a patient for me, I'm a little confused."

Du Heng's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested. He has seen Yu Haiting's level in the past few days, and he can't figure it out, so it's a bit interesting.

Yu Haiting and Du Heng approached their office and called up the patient's medical records, "The patient's name is Yang Kailong, 34 years old, from the Xicha Brigade. When I was working in the field at noon the day before yesterday, I suddenly felt dizzy. I thought it was heat stroke, so I went home by myself." I lay down and rested. At night, I suddenly felt a stomachache, so I went to the village clinic to get some painkillers, and after drinking it, I felt relieved.

But on the second day, that is, yesterday, he had the feeling of vomiting, but he retched and couldn't vomit out, and he didn't have a stool until this morning.

After moving in in the morning, I had a physical examination. Everything else was fine, but I had a low-grade fever and a little listlessness.I judged that it was mild heatstroke, and I gave the patient fluids and prescribed Huoxiangzhengqi water, but the symptoms have not been relieved.

Later, I prescribed a little laxative, but it didn't work.An hour ago, I was prescribed an emetic again, and I was able to vomit some things, but not much, and the main retching was still the main one. "

After listening to the introduction, Du Heng looked at the case again, but found nothing special.

"Which ward is it in? Take me to the ward."

"At 203, let's go up."

When I arrived at the ward, I couldn’t see any patients. There was only one eleven-year-old child standing in the ward with a schoolbag on his back. Yu Haiting looked around and asked the child, “Where is this patient?”

"My dad went to the bathroom and he said he wanted to throw up."

As soon as the child finished speaking, the patient walked in holding his stomach.

Yu Haiting asked, "How is it, did you spit it out?"

The patient shook his head, "No, except for a little sour water, he still retched."

Yu Haiting turned to look at Du Heng, "Dean, please show me."

Du Heng asked the patient to lie down on the bed. After simple questioning, the patient only had slight dizziness, headache, strong vomiting, and abdominal pain, and no other problems.

The symptoms are indeed mild heatstroke.

So for proper hydration, it is completely possible to use Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

But now it is not good.

Weird.

"Lie down inside, put your arms flat, and I'll check your pulse."

After checking the pulse and looking at the coating of the tongue, Du Heng knew it well.

Patients with sinking pulse, those with sinking pulse.

An inch of heavy phlegm and stagnant water stops the chest, and the main symptom is cold and pain.Fu vomits frequently due to cholera, and abdominal pain often caused by food stop.

"Patients suffer from heatstroke, abdominal pain, and can't vomit or have diarrhea. This is called dry cholera in Chinese medicine, and it is a relatively dangerous disease."

Yu Haiting froze for a moment, and told you to suffer from heatstroke, why did you put me in danger.

Du Heng looked at Yu Haiting, then at the patient, and then said, "When the hot air enters the stomach, it is evil energy. When the evil energy goes up, one will vomit, and when the evil energy goes down, one will vent.

It’s easy to treat like this, no matter whether you vomit or vent, in short, the evil energy will not stay inside, and conventional methods such as replenishing water can completely treat it.

But the current situation is that the evil energy resides in the middle burner, neither up nor down, neither vomiting nor venting, and has found a base in the patient's body. "

Yu Haiting understood, but he didn't know how to treat it. The patient also looked at Du Heng eagerly, hoping to hear the treatment method from him.

"Just spit it out."

"No, I just prescribed an emetic for him, and now he is mainly unable to vomit."

It's not that the patient couldn't vomit, it's that his medicine was prescribed too lightly.

If he did not use Huoxiangzhengqi water when he was doing treatment just now, but directly prescribed emetics or laxatives to the patient, and the dose was slightly larger, the disease would be cured, but the patient would be weak for a while.

But after using Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, the patient's condition actually got worse.

Because the Fumai cannot sweat, but Huoxiang Zhengqi water contains alcohol, so it can sweat.

(End of this chapter)