This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 234
But Du Heng who went out also wiped off a cold sweat.

Today's incident, that is, a blind cat meets a dead mouse, and the other party's mental quality is not good, so I have a lot of shit luck.

But what if you run into someone with a temperamental axis?
It seems that such a good person cannot be casually.

One acre and three points away from my own land, when it's time to shrink your head, just shrink your head honestly.

Back at the hospital, it was already noon, and the whole morning was wasted like this.

After finishing the treatment with Wu Buwei in the afternoon, after the two returned to the department, Wu Buwei wanted to ask something that he had saved for several days.

But as soon as he took out the book, there was a chattering sound in the hall, mixed with Wang Zhenzhen's voice.

Du Heng didn't care, he thought it was the person who came to pay the fee, because they were arguing about the fee.

However, without saying a word to Wu Buwei, the noise outside was getting louder and louder, and the tone of voice didn't seem like a family member who came to pay the fee, or a patient who asked about something, but a bit like someone who came to troublemakers.

Du Heng held his breath in his heart, just finished one this morning, and now there will be another one. Is it true that blessings and misfortunes never come singly?
Do you have to find something for yourself to do?

"Don't be afraid, let's talk about it later, let's go out and have a look."

Du Heng was a little annoyed, and he walked to the hall first, regardless of whether Wu Buwei followed or not.

And Wu Buwei didn't stay in the office either, put down the book in his hand, and walked out together.

In the hall, the three young men seemed quite angry, and they were about to throw themselves on Wang Zhenzhen, "What are you talking about, call your doctor out. My brother has diarrhea and has been drinking your medicine for two days. It’s not good, now I can’t get up, if it’s not your fault, whose fault is it?”

Wang Zhenzhen was forced back step by step by the young man, and the pharmacy doctor blocked Wang Zhenzhen in time, "If you have something to say, it's our problem, we will definitely admit it."

"Just admit it, lose money quickly, I have to take my brother to a big hospital, hurry up."

Du Heng, who turned around from the corner, also saw the situation in the hall clearly.

At this time, apart from the three young men in the front, there was another young man on the stool behind them. He looked very weak, his expression was also pale, and he just slumped on the chair.

"What's the matter with the noise?"

Seeing Du Heng, Wang Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stood behind Du Heng, feeling a little more relaxed.

Hearing Du Heng's voice, the doctor in the pharmacy also stepped aside, "Dean, it seems to be causing trouble."

This made the young man angry, and immediately pushed him angrily and took a step forward, "Why are you talking, what do you mean by making trouble?"

In an instant, the young man became aggressive, and the two young men behind him also surrounded him with wide-eyed eyes.

Du Heng frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

Just after asking, he didn't want Wu Buwei behind him to say, "Brother, I know what's going on."

Du Heng glanced back at Wu Buwei, and said softly, "Say it."

Before Wu Buwei could speak, the leading guy pointed at Wu Buwei and yelled, "Yes, it's you, my brother is looking for your illness. Why don't you dare to stand in front? Are you feeling guilty too? ?”

The boy's finger almost poked Du Heng's face, he had no choice but to take a step back, "This family member, are you here to solve the problem, or to cause trouble?"

"Of course I'm here to solve the problem. My brother can't get up now. What do you think should I do?" He looked up and down at Du Heng, "Who are you?"

"I'm the dean of the hospital. Since you are here to solve the problem, can you let me know the situation first?"

The young man was not unreasonable either, he just snorted twice angrily, and gave Wu Buwei a vicious look, "Ask."

Wu Buwei took a step forward at this time, pointed to the guy on the stool and said, "This patient came to the doctor yesterday morning, and he told himself that he had a dinner with a few people the night before, drank a lot of cold beer, cooked food he bought and a lot of food. Barbecue food. Diarrhea started in the middle of the night, thirsty, and diarrhea worsened after drinking water.

They drank their own diarrhea medicine, including Western medicine and Chinese patent medicine, but the effect was not very good.I came to our hospital for medical treatment yesterday morning. I was the one who received the diagnosis. It was diagnosed as food-injured diarrhea.Considering that the patient had already taken Chinese patent medicine and Western medicine, I prescribed a decoction. "

After Du Heng listened to Wu Buwei's narration, according to his description, the patient suffered from food loss and diarrhea, so there shouldn't be any problem.But the patient's current situation clearly showed that Wu Buwei's prescription didn't work.

Could it be that Wu Buwei made the wrong prescription?

I remember that when I signed the prescription yesterday afternoon, I seemed to have seen a prescription for treating diarrhea. Could it be that I was careless and didn't see it clearly?

"Everyone, go to the office and tell me, can I go and see the prescription?"

"Okay." The leading guy looked indifferent, and asked the two behind him to help the patient up, and walked to the office of the Chinese Medicine Department together.

In the office, Du Heng quickly found the case that Wu Buwei opened yesterday.

After reading it carefully, Du Heng confirmed that according to the above records, there is no problem with Wu Buwei's prescription.

But why is the patient ill?
Diagnostic error?

Maybe the patient has something to hide, or maybe Wu Buwei didn't check something clearly?
Just when Du Heng was puzzled and was about to do an examination on the patient himself, Wu Buwei said suddenly, "By the way, they didn't get the medicine from us, but just took the prescription back."

Du Heng turned his head suddenly, "What's going on?"

"They are workers in the aluminum doors and windows factory below, and they have to go to work during the day, so they can't come to us to get medicine. They said that after taking the prescription, they can go to the clinic in front of their factory to get the medicine, and they can cook it for them, which is more convenient. So, I let them go back."

The guy in the lead was not happy, but knowing that Du Heng is the dean, he restrained himself a little, not as aggressive as he was in the lobby just now, "What do you mean? The doctor in the clinic took the medicine according to your prescription, and we also took your medicine according to your prescription." You asked to drink the medicine, are you trying to shirk responsibility?"

Wu Buwei wanted to argue, but Du Heng waved his hand to stop Du Heng, and said to the boy, "We'll talk about this problem later, let's solve your friend's problem first, what do you think?"

"How do you want to solve it?"

"Of course he was cured. I'll prescribe a prescription for him. Besides, your friend's current condition is a bit serious. It's not good for him to procrastinate."

The young man turned around, discussed with the others in a low voice, and then said to Du Heng, "We don't intend to make trouble, it's best if my brother is fine."

Du Heng nodded, then got up and checked the patient.But at the same time of checking, he also frowned.

After the inspection, he was very sure in his heart that Wu Buwei's inspection and prescription were all right.

Then I drank the medicine for two days without any effect, the problem lies with the clinic.

But Du Heng didn't say anything for the time being.

(End of this chapter)