This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 343
Zhang Xintian faithfully completed his grandfather's explanation every day, and after contacting him for two days, he also felt the rules of the hospital opposite.

At 8:05 in the morning, they will conduct an inspection on Zhu Minyan, and at 30:[-] in the evening, they will do another inspection.

Drink the medicine three times a day, once at 07:30 in the morning, once at 02:30 at noon, and once at [-]:[-] in the evening.

As long as these time points are staggered, every time he connects, Zhu Minyan will agree.

On Wednesday, this was the third day Zhu Minyan rejected him, he connected to Zhu Minyan again, and Zhu Minyan who was videoing with her was still wrapped in a silk scarf again.

"Zhu Minyan, how do you feel today? Is there any difference from yesterday?" Zhang Xintian looked concerned. As soon as the video was connected, he couldn't wait to ask.

And Zhu Minyan, who was wrapped in a silk scarf, also had a little strange idea.

This teacher is so enthusiastic, he sends videos every day to ask for a connection, and it has been three days.

Although he is handsome, he is also very young.

But I am his student!
this is not good!

But he couldn't refuse such concern.

He was thinking wildly, but suddenly realized what he looked like now, the corner of his mouth that had just turned up behind the scarf, was put down secretly again.

This kind of action has been repeated in the past three days.

"The lump is a little softer, and when I push it, I can push it in circles."

"That's good, the effect is really good." Zhang Xintian looked delighted, "Didn't your attending doctor come to see you today?"

"No, I heard that Dr. Du went to the provincial outpatient clinic."

"Go to your province for an outpatient clinic? Are you kidding?" Zhang Xintian's joy just now had not dissipated, and was immediately replaced by surprise.

Even if he doesn't know how, he still knows that the provincial hospital in a province is definitely the top few overlords in the province.A health center, a doctor at the bottom of the food chain, actually went to the province for a consultation. Either he heard it wrong, or Zhu Minyan said it wrong.

"Zhu Minyan, did you say something wrong? Did he go to the province for further training?"

"No, I just go to the outpatient clinic. I heard that Dr. Du's outpatient clinics are very crowded. It will start at 07:30 in the morning. Otherwise, Dr. Du won't be able to finish seeing the clinic."

Zhang Xintian didn't believe it even more, it was like listening to a story.

The doubts here have not dissipated, and Zhu Minyan here continued, "What I said is true. I also heard Dr. Du and Director Li and Director Xu on the phone. They asked Dr. Du something on the phone. What should I do if I am sick?"

Zhang Xintian looked at what Zhu Minyan said seriously, with a confident look, and thought that Zhu Minyan was his student, so it was unlikely that he would lie to him, which made him feel very conflicted.

Unexpectedly, seeing that her handsome teacher didn't believe her, Zhu Minyan hurriedly added something she had heard, "I also heard that Dr. Du is not only the external deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Provincial No. The external deputy director of the department will regularly participate in the treatment of these two departments."

"Are you serious?" Zhang Xintian was opened again, which completely overturned his cognition. The world he thought was not like this in the medical field.

"Of course it's true. I've confirmed it with the nurse here. And the nurse here told me that Dr. Du has rescued dying patients twice today, that is, patients who were abandoned by the first hospital in our city. He is living very well now. By the way, Dr. Du once treated a patient with stomach cancer, and he was really cured."

"Where did you hear that? Has the stomach cancer been cured?" Zhang Xintian felt more and more that Zhu Minyan was talking nonsense.

"The doctor here asked me to read it. It contains all the patient's information and treatment process. The patient drank the medicine for two months, and now the tumor is almost gone."

Zhang Xintian didn't want to chat with Zhu Minyan anymore, the more they chatted, the more unreliable they became.

But as time went by, he began to believe Zhu Minyan's words slowly.

On August [-]th, the tenth day of treatment, Zhu Minyan's pus and blood all dissipated.

On August 22, the tumor on the left neck shrunk by one-half, and the tumor on the right neck disappeared to the size of a soybean. She was in good spirits and had a ruddy complexion, but she felt a little short of breath.

"Take off the silk scarf, and I'll take a look." Zhang Xintian's eyes showed great interest when he heard that the tumor had dissipated halfway.

But Zhu Minyan always wore a silk scarf when chatting with him. He could only listen to what Zhu Minyan said, but couldn't really see what was going on.

Zhu Minyan hesitated for a moment, but under Zhang Xintian's urging, she still slowly took off the silk scarf.

Afterwards, Zhang Xintian on the opposite side of the video grew his mouth.

Really, really dissipated, he still has the original film printed out by himself, this cannot be faked.

But when Zhu Minya looked at Zhang Xintian's slightly grown mouth, her expression darkened for a moment. Thinking of the bumps on both sides of her neck and her white face, she put on the silk scarf again, and then hung up the video.

Zhang Xintian didn't care, he just wanted to tell his grandfather what he saw.

After Lan Changhua finished listening, he took the checklist in his hand and compared it over and over again.

Too fast, too fast, within half a month, half of the tumor has disappeared, and I heard that the dressing was changed today, which shows that they have a plan, and they only do it after thinking through every step. It's not a result of luck.

"Xintian, can you ask your students to come over for the prescription? And these few times of changing the medicine, what kind of medicine was changed, it's best to ask for it together."

"What's wrong with you, Grandpa?"

"This medicine takes seconds."

"Tch, if your old man cures this girl, he will definitely treat her better than him, and the medicine is even more miraculous."

Lan Changhua shook his head, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I can't do it, don't lie to yourself. I have been imitating during this period, but the effect is not so obvious with the way I use the medicine."

Putting down the checklist in his hand, Lan Changhua sat back a little, "My idea of ​​medication should be similar to that of Dr. Du's, which is to break the toughness and soften it, and to expel toxins and pus.

But this Dr. Du is very overbearing with his medication, and he can have such an effect in just half a month.And from what you said, the patient's health is not in any serious condition, on the contrary, he is becoming more and more energetic. I am a bit inferior to the confidence and courage of this medication. "

Grandpa Lan Changhua is a god, an idol, and a role model in Zhang Xintian's heart. He can't listen to others saying that his grandfather is not good, and he can't listen to his grandfather belittle himself like this.

"That's because Dr. Du is still young and hasn't suffered a lot. He is a foolish and bold person. Let him be a doctor for a few more years. Do you think he is still so bold?"

Hearing that his grandson wanted to protect himself, Lan Changhua chuckled, "He is not stupid and bold, every change of the patient is within his expectation, every time the dressing is changed, the accuracy of changing the dressing is not because of courage." Big can do it.”

Seeing that Zhang Xintian was still talking, Lan Changhua shook his hand, "Okay, everyone knows what kind of person your grandfather is, so you don't need to defend it. Go and ask me what this basic formula is now."

Zhang Xintian was dumbfounded. He studied public health, and he couldn't understand the name of traditional Chinese medicine. "Grandpa, what is the basic prescription?"

Lan Changhua sighed. Except for the students who taught him sixty-seven out of ten of his abilities, his children and grandchildren didn't learn a single point.

"Basic prescriptions are the prescriptions for the treatment of patients. With the continuous changes of the condition, it is enough to add or subtract individual medicinal materials from the original prescription, but the main body of the prescription remains unchanged.

Most of these prescriptions are classic prescriptions handed down by ancient doctors, and they are famous prescriptions that have been verified by countless predecessors.But after seeing Dr. Du's treatment process, I still can't think of any famous prescription that has such an effect. "

Still unconvinced, Zhang Xintian said, "Maybe he found an unknown prescription from some corner, which made him meet a dead mouse."

"Bastard." Hearing his grandson's unscrupulous words, Lan Changhua suddenly became angry, "Every prescription that can be passed down is a combination of the painstaking efforts of countless ancestors, how can you slander it like this. Also, the matter of curing diseases and saving lives, It will become a dead mouse in your mouth, but you are still a teacher."

Zhang Xintian was taken aback, and quickly shrank his neck and ran away.

I hope I can get a prescription, otherwise the old man's anger will not be easy to dissipate.

But when he wanted to connect with Zhu Minyan again, he was ruthlessly rejected. It was no longer like the previous few times, when he just initiated a connection request, the other side would immediately agree.

"Student Zhu Minyan, can you give me a copy of the prescription you used?" The video request failed, and Zhang Xintian had no choice but to leave a message.

But the message was sent out for a long time, and there was no reply.

Zhang Xintian was also very helpless, he didn't know what happened on the other side.

The past ten days have been chatting well, how can you ignore people if you ignore them?

However, in order to complete the work of the diplomat, he could only try to connect and leave messages every day, but these were all muddled and he didn't get any feedback.

If Zhang Xintian hadn't called Zhu Fanzhong and learned from the phone that Zhu Minyan's condition was getting better every day, he once thought that Zhu Minyan might be terminally ill, or she might have died suddenly.

First, Zhang Xintian was in order to complete the task of the diplomat, and second, because school was about to start, and he had to communicate with Zhu Minyan about many things, so he asked Zhu Fanzhong to pass the message on his behalf, and asked Zhu Minyan to keep in touch with himself.

The effect is still very good, the contact was interrupted for ten days, and finally recovered.

But Zhu Minyan who connected again, her attitude towards him has undergone an earth-shaking change.

She is not as enthusiastic as before, no longer answering every question as before, and Zhu Minyan no longer wraps herself in a silk scarf every time she chats.It was to use his freckled face to face him as a teacher.

In this way, although there were fewer conversations between the two, they could clearly see Zhu Minyan's daily changes.

Even in the later stage, every time Zhang Xintian and Zhu Minyan made video calls, Lan Changhua would hide behind to watch Zhu Minyan's changes.

And every change he saw made Lan Changhua feel unbelievable and miraculous.

Every time after reading it, Lan Changhua would bring himself to this stage, imagining what would happen if he used the medicine himself.

But it's a pity that every time he chooses a time, there will be a gap between the time when Zhu Minyan accepts the medicine change; and according to his understanding of the medicine, every change is not as good as Zhu Minyan's current change.

At a certain moment, Lan Changhua really felt that he was getting old.

Time passed like this, and everyone was watching Zhu Minyan's changes, but it was a pity that Zhu Minyan never told Zhang Xintian what kind of medicine Du Heng gave her, and what kind of medicine she changed.

On September [-], the tumor on the left neck disappeared to the size of an egg, and the tumor on the right side, armpit and groin all disappeared.

On October [-], the remaining mass on the left side dissipated and was about the size of a thumb.

Zhu Minyan left a message saying that she has no other feelings, only thirsty and timid.After examination by Dr. Du, he found that the tongue was red without coating, and the pulse was slippery. Then he changed the prescription to invigorate vitality, nourish yin and resolve phlegm.

Zhang Xintian was helpless again. He had symptoms, had examinations, and had treatment purposes, but there was no prescription.

On October [-]th, Zhu Minyan refused the video connection, but left a message saying that the tumor on her left side had completely disappeared. Dr. Du re-prescribed, including decoctions and pills, which were used to pull out the root of the disease and consolidate the curative effect.

At the same time, I was told that starting the treatment of vitiligo from now on.

That is to say, from this day on, Zhang Xintian has never made a successful video again, and can only see Zhu Minyan's text messages every day.

Lan Changhua looked at the message on his grandson's phone, and his heart couldn't be more excited.

Malignant lymphoma is not a terminal disease that cannot be treated now, but in just two months, the patient can recover to the original state without leaving any sequelae, which is very surprising.

Now it depends on whether the patient will relapse in the future life.

If there is no recurrence, then the achievements of Dr. Du will be immeasurable.

"By the way, you said he was going to start treating this girl's vitiligo?"

"Yes, that's what Zhu Minyan said in her message."

Lan Changhua fell silent again.

During this time, it seemed that every time he saw or heard about Dr. Du, he would remain silent.

The advantages of Chinese medicine are comprehensive, and all partial subjects are evil ways.

This is a view held by many practitioners of TCM in the early years.

However, with the progress of society and the development of modern medicine, many practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine have to gradually move closer to modern medicine, and also begin to develop on the road of refinement.

Although it is not enough to say that people who understand the spleen and stomach do not understand the heart and lungs at all, it is not much better.

It can only be regarded as a smattering of knowledge, which is why there is a saying that Chinese medicine does not cure diseases, and that curing diseases is a slow doctor. Of course, the limitation of the amount of medicine is also a big reason for this.

But from lymphoma to skin disease like vitiligo, this span is obviously a bit big, can he really do it?
In the past two months, Lan Changhua's interest in Dr. Du, whom he had never met before, went from being interested at the beginning, to admiring, to admiring, and even now feeling a little self-deprecating.

But when he heard that he was going to treat vitiligo again, he had a little doubt and worry.

"Xintian, keep in touch with your student and keep me updated on the progress of the treatment."

"I know Grandpa."

Zhang Xintian is now used to such an arrangement and no longer asks any questions.

(End of this chapter)