This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 526

If Du Heng can really succeed this time, then even if there is a tiger in their group, they will really usher in an opportunity for development.

But they don't know that pediatrics is really not in Du Heng's development plan.

The Department of Pediatrics is also known as the Department of Dumbness. The strength of women and children in the city is not enough to provoke the development of this department.

The most they can do is show their children colds, stomachaches, and other common diseases.

No matter how much, it really won't work.

Director Cao was in a difficult mood at this moment. Saving a child should be a happy thing, but he couldn't laugh.

But if there are any negative emotions, it seems that there are none.

But he was so suffocated that he felt uncomfortable.

"Dean, let's go out to rest for a while, and leave it to Director Liu and the others." Director Cao calmed down his emotions, and invited Du Heng to leave.

But Du Heng kept looking at the child, without any relaxation in his expression.

Hearing Director Cao's words, he just shook his head, "Director Cao, go and do your own business, I have to watch over this kid."

Director Cao took another deep look at Du Heng's back, "Okay, then I'll go first, and you can call me if you need anything."

With Director Cao's departure, the Director of Pediatrics and the Director of Pediatric Care also left one after another. Only Director Liu of the Obstetrics Department stayed.

Du Heng glanced back at Director Liu, and said softly, "Director Liu, you should also go about your own affairs and take care of your family's emotions.

The parturient has just given birth, and her mood swings are too big, which is not good for her recovery. "

Director Liu didn't force it, he turned around and explained a few words to the doctors and nurses in his department, and then left.

Just after leaving the door, I saw the director of the pediatric department and the director of the pediatric care department whispering at the corner of the aisle. Judging by their expressions, their mouths were almost grinning to the bottom of their ears.

Director Liu understands that although the child's situation is still unclear, as the boss of a department, these people have no problem with their foundation.

They can see that it is really possible for the child to return to the situation Du Heng said, and the possibility is very high.Even if it doesn't recover to that level, it must be better than sending women and children to the province.

With the existence of this case, and with a great master like Du Heng sitting in charge, they can really let go of their hands and feet.

The spring they were waiting for was really coming.

Director Liu actually felt the same way, even earlier than the two of them.

Although she was also in the ranks of being punished last time, she was convinced of Du Heng's level.

The outside world has nothing to do with Du Heng. He is now fully focused on the child, and his eyes are constantly on the monitor, turning back and forth with the child. He is deeply afraid that he will miss some important information due to negligence. .

When the doctor who went to decoct the medicine brought the decoction, Du Heng asked the nurse to find a small spoon and feed the medicine to the child himself.

Every time the medicine is fed, a little bit is put in a small spoon, but the frequency is very high. Every 10 minutes, he feeds the child again.

During the entire period of taking the medicine, the child would still twitch from time to time, and the child's high fever never subsided, which made Du Heng's heart always suspense.

The subsequent process was very boring and repetitive. Du Heng fed the medicine uninterruptedly, and then fed the child when he was hungry, and changed the diapers once during the period.

On the diapers, there was nothing Du Heng expected, only the child's light urine stains.

Such a boring process, until four o'clock in the afternoon, finally ushered in a turning point.

When the child took the fifth dose of decoction, he finally had a bowel movement.

It is inappropriate to use Tong, it should be more appropriate to use 'Xie'.

And what came down wasn't stool, it was something Du Heng had been looking forward to for a long time, sticky phlegm.

It is not enough for a child to just clear up the phlegm, the phlegm must also be drained.

When the phlegm is gone, the heat and poison in the child's body will also come out. This is the most fundamental purpose.

Du Heng became happy. Although the doctors and nurses behind him didn't know Chinese medicine or what the white pus-like sticky phlegm represented, they couldn't help laughing when they saw Du Heng finally showing a smiling face.

In the following time, Du Heng paid more attention.

After taking the seventh batch, the child had already vented three times, and the sticky phlegm became thinner and less.

At one o'clock in the morning, the child's body temperature finally returned to normal, and it was no longer the previous situation of repeated low and high fevers.

"Pour away the medicine, there's no need for it." Du Heng happily pushed half a cup of medicine to the nurse.

The nurse also became more relaxed, took the medicine cup and walked out.

After entering, seeing Du Heng was still beside the child, he couldn't help asking, "President, is the treatment over?"

Du Heng grinned at the corner of his mouth, "That's where it is. Let the medicine in the child's body recede for a while, and he will have to continue the treatment until tomorrow morning."

Du Heng's words made the nurse stupefied.

She thought the medicine was taken and the treatment was over.

"Dean, it's already early morning, why don't you go and have a rest, I'll watch over here."

Du Heng shook his head again, "No need, I have to watch the child. Although the child's fever has subsided, the problem of convulsions needs to be observed again."

"Dean, let me look at the statistics. You have been tired all day, so go to a rest meeting. You have to continue the treatment tomorrow."

Regarding the nurse's enthusiasm, Du Heng refused again, "The child's twitches are not obvious now, and you may ignore some slight twitches, let me watch.

You have also been tired all day, go to the rest meeting, I will call you if something happens. "

Du Heng's attitude was firm, and the nurse couldn't force it, so they took turns to rest.But there was always one person left to help Du Heng.

Time flies, and soon it's time for everyone to go to work again.

At this time, Du Heng's eyes were already full of bloodshot eyes, but his face was full of smiles.

A doctor who came to help walked up to Du Heng and said softly, "President, the mother and family members are at the door, and they want to see the baby."

With a smile on the corner of Du Heng's mouth, he stretched out his hand to support his slightly stiff waist and stood up slowly. He seemed not to have heard the doctor's question, but was self-conscious, and began to check the child's condition again.

And with the inspection, the smile on his face grew wider.

The effect of yesterday's treatment was unexpectedly good, and the child's recovery effect was also very surprising.

Ziwen retreated to Fengguan, and the cyanosis at the root of the mountain had already receded.

It's just that the child still has a little wilted expression, a red tongue with little moss, and the chimpanzee flutters a lot.

Heat hurts the yin.

Du Heng said to himself, "After stopping the drug last night, the child only had two convulsions, which shows that my treatment is effective." Then he turned to the doctor and said, "Then let's continue the treatment. Give me a pen and paper, I will write the prescription, and you continue to decoct the medicine."

The doctor glanced at Du Heng's bloodshot eyes, thinking that Du Heng might be out of his mind, and couldn't help reminding again, "President, the mother and her family members are at the door, and they want to see the child."

"Not yet, let them see it tomorrow." Du Heng stretched his waist, "My waist is almost broken, quickly bring me a pen and paper, write the prescription, and I will go to bed too."

At this time, the doctor who asked the question already hesitated, "Dean, why don't you go to sleep first, and then prescribe the medicine when you wake up."

Du Heng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the doctor and said, "What do you mean? I'm afraid that I might lose my mind and prescribe the wrong prescription?"

The doctor who was questioned was careful to let the leader see through, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I've been thinking about the recipe all night. Even if I'm asleep now, I can't write it wrong." Du Heng smiled indifferently, "Hurry up and give me the pen and paper. I can go to sleep after I finish writing."

Du Heng's firm attitude made the doctor helpless, so he turned around and handed the pen and paper to Du Heng.

And Du Heng's performance when he got the pen and paper was exactly as he said, while whispering in his mouth, he had already started to write in a hurry, without a single pause.

The prescription this time is specially used to relieve the wind and relieve convulsions. The prescription is called Dading Fengzhu, and it is made of eight kinds of medicinal materials, including tortoise shell, oyster, raw land, and white peony root.

As for the dosage, it was halved, halved, and halved again. Even the main tortoise shell was used only ten grams. As for the others, it was either three grams or five grams.

Du Heng took the prescription and checked it again. After confirming that it was correct, he reached out and handed it to the doctor next to him.

But suddenly thinking that the child had recovered well the night before, and the symptoms of convulsions had been significantly improved, he looked back at the prescription he had just written.

After confirming that there was no problem with the dosage at the third time, he took up a pen and wrote down the words "Lingshezhishangsan three doses" before handing the prescription to the doctor next to him.

The doctor also looked at it carefully, even though she herself couldn't understand the prescription of traditional Chinese medicine, she still looked at it very carefully, "Dean, how did you add the egg yolk in the end?

Strain the raw egg yolk directly and fry it with other medicines, or boil it and take out the egg yolk and add it in? "

Du Heng patted his forehead, "I thought you were a doctor of Chinese medicine, but I forgot to write it down."

As he said that, he took the prescription and added on it that the medicine juice should be boiled.

"Okay, so that no matter whether it's the decoction in the pharmacy, or you, you won't make a mistake." Du Heng finally relaxed, "Keep an eye on it carefully. The way to feed the medicine is the same as last night."

"The dean I know."

Du Heng, who was busy all day and night, rubbed his swollen eyeballs and walked to his office.

At this time, Director Zheng of the hospital office, with his big round face, watched the video on the computer over and over again, and his eyes kept flashing.

The popularity of star cancer has passed for several days, and he thought that he could take advantage of this opportunity to work on the accounts of Du Heng and the city's women and children.

But I don't know if it's because the wind is too small or the pig is too heavy. The two accounts he operates, except for Du Heng's private account, have thousands more fans, and the hospital account still has single-digit followers.

And the seemingly lively Internet took only two days, and Chinese medicine and Du Heng were abandoned, and no one cares about it anymore.

(End of this chapter)