This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 594 Deficiency Heat Must Be Warmed
Du Heng showed his attitude.

And Zhang Dewen was also a shameless person, so he didn't take the initiative to ask Du Heng again.

After pondering slightly, he made a decision, "Since the psychiatry department is inconvenient, then transfer to my Chinese medicine department."

The director of the psychiatric department was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhang Dewen, an accomplished senior, would listen to the words of a young man who seemed to have just entered the threshold.

"Mr. Zhang, this matter is not a joke. It will delay Dr. Guan's condition." Seeing Zhang Dewen's seemingly demented decision, the psychiatrist hurried to persuade him.

And Zhang Dewen also made up his mind at this time, waved his hand lightly and said, "I have been practicing Chinese medicine all my life, but when it comes to brain diseases, I can only say that I have a little understanding, and I am definitely not proficient.

But I can still judge whether a diagnosis is correct or not.

Judging from my 60 years of experience, Dr. Du's diagnosis is correct and in line with medical principles. "

The director of the psychiatric department was still puzzled by Zhang Dewen's decision, and said with a frown, "But just in case..."

Zhang Dewen shook his head and interrupted, "What if? What if?"

Then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Even if we agree to transfer Xiaoguan to the city mental hospital, can you guarantee that Xiaoguan will be cured?
Even if it is cured now, will it recur in the future? "

As he spoke, the bitter smile on Zhang Dewen's face disappeared, and he sighed and said, "We all know the current way to treat mental illness, using drugs to inhibit neurons to achieve a short-term control or suppression purpose.

But this is only a palliative, not a permanent solution. You should be very clear about how high the relapse rate of schizophrenia is.You also know how much damage to the brain can be caused by taking psychotropic drugs for a long time.

And there is no way to completely cure it, which means that Xiaoguan has no chance to be a doctor or Chinese medicine in his life.

This is even more unacceptable for a person who has been studying Chinese medicine since he was a teenager.

Will such consequences affect Xiaoguan's mood again?
If it is affected, is the future treatment still useful?

Is the consequence of what Dr. Du just said about to be confirmed? "

Zhang Dewen's series of questions left the psychiatrist speechless.

Does he know the cure rate of mental illness?
Does he know the dangers of psychotropic drugs?

He knew it, he knew it all.

So far, the so-called cure of all mental diseases is a short-term control and suppression, which requires long-term and uninterrupted medication.

If the patient forgets to take the medicine, then the patient will experience relapse, and even become more serious after relapse.

Moreover, during the period of taking the medicine, the patient cannot be stimulated and must be in a relatively 'clean' environment.

But is it possible?

Man is a social animal, a gregarious creature, who needs to communicate and communicate.

And people have their own desires, love and hatred, and interest entanglements.

This society does not say that you are sick, you are justified, and you can do whatever you want.

Others are not your father or your mother, who take care of your emotions in everything and give way to you everywhere.

In addition, taking psychotropic drugs for a long time, not to mention the damage to the liver and kidneys, the damage to the brain nerves, but the suppression of the disease, is a time bomb.

Its principle is the same as that of a dam in a river. When it can be stopped, the wind and waves are calm and peaceful; but on the day when it cannot be stopped, it is like a dam releasing flood water, and the emotions that have been accumulated for a long time will pour out and become violent. And brutal.

At that time, not only hurt yourself but also hurt others.

The simplest example is that of patients with depression.

Ever heard of being healed?

Very few.

And when they are not cured, they are like flowers in a greenhouse, needing constant care from those around them.

But even so, a look, a smile, or a word from someone around them will stimulate their fragile and sensitive nerves.

This kind of result not only makes the patient suffer, but also the people around him. If things go on like this, who can bear it?Who can always carefully maintain a 'clean' and 'warm' environment for an irrelevant person?

The director of the psychiatric department was speechless to Zhang Dewen's question, and became silent for a long time. After a long time, he said slowly, "Well, since the family members also agree, then do it according to Zhang Dewen's wishes."

After expressing his decision, the director of the psychiatric department looked at everyone again, "If you have any questions, please contact me in time. I will contact the city mental hospital and communicate with them."

After the director of the psychiatric department finished speaking, the matter was settled.

Since Zhang Dewen had already made a decision, he was not in Moji, and immediately contacted the doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and transferred Guan Bo to the ward of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

But just in case, a separate ward was arranged for Guan Bo, two male family members, and two male doctors, and the special psychiatric bed was directly moved over, and the small leather buckle was directly given to Guan Bo. Use it.

The ward of the Chinese medicine department is a regular ward, which is different from the special ward of the psychiatric department. A violent patient like Guan Bo can easily hurt others and himself when he is ill.

So such an arrangement is not too much.

After the arrangements were made, Zhang Dewen looked at Du Heng seriously, "Dr. Du, it's up to you next."

Du Heng nodded, but he did not prescribe the prescription immediately, but took out the exchange agreement.

This thing must have a receiving unit. With a receiving unit and a department, Du Heng can prescribe prescriptions and treat diseases without any worries.

Otherwise, if a doctor from Jinzhou went to Quancheng thousands of miles away for treatment, it would be no different from courting death.

When Zhang Dewen saw the document, he understood Du Heng's meaning, and directly called the junior next to him, "Go and help Dr. Du complete the formalities."

Hearing this, the junior student wanted to take the document from Du Heng's hand, but Du Heng hid for a while.

When several people were in a daze, Du Heng said to Zhang Dewen, "Mr. Zhang, please find someone else to help me."

And when these words came out, the junior's face instantly became a liver color.

But Du Heng ignored it.

Although he didn't expose his younger brother's actions, he wanted him to trust his younger brother. As he himself said, there was no basis for trust between them.

If the grandson is out of his mind again and tries to fool himself, then he will cry to death on the spot.

And Du Heng's action made Zhang Dewen focus slightly, and couldn't help but take another look at his student.

However, he didn't ask any more questions, nor did he say anything more. He still satisfied Du Heng's request, and stretched out his hand to call over a doctor who had just helped.

The most important thing now is to treat Guan Bo, and everything else is secondary.

Seeing the replacement, Du Heng didn't act like a monster, and directly handed the communication letter to Kang Zhirong behind him, "Xiaokang, go with this doctor and finish the formalities."

Kang Zhirong nodded and reached out to take the document.

Then Du Heng looked at Zhang Dewen again, "Mr. Zhang, look at this statement, can you also handle it? My account background is almost being quarreled by netizens."

Fearing that Zhang Dewen would not believe it, Du Heng turned on the phone on purpose and asked Zhang Dewen to take a look at his various social accounts.

When seeing the content and number of messages on social accounts, Zhang Dewen frowned slightly.

The quantity in units of ten thousand, and the content that has been swept away, Zhang Dewen felt that he seemed to be thinking a little too simple.

The competition between Du Heng and Guan Bo seemed to be tens of times more exciting than what he thought.

Then the statement he prepared to release at the beginning is a bit inappropriate.

With a soft breath, he said, "Dr. Du, I'm going to discuss the content of the statement with other people now, as well as the release time.

These two people will be left as your assistants for the time being. After the meeting procedures are completed, they will take you to meet the volunteers who participated in this competition.

Because of Guan Bo, the competition between you was cancelled, but the volunteers we recruited cannot let them go back, we must be responsible for them.

If Dr. Du is interested after seeing Dr. Du, I can discuss it with Dr. Du. "

Du Heng immediately raised his eyebrows.

Earlier in the psychiatric department, Zhang Dewen did not respond positively to himself when he talked about the discussion.

But now, Zhang Dewen took the initiative to talk about the discussion, which is his own recognition.

I don't think it is a glorious thing to compete with people like Guan Bo and Xuedi, but being able to communicate with Zhang Dewen on an equal footing is a recognition of my own level.

It is not an exaggeration to say that I am a little proud.

After all, compared with Guan Bo and others, the gap between Zhang Dewen and Guan Bo is too huge, no matter in terms of medical skills or industry status.

After receiving Du Heng's reply, Zhang Dewen took another look at the drowsy Guan Bo, and with the support of his junior, he left slowly, leaving Guan Bo's parents and hospital doctors to accompany Du Heng.

The remaining doctor watched Zhang Dewen leave, and looked at Du Heng curiously.

Du Heng is definitely no stranger to the doctors of their Chinese medicine department, and even very familiar with it.

Especially the dramatic changes in two consecutive days made them read Du Heng's resume countless times.

But today, Zhang Dewen can trust Du Heng so much, handing over Guan Bo as his opponent to Du Heng, or the schizophrenia that no one can do anything about, this makes his curiosity rise to [-]%.

"Doctor Du, what should we do next?"

Du Heng smiled lightly at the doctor who stayed behind, and said half-jokingly, "Of course I prescribed the medicine."

The doctor also laughed, "My question is wrong, I want to ask Dr. Du where to start?"

Du Heng smiled confidently, "We often associate the heart fire with the spirit, the heart fire is full of energy, and the heart fire is weak.

And heart fire is closely related to Yangming stomach fire.

When the heart fire is strong and the stomach fire is strong, the fire is born in the earth; if the heart fire is weak and the stomach fire is strong, the earth is defeated by the fire.The fire produces the earth and the stomach is peaceful, and the earth loses the fire and the stomach changes.

Madness is all caused by heat, so Dr. Guan's disease is caused by this, but I think Dr. Guan's madness is deficiency heat, not excess heat. "

The doctor who stayed behind nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then Doctor Guan's madness can be differentiated as Yangming Deficiency and Heat?"

"Yes."

"Then how about treatment?"

"Asthenic heat must be lubricated, and all medical students know this. But the asthenic heat of the Yangming Stomach Meridian cannot be fully lubricated."

Du Heng paused slightly, "Because Yangming Deficiency Heat is an internal injury rather than an exogenous factor, it is different from heat generated by evil. It must be accompanied by slightly cold medicinal materials in the middle of the temperature, which is the most correct way."

"Then how should I use the medicine?"

"Fang uses plain hot soup."

"Ping hot soup?" The doctor was in a daze, "I've never heard of it."

Du Heng smiled lightly, "This prescription is modified from bamboo leaf gypsum soup, using sweetness and warmth to reduce severe fever, and adding sweetness and coldness to make Yangming's fire flow in harmony and not reverse it, so that the soil can be strengthened in the house of fire. Since there are roots, the fire also ceases to exist, and madness is naturally eliminated.

If you think that this disease is excess heat and use bamboo leaf gypsum soup, you will be wrong. "

The doctor was still in a daze, after thinking for a while, he found a pen and paper for Du Heng, "Dr. Du, you should write it down, and I will look at the specific drug combination."

"Okay, this is necessary."

Du Heng took the pen and paper, and wrote the prescription in a few strokes.

The remaining doctor touched his chin while watching, "I can understand it now."

Then he said to Du Heng, "Dr. Du and I will go to the office, wait for a while, and I will arrange the decoction."

"it is good."

The doctor did not bring Du Heng to their doctor's office, but to Zhang Dewen's office, and helped Du Heng and Wu Shengnan get a glass of water, "Dr. Du, this is Mr. Zhang's office, but he doesn't use it very much." , you just rest here, and I'll come to you when I'm done."

"Thank you." Du Heng replied very politely, "I haven't asked for advice yet, what's your name?"

"Wang Qingpeng, Lu Qi's attending doctor of traditional Chinese medicine."

After finishing speaking, the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, then turned and went out the door.

The feeling that Wang Qingpeng gave Du Heng was related to Guan Bo's affairs, which had no influence on him, and he didn't even care about it. This can be clearly felt from his attitude towards Du Heng.

When Wang Qingpeng's figure disappeared, Wu Shengnan said in a low voice, "Husband, the competition is cancelled, and they have agreed to make a statement. Let's go. Why do you want to get involved in the treatment of this doctor?"

Du Heng smiled lightly, "I told you, don't laugh at me, and don't look down on me."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?" Wu Shengnan glared at Du Heng coquettishly, "Tell me quickly."

"There are three main reasons for me to treat Guan Bo." Du Heng said slowly, "The first one is a relatively high-level reason, that is, I am a doctor, and it is my job instinct to save lives and heal the wounded, especially in the When I have a cure, I don't want to watch a living person suffer from illness.

And this torture is not only a physical torture, but also can destroy a person, a promising doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, which makes me unbearable. "

A bright smile appeared on Wu Shengnan's face, "This is a very good reason. You doctors, if you don't have great love in your heart, how can you talk about saving lives and helping the wounded? I'm afraid everyone will die without saving them."

(End of this chapter)