This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 69 Judging Peers
Xu Pinglin coughed, and in front of one Chinese medicine practitioner, he always felt a little weird when he said that another Chinese medicine practitioner was not good.

But we are all doctors, and we all know that Chinese medicine is the most mixed profession. There are everyone in it. You can't compare real Chinese medicine with those liars. If you generalize it, it will be a kind of harm to people with real skills.

Moreover, real Chinese medicine is also very disgusting and disgusting, those liars who pretend to be Chinese medicine.

"The treatment method is nothing unexpected. It is also the common decoction, acupuncture, and massage in your Chinese medicine. I read the receipt and found that the cheapest one is massage and massage, which costs more than 300 each time. The next step is acupuncture, which costs more than 500 each time. The most expensive medicine costs more than 2000 each time you take it, which is just a week’s worth of medicine.”

Du Heng frowned. Massage and acupuncture are two handicrafts. There is no standard fee. People can charge as much as they want.

Although expensive, it is also beyond reproach.

But more than 2000 a week for medicine, which is very exaggerated.

To be able to reach this price, either the quantity is very large, or relatively expensive medicinal materials are used.Otherwise, with the current planting and management of Chinese herbal medicines, it would be impossible to spend so much.

Even in private clinics, the drug price may be a little higher, but it is not too outrageous. After all, the use and sale of this product is watched by a special regulatory department.

Of course, there must be exceptions to this kind of thing. After all, it is a matter that the people do not raise officials and do not investigate, and many patients do not know the real price of a pair of medicines. They pay as much as the clinic opens.

Du Heng didn't want to make rash comments, so he thought for a while and said, "Let me show the patient first."

After Du Heng finished speaking, he looked at the girl pushing the wheelchair, and Xu Pinglin also looked over.

The old man in the wheelchair couldn't move, and the patient's facial muscles also felt stiff, and he couldn't make any expressions.Now whether to check or not, only girls can make the decision.

The girl looked at the two of them, especially when she looked at Du Heng, with deep distrust in her eyes, hesitant and hesitant.

She is also very entangled now, and on the one hand, she is eager to heal her father so that he will not be so painful.On the other hand, I was afraid of being cheated.

The tertiary hospital has treated it, and it cost tens of thousands of dollars to no avail.I went to an old Chinese doctor who had a great reputation and boasted that he was like a fairy descending to earth. I also went to the old Chinese medicine doctor, and the money was also gone, but the effect was not seen.

Looking at the man in front of him now, the only feeling he has is youth.

The old Chinese medicine doctor she found is not good, and such a young Chinese doctor is probably even worse.

The money can be earned again after being cheated, and I feel sad for a while, but every time I let my father see hope, it can only end in disappointment.

Looking at his father's ashes-like eyes, that kind of blow was even more unacceptable.

Xu Pinglin saw the girl's hesitation, "Baomi, this Dr. Du is very skilled, and he has cured more than [-] paralyzed patients. I'm not afraid of your jokes. In the hospital, the disease that has not been cured for more than ten years has gradually recovered, and this is also treated by Dr. Du."

Speaking of which, Xu Pinglin lowered his head, pointed to the root of his hair and said, "You should have the impression that when we met before, my hair was all white. Now look again, the root of my hair has turned black .”

The girl named Baomi looked at Xu Pinglin's hair roots, her eyes flashed slightly, but she still didn't speak.

But at this time, Wu Buwei and the two who came out of the practice room couldn't help it when they heard a patient came to the door. It is your own business whether to let Du Heng see the doctor, but your suspicious attitude towards Du Heng, at that time They can't stand it.

It can be said that the current Du Heng, in their minds, is an idol, a motivation and a role model for them to learn from.

Wu Buwei walked to his desk and picked up the journal, "Ma'am, let's not talk about other aspects. On the treatment of paralysis and hemiplegia, my senior brother's papers have already been published in national core journals." superior."

Baomi glanced at the publication, and said the first sentence after entering the door, "I don't understand."

Wu Buwei couldn't breathe after typing three words.It felt like someone had given a sledgehammer to his chest, feeling oppressed and uncomfortable.

Baomi doesn't understand, but Xu Pinglin understands.

Hearing the words "core periodical", first he had a moment of disbelief, and then snatched the publication from Wu Buwei.

Looking at the name and serial number on the journal, there was only deep shock on his face.

I hurriedly looked for it according to the catalog, and I saw Du Heng's article.

"Doctor Du, is this true?"

Du Heng smiled, "Director Xu, you have seen everything."

"It's unbelievable. You actually wrote such a paper so quickly. It's not been a month, has it?"

"Fortunately, it's just in time for their monthly magazine."

"That's because your article is solid enough. You said in the article that you treated 40 cases, didn't you say 37 cases last time?"

Xu Pinglin's memory is still very good, he remembers the data from the last assessment very clearly.

Du Heng explained, "The statistical data in our hospital is mainly about drinking medicine and receiving treatment, but in the whole examination process, there are actually many such patients, about 50 or so."

Wu Buwei interrupted suddenly, "57"

"However, like other illnesses, although many people have been checked and I have prescribed prescriptions for them, they have not gone to pick up the medicine, nor have they come to the health center to seek treatment from me. The reason is that they did not believe what I said in the last meeting. The doctors in the health center, and I am too young, they don't believe my level."

Du Heng spread his hands helplessly. This situation should continue for a long time, or because he is too young.

In the industry of Chinese medicine, there are many criteria for judging the level of a doctor, but age, whether the hair is white, whether there is a beard, and whether there are wrinkles on the face are almost the first factors for people to judge.

"So many people didn't take the medicine at all, so I didn't count it. But after seeing the effect of others, three more people came here, and now they are all recovering well. The most serious one, although his hands and feet are still weak I feel weak, but I can barely move."

Xu Pinglin feels that his breathing is a little fast. There are doctors who can treat diseases, doctors who can treat paralysis, and the director of the Chinese medicine department in their province has also had successful cases, but they can write papers and publish them in core journals. This kind of doctor Not much more.

Many difficult cases treated well by traditional Chinese medicine are basically not repeatable, and often people feel that there is a high degree of chance.It is basically impossible to write a paper. Even if it is written, it will occupy a corner position in some general journals.

But Du Heng is different. The publication of this paper has turned this type of disease into a systematic and reproducible treatment process.

Xu Pinglin understood that he underestimated Du Heng, and felt that it would be a great waste for a talent like him to stay in a first-class hospital like the health center.

There were thousands of thoughts in my mind, but I also knew that the occasion was wrong, so I didn't say anything, but said to Baomi seriously, "Baomi, I think you should try it."

(End of this chapter)