This doctor is not short of money

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Flatulence?
Director Huang was so angry that the back of his neck stiffened.

At what point does this tm look like flatulence?

It is more reliable to say that the little girl is pregnant than to say flatulence.

Although he was so angry, Director Huang really couldn't lose his temper.

According to the girl's mother, and the little girl had undergone two operations before, the doctor said it was flatulence, which is also based on evidence.

And now is not the time to lose your temper. After adjusting, Director Huang immediately said to the doctor behind him, "Get a CT right away, and take a film first to see what's wrong."

The doctor following behind quietly wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and then hurried out to issue an order.

For nothing else, he was the doctor who diagnosed the little girl with flatulence.

Soon, the result came out: pancreatic cyst 15x20.5cm.

Looking at the result in front of him, Director Huang was dumbfounded.

There is no need to think about it, the formation of this cyst must be related to the two previous operations and the injury of the little girl herself.

"Director, why don't you do minimally invasive drainage." At this time, the doctor who made a mistake said hesitantly, "Such a large cyst has a very small possibility of spontaneous regression.

And the patient has just undergone two surgeries, and the damage to the patient will inevitably be too great. "

Director Huang stared fixedly at the film in front of him, neither agreeing nor objecting to the sudden suggestion.

After a long time, Director Huang reached out and tapped his forehead lightly, "Minimally invasive? Drainage?"

After muttering to himself, he asked the doctor who was speaking, "You can try it, but can you do it?"

The doctor who spoke nodded firmly. As an attending physician, if he can't even do this minimally invasive operation, he would be too competent.

Moreover, he is so active, and he also has a thought of making up for his mistakes.

After thinking for a while, Director Huang nodded slowly, "Then you should try it first." After speaking, he turned his head and continued to look at the film in front of him.

And his state actually reflects his thoughts, that is, he is not optimistic about drainage.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the doctor who had just left walked in dejectedly.

Director Huang glanced at it and asked, "Is it done? How is the effect?"

The doctor who entered the door blushed a little timidly, and looked at Director Huang secretly with a little embarrassment. Seeing that Director Huang was still looking down at things, there was nothing special about him, so he whispered, "The cyst is too big. and it was too close to the spleen to find its place."

Director Huang said softly, "I thought you would take the risk and try it."

The doctor in charge smiled awkwardly, "The patient just had an operation on his spleen, and now the pancreatic cyst is too big, so he dare not try it."

"It's right not to dare to try." Director Huang looked up at the attending doctor, "I just thought about it seriously, the patient's current condition, conservative treatment is almost impossible to make it disappear, and it can only be removed by surgery. .

However, the patient has already undergone two surgeries in a short period of time. If the surgery is performed again, the damage will be too great. It is estimated that the little girl's body will not be able to bear it. "

...

The attending doctor didn't speak, just looked at Director Huang straightly.

I began to complain for no reason in my heart, "What you are talking about is nonsense, I also considered this issue just now, so I thought about whether we can do minimally invasive drainage.

What's the matter, I succeeded through trial and error, and now it's obvious to you. "

But the complaints are the complaints, if you ask him to speak out directly, he really doesn't have the guts.

Not only did he not have the guts, but he also had to help Director Huang come up with ideas, "Then we can only wait for a while.

But this cyst developed into this appearance in less than half a month. Can the patient wait? "

Director Huang gave a soft ah, and leaned back involuntarily, "So, now we have to find foreign aid."

The attending doctor knew the elegant meaning by listening to the sound of strings, and immediately said, "I am now contacting Director Yang of the Department of Spleen and Stomach of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and ask him to come over for a consultation."

It was a good idea at first, Director Huang meant to ask Chinese medicine for consultation, but Director Huang just shook his head, "Let's just ask him, he has no problem to treat some minor problems of the spleen and stomach, but to control such a big one Cyst, he's not good enough."

"That.

How about looking for Director Wu of the Department of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine? "

Director Huang shook his head again, "Old Wu, it probably won't work either.

Although he is the director of general Chinese medicine, he is only half an expert in cardiopulmonary treatment. As for the spleen and stomach, I have never seen his level. "

The attending doctor was dumbfounded.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, you can do it, you should do it.

Swallowing quietly, the attending doctor asked tentatively, "Then invite the directors of other departments of Chinese medicine?"

Director Huang sighed again, "Hey, Professor Lan has retired. Our good friend's Chinese medicine doctor can't find a leader. It seems that Chinese medicine has really declined."

The attending physician almost couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Listen to what this said, the Chinese medicine practitioners in Good Friends Hospital are not considered the leader in the capital’s Chinese medicine circle, but they are definitely among the best. Let’s just say there are still a few hospitals with Chinese medicine practitioners who dare to compare with the Chinese medicine practitioners in Good Friends Hospital.

That is to say, the name of this hospital is quite misleading, making people feel that the root of this hospital is not right, and it is not a good thing.

But this hospital is actually a hospital directly under the Health Commission.

In other general hospitals, even those with the name of traditional Chinese medicine hospital, the proportion of western medicine is very large.However, in Good Friends Hospital, Chinese medicine can definitely achieve an equal share with Western medicine.

Take the special department as an example, it is almost half of Chinese medicine and half of western medicine.

In this situation, Director Huang actually looks down on these people in the Chinese Medicine Department. Does he think his face is too big?

The attendant didn't know what was going on, he showed unusual dissatisfaction with Director Huang's pretending.

The biggest reason may be that Director Huang just now dug a hole for him and asked him to do minimally invasive drainage, which made him feel dissatisfied.

Director Huang is still immersed in the emotion of Professor Lan's retirement, and there is no successor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He has not noticed the careful thinking about attending.

It was only after expressing emotion that he said to the attending doctor, "It's better to invite Director Yang from the Department of Spleen and Stomach, he is the only one who is relatively professional."

...

The attendant immediately showed a wise director's expression, but when he turned around, his face changed directly, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart, "What the hell, when I say it, it's just that people can't do it; When you say it, it’s just okay, and you can tell the pros and cons.”

However, after leaving the director's office, the attending doctor was the first to call the new department director who had just assumed office, requesting a consultation.

And Director Yang also rushed to the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic at the first time.

It is said that a smart head does not grow hair, but Director Yang took a closer look and found that he really has a smart head, especially the position of the top door, which is even more shiny.

However, this Director Yang obviously doesn't like to show his intelligence to the outside world. He uses the strategy of the local government to support the central government, trying to cover up the brightness in the middle.

However, spring in the capital is windy.

On his head, although the local support's hair is very long, it is slightly sparse.

When the wind blows, they all lose their way.

The soft spring light scattered on the bright forehead, but it reflected a dazzling light, which made the family members and medical staff who passed by couldn't help squinting slightly.

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For a moment, they thought that this light would flash their dog eyes.

But these, to Director Yang, are all small episodes and insignificant.

For him now, he can completely apply the poem "After Enrollment" by Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty. He even feels that this poem suits him differently.

It was not enough to boast in the past,
There is no limit to debauchery now.

The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof,
See all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

After working in Good Friends Hospital for almost a lifetime, Lan Changhua was on top of him first, leaving him no room to resist.

Especially when he saw that one by one of his former colleagues were all promoted to director, and then led a department by himself, he felt extremely disappointed.

After finally waiting for Lan Changhua to come down, Director Wu, who was a few years younger than him, stepped up to Zhenggao first and took over the director's position.

But at this time, his heart has become a torment.

But what can he do?

If you can't go to Zhenggao by yourself, you won't have the foundation to become an independent subject. Who can blame this?

Fortunately, last year, he finally found an opportunity. When everyone was not paying attention, he suddenly burst out from the cracks and snatched the position of Zhenggao.

Finally, he was no longer a deputy high school over fifty years old.

Finally, he no longer needs to work under the younger Director Wu.

At the end of the year, he was tall, and he straightened his waist.

At the end of the year, he became an independent subject, and he felt proud.

The actions of others blocking their eyes now are just a sign of their envy of themselves, and it is an expression of jealousy that they dare not look directly at themselves.

Director Yang walked forward with his head held high. In the spring breeze, he used the "five-finger comb" to pull the hair on the left side through the top door and fix it on the temple on the right side.

The messy strands of hair finally began to fulfill their 'mission' again under the strong intervention of the 'artifact'.

...

"Oh, Director Huang, this cyst is a bit big. Does this patient have to struggle to breathe?" After watching the film in front of him, Director Yang couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Director Huang pointed to the number on it and said, "It's almost the size of two fists. Let alone breathing, I'm afraid that if this thing continues to swell, it will affect the spleen just after the operation."

Then Director Huang looked at Director Yang, "Director Yang, you are an expert in the spleen and stomach, and Chinese medicine also has some magical methods. I don't ask too much, can you have any way to control it.

As long as it can be controlled not to grow up for two to three weeks, and the patient has time to recover, I can remove it when the surgery can be performed again. "

Although Director Yang said some surprised words, he still "tactfully" expressed his disagreement with Director Huang's request.

"Director Huang, the patient's tumor is obviously from trauma." Director Yang said flatly.

Director Huang didn't argue about this, and nodded directly in response, "There should be no problem with this, it's just the cyst caused by poor recovery after surgery."

Upon hearing Director Huang's confession, this Director Yang directly raised his chin, "During the operation, the patient's meridians were damaged, so that the bad blood could not circulate and stagnated under the ribs.

In the end, damp phlegm and dead blood accumulate into a disease, which is what we call stasis leading to blockage and blockage leading to tumors. "

Director Huang looked at Director Yang who was talking eloquently, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily, "Oh, according to Director Yang, isn't this difficult for you?"

"Don't say it's big, say it's small." Director Yang was a little humble, but not thorough.

"Then Director Yang, hurry up and tell me your opinion. The patient is a little girl, and her stomach is swollen and painful right now."

"If it doesn't work out, it hurts, but if it works well, it doesn't hurt." Director Yang dragged out another sentence, and seeing Director Huang's eyebrows began to twitch, he continued, "This cyst is formed by the accumulation of wet phlegm and dead blood.

To put it bluntly, it is caused by blocked meridians.

Therefore, it is only necessary to activate the blood and unblock the collaterals, and let the bad blood come out from under the ribs, and the disease will naturally heal. "

Director Huang's eyes twitched again, "What Director Yang means is that you can cure it directly? No need for surgery?"

Director Yang smiled implicitly, "It should be possible."

"Then Director Yang, don't hide it, hurry up."

"I have a proven prescription called 'Little Huoluo Pill'." Director Yang stretched out his hand to straighten his hair that was about to be scattered again, and then continued, "The pungentness of Fangzhong Nanxing can dry dampness and phlegm; the pungent heat of Erwuzhi can dispel cold and dampness.

Finally, there is the earth dragon, that is, earthworms, which are born of wet soil and seek the same energy. In addition, they wriggle and are good at piercing wet mud. "

After Director Yang said this, he became even more excited, "Also, Tiannanxing is bitter and warm, and is active in the lung, liver and spleen meridians.

Frankincense, no (mo) medicine promotes qi, activates blood and relieves pain, and dissolves blood stasis in meridians.

Wherein frankincense gallops in the heart, liver and spleen meridian, ventilates qi and dissolves stagnation, activates blood and relieves pain, and is mainly based on promoting qi and activating blood.

Myrrha gallops in the Heart and Liver Meridian, disperses blood and removes blood stasis, reduces swelling and relieves pain.

Therefore, these medicines are also helpful for the postoperative recovery of the patient, especially this patient is still undergoing spleen repair, which is very beneficial. "

Although Director Huang didn't quite understand, but seeing Director Yang was excited and dancing, he knew that this was Director Yang. It was the first time for him to consult as a department director. He had his own excitement and wanted to start hosting the department The ambition of the name, so he didn't interrupt him.

He just smiled and waited for him to finish speaking before he took out a pen and paper and asked him to write down the prescription of 'Xiao Huo Luo Dan'.

"Director Huang, take one dose a day, two doses in one dose. The flatulence will disappear in one day, the pain will stop in two days, and the cyst will definitely disappear in one week."

Director Yang finished writing the house, and handed the prescription to Director Huang with a very confident attitude.

Director Huang was noncommittal to these inflated words, but he still kept smiling and said, "If this is the case, I must ask the patient's family to send you a pennant, Director Yang."

This doctor is not short of money