This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 883 Why Du Heng Just Use It

Running out of oil?

Du Heng's eyes widened involuntarily.

When he left the capital a month ago, he also had a photo with Zheng Yuancheng.Regarding Zheng Yuancheng's current situation, Du Heng had some ideas in his mind.

If you want to say that Zheng Yuancheng is weak in blood and qi, then there is no problem at all.

But it's only been less than a month, and it took only five days to be sick, and it directly turned into a situation of running out of oil and lamps, which Du Heng didn't believe.

Even a patient with advanced cancer can persist for a long time under the multiple tortures of cancer cells, chemotherapy, and drugs, let alone Zheng Yuancheng.

And Zheng Yuancheng had a prostate infection, which made him unable to defecate. If you say that the infection and inflammation caused multiple organ failure, even if he was suffocated to death by feces, Du Heng would accept it.

But you said that now we are waiting for death, Du Heng can't accept it.

Even if this sentence was said by a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he could not accept it.

The theory of traditional Chinese medicine is a bit nihilistic, but the diagnosis of diseases in traditional Chinese medicine also follows the objective development law of things, so Du Heng did not see Zheng Yuancheng's situation with his own eyes, so he was always worried.

But now he can understand Wang Pan's behavior, and he is not so angry in his heart, but said firmly, "Xiao Wang, think of a way, I want to go in and have a look at Mr. Zheng."

Wang Pan said a little bit tangled, "Yes... but..."

"Don't worry, Xiao Wang, if it really has reached the point where there is no way to recover, then I won't mess around." Du Heng made a promise to Wang Pan.

But Wang Pan now understood Du Heng's personality, and after hesitating for a moment, he said directly, "Forget it, to save trouble later, you'd better go in as a specially invited expert."

Du Heng's eyes lit up, this proposal is good.

If Zheng Yuancheng could still be saved, with such an identity, he would be able to treat him legitimately.

If you go in with other identities, you won't have this convenience.

Then he hurriedly asked, "Xiao Wang, can this work?"

Wang Pan sighed, "Of course it works, you are an expert in the health care team, and your status is enough.

I'm going to find Mr. Zheng's son now and ask him to apply to the hospital. "

Wang Pan said it was easy, but things didn't seem to go smoothly.

When he waited until eight or nine o'clock that night, Du Heng didn't get any news.As a last resort, Du Heng had no choice but to go home.

In this way, it was not until about ten o'clock the next day that Du Heng received a call from the hospital's medical department, and the matter was considered settled.

Du Heng explained the work at hand, and rushed to the First Hospital of the First University again, a little dumbfounded.

I never expected that in the end, this matter would be resolved in a public-to-public manner.

And this only shows that his reputation is still not big enough, and he still needs to work hard.

This was the first time Du Heng saw Zheng Yuancheng after he was hospitalized.

There are dense tubes all over the body, some for oxygen supply, some for infusion, and some for catheterization.

In addition, his head and chest are also covered with thin wires, which transmit his vital signs to the instrument without missing a trace, so that doctors and nurses can keep abreast of his latest situation.

And his whole body has also fallen into a light coma state, his body is slightly swollen, and his complexion is also dull and bluish, but upon closer inspection, there is a little redness under his skin.

Du Heng frowned, walked straight to Zheng Yuancheng without saying too much.

The pulse is deep and slippery, and the fur is thick and greasy.

And upon closer inspection, Zheng Yuancheng's mouth and tongue were sore, red and swollen.

Du Heng stood up slowly, and asked softly, "Can Mr. Zheng eat these days?"

After Du Heng finished asking, no one answered his question.

This made Du Heng look back involuntarily, passing by the faces of the doctors and family members who accompanied him in.

It was only after looking at it like this that a reluctant voice sounded, "No."

Perhaps the voice was too perfunctory, Zheng Yuancheng's son hurriedly continued, "You can eat it, but you will vomit immediately after eating a little."

Du Heng ignored the doctor who spoke, but looked at Mr. Zheng's son and said, "Mr. Zheng is blocked up and down, and his bowels and bowels are completely closed, which is a disease of evil heat flooding the triple burner.

Now Mr. Zheng is the real person, the pulse is real, and the symptoms are real. We can't delay any longer, and we can't be slower. We must make a quick decision to have a glimmer of hope. "

Elder Zheng's son's face twitched slightly, he stared at Du Heng and asked, "Deputy Director Du, do you have a solution?"

Du Heng nodded very positively, "According to the current situation, I am sure."

Mr. Zheng's son hesitated. A middle-aged man in his fifties with white hair on his head turned his attention to the first doctors.

The doctor who was watched said leisurely, "Mr. Zheng, just make up your own mind.

This Deputy Director Du is a doctor invited at your request. Whether you want to accept his treatment is up to you. "

The first doctor's words obviously look down on Du Heng, even though he is the deputy director of a good friend, and that nominal health expert, but they just look down on him.

In addition, they also made it clear that this matter has nothing to do with them. If you agree to the treatment, we will cooperate. If you do not agree, we will cooperate.

But you want us to make a decision, that's impossible.

Du Heng was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why these doctors treated him so badly. . . . .Arriving here, Du Heng seemed to be unable to find a suitable word to describe their attitude towards him.

hostility?

accurate?

despise?

It seems that every word has something to do with it, but it is completely inappropriate. Anyway, it looks like it is a bit indifferent.

Elder Zheng's son also lost his temper, and looked at the doctor who had just spoken in annoyance.

It's been a week since my old man was handed over to you. Don't tell me that he hasn't been cured, but you have treated me to a critical condition. How could he have the face to say such a thing?

Then he turned his head to look at Du Heng, and said earnestly, "Deputy Director Du, then I will trouble you."

With the definite answer from the family members, Du Heng no longer hesitated, and directly prescribed a decoction according to his own ideas: radish, gardenia, and qin. . .Rhubarb, Glauber's salt.

Then came another powder: rhubarb, sea gold sand, amber, alisma. . .Big centipede, a total of three packs.

And told the doctor who prepared the medicine to bring three raw eggs and a pot of rice wine when he came.

Du Heng's request sounded very troublesome, but the doctors in the First Hospital of the First University had a bad attitude, but they had no problem in cooperating. They took the two signed prescriptions and left directly.

While waiting for the medicine, no one spoke, just stayed in the ward quietly, listening to the sound of the machine beeping.

More than 40 minutes later, the medicine Du Heng needed was delivered.

First is the decoction, which is fed into the mouth in small bites with a spoon.

Then there is the powder.

But Du Heng did not feed the powder directly, but took a raw egg and broke it, removed the yolk, mixed it with egg white, and served it with rice wine.

Then there was another silent wait.

Such a scene is embarrassing, boring, and even a little aggrieved.

But fortunately, the wait was not in vain.

About an hour later, Zheng Yuancheng, who had been in a coma, slowly opened his eyes. There was pain in his eyes, and he scanned everything in the ward in a daze.

When Zheng Yuancheng's son saw his father open his eyes, he was overwhelmed with surprise. He rushed to his father's side with one stride, and asked in a low but hasty voice, "Father, how do you feel? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Zheng Yuancheng just glanced at his son, did not answer his question, but slowly turned his gaze to Du Heng, and said in a faint voice, "Xiao Du, why are you here?"

Du Heng walked slowly to Zheng Yuancheng's side, and said in a slow tone, "I heard that Mr. Zheng is injured, let me come and see."

Zheng Yuancheng narrowed his eyes, rested for a while before saying, "I can't escape this time, damn it."

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yuancheng's son on the side of the bed hurriedly said, "Father, don't talk nonsense, you just drank Deputy Director Du's medicine, and you will wake up soon.

You'll be fine when you drink it two more times. "

Zheng Yuancheng closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I know what's going on with me.

And I remember that Lao Chen came to see me before and said that my Yuanyang was exhausted, the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. "

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yuancheng's son didn't know how to answer them, and looked at Du Heng in a panic.

But Du Heng smiled lightly, "Old Zheng, you are also an old doctor, have you ever seen a patient who has reached the stage of exhaustion, has a clear memory and quick thinking like you?
When you reach that level, you will either be muddled or lethargic. This is not at all like your current state. "

When Du Heng said this, Zheng Yuancheng's son also reacted, and hurriedly nodded, "Father, Deputy Director Du is right, look at your brain, it's very clear, but it doesn't look like that at all. Looks like you're going to die.

So, stop thinking about it, just accept the treatment with peace of mind. "

Zheng Yuancheng slightly opened his eyes, glanced at his son on the side of the bed and said, "Go away, don't talk."

Zheng Yuancheng's body was weak, and he had to rest for a while after saying a few words.And the mental head is not very good. When I was resting, I suddenly fell asleep.

So much so that they chatted for almost half an hour, but in total, there were no more than twenty sentences of dialogue.

But this phenomenon is a very good phenomenon, which shows that Zheng Yuancheng is not hopeless.

And just when everyone was watching Zheng Yuancheng about to fall asleep again, Zheng Yuancheng suddenly opened his eyes, "I want to pee."

pee?

All the people present, except for Du Heng, seemed to be taken aback. They stared and unconsciously took a small step forward, wanting to confirm that Zheng Yuancheng had indeed said that he needed to urinate just now.

Zheng Yuancheng's son was even more pleasantly surprised, shaking the old father's hand, "Dad, you said you want to pee?"

Zheng Yuancheng said to urinate in front of so many people, his old face was a bit shy, so he just nodded his head lightly, and said in a low voice, "Let them all go out, you can catch it for me quickly, I can't hold it anymore."

Zheng Yuancheng's son jumped up directly, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to his ears, and he stretched out his hand to push Du Heng and the few people who had just surrounded him out of the bed.

Immediately after pulling the curtain, he took out the basically unused urinal.

Now everyone's eyes were on the curtain, and they all waited with bated breath.

There is a difference between having the urge to urinate and whether you can urinate in the end.

These people are different from Zheng Yuancheng's son. They know that they can't be happy now and have to wait for the final result.

And when Zheng Yuancheng's son came out from behind the curtain with a happy face holding the urinal, everyone looked at the faintly swaying liquid in the snow-white urinal, and one by one couldn't hold back any longer.

They turned their eyes directly to Du Heng, shocked, shocked, shocked, and unbelievable.

Because of Zheng Yuancheng's problem, they tried all kinds of methods, such as medication, catheter, surgery, etc. They also searched for the best urologists in the whole capital.

Not to mention that the problem was not solved, but a critical illness notice was issued to others.

It's good now, just this 'expert' who didn't come through normal channels, a young and shameless deputy director, just took two mouthfuls of traditional Chinese medicine, and the problem that troubled countless people in an hour was solved like this?

But for Du Heng, this was not the slightest surprise.

He had said before that Zheng Yuancheng had weak qi and blood, but it was definitely not to the point of dying.

After investigation, we know that Zheng Yuan's achievement is the evidence that the evil heat is flooding the triple burner. He just needs to let it down and unblock the triple burner, then his problem, whether it is infection or constipation, will be solved easily.

So he didn't show any special emotions about it, he just quietly waited for Zheng Yuancheng's son to clean up the curtain, and he just went up to have a look.

When Zheng Yuancheng's son opened the curtain again, Zheng Yuancheng had already fallen asleep again, and snored softly.

Du Heng didn't wake up Zheng Yuancheng, but after the inspection, he turned to Zheng Yuancheng's son and said, "Mr. Zheng, do you know how to make powder?"

Zheng Yuancheng's son nodded quickly, "It's not difficult, I've written it all down."

"That's good." Du Heng said softly, "Take the decoction and powder every three hours. At night, Mr. Zheng should be out of danger."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely follow Director Du's request."

"That's it. I'll leave this to you. I'll go back to work first. There are patients waiting for me."

After Du Heng explained, he left the ward.

And when he walked out of the ward, the doctors from the First Hospital of the Capital University who had ignored him before followed him out of the ward.

They were convinced by Du Heng.

As soon as Du Heng left, news of Zheng Yuancheng's improvement immediately spread throughout the department.

Those doctors who had worked so hard for Zheng Yuancheng all joined together one by one.

They want to confirm with their own eyes whether this boss who has been abandoned by everyone really has hope again.

The more time passed, the more people came to visit Zheng Yuancheng, even the old Chen who had already commented on Zheng Yuancheng, accompanied by his family, came to visit his old buddy again.

Seeing Zheng Yuancheng who has improved, Mr. Chen is happy.

But seeing the medicine Du Heng prescribed, Mr. Chen was puzzled.

The prescription is mainly to vent, which is no problem, he can understand it.

But at that time, he also tentatively used drugs to relieve Zheng Yuancheng, but after it didn't work, he said that sentence.

Why can Du Heng use it?
Why can't I use it myself?
(End of this chapter)