This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 903 Can You Tell The Facts
As soon as Wen Zhong finished asking this question, Du Heng's spirit tensed up immediately.

The first thing he thought of was that the reporter in front of him knew about adding rhino horn to the young man's medicine.

This made him start to be vigilant, whether what the reporter said and did before was just to lower his guard and hide his real purpose.

Du Heng's mind has started to run fast, and his wild thoughts have begun to wander.

But when Wen Zhong saw that Du Heng had been silent for a long time, he thought that the question he asked was too broad, so he took the initiative to narrow the scope of his question, "Let me ask this. Famous, from treating colds at the beginning to clearing viruses later, it seems to be omnipotent.

I just want to ask you, an expert, is this traditional Chinese medicine really so miraculous? "

When Du Heng heard this, the tension in his heart slowly subsided.

It turned out that I didn't ask myself about using rhino horns, I scared myself to death.

But Du Heng laughed at himself like a self-deprecating one.

He found that he had become extremely sensitive unconsciously, and he never let go of his vigilance towards the person in front of him from the beginning to the end.

When did I become so unconfident and so suspicious?
After thinking about it, Du Heng figured it out. Ever since he planned to use the rhino horn for that young man, he had already become concerned about gains and losses. After he actually used it, he became more suspicious.

I'm afraid that someone will know that I have used drugs prohibited by the state, I am afraid that someone will report me, I am afraid that I will get into trouble, and I am afraid that this trouble will affect the registration review starting at the end of the year.

Du Heng thought of this, and smiled slightly.

He was laughing at himself, it turned out that he had already been influenced by the 'name' unconsciously.

But Wen Zhong's few words just now gave him control over his emotions, and now he seems to be able to make sense of it.

The sudden awakening allowed Du Heng to find the clarity and joy that he had when he found the true thoughts in his heart three years ago when he got the system inexplicably and was confused.

Du Heng took a deep breath, then let it out quickly, looked at Wen Zhong with a relaxed face and said, "How do you say this question, um~~~~"

After pondering for a while, Du Heng said again, "I know what kind of answer you want, and I also know some evaluations of this medicine in the society.

But what I want to say is that as long as it is a drug that has an effect, and it is a drug that is allowed to be marketed by the state, it is even more impossible to sell a bunch of waste materials. "

As he said that, Du Heng suddenly smiled, "Others don't know our drug approval and supervision process. As a reporter, and you are an investigative reporter, don't you know how strict these processes are?"

"Actually, the question you asked didn't grasp the main point..." Du Heng paused slightly at this point, and when Wen Zhong raised his eyes to look at him, he continued, "Because the interesting part of this medicine, It’s not about its curative effect, nor about its publicity, but about its drug development and matching.”

"How to say?"

"The combination of the whole prescription is very clever, and it provides me with a new way of thinking in the use of traditional Chinese medicine."

Wen Zhong immediately became curious, his eyes were full of desire for knowledge, "What idea?"

Du Heng smiled lightly, "The combination of this drug and its final effect simulated the effect of antiviral drugs in chemical pharmaceuticals.

That is to say, it uses pure traditional Chinese medicine to achieve the effect of western medicine.

Although the efficacy of this medicine may not be as good as that of the same type of western medicine, or the efficacy of ancient Chinese medicine after dispensing, this kind of thinking and practice is very worth learning for us Chinese medicine practitioners. "

Wen Zhong blinked his eyes twice, and there seemed to be a slight regret flashing in his eyes inadvertently, which made Du Heng a little puzzled.

And Wen Zhong then asked Du Heng, "Looking at what you mean, Dean Du, do you still approve of this drug and this company?"

Du Heng said while observing Wen Zhong's expression changes, "However, I still want to say a but here. The company is a listed company, and the medicine is a new product developed by myself. Even if I can't approve it, I can understand it."

This time, the disappointment in Wen Zhong's eyes was even more obvious, and he twisted his mouth a little bit unhappily, "Recently, I saw that they released a new drug, which is said to be able to treat depression.

Regarding this disease, some people say that it can be completely cured with drugs, while others say that this disease cannot be cured, and that it can only be barely controlled by drugs, and that drugs for a long time will damage the brain.

So what do you think about this? "

Du Heng smiled lightly.

Wen Zhong saw this smile in his eyes, and thought it was his own idea, which made Du Heng laugh, and he laughed too.

Little did they know, Du Heng's smile was just laughing at himself.

Laughing at himself for being too narrow-minded, laughing at him for being too sensitive.

Because just now, Wen Zhong expressed his thoughts. He wanted to investigate the pharmaceutical industry, not the matter of using rhino horns himself.

It's ridiculous to think about it. When I used rhino horns, it was no different from being a thief. I didn't say anything secretly, and I had to take away the quilt containing the medicine and destroy it myself. This made it impossible for others to know and get any. evidence of.

Suspicion is a bit serious!

After laughing, Du Heng said, "I also know about the medicine you mentioned, and I have done analysis.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a flour lump, and the possibility of deliberate smearing cannot be ruled out.

But if it is said that it can completely cure depression, it is not very likely, at most it will be slightly relieved. "

After Wen Zhong stared at Du Heng for two seconds, he slapped himself on the forehead, "Damn it, how could I forget that you are also an expert in the treatment of mental illness."

But after finishing speaking, he immediately stared at Du Heng seriously and said, "Dean Du, I'm not wrong, you just made it too scattered, you have to put a stick on everything, even if you do it well, it's very difficult." Let people remember you thoroughly.

Look, I've just finished investigating your resume, and I've forgotten your specialty.

So, you have to think about it carefully, and you have to change it. You have to put a line directly to the top.

Otherwise, you are not an expert, but a miscellaneous. "

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhong still twisted his mouth in displeasure, it seems that he was very speechless about Du Heng's previous behavior.

However, he knew that it was already a digression to say this now, and it was a bit inappropriate, so he changed the topic and asked, "Why do you say that their Chuyu Pill has no effect on depression? Could it be that you have already done experiments?" gone?"

Du Heng shook his head lightly, "I haven't done the experiment, but I read their drug formula.

But let's not talk about the compatibility and effect of this prescription, let's talk about depression itself, and you will know why I said this medicine has no effect. "

Wen Zhong leaned back a bit, and leisurely picked up a piece of fruit, "I would like to hear more about it."

"Depression is a very common mental illness now, or it is called a mental illness. Around you, you have heard or seen such patients more or less."

Du Heng gently tapped his knees with his hands, and his voice was low and slow, "It is a disease caused by people constantly filling their brains with a lot of negativity and negative emotions.

The most commonly used treatment methods now, especially for the treatment of moderate and above diseases, are achieved by using various inhibitors. "

These are the basic conditions of depression, and Wen Zhong has some understanding, so when Du Heng said these things, Wen Zhong didn't show any doubts.

And Du Heng took a breath and continued, "In the theory of Chinese medicine, whether it is a mental disease or a physical disease, it is related to the internal organs of the human body. By adjusting the balance of yin and yang in the internal organs, the purpose of curing diseases can be achieved. .

Chuyu Pill is basically a drug developed under this theory. "

When talking about all the diseases related to the internal organs, Wen Zhong's eyes had an obvious upturn, but he didn't interrupt Du Heng's words because of this, he just listened quietly.

But after Du Heng finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing, "Although I am a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, at this point, I still have to say that our Chinese medicine practitioners have a narrow understanding of mental illness or mental illness. and deficiency."

Wen Zhong was a little surprised to hear Du Heng, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, actually say that Chinese medicine is not enough, but he still shut up and focused on being a listener.

Du Heng sighed softly and said, "Treating depression according to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine is effective, but the effect is not great, or it is not long-lasting.

Because depression is a disease that is not only affected by the balance of yin and yang, but also by the external environment and the people you come into contact with. More importantly, the influence of the patient's own personality is the most fatal.

If you don't change your personality, any medication, or changing the external environment will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. "

Wen Zhong showed a thoughtful expression, and wanted to say something, but felt that his mind was a little messed up, so he just nodded slightly, giving Du Heng a little response, and let him continue talking.

"For example, those who are introverted, taciturn, sensitive, and have low self-esteem are all high-risk groups of depression."

"What is it that makes them depressed?"

After Wen Zhong thought for a while, he still asked the question he wanted to know.

But this question caused Du Heng to be silent for a while, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "How should I say it?

I think, it’s these people who are full and have nothing to do, and are bored every day, and they don’t like to talk, but when they see others talking, they feel that others are talking about themselves, so they start to talk about themselves. Play by yourself.

Although patients with depression are indeed suffering, have many conflicts in their hearts, and suffer from negative emotions themselves, in the final analysis, they are still too hypocritical and too idle. "

Wen Zhong glanced at Du Heng in surprise, and then said with a smile, "If your words spread, I'm afraid you will be violently attacked by those heroes who are full of 'sense of justice'."

Du Heng also laughed, but shook his head and said, "You have to say something about cyberbullying, because it's the truth."

"Can you tell the truth?" Wen Zhong continued to ask with a smile.

"It should be whether you should say it or not, not whether you can say it."

Speaking of this, Du Heng's expression was serious, and his tone was serious, "If it's something else, you shouldn't say it, you should think about other people's face, emotion, and self-esteem.

But depression is not good. It is a disease. It must be said that it is a big taboo to avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment. "

Wen Zhong thought for a while, but still shook his head and said, "I still don't think I can say it.

According to what you said, people with depression are sensitive and suspicious people, so what you said just now is undoubtedly very embarrassing and hurtful.

So when you say these words, you are adding burden and trauma to their psychology.

And I always feel that your statement is a bit too one-sided. "

Du Heng laughed suddenly, stared at Wen Zhong and asked, "You don't believe it?"

Wen Zhong shook his head lightly.

Du Heng immediately said softly, "Let's make a bet if you don't believe me."

As soon as he heard about the bet, Wen Zhong also became interested, and asked with a smile, "How to bet, what to bet?"

"You can find a patient with depression, regardless of whether it is mild or moderate, and you take him to the countryside, the kind of village where you work all day.

You let him work in the fields for three months, and then you see if he is still depressed.

If the depression is relieved or cured, you can give me 100 yuan.

If there is no effect, or if it is aggravated, then you are required to mention it yourself. "

After Du Heng finished speaking, he looked at Wen Zhong with a confident smile, waiting for Wen Zhong to think clearly whether he should accept the bet.

Wen Zhong didn't agree directly, but stared into Du Heng's eyes for a long time.

After about four or five seconds, Wen Zhong said suspiciously, "President Du, you are too confident. Do you have previous treatment experience in this area?"

Du Heng raised his brows, and asked softly, "You checked my information, don't you know if I have done this kind of treatment?"

Wen Zhong curled his lips, and said very displeasedly, "You have treated so many patients, how can I have the time and energy to go to see each case."

Du Heng laughed, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I have never done this kind of treatment, nor have I come into contact with this type of patient."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhong said, "What you said before is all your own thoughts, then I..."

But before he finished speaking, Du Heng interrupted him with a smile and said, "I haven't treated it myself, but I have seen other people treat such patients, and I gave the same advice back then."

Wen Zhong felt as if he had eaten a fly, "You didn't lie to me?"

"There is nothing to lie about. At the Jinzhou Third People's Hospital, a doctor surnamed Su treated the patient."

When Du Heng talked about the Third People's Hospital now, he was able to maintain a normal mind. The matter of Zhao Xinfang and his mother was completely changed from his heart.

Of course, Wang Shuqiu was also the one who turned the page together.

Wen Zhong's facial features slightly distorted, looked up at Du Heng and asked, "Is that effective?"

"What do you think?" Du Heng smiled lightly.

This answer and smile made Wen Zhong even more uncomfortable and awkward, and it took him a long time to speak again, "Since it works, why don't you promote it?"

But Du Heng, who was still smiling, couldn't help sighing after hearing this question, "Two reasons."

"The two o'clock?"

"First, some patients are very resistant to this kind of manual labor, and feel that going to work in the field is humiliating him, and he does not accept it.

The second point is that although some extreme or severe patients are willing to accept this suggestion, after experiencing the hard work, they will aggravate their thoughts of self-destruction.

This kind of patient is the most dangerous, and must rely on drugs and the company of relatives to achieve the desired effect.

Otherwise, when you may go to the ground, it is the most dangerous beginning. "

Du Heng spread his hands helplessly.

Mental illness is uncomfortable here, because you can't tell when he will suddenly get sick and can't figure it out.

Wen Zhong stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "Can I understand that, to work in the field is to move the body, so that the mind has no free time to think about other things.

After a day of physical work, he had no energy at night, so he just fell asleep.

After a long time, the patient's will has been tempered, and he has come out of the previous negative emotions, so the disease will be cured? "

Du Heng nodded slightly, "That's what it means.

Physical exhaustion will cause people to quickly enter dormancy, and it is a deep dormancy.

And once it enters a deep sleep, let alone thinking about things, even dreaming is a luxury. "

Wen Zhong sat down again, touched his chin and said slowly, "Since some people think that doing coolies is an insult, can participating in high-intensity physical exercise also achieve the same effect?"

Du Heng still nodded, "That's right, so among the methods of treating depression, there is a method of getting patients to participate in more physical activities and outdoor activities."

Seeing that Du Heng affirmed his answer, Wen Zhong frowned and said, "Since physical exercise is fine, why do you want people to work in the fields?"

As soon as Wen Zhong finished speaking, Du Heng smiled and shook his head, "After hearing what you said, I know that you have never worked in the fields.

A man who's been in the fields can't say things like you. "

Wen Zhong twisted his mouth and said, "I can hear your contempt for me from what you said. But I still have to ask, are the two different? There are so many sports, and none of them can compare work?"

Du Heng sighed softly, "In sports, there are events like the [-]-meter race where a very short burst of strength is achieved, and there are also sports where only five minutes of strength are sustained for two to three hours, such as a marathon.

But no matter what kind of exercise it is, it is explosive. After exercising, you need to relax and rest, and it is impossible to maintain a state of exercise for a long time.

And when you relax and rest, it is the most empty time for the whole person.

What do you think goes through the patient's mind after the fatigue period is over? "

Du Heng stared at Wen Zhong and said word by word, "The field work starts in the morning before the sun comes out, and continues to work when the sun goes down.

It is typical to only contribute a little effort, but to work continuously for more than twelve hours.

Which sport would you say can be compared to working in the fields? "

Wen Zhong understood it in his heart, but he said unconvinced, "According to what you said, working on the construction site is more tiring than working in the field, and the time is about the same as working in the field.

Does that mean that the effect will be better if the patient is sent to work on the construction site? "

Du Heng rolled his eyes directly, and immediately didn't want to talk about this topic with Wen Zhong, "You are purely out of your mind when you say this.

Depressed patients can't think of accidents when they go to work in the field. If you let them work on more laborious, more tiring and more dangerous construction sites, you are afraid that they will die too slowly, right? "

After finishing speaking, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, it's a bit far away.

Having said so much, I just want to point out that for patients with depression, no matter what type of medicine it is, it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

People's western medicine suppresses the brain nerves and prohibits the brain from thinking can not completely solve the problem, let alone the Chuyu pill that can only soothe the liver and relieve depression. "

After saying this, Du Heng picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "Reporter Wen, let's stop here today, let's talk later when we find time.

You rest here for a while, drink some tea and eat some fruit, there are still patients to be treated in my hospital, so I will go first. "

After speaking, Du Heng got up and was about to leave.

But at the same time, the sound of something falling to the ground suddenly came from behind him, and then there were several sounds of things falling.

Du Heng frowned.

When did someone sit behind you?

(End of this chapter)