This doctor is not short of money

Du Heng didn't see the flickering eyes of the girl's mother, and he still explained to the girl on his own, "I figured out your problem, and the treatment is actually relatively simple.

The fire in your body is the fire that makes you lose your temper and you can't control it. They are all virtual fires, floating fires. You only need to draw the fire back to the scriptures, and use less cold products. The heart fire and liver fire will return to their source. When the time comes The things you feel angry about inexplicably will not happen.

The other problem is that your kidney qi is insufficient, which is caused by trauma to your body, so when it comes to medication, you only need to be careful not to use greasy and heavy medicines. "

Du Heng said while typing on the computer, and quickly finished the prescription and submitted it.

"Okay, just take the registration form just now and go to the window on the first floor to pay and get the medicine."

"Dean Du, how long will it take for me to recover?"

After thinking for a while, Du Heng said, "The problem of losing your temper, you can feel it after three doses of medicine, and it will be fine in a week.

However, in terms of nourishing kidney yin, there is no rush, and there is no rush. It needs to be adjusted slowly, and it takes about one month to persist. "

With Du Heng's definite answer, the expression on the girl's face became obviously much lighter, and the melancholy in her eyes also eased a lot.

After sending the mother and daughter away, Du Heng left the institute directly from another direction without going to the investigation team.

He is resolute not to get involved in this matter.

But this kind of thing cannot be avoided, especially after the school's appointment has been announced, Du Heng has no reason to hide and not show up.

"After a week of in-depth investigation, all the issues reflected in the internal investigation report of the institute have now been verified."

After another ten days, the school had already started classes, and when everyone else was about to forget about it, the school secretary suddenly organized this meeting.

Du Heng didn't want to hear this, and he was too lazy to listen to it, so the secretary was talking about the investigation results during this period of time, and he dozed off below.

As soon as the meeting was over, Du Heng ran back to his good friend in a hurry.

"Duyuan, are you finished with the meeting?"

As soon as he arrived at the office and sat down, Di Meijun took his big tea mug and happily sat across from Du Heng.

Du Heng also leaned back casually, stretched comfortably and said, "It's over, but I'm almost exhausted."

Since what happened to Dr. Liu last time, Di Meijun probably knew the content of the conversation between Du Heng and Director Wu, and his attitude towards Du Heng has become a lot closer.

Seeing Du Heng's lazy look now, he didn't feel that he was disrespecting him, so he still smiled and said, "It's just a meeting, how could it be tiring."

"Deputy Director Di, you really don't know. The whole meeting was very boring and boring." Du Heng rolled his eyes and complained, "Our school secretary keeps saying that we can't interrupt, and we can't talk. Can't take notes, can only listen with two ears, sleepy.

But I can't really fall asleep, I have to work hard.

It's been a whole morning, are you tired? "

Di Meijun looked at Du Heng who was talking, his eyes were full of deep envy.

They all came from the capital from other places, but looking at others, in more than half a year, not only has he established a firm foothold in the capital, he has also become a member of the national expert group, and now he has won the position of director of an acupuncture hospital.

And what about yourself?

Except for the salary increase of a thousand yuan, it seems that nothing has changed.

The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and he had just reached halfway through the waves, and he was about to die on the beach.

Picking up the big tea mug in his hand, Di Meijun lowered his head and took a sip of tea to hide the envy in his eyes.

After a while, Di Meijun, who was over the middle of the year, quickly adjusted his mentality, "By the way, Duyuan, how is the matter with your Vice President Wang?

Was he really wronged? "

Du Heng pouted, and said leisurely, "Wrong? He is the biggest moth in the institute.

Any problem found in other people must have it in him.

And he is brave enough, he dares to put all the project funds he applied for into his own pocket without keeping a penny. "

Di Meijun's eyes widened, "Didn't it mean that no financial problems were found out? He said that his students deliberately framed him."

Du Heng sneered, "Indeed, at the beginning of the investigation, the old boy's own bills, as well as his family's bills, were all clean, and the investigation team thought he had been wronged.

But I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and turned his foundation upside down.

It didn't matter that this was a blow, it almost made our old dean faint from anger.

If I hadn't been there at the time, the old man probably would have left on the spot. "

"Who lifted the bottom?" Di Meijun asked curiously.

"His cousin."

"Cousin?"

"Yes, it's my cousin."

Speaking of this, Du Heng couldn't help but click his tongue.

He really didn't expect that the girl's mother would act like this, and she would be killed directly.

She begged Wang Chengqian many times to let go of her man and pay less money, but after being refused, she turned around and reported Wang Chengqian, and also revealed the way Wang Chengqian transferred the money.

After Di Meijun listened, he was completely stupid, and even asked in a daze, "Is there really 800 million?"

"It's more than 800 million." Du Heng corrected Di Meijun's statement, "Research funds, hospital fees, research institute teaching funds, as long as it is money, there is nothing he will not give."

Di Meijun swallowed heavily. This amount of money is beyond his reach. "Then he uses the mistress to transfer the money, and his wife doesn't know?"

Du Heng sneered directly, "I told you that you might not believe it, but the mistress of Vice President Wang was the one who was led by his wife.

It was also his wife's idea to let Xiaosan hide the money.

Even in order for Xiaosan to work hard for the couple, his wife agreed that Xiaosan had a child. "

I. . .

Di Meijun felt that his inherent cognition was shattered by the impact, and there can still be such a miracle in this world. . .good thing?
After swallowing heavily again, Di Meijun felt that it was better not to ask about this matter, he was afraid that no matter how many questions he asked, his own Dao heart would be broken, "Du Yuan, the Du's eight needles you recently made , how is it going?"

After hearing about Du Shi's eight needles, Du Heng immediately felt blushing, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No matter, no matter, don't listen to their nonsense."

Di Meijun frowned, and said suspiciously, "No way, this matter was on the news.

It is said that Du Heng, an acupuncture genius, led the Acupuncture Research Institute, established and perfected Du's eight-needle acupuncture method, and created the gospel for the treatment of patients with encephalopathy. "

Hearing this, Du Heng's face became even hotter.

And now he wants to kill Wen Zhong even more.

"Don't listen to those media's nonsense, there are thousands of brain diseases, each with its own cause, each with its own treatment method, how can it be possible to come up with a set of methods that are universally applicable.

You are also a practitioner of Chinese medicine, so it is false if you hear it. "

Di Meijun looked at Du Heng suspiciously, "It shouldn't be, I have also heard the director and Lan Lao talk about this matter.

The two of them said that your acupuncture hospital has already started clinical trials. "

Du Heng's face was longer than that of a donkey, "The experiment is a fart, almost half of the doctors in the acupuncture hospital are suspended now, who am I to ask for the experiment.

If it weren't for the fear of too much impact, the entire hospital would have shut down long ago. "

This time Di Meijun was even more surprised, "No, the situation in the acupuncture and moxibustion hospital is so serious?"

Du Heng sighed softly, "Let me just say this, the Institute of Acupuncture and Moxibustion is completely rotten.

Except for Mr. Zheng at the top, and the new doctors at the bottom, or those who are relatively close to Mr. Zheng, everyone else has some problems to some extent.

For example, accepting red envelopes from patients, prescribing more or less drugs, knowing that it cannot be treated, and doing multiple groups of ineffective treatments, etc. "

"It really sucks."

Di Meijun also sighed heavily, then stared at Du Heng and said, "But you created the Du's eight needles, and whether there are more or less others has nothing to do with your project, right?"

Hearing Di Meijun talk about 'Du Shi's Eight Needles' again, Du Heng became very helpless, "Deputy Director Di, let's talk about something else."

Looking at Du Heng's reaction, Di Meijun felt very helpless, and he couldn't understand why Du Heng would show such resistance every time he heard the words 'Du Shi's eight needles'.

After staring at Du Heng again, Di Meijun put down the big tea mug in his hand, stood up slowly and said, "Forget it, I think you are a little tired, so I won't bother you.

I'll go around the ward, you can rest by yourself. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Du Heng a chance to speak, and saw Di Meijun put his hands behind his back, and went out leisurely.

Du Heng sighed softly, and lay back powerlessly.

"Du Shi's Eight Needles", under Xiao Peifa's proposal, is an integration of Du Heng's treatment of these two deeply comatose patients, combined with Du Heng's experience in stroke treatment.

In fact, this thing has existed before, and I have explored experience as early as in Jinzhou, and I have a set of operating procedures that are not bad.

But I never thought of giving this thing a name and summarizing it.

At this point, I have to mention that a doctor is a doctor, and their brain circuits are different from those of undergraduates like Du Heng and Wu Buwei.

The reason why Du Heng resisted was because he felt an inexplicable sense of shame when he knew this method, and Xiao Peifa called it "Du Shi's Eight Needles".

Especially when listening to the words 'Du Shi's eight needles', there is always a feeling of 'a genius doctor in the rivers and lakes', and I feel awkward.

But his idea, even Xiao Peifa, the dean of the Acupuncture Hospital he is now, doctors and postdoctoral fellows don't care about it.

They felt that the words "Dushi's eight needles" were very deterrent, and they would not change them even if they were killed.

And Wen Zhong was also like a dog who smelled shit, he immediately found Xiao Peifa and others, and he had already helped Du Heng to publicize it when Du Heng was still in a daze.

When Du Heng and he were in a hurry, he repeated ABC Du Heng, and the proposal of "Du Shi's eight needles" was the beginning of Du Heng's erection of the flagpole on the top of the mountain, and it was also the first step in professionalization.

Like before, the results seem to be pretty good, but there is no famous name, no summary, and many things are just passed by, and there is no benefit at all.

It's different now, as soon as the concept of 'Du Shi's Eight Needles' was brought up and the name came out, as long as someone uses this method to save people in the future, his name of Du Heng will become even louder.

And subconsciously, anyone who uses the 'Du Shi's Eight Needles' will feel that they owe Du Heng something, and then gradually feel that Du Heng is superior and better than them.

But this kind of ABC didn't make Du Heng inflated, on the contrary, he was more and more ashamed.

In the end, Wen Zhong couldn't take it anymore, and told Du Heng that in this world, people who live well are not necessarily shameless, but those who are shameless must live well.

At the end, Wen Zhong emphasized that Du Heng can no longer be like this, who should consider the impact in everything he does, and always put his face first.

He wants to be a shameless person, because the extreme shamelessness is the most confident expression of a person.

But Du Heng didn't want to be accepted by ABC, he just felt that "Du Shi's eight needles" was a very shameful name and practice.

Seeing Di Meijun go out, Du Heng sighed and wanted to find something for himself.

But the matter hadn't been found yet, and a phone call made him get up and leave dejectedly.

When he drove back to the acupuncture hospital, he felt that he was a sand sculpture. Why did he have to run back when he had nothing to do? Isn't this just making mistakes for himself.

When he arrived at the acupuncture hospital, Du Heng found Xiao Peifa who was on the phone, "What's going on?"

Xiao Peifa immediately dragged Du Heng into the office, then reached out and closed the office door.

Du Heng was puzzled by this behavior, and asked with a frown, "If you have something to say, it's fine, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

But Xiao Peifa closed the door first, and then said to Du Heng, "Du Yuan, an old couple came here just now, and they want to send a patient to our hospital."

"I'll pick you up as soon as I send you off. We are a hospital, and we just treat diseases and save lives." When Du Heng said this, he was a little unhappy.

But Xiao Peifa said with a bitter face, "Duyuan, listen to me, these old couple said they have no money."

"No money?" Du Heng was taken aback when he heard these two words.

A hospital is a medical institution, a place to treat illnesses and save lives. It is not a philanthropic hall, and every operation of it has a cost in it.

So Du Heng frowned when he heard these two words.

"Yes, it's just that there is no money." Xiao Pei said with a frowning face, "And it's the kind that can't even afford the bed fee."

"Then what do you mean by calling me?"

Du Heng looked at Xiao Peifa in confusion.