Doctor Peerless

Chapter 23 Patient Awakening

Zhou Sheng's vacation was actually only one night more than others.

But the time at night is used to sleep, and the day can be used to do my own things...reading and studying to prepare for the exam a year later, and helping my own clinic.

The family clinic does not only see Chinese medicine. Western medicine has special effects on colds and fevers. However, the decoction process of Chinese medicine is cumbersome and requires many courses of treatment. Those that do not involve major problems or difficult diseases are all treated with Western medicine.

Grandpa is not an antique, including the patriarch Wang Anzhi who also experienced Western medicine training at that time. Later, the Chinese medicine law reform, students who study Chinese medicine will also add modern medical knowledge, and Chinese medicine practitioners have the right to prescribe Western medicine. Grandpa is sure I have a Chinese medicine license, but I haven't studied Western medicine systematically, and I rely on self-study.

Zhou Shouming, who has similar medical principles and non-systematic learning, is much better than ordinary outpatient doctors.

Not to mention, Dad is still a defective product of "Shuangxiu of magic and martial arts". He graduated from Chinese and Western medicine in his early years.

Therefore, the reputation of the Zhou Family Clinic is very good——

Look for Xiao Zhou for minor illnesses, and old Zhou for serious illnesses.

Today, Zhou Sheng was helping at home. Under the care of his grandfather, he prescribed a few western medicine prescriptions. The neighbors jokingly called him "you can go to Xiao Zhou for minor illnesses".

For such praise, grandpa was happy on the surface, but he was not satisfied in his heart.

Zhou Congshu's education failed, he didn't want his grandson to only see a minor illness, so that after the clinic closed in the afternoon, the assessment of Zhou Sheng became more and more severe, and the father came back from "collecting rent for a day", and he also suffered .

"You can already prescribe simple prescriptions in your life. What's the use if you look at yourself? You've been in this clinic for the rest of your life? Now the clinic's business is good. That's the word-of-mouth earned by Master and I. Your level of Chinese medicine is two knives." , when I fail, who can hold on?"

After the old man fell down on the great road of Chinese and Western medicine, he gave up on himself a little bit.

In terms of Chinese medicine, they are all relying on their old roots. On the contrary, grandpa always holds this medical book to read, and he really lives to learn.

Zhou Congshu didn't care about this, for decades he had already turned into old fritters.

"Dad, your body and bones should live to at least 90 years old. Traditional Chinese medicine is getting more and more evil as you get older. When you retire, our baby will grow up. I'm just an excessive product, ah, by the way, don't underestimate me Me, I also account for [-]% of our clinic's revenue, don't look down on minor colds and fevers that don't make money, small profits but quick turnover..."

Before Zhou Congshu finished speaking, the old man smashed it with a tickle, blowing his beard and staring in anger——

"Mud can't support a wall!"

"Starting tomorrow, you will participate in the assessment just like your whole life. I still don't believe it. It's because I'm getting old, or your wings are hardened!"

Poof~!

Zhou Yisheng almost laughed, he always felt a kind of auditory hallucination in his ears, as if his grandfather was saying: "Is it because you are floating, or is it that I can't lift the knife?"

Seeing that the old man lost his temper, the old man also withered.

The majesty of the Patriarch cannot be shaken.

What can I do?
Learn!

……

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yisheng got up and took a shower.

06:30 Before going out, the father steamed a bowl of chicken cakes and fed them: "Grab a couple of bites before leaving, and then go directly to a taxi...Hey, son, how about buying a car for our family? My classmate is doing parallel imports." Car, I have been looking at Mercedes-Benz GLC43 for a long time, AMG entry-level, 3.0 twin-turbo top with 80 yuan, he can give me a 17% discount, it is reliable!"

Dad has wanted to buy a car for a long time, but grandpa disagrees.

I don't use a car very much at home, and I usually sit in the clinic, so the car is really useless.

But my father thinks this is wrong. After all, the family is well-to-do with seven suites. If they don't even have a car, it will simply lower the average quality standard of a well-to-do family.

And more importantly...

He doesn’t have a car when he gathers with old friends every month, not to mention the annual class reunion. The last time is Mondeo.

Zhou Sheng shrugged, feeling indifferent.

Even if the family bought a car, he would not choose the cheap one because of his pissing nature. If the 80 Mercedes-Benz was driven to the hospital, it would be to spread hatred, and he would definitely not drive it.

"Look for yourself, I think if you pass Grandpa's assessment satisfactorily for one month in a row, it's a good thing."

After speaking, Zhou Sheng left.

Zhou Congshu chased him out in two steps, wanting to cry but not crying: "Stinky boy, I want you to speak up. As long as you talk, your grandpa will definitely agree to buy a car. Let's say 20. He has no objection. I Isn't this to communicate with you? You don't talk, right? If you don't talk, I will talk!"

Zhou Yisheng didn't make any sense, the old man is as shrewd as anything, he bought such a large sum of money for a car, can he be tricked by you?

Take a taxi and go to work.

When I came to the entrance of the hospital, the outpatient clinic not far away was already busy, but the emergency department was empty.

The emergency department receives a large number of patients at night, but during the day...

All departments are at work, so who goes to the emergency room?

Regardless of ordinary people, even in the eyes of doctors themselves, the emergency department is too complicated, dealing with low-difficulty emergency operations and trauma symptoms.

Unless there is an accident, the emergency patients sent by the ambulance are very idle during the day, and the main responsibility of the serving doctors is to observe the hospitalized patients.

Entering the emergency room, Wang Fei and Chen Tongwei had already arrived.

Seeing Dr. Zhou, the two immediately greeted him: "Doctor Jing has just arrived and has clocked in. You should hurry over and talk about it. We checked with you yesterday, and you should be fine."

Hearing this, Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to go, the door of the director's office opened. Cheng Huimin stood at the door and waved: "Come here."

Cheng Yuan recruited each other, and Jing Dong's affairs must be moved back.

Although Chen Tongwei and Wang Fei were curious about not wanting it, it was difficult to ask more questions due to the situation. It was estimated that it was the night before yesterday, and Cheng Huimin wanted to know the situation.

as predicted.

When Zhou Sheng came in, Cheng Huimin cut straight to the point: "How did you judge Chen Aihua's intracranial hemorrhage? It's...Chinese medicine again?"

Zhou Sheng had nothing to be proud of, it was all due to the system and had little to do with him.

Facing Dean Cheng, he felt a headache instead.

When one lie is told, another lie is needed to cover it up. The feeling of deceiving others is not good.

But there is no way, the existence of the system, there is no way to tell others.

Zhou Sheng was really scared. One day, this pretense would become more and more outrageous, and finally he would make trouble with his grandpa. After all, the abilities he displayed were beyond the scope of current medical knowledge.

Can Chinese medicine see intracranial hemorrhage?

can!
However, it is also necessary to judge the condition according to the indications of dizziness and vomiting described by the patient, and these two situations are very common, and there are many kinds of human body systems involved. Instead, it can make a judgment on brain problems.

However, the problem is that the bald head did not take the initiative to express the symptoms of discomfort that night, and Zhou Sheng's judgment on the condition was completely groundless.

It is impossible for Chinese medicine to detect intracranial hemorrhage at a glance.

Unless the symptoms are serious and manifested on the surface, it's like Chen Aihua's slight bleeding at the beginning, you can't even tell the fart.

Faced with doubts, Zhou Sheng faltered, trying to get away with it: "Dean, I'm just lucky..."

Cheng Huimin didn't like this. One look at his demeanor, and he knew that this kid was hiding something.

"Let me ask you, did you see anything?"

With Jiang Jiancheng's case before him, Zhou Sheng knew that it was too late for him to lie again. After hesitating for half a second, he finally nodded: "I'm [-]% sure. After all, it was a non-invasive intracranial hemorrhage."

At this point, Cheng Huimin was satisfied and showed a meaningful smile.

Zhou Sheng originally thought that he would ask more questions, but he didn't expect Cheng Yuan to continue to ask, but just said: "Let's go, go to see the patient outside the temple, the operation was successful, the patient has regained consciousness, and his family wants to thank him very much. And you."

(End of this chapter)