TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 163 Recruiting Talents
Professor Fan ran all the way to the ward with sparks and lightning, and rushed into the ward: "Wait a minute..."

A group of people in the ward looked at him.

"Professor Fan?" Gao Yuan also recognized the great professor.

"Hello, Doctor Gao, how are you?" Professor Fan nodded quickly to Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan smiled.

Hu Renhua asked Gao Yuan: "This is..."

Gao Yuan said, "This is Fan Zhengzhong, an expert on digestive diseases and a university professor."

"Oh!" Hu Renhua's expression changed, and then he approached Gao Yuan again, and asked in a low voice, "Then why don't you call him over?"

Gao Yuan also looked at Hu Renhua in surprise, this guy really dares to think!
After greeting Gao Yuan, Professor Fan approached Huang Wending, pulled Huang Wending close, and asked in a low voice, "Dr. Huang, did you bet with him?"

"Huh?" Huang Wending was startled for a moment.

Professor Fan tried to persuade him with the tone of someone who had been there: "You must not bet with him, you must not!"

Huang Wending puzzled and said, "Professor Fan, what do you mean by that? I, Huang, have always been at odds with gambling and drugs."

"That's good, that's good." Professor Fan stroked his chest and said, "This is a taboo."

"What are you talking about?" Huang Wending was confused.

Over there, Gao Yuan also pushed away the chattering Dean Hu Renhua, and asked Huang Wending, "Doctor Huang, where is the patient you mentioned?"

Huang Wending turned to Xiao Zhou and said, "Xiao Zhou, go and see how that patient is doing."

"Okay." Xiao Zhou walked away.

Professor Fan came to pull Huang Wending again, and asked nervously, "Tell me the truth, did you bet with him or promised him anything?"

Huang Wending frowned and said, "It's nothing, I'm just curious about how he saved a critically ill patient, and then I said that if he can save another one, I'll consider working in their hospital."

Professor Fan covered his head: "It's over."

Huang Wending asked, "What?"

Professor Fan said angrily, "Pack up your things and go to the countryside to eat corn bread."

Huang Wending said unhappily, "He's not a god!"

Professor Fan shook his head and said with a wry smile, "That's because you don't know him well."

Huang Wending said: "Yes, I admit that this Chinese medicine doctor is very capable, but no matter how great he is alone, he can't be greater than our entire hospital? It can't be greater than our entire modern medicine, right? That patient is you? Yes, the one with Brucella."

"Didn't you also be there during the consultation that day? You also said that he had no chance of surviving. All our experts agreed at that time. Our entire provincial hospital believed that he would not survive. He could still Saved? If he can still be saved, then I will..."

"Hey!" Professor Fan quickly interrupted: "This is taboo!"

Huang Wending felt that Professor Fan was a little abnormal. He said, "I told Dr. Gao that if he can't save this patient, he has to stay in our hospital. Isn't the TCM joint clinic out there going to be withdrawn now? The Provincial TCM Hospital has already been built. Wake up, our hospital will also set up a department of traditional Chinese medicine, and I will help our hospital recruit talents."

Professor Fan shook his head, he thought Huang Wending was naive.

A group of young doctors at the door looked at the situation inside, and they also looked confused.

Soon, Xiao Zhou ran back and said that the patient's side was ready.

Several people passed by.

Huang Wending introduced the condition to Gao Yuan: "The patient is very young, 28 years old, a shepherd. He has been infected with brucellosis for a year and a half. He has not received effective treatment, so he has gradually become severe."

"The heart, liver, and kidneys have all suffered substantial damage. On the 3rd, he suffered sudden heart failure and was admitted to our hospital. It has been 11 days now. Our diagnosis is general heart enlargement, ventricular premature beats, heart function grade IV, and heart failure. Grade III, pleural effusion, aortic lesion, liver function damage, hypoalbuminemia."

"The patient's condition is very serious. We have tried our best to rescue him for five days, but there is still no effect. We have issued a critical illness notice, and the experts in the hospital agreed that the patient's life is in danger at any time."

"You know, the traditional thinking of Chinese people hopes that their souls will return to their hometowns, and fallen leaves will return to their roots. No one wants to die in the hospital. So at this time, we will advise patients to leave the hospital and go home to spend their last time with their families."

"But this patient is still young, his parents, wife and children refuse to give up, so he is still in our hospital. Here is the patient's medical record, Dr. Gao, do you need to take a look?"

Gao Yuan took the medical record and briefly read it.

Then a few people went to the ward of the patient whose life was in danger at any time.

Gao Yuan returned the medical records to Huang Wending and looked at the patient on the bed.

The patient leaned on the bed to breathe, coughed very frequently, and wheezed extremely, which could not be relieved by oxygen inhalation.Gao Yuan went forward to check, and found that the patient had phlegm in his throat, was vomiting saliva, had a gloomy complexion, looked listless, and seemed to be asleep or awake.

"Director Huang..." The patient's parents rushed over to greet him, but seeing that Gao Yuan had already gone for an examination, they asked, "This is..."

Huang Wending said: "This is the doctor I invited for consultation."

"Oh, thank you, thank you." The patient's parents hurriedly thanked them.

Hu Renhua added from the side: "It's an expert!"

The patient's parents looked at him again, and thanked him quickly.

The patient's wife was crying silently beside the bed with her young child in her arms.

Gao Yuan asked the patient, and found that the patient's voice was as quiet as a mosquito, and he couldn't hear clearly with his ears attached to it.

The patient's wife wiped her tears and said: "He can't speak anymore, you can ask me whatever you want."

Gao Yuan nodded and asked the patient's wife while checking.

The patient's lips and fingers were purple and dark, showing signs of death, chest pain all over the back, pitting edema all over the body, umbilicus protruding and chest flat, testicular edema, oliguria, about 150 ml day and night.Anorexic, bloated and anxious to die after eating, only drink some gruel every day.

Hate the cold, no sweat, no tears.Rapid pulse, 140 beats/min, frequent sparrow pecking pulse.Dark purple tongue, covered with purple and black ecchymosis.The patient was dying and unable to speak.

After the diagnosis, Gao Yuan let out a deep breath. Although the patient in front fell into a deep coma, the patient in front of him was still able to sit. But in fact, the severity of the two is not at the same level, this one is obviously much more serious.

"How is it, Doctor Gao?" Huang Wending asked Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan frowned and said, "The patient's pulse is seen in sparrow pecks. These are the seven strange pulses in traditional Chinese medicine. The predecessors called them the pulse of death."

"Ah!" It was another sentence of death. Although I had heard it several times, the faces of the patient's family members were still much paler.

Huang Wending sighed. Although he expected it, he felt a little regretful: "It seems that Doctor Gao has nothing to do."

Gao Yuan was frowning in thought.

Professor Fan also looked at Gao Yuan. Is this miraculous Chinese medicine doctor finally helpless this time?
Professor Fan's other students are also looking at Xiao Wang, doesn't it mean that this person is very powerful?
Hu Renhua was also very nervous. Although he has a donkey temper, he also likes to sing high-profile and blindly mention goals, but he has a very good advantage, that is, he knows that he doesn't understand, so he will not interfere with medical affairs.

Gao Yuan was still thinking about his illness, and he still had some clues.

Huang Wending looked at Gao Yuan and asked, "When is Dr. Gao going to meet our dean with me?"

"Hey!" Hu Renhua became anxious immediately, the expert hadn't fished it back yet, why did he throw one away!

(End of this chapter)