The Wizard of Medicine

Chapter 79 Set up another 200 million fund (Part [-] of the second update)

The middle-aged man is like a teacher, handing the medical records to Yan Zixiu: "Doctor Yan. This is my father. He keeps coughing during this period, and sometimes it makes us feel uncomfortable."

Yan Zixiu looked at the old man, who looked a bit like his grandfather, and couldn't help but feel good about him: "Come on, old man, take the pulse first."

Strange to say, once the doctor feels the pulse of the patient in a friendly manner, the patient's heart can be half settled.

He felt the pulse while writing down the medical records.

The patient's surname is Joe, so he calls him Mr. Joe.

Yan Zixiu used the Wang Qi formula to look at it, and the pulse showed signs of deficiency of yin and excess of fire.He picked up the stethoscope to help the old man listen behind his chest, and comforted him: "Mr. Qiao, your chest tightness and cough are not a big problem. You should sit down first."

The doctor said that the problem was not serious, and the patient felt much more at ease.

Because no one around him was learning Chinese medicine, Yan Zixiu was too lazy to follow the rules.Besides, hearing the old man coughing made him feel uncomfortable.

He decided to take the fastest method acceptable to everyone.

Yan Zixiu washed his hands, took out a Shuiling pear, and a fruit knife.Peel, dice, rinse, put in a thermos, and plug in a hot-speed appliance.In a few minutes, the water boiled.He poured the water for boiling Shuiling pears halfway into the teapot, and then used another teapot to push back and forth (meaning to pour water into each other).

The old man began to cough violently, sometimes as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.But when he smelled the fragrance of boiled pear water, he felt some relief in his chest, and his cough began to slow down.

Yan Zixiu felt that the water temperature was about the same, so he sprinkled some rejuvenation elixir and brought it to the old man: "Mr. Qiao, try drinking some."

Is it okay to sprinkle the rejuvenation danlu directly?It works, but there is no medium to deliver the curative effect. Patients and family members may think wildly and spread it to you.

The old man tried to drink a couple of sips, his eyes lit up, he drank a few more sips, took a deep breath, and touched his chest with his hands: "Comfortable." After speaking, he drank a few more sips.Then he calmed down, didn't speak, and didn't cough.

The middle-aged man was a little nervous and asked, "Dad, how are you?"

"Don't worry, I'm much better." The old man waved his hand and smiled.After a while, he stroked his chest with both hands, and let out another breath, "Hey—my chest is like a fire all day long. Now it feels like it has been wiped with a wet rag, and it feels much more comfortable."

The old man stood up and walked back and forth a few times, feeling really different.

People generally have some intuition about their own bodies.

He felt that he would recover this time: "Doctor Yan, you are amazing. We were in the corridor just now, and we overheard a patient saying that your level is very high. Her vertigo will be cured by you in a while." .That's why we came here to try it out. I've had this cough for almost three months, and medicine doesn't work. It's a big crime. Your glass of pear-boiling water is really more effective than a panacea. It's a miracle doctor."

"Haha, old Mr. Qiao has won the award." Of course Yan Zixiu was also happy.

"Look at the treatment fee, how much is it?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Dean Wu stipulates that 30 yuan."

The middle-aged man gave 30 yuan.

"Only thirty? No, it's too little. Dexiang, give Dr. Yan three hundred." The old man was a little surprised, and said decisively to the middle-aged man.It seems that their economic conditions are good.

"No, as much as the hospital stipulates." Yan Zixiu thought for a while, and then said, "Otherwise, the hospital just set up a relief fund to help needy patients. If you want to, you can donate to the fund."

"Okay. Doctor Yan, I see. I have also written down your favor. I will send you a pennant later to make you famous." The old man spoke without sloppiness, "We won't bother you. Dexiang, let's go Bar."

"Okay, here is your medical record. Let's go." Yan Zixiu stood up and sent it to the door.

Perhaps because of word of mouth, people who came to Yan Zixiu for medical treatment came one after another.Yan Zixiu visited another eight patients, all of which healed up easily, and there was no need for follow-up visits.

In the middle, people from the logistics department brought bowls, chopsticks and lunch boxes.

When it was almost time to get off work, Dean Wu, Lao Ma and a middle-aged lady with a fox face came.

"Xiao Yan, here is your donation receipt. We have checked the families of needy patients, and there are more than 20 in total, including the man Zhou Yan mentioned and his wife, all of which have been funded in place. A total of [-] was spent. Here is the list." Dean Wu handed over two pieces of paper, speaking and doing things as expected.

The old horse nodded, expressing his agreement with this statement.

"This is great." Hearing that everyone's difficulties were resolved, Yan Zixiu felt genuinely happy, took the note and roughly scanned it, left the receipt, and returned the list, "Dean Wu and Director Ma are working Efficient and impressive."

"Haha." Dean Wu was quite happy, who doesn't like to do good deeds, and who doesn't like to be praised, "This is mainly thanks to you. By the way, Xiao Yan, I discussed a charter with Director Ma. Families of needy patients who apply for subsidies should provide proof from the neighborhood committee or village committee as much as possible. Of course, in particularly urgent situations, first aid and then supplement the proof.”

"Thoughtful, very considerate. Rescue first and then make up certificates, which is worthy of the benevolence of doctors. I would rather be taken advantage of by some people than delay my illness." Yan Zixiu gave a thumbs up, "Dean Wu, there are medical staff in our district. How many hospitals?"

"One large one, ten medium ones like ours, and 160 township hospitals."

Old Ma was very transparent, and he understood as soon as he heard it, and asked, "Xiao Yan, do you want to subsidize the families of patients through the hospitals in the whole district?"

Yan Zixiu said: "Yes. If it wasn't for Zhou Yan, I really didn't know there was such a difficult family. Director Ma, please report to Commissioner Wu. I will use another 200 million to set up a special fund to do this. "He didn't mind expressing his opinion in front of Dean Wu and others, because everyone would know sooner or later.

Lao Ma ran for a whole morning, and had personal contact with the situation of the families of difficult patients: "Good."

He already knew Yan Zixiu's original intention and style very well, so he didn't say anything superfluous.it is more than words.

Dean Wu and Ms. Fox Face have heard about Yan Zixiu donating 100 million to support poor students.I just personally handled a donation of 5 yuan today, and now I hear the amount of 200 million again, and the shock and surprise in my heart cannot be expressed in words.

The TCM hospital only earns so much money a year, which is still the gross income.

"Doctor Yan, I really don't know what to say. In short, it is everyone's blessing that you came to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine." Dean Wu said calmly.

When Yan Zixiu first arrived, he also said that it was good news for the majority of patients.But that's a polite word, this time it's the truth.

Yan Zixiu smiled: "I also want to thank the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for giving me such an opportunity."

"Haha, don't be polite to each other, both of you." Lao Ma said with a smile, and changed the subject again: "That's right, how many sick patients did you see this morning?"

"A total of ten."

Dean Wu praised: "Ten? A lot, a lot. It's really hard work for you. Let me introduce, this is Accountant Liu in terms of finance."

"Hello, Doctor Yan." The fox-faced accountant Liu stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Hello Accountant Liu, here is the medical fee of [-] yuan, and the list of patients." Yan Zixiu shook hands with her, and handed over the money and the note.

Accountant Liu took it.

Originally, the net income was [-] a morning, which is already a lot.

But she just went through the shock of 200 million yuan, and now she feels that the 300 yuan seems a little light: "Okay, I will issue you a receipt later."

"Haha, alright, everyone knows each other. I did such a great deed again this morning. Come on, Xiao Yan, I'll take you to the cafeteria. Director Ma, don't leave either. Let's eat and talk together."

"Okay." Yan Zixiu took off his white coat and went to get the dishes.

Dean Wu hurriedly stopped him: "You don't need to take it. Today I am treating guests in a small restaurant, Accountant Liu, you will come with me."

　Know who to rely on, don't worry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)