man forty

Chapter 152 My Mom Agree to Divorce
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Fang Hao came to a private garden in the suburbs with a quiet environment, and met Qiao Yiheng.

At this time, Qiao Yiheng was sitting in a wheelchair, stopping on the steps to bask in the sun. The outside temperature was very high, but he didn't show any signs of sweating.

Fang Hao saw at a glance that the old man's gradual frostbite was getting worse.

"Doctor Fang, you're here. I'm sorry to welcome you from a distance. This old man's leg has become more numb this morning. It's hard to stand, let alone walk."

Qiao Yiheng wanted to stand up, but he couldn't do it at all. His eyes were unwilling, but he couldn't do what he wanted.

Fang Hao hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't get up, don't be polite. Let's go into the house, and I'll give you a checkup."

He was still carrying the medicine box and asked Tang Qi to push the old man in.

"Please, Doctor Fang."

Tang Qi spread the blanket on Grandpa's lap, then stepped aside.

Fang Hao went to check and found that the situation was more serious than what he encountered the day before yesterday. He said, "Master, you are the weakest in the past two days. This is the result of using strong medicine. You should know it well."

Qiao Yiheng said: "Yes. I used three flavored Angong Niuhuang pills, but I didn't rush over. Now I can't continue with this breath. That's the only way. Doctor Fang, what can you do?"

Fang Hao said: "Yes. I also know a little acupuncture, which can ease your situation."

He had almost done the investigation, and then he gave the old man the needle.

"This... is this Qi? Doctor Fang, do you know Qigong?"

When Qiao Yiheng got the last needle in Fang Hao, he found a puff of Qi in his body, walking on the acupuncture point under the needle tip. The acupuncture point he tried to rush through with the medicine, but failed, is now transparent.

The breath was weak, but he still felt it
"This... old man, this is the nerve conduction on acupuncture points, not qi."

Fang Hao explained again, using the theory of Western medicine.

Qiao Yiheng was thoughtful, and Fang Hao's explanation was impeccable, but he still thought it was the qi of qigong.Seeing that Fang Hao was frank and did not hide anything, he thought that Fang Hao should have accidentally touched that level. Chinese and Western medicine, to a certain extent, are interlinked.

While the old man was receiving acupuncture, Fang Hao went to see the old man's past treatment history, and some scans and films were also taken.

He asked: "The clarity of this film... where was this filmed?"

Tang Qi came over to take a look, and said, "This was taken at the private hospital over there by Jiang's family. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, it's clearer than the ones taken by our provincial hospital. It seems that the most advanced equipment was used."

Fang Hao is not surprised. After all, these big groups and big families set up private hospitals, which is more convenient for their own family members to see a doctor.

But Fang Hao felt a little strange again. The last time Jiang Tai's son came to the Pediatrics Department of Provincial People's Hospital for IV drip.It is impossible for a private hospital without a pediatric department.

Also, didn't Li Wei go to the provincial hospital to see a doctor?

I don't understand.

Fang Hao focused on the information. After reading it, he pondered and studied the plan.

The old man and Tang Qi didn't speak, so as not to disturb Fang Hao's thinking.

Fang Hao quickly put together the information, and said to Qiao Yiheng: "The plan is still the same as the one given to me last time. I will fine-tune one or two medications, and I will come to give you acupuncture every day, at noon or at night. After three days, you should be able to return to the state we met the first time."

Qiao Yiheng said, "What about after that? Will it happen again?"

Fang Hao said: "No, because the medicine I gave is different from those medicines of Angong Niuhuang Pill, and it will not harm the origin of your body."

"Then you said minor surgery?"

"It's a minimally invasive surgery, and you don't have to do it. It depends on the treatment effect after three days."

Fang Hao took the needle away, and said: "After a few minutes, you should be able to stand up and walk around. When you feel that your feet are a little numb, stop, about fifty steps."

fifty steps?
Qiao Yiheng became suspicious. After a few minutes, he felt the numbness caused by acupuncture disappeared, and his legs seemed to be stronger. He stood up and walked around.

He really counted, and indeed he walked fifty steps, his feet seemed to have no strength, so he could only sit down again.

"Dr. Fang Hao, you are amazing. This is exactly what you said! I will leave my old, sick and weak body to you."

Qiao Yiheng now believed in Fang Hao's judgment.

Next, Fang Hao signed a confidentiality agreement and would not publicize Qiao Yiheng's medical treatment. After all, once Qiao Yiheng's condition was leaked, it would have a great impact on Qiao Yiheng's listed company.

As the corresponding confidentiality fee, Fang Hao also received a check for 50.

Fang Hao wrote a prescription, and Tang Qi sent it out. Within half an hour, someone from outside brought in the medicine. Without a nurse, Fang Hao had no choice but to dispense the medicine, and then give Qiao Yiheng an IV.

At the same time, he also had to boil medicine.

After finishing the diagnosis and treatment process, it was already twelve o'clock when Fang Hao left.

Tang Qi took Fang Hao to the hotel for dinner, and then sent Fang Hao back to the hospital.

Fang Hao continued to study Qiao Yiheng's condition information in the dormitory, which involved very difficult disease fields such as blood vessel blockage, cardiopulmonary failure, and gradual freezing.

When he was on duty in the afternoon, he went to the medical record room of the inpatient department of the hospital, retrieved relevant documents, and continued to study. He read almost all relevant cases in one afternoon.

When he came out of the inpatient department, he saw the old dean Yang Wenjin, and said, "Dean, can our hospital introduce a digital holographic projection system?"

"First, you have to have money. Second, people are willing to give it to you."

The old dean raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Hao, and said, "What kind of moth are you trying to fix?"

Fang Hao said: "With digital holographic projection, we can practice surgery and see the patient's condition more clearly, which is more helpful for treatment."

"If you can introduce this technology in gynecology, I will make you a regular."

"Dean, how can I have this ability."

"Then don't think about it... Oh, your director Li has sued me, saying that you don't cooperate with her work, what's going on?"

Sue... Fang Hao thought for a while, and said: "That's not enough. Yesterday, there was a video consultation. There was a pregnant woman with a baby whose neck was wrapped around her neck for three and a half weeks. She was living in a maternity hospital. The doctor from another hospital had no choice. Did you make a mistake?"

The old dean said: "You did nothing wrong, but you didn't do it beautifully. If Director Li doesn't go to women and children for a day, he is still the director of our gynecology department, and after all, he is still your boss."

"I... I'm still young, I need to learn more from you, Dean."

"You should learn from your mother-in-law."

"No, my mother agreed to my divorce with Su Rou, she will not be my mother-in-law soon."

"Oh, divorce? Why?"

"I'm from the countryside, so she doesn't like me."

"Do your job well and don't make mistakes."

The old dean hesitated to speak, he sympathized with Fang Hao very much at the moment, his eyes softened a lot, but he didn't say much in the end.

(End of this chapter)