Time travel story: Old lady Shenhao, I am wicked and crazy

After the dean sent Mrs. Ai away, he sat at his desk and thought for a long time, and then made a phone call.

A reprimanding voice sounded on the other side of the phone: "You are just kidding. Western medicine can't treat the disease well. How can a scumbag like Chinese medicine treat it well? What if it can't be cured? Wouldn't it be a big loss? Are you even more offended by the visitors from Xiangjiang you mentioned?"

The dean did not dare to say anything.

After hanging up the phone, I didn't know how to explain to Mrs. Ai.

It happened that at this time, Ni Ping'an had read the entire book and was energetic and ready to come to the dean to ask about the hospital's plan to lay off the traditional Chinese medicine department.

The dean heard the knock on the door and said impatiently: "Come in..."

As soon as Ni Ping'an came in, he was not a cold-blooded person. He naturally noticed that the dean was not happy, but he didn't know what it was.

Therefore, I did not ask rashly first.

Instead, he asked: "Dean, have you encountered anything disturbing?"

When the dean saw Ni Pingan, he thought that this dispute was all caused by Chinese medicine, and he felt a little more angry: "Isn't it because of you?"

Ni Ping'an was extremely innocent. He usually dealt with his medicines and treated people, but he had never done anything else. Why was a big pot in the sky suddenly placed on his back?

"We, what happened to us?"

He felt extremely innocent. He hadn't even asked Duanduan why they had fired their Chinese medicine doctor!

The dean also knew that it was not good to vent his anger, so he calmed down a bit. Suddenly his eyes lit up. Since he couldn't solve this problem by himself, he would look to Ni Ping'an.

If he can solve it, the hospital can keep the traditional Chinese medicine department. If he can't solve it, he will naturally have no choice but to leave.

Therefore, he looked at Ni Pingan deeply for a long time, and Ni Pingan felt that something was wrong, and then said: "This matter is related to you. You are well-informed and came to me. I think you got the news... …”

Ni Pingan touched his nose.

The dean snorted coldly, and then said: "There is an embarrassing thing now. The patient in Ward 709 on the third floor has a backer from Xiangjiang. Other doctors have given him a bad treatment. He wants to try Chinese medicine, but... "

He pointed to the top again, and then said: "But, the other party feels that your Chinese medicine will definitely not be able to cure it, and it will be even more embarrassing when the time comes. What do you think we should do?"

Ni Pingan thought seriously for a while and said, "I want to see the patient first."

A truly good doctor will not make any big talk. He will say that he can rejuvenate himself and bring him back to life without even looking at the patient.

Doctors treat illnesses, not gods.

The dean looked at him and said, "Okay, tell me your decision later."

Ni Pingan came to the ward. At this time, Chen Daqiang was already awake, and Chen Miao was reading a book beside him, looking very harmonious.

Chen Miao is seventeen years old this year, and she should be at an age where she should be studying hard in school. However, her family's situation could not afford it at first, and it was already difficult enough to barely survive.

So after Chen Miao graduated from junior high school, although she had excellent grades, she firmly did not continue studying.

She wanted to find a job to help Chen Daqiang relieve some of the pressure in life, but she never expected that Chen Daqiang was seriously ill, and at her age, she couldn't find a good job at all.

It's probably like picking out the thinnest parts of the hemp rope and breaking them.

But now, Mrs. Ai has helped Chen Miao solve her worries and agreed to her request not to return to Xiangjiang for the time being...

And let Chen Miao accompany Chen Daqiang.

However, Mrs. Ai has seen a lot in her life, and she understands the pain of not having knowledge all too well. What's more, Chen Miao is now with Chen Daqiang all day long. If she has nothing to do, she will be more likely to feel sad, and it will be a waste of time.

Therefore, Mrs. Ai asked her to start picking up the books from the past.

Chen Daqiang is also very supportive. He regretted it at the beginning because his body was so unsatisfactory and he could not let his children continue to study. When Ni Ping'an came in, Chen Miao hurriedly put the book aside and shouted respectfully: "Doctor, what's the matter?"

Chen Miao had never met Ni Pingan.

She didn't understand Ni Ping'an's purpose.

Ni Ping'an pointed at Chen Daqiang and said, "I'm here to see the patient's condition."

Chen Miao nodded.

When Ni Pingan passed by her, she asked about the herbal smell on Ni Pingan's body. It was a smell completely different from western medicine.

Her sense of taste has always been very keen.

Ni Pingan walked to the bed and carefully checked Chen Daqiang's condition. He looked cautious and moved carefully. After confirming various symptoms, his face became a little heavier.

No wonder other doctors said they could only save him a few years, because this disease is really difficult.

If he hadn't gotten the acupuncture secret book, he would have been helpless, but now, he might be able to give it a try.

However, these require the patient’s consent.

Ni Pingan stood up straight and asked Chen Miao: "Are you a family member of the patient?"

Chen Miao nodded.

Ni Pingan looked at Chen Daqiang again: "To be honest, there is something I need to tell you..."

"Nowadays, everyone strongly believes in the therapeutic effects of Western medicine and has doubts about traditional Chinese medicine. However, maybe I can do something to slow down the decline of your body and restore it to its best condition. I believe you can still be saved. Do you dare to believe me? ?”

Chen Miao was a little at a loss. She didn't know how to make such a decision.

She is young and has not seen much.

In hospitals, these days, people also say that Western medicine is more effective, while Chinese medicine just costs money and suffers.

Chen Daqiang's eyes lit up at first, but then he didn't know what he thought of, and then the light disappeared again: "I know my body very well. It is already dilapidated. How can it be saved?"

Ni Pingan was a little disappointed. If the patient was unwilling to cooperate with him, then the matter would be greatly compromised.

His probability of success in persuading the dean will also decrease.

At this time, a powerful voice suddenly sounded: "I believe you."

Mrs. Ai came in from outside the door at this time. She had been paying attention to the situation and also inquired about the traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital.

I heard that the Chinese medicine department is already being laid off. Now that the doctors in front of us are willing to come and make this commitment, they must have some confidence. Otherwise, if they don't succeed by then, it will be even harder to explain.

When Chen Miao saw her grandma, she instantly felt supported in her heart: "Grandma, but, they all said..."

Mrs. Ai patted her hand: "My dear, grandma will teach you one more thing. You must have your own ideas as a person. You must not follow others' opinions. You must use your own eyes to see and judge."

Then he looked at Ni Pingan seriously: "Dr. Ni Pingan, I have also inquired a lot about whether your Chinese medicine department can be kept. Maybe I will also watch it. I believe you will not mess around..."

Then he looked at Chen Miao: "If you keep dragging it on, the situation will only get worse. Why don't we give it a try, okay?"