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Chapter 143 You are in your twenties and have been studying medicine for more than years?

Chen Mu noticed the cavalry here.

pull over.

The cavalry also noticed the white ambulance with the logo of Haicheng University.

The moment the two cavalrymen stopped.

The two people in white coats in their car quickly stepped out of the car.

He walked quickly to Chen Mu, "Did you call 120?"

"The campus hospital of Haicheng University?"

Chen Mu nodded: "It's us."

The white coat continued to ask: "What is the patient's name?"

Chen Mu: "Le Chong."

After passing the simple verification process.

The two men in white coats quickly got into the ambulance of the school hospital.

"Confirm intracranial hemorrhage, and first administer drugs to lower intracranial pressure and stop bleeding."

Chen Mu stood beside the car.

He reminded him unhurriedly: "He still has internal bleeding."

A reminder to Chen Mu.

The two medical staff looked at each other.

For those who are slightly older, continue to measure the patient's physical signs.

Prepare for drug injection.

Another one, who was slightly younger, stood up and faced Chen Mu: "Doctor, so far, we have not found any characteristics in the patient that can be used to diagnose internal bleeding."

"Until the patient has no relevant reaction, even if we bring the medicine, we cannot inject it casually."

Chen Mu nodded and expressed his understanding: "When you injected him with intracranial hemorrhage relief drugs, you actually stabilized his internal bleeding."

Young emergency doctor.

He clarified with a serious look: "So far, there are no clear signs that the patient has internal bleeding."

"You are also a doctor, so you should be very aware of our rules and regulations."

"We can't use medicine until there are clear signs."

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"???"

"Dr. Chen has made it so clear. What's wrong with giving a patient medicine? Will the patient still refuse to pay?"

"Some people on the barrage should just shut up. Is this a money issue?"

"For the people in the emergency center, they don't understand Dr. Chen's professionalism. If Dr. Chen's judgment is wrong, but they give the patient the medicine needed for internal bleeding, then they are using the wrong medicine."

"The patient's current condition is inherently unclear. There is a risk of brain death at any time. Using the wrong medicine is a medical malpractice. Will you bear this responsibility?"

"Leave professional matters to professionals. Since Dr. Chen has made such a diagnosis, he should at least have a reason for making such a diagnosis, right?"

"..."
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"is that so……"

Listening to what the other party said, Chen Mu thought for a moment.

Sudden.

His eyebrows raised, "In other words, if I can prove to you that the patient has internal bleeding, your emergency center can help with medication."

The young doctor nodded: "That's true, but how do you prove it?"

It's really not that he despises Chen Mu.

In the clinical medicine industry, no matter how well you learn theoretical knowledge.

Without sufficient clinical experience, the diagnosis may still not be so accurate.

This is why many times, patients go to large hospitals to register for specialists.

You will find that the expert is usually accompanied by two younger doctors.

The school doctor in front of him looks about the same age as him.

Still a school doctor.

He followed the ambulance in the emergency center every day, and he didn't dare to say that he could see internal bleeding that the old doctor couldn't see at a glance.

The school doctor in front of him could face more patients than him every day.

"Please give way." Chen Mu said politely.

Although the young doctor still has doubts about Chen Mu's level.

But after Chen Mu opened his mouth, he immediately made way for Chen Mu.

just in case……

Is what Chen Mu said true?

If what Chen Mu said was true, any extra second of ink he would be delaying the patient's condition.

"How do you prove that he has internal bleeding?" The middle-aged doctor who had just given Le Chong an intramuscular injection and fastened his seat belt in the ambulance.

Seeing Chen Mu was also a little surprised.

Over the years as an emergency doctor, he has dealt with many school doctors.

But school doctors who know Chinese medicine are still rare.

Earlier years.

He had dealt with an old Chinese medicine doctor and had to admit the magic of Chinese medicine.

A lot of the time.

An experienced Chinese medicine practitioner can achieve miracles that are difficult to explain with modern medicine with just one silver needle.

only……

Although some Chinese medicine doctors are really powerful, some magical methods test the ability of the doctor himself.

It is difficult to teach on a large scale.

"This proves it."

Chen Mu reached out his hand and pulled out a silver needle from the patient's body simply and roughly.

then.

Pulling up the hem of the patient's top, Chen Mu gently pressed the patient's lower abdomen.

A slightly blue thumb print appeared on the patient's lower abdomen.

"We just used the same method to confirm the patient's internal bleeding. Why couldn't we find any marks just now..."

The young doctor who followed was stunned when he saw this scene.

The words were only half spoken.

He suddenly realized something and pointed at Chen Mu's hand, "Is it that silver needle?"

Chen Mu smiled and said nothing.

Just insert the silver needle back into the patient.

Then press the patient's lower abdomen.

I couldn't press my fingerprints anymore.

"Please fasten your seat belt, we are going to drive."

Chen Mu spoke, and the young doctor quickly sat down in his seat.

Obediently fasten your seat belt.

The eyes that looked at Chen Mu were still shining, "Is Chinese medicine so magical?"

"This school doctor..."

Chen Mu: "My surname is Chen."

Young doctor: "Doctor Chen, my surname is Zhang. Just call me Xiao Zhang!"

"How many years have you studied Chinese medicine?"

Chen Mu smiled: "I have only studied for more than 20 years."

Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, "Dr. Chen, how old are you?"

Chen Mu continued to laugh: "Absolutely in his twenties."

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"Okay, okay, you've been studying Chinese medicine since you were born, right?"

"I'm not too surprised by this answer. Almost all those who can reach Dr. Chen's level at this age have studied Chinese medicine since childhood."

"It's true, I majored in traditional Chinese medicine in college. I have a roommate whose family owns a medical clinic. While we were still learning the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, she was already able to accompany her tutor on medical visits."

"I have a roommate whose family also runs a medical clinic. He has been feeling various pulses since he was five or six years old. The accumulation of this kind of traditional Chinese medicine family cannot be caught up in four years of college."

"Yes, and medicine is originally a field where you live and learn. If someone has studied more than you for more than ten or twenty years, they will have more experience than you."

"..."
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I heard Chen Mu say this.

Young Dr. Zhang.

Also a little shocked.

"It turns out they are from a family of traditional Chinese medicine! Dr. Chen, how disrespectful!"

The idea in my mind that I wanted to learn Chinese medicine was temporarily given up.

Rather than putting in more than 20 years of hard work, he might as well continue to learn Western medicine.

At least he could have treated his illness and saved his life earlier, just like the teacher who took him.

Listening to Dr. Zhang's approval, Chen Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

There is no such thing as a family of traditional Chinese medicine, he is just a little bitch brought out by an old bitch.

When Chen Mu turned to look at the patient on the hospital bed.

Suddenly remembering something very important, he turned to look at Teacher Shi Jiadui beside him, "Teacher Shi, what is the blood type of the patient? And his previous physical examination report, can you provide it?"

(End of this chapter)