Peach Luck Shuangxiu
Chapter 301 Immediate Results
Chapter 301 Immediate Results
The innocent little nurse Wenwen brought Zhou Lang to the consulting room.
There are desks, benches, and computers in the consultation room. The equipment is not only quite complete, but also brand new. Judging from these details alone, Director Gong Han does not attach great importance to Zhou Lang, but is planning to build Zhou Lang into a The signboard of the Municipal People's Hospital.
The division of departments in modern hospitals is already very clear. Before patients see a doctor, they must first choose a department. Those with eye diseases should choose the ophthalmology department, and those with skin diseases should choose the dermatology department. Unlike the traditional Chinese medical treatment in the past, no matter whether it is internal medicine or surgery, it is treated by one doctor.
The sign hanging outside Zhou Lang's clinic is very special. He does not belong to any department, but a separate "difficult and miscellaneous diseases" specialist clinic.
China has a large population, and medical treatment is a relatively big problem. The third-level hospitals like the Central Hospital are basically overcrowded. As for the expert clinics, this is even more so. Some well-known experts need to be booked in advance, or even find a relationship. number one.
Zhou Lang stayed in the office for half an hour. The specialist clinic next to him was full of people, but his place was empty, not to mention patients, not even a ghost.
The first is because his specialist outpatient clinic was only opened today, and patients usually register with the corresponding departments. No one knows, and naturally no one reports any intractable diseases.
In addition, some patients stood at the door to observe, but when those patients saw that Zhou Lang was so young, they all expressed doubts about Zhou Lang's medical skills, so no one came to Zhou Lang for medical treatment, and the patients still believed in more experienced old doctors. Zhou Lang sits here at an expert clinic at such a young age, which makes them very suspicious.
There are no patients, Zhou Lang is just playing on the work computer and surfing the Internet. Anyway, he does not have any fixed quota for part-time jobs here, and he does not rely on this hospital work to live.
Zhou Lang is not in a hurry, but his assistant Wenwen is in a hurry. As a nurse, her basic salary is pitifully low, and she mainly relies on commission. If no patients come to see a doctor, how can she get commission?If there is no commission, how can she live on that basic salary?
"Doctor Zhou, no one came to see the doctor, what should we do?" Wenwen asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, I'll solve this problem. You don't think there are too many patients." Zhou Lang smiled. He is absolutely confident in his medical skills, and he has already thought of solving the problem. The way to see a doctor.
"There is not a single patient now, how can I think there are too many patients."
Wenwen said, she felt that being Zhou Lang's assistant might get a lot of commission, she planned to go to Director Gong Han in the afternoon and ask Gong Han to change her position.
She is a distant relative of Dean Gong Han, and Dean Gong Han will still give her some face. She doesn't know, if she is not a relative of the dean, the dean will not give her a chance to study with Zhou Lang, You must know that Zhou Lang is a real miracle doctor, and his medical skills are even higher than that of Zen Master Fang Zhi of Feiyun Temple, and Zen Master Fang Zhi is a member of the National Advisory Group of Famous Doctors. Will break my head to fight for this opportunity.
"Okay, give me half an hour." Zhou Lang smiled, started to get up, and stood at the door.
Opposite Zhou Lang was the outpatient department of internal medicine specialists. The benches in the corridor were full of people, and many people were queuing.
As an expert, but standing at the door during working hours, Zhou Lang's actions attracted the attention of many patients in the corridor.
"Then the doctor is the chief doctor at such a young age, isn't that too nonsense?"
"He must have come in through a relationship, to make money, otherwise none of us would seek medical treatment from him?"
"I heard that the doctors in the Central Hospital have good medical ethics and strict management. I didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Some people started whispering. Although the voices of these people were very small, Zhou Lang's hearing was too amazing, so the voices of these discussions fell into his ears very clearly.
However, Zhou Lang didn't seem to have heard this, his eyes swept over the patients in the corridor one by one, and then looked at the door of the internal medicine specialist clinic.
About 10 minutes later, a sallow-faced and thin man in his 40s walked into the outpatient clinic of an internal medicine specialist. His wife who was about the same age and a beautiful daughter who was about 20 years old were waiting on chairs in the corridor, looking Very anxious.
In less than 10 minutes, the man walked out listlessly, and the improvement was a bit worse than when he walked in.
"Dad, how is your illness?" The daughter of the sallow-faced and thin man immediately got up and asked, her concern palpable in her words.
"What else can I do? Doctors say that the chest cavity is full of imperial blood. No one can do tens of millions of surgeries. I'm afraid it won't be cured. I have already said that I don't need to be treated for this disease. It's a waste of time. and money."
The sallow-faced and thin man sighed, his voice was very weak, and he didn't seem to dare to speak a little bit harder.
Hearing what he said, the eye sockets of his wife and children immediately became moist. They can barely eat and wear. How can they have so much money for medical treatment?
"Okay, don't cry, let's go home." The sallow and thin man said, and then walked forward slowly.
Seeing the appearance of this man's family, the patients and family members waiting in the corridor all sighed. If nothing unexpected happens, this man will definitely die soon because he has no money, because this man is already terminally ill.
"Hi uncle, your injury is indeed serious, but it is not life-threatening, and you don't need to spend so much money, how about I show you?"
Just when the sallow-faced and thin man was about to leave, Zhou Lang walked up to him, speaking earnestly, he wanted to attract patients to see a doctor, of course he had to show his hand first, if he cured a patient who was judged by other experts to be incurable , will naturally play a very good role in advertising
"Can you cure my dad?"
The sallow-faced and thin man's daughter looked at Zhou Lang with a look of disbelief.
The former internal medicine expert was well-known in Feiyun City. This expert said that it would cost millions of dollars to cure it. Could it be that the young man in front of him is better than that expert?
"Of course." Zhou Lang said confidently.
"No one is looking for you to see a doctor. How can your medical skills be so good, young man, don't waste my time."
The sallow-faced and thin man said that from the bottom of his heart, he had completely given up on treatment. He struggled to speak, as if he was afraid that the internal injury would be drawn into the chest cavity and cause internal bleeding.
"My treatment will be effective immediately, just give me half an hour." Zhou Lang said.
"Young man, don't waste your time talking. Even if we want to continue the treatment, we have to go to a big hospital in the province. You, the chief doctor, are too young, I can't trust you."
The sallow and thin man's daughter thought about it and said, there must be only one reason why no one came to Zhou Lang for medical treatment, and that was Zhou Lang's poor medical skills, which were extremely poor. This kind of inertial thinking made her make a wrong judgment.
"I'll make you believe me right away." Zhou Lang suddenly moved, and his right hand suddenly moved, reaching towards the chest of the sallow-faced and thin man.
Soon, the man was hit by Zhou Lang's finger.
"What are you going to do?" The man's daughter was shocked.
"Of course it is to treat your father. Now you ask him, is it more comfortable?" Zhou Lang smiled slightly, his hand was so fast that it brought an afterimage, and he tapped the sallow-faced and emaciated man's chest more than a dozen times .
"Dad, how are you doing?"
The man's daughter asked nervously.
Her father was already a sick man, he couldn't speak loudly, how could his chest be hurt?If something happened to his father, she would probably fight Zhou Lang desperately.
"Hey... I feel very comfortable... My breath is much smoother..."
What surprised the girl was that her father said with a happy face that after Zhou Lang tapped him a few times just now, he felt that his chest was not so congested and his breathing became easier.
"Uncle, can I show you the injury now?" Zhou Lang smiled slightly.
"Doctor Zhou, those who don't know are not guilty. My daughter and I didn't know that your medical skills are so superb, and your words offended you so much. Please don't take offense."
The sallow and thin man said.
"Please come inside." Zhou Lang said without any surprise.
The sallow-faced and thin man was overjoyed, as if he had met a savior, and followed Zhou Lang to the expert clinic's office.
"Father, why do you believe this young man's words?" The man's daughter was in a hurry. She wanted to save her father, but she didn't want to be tricked by Zhou Lang and spend that wrong money.
"What are you talking about? Just now, Dr. Zhou only touched a few of my acupoints, and I feel much more comfortable. Don't talk nonsense, kid."
The sallow-faced and thin man said that he was afraid that Zhou Lang would be disgusted by his daughter's rude words, so he refused to see a doctor for him.
The girl stopped talking after being scolded by her father. Together with her mother, Zhou Lang and her father followed Zhou Lang and her father into the expert clinic office.
Although she didn't say anything, she obviously couldn't trust Zhou Lang.
When the patients and their families in the corridor saw this scene, they all became curious about it. If a well-known internal medicine expert can't see a disease, can a young man see it?
Many people followed Zhou Lang into Zhou Lang's room, wanting to see how Zhou Lang treated his illness.
"Everyone, you can see me for treatment, but I have one condition, that is, to keep absolutely quiet." Zhou Lang greeted these onlookers, and then said to Wenwen: "Record the patient's name, address, and age. .”
The man's name is Huang Zhongyu, a construction worker. During construction, he was hit on the chest by a heavy object, and blood accumulated inside, causing serious internal injuries.
"Your injury has lasted at least ten days, why did you come to treat it now?" Zhou Lang said after feeling Huang Zhongyu's pulse.
"It's because the family has no money, and the construction company is blasphemy and refuses to spend much money." Huang Zhongyu's wife explained with a sigh.
"This injury doesn't cost much, at most 500 yuan for you to recover." Zhou Lang said, and then ordered his assistant Wenwen to push a stretcher bed and let Huang Zhongyu lie on it.
"Your injury is mainly hemorrhage in the chest cavity. The first step in the treatment is to drain the hemorrhage, and then repair the skeletal muscles and meridians of your chest cavity. It takes about half a month to fully recover."
While explaining, Zhou Lang took out a box of silver needles that he carried with him.
The innocent little nurse Wenwen brought Zhou Lang to the consulting room.
There are desks, benches, and computers in the consultation room. The equipment is not only quite complete, but also brand new. Judging from these details alone, Director Gong Han does not attach great importance to Zhou Lang, but is planning to build Zhou Lang into a The signboard of the Municipal People's Hospital.
The division of departments in modern hospitals is already very clear. Before patients see a doctor, they must first choose a department. Those with eye diseases should choose the ophthalmology department, and those with skin diseases should choose the dermatology department. Unlike the traditional Chinese medical treatment in the past, no matter whether it is internal medicine or surgery, it is treated by one doctor.
The sign hanging outside Zhou Lang's clinic is very special. He does not belong to any department, but a separate "difficult and miscellaneous diseases" specialist clinic.
China has a large population, and medical treatment is a relatively big problem. The third-level hospitals like the Central Hospital are basically overcrowded. As for the expert clinics, this is even more so. Some well-known experts need to be booked in advance, or even find a relationship. number one.
Zhou Lang stayed in the office for half an hour. The specialist clinic next to him was full of people, but his place was empty, not to mention patients, not even a ghost.
The first is because his specialist outpatient clinic was only opened today, and patients usually register with the corresponding departments. No one knows, and naturally no one reports any intractable diseases.
In addition, some patients stood at the door to observe, but when those patients saw that Zhou Lang was so young, they all expressed doubts about Zhou Lang's medical skills, so no one came to Zhou Lang for medical treatment, and the patients still believed in more experienced old doctors. Zhou Lang sits here at an expert clinic at such a young age, which makes them very suspicious.
There are no patients, Zhou Lang is just playing on the work computer and surfing the Internet. Anyway, he does not have any fixed quota for part-time jobs here, and he does not rely on this hospital work to live.
Zhou Lang is not in a hurry, but his assistant Wenwen is in a hurry. As a nurse, her basic salary is pitifully low, and she mainly relies on commission. If no patients come to see a doctor, how can she get commission?If there is no commission, how can she live on that basic salary?
"Doctor Zhou, no one came to see the doctor, what should we do?" Wenwen asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, I'll solve this problem. You don't think there are too many patients." Zhou Lang smiled. He is absolutely confident in his medical skills, and he has already thought of solving the problem. The way to see a doctor.
"There is not a single patient now, how can I think there are too many patients."
Wenwen said, she felt that being Zhou Lang's assistant might get a lot of commission, she planned to go to Director Gong Han in the afternoon and ask Gong Han to change her position.
She is a distant relative of Dean Gong Han, and Dean Gong Han will still give her some face. She doesn't know, if she is not a relative of the dean, the dean will not give her a chance to study with Zhou Lang, You must know that Zhou Lang is a real miracle doctor, and his medical skills are even higher than that of Zen Master Fang Zhi of Feiyun Temple, and Zen Master Fang Zhi is a member of the National Advisory Group of Famous Doctors. Will break my head to fight for this opportunity.
"Okay, give me half an hour." Zhou Lang smiled, started to get up, and stood at the door.
Opposite Zhou Lang was the outpatient department of internal medicine specialists. The benches in the corridor were full of people, and many people were queuing.
As an expert, but standing at the door during working hours, Zhou Lang's actions attracted the attention of many patients in the corridor.
"Then the doctor is the chief doctor at such a young age, isn't that too nonsense?"
"He must have come in through a relationship, to make money, otherwise none of us would seek medical treatment from him?"
"I heard that the doctors in the Central Hospital have good medical ethics and strict management. I didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Some people started whispering. Although the voices of these people were very small, Zhou Lang's hearing was too amazing, so the voices of these discussions fell into his ears very clearly.
However, Zhou Lang didn't seem to have heard this, his eyes swept over the patients in the corridor one by one, and then looked at the door of the internal medicine specialist clinic.
About 10 minutes later, a sallow-faced and thin man in his 40s walked into the outpatient clinic of an internal medicine specialist. His wife who was about the same age and a beautiful daughter who was about 20 years old were waiting on chairs in the corridor, looking Very anxious.
In less than 10 minutes, the man walked out listlessly, and the improvement was a bit worse than when he walked in.
"Dad, how is your illness?" The daughter of the sallow-faced and thin man immediately got up and asked, her concern palpable in her words.
"What else can I do? Doctors say that the chest cavity is full of imperial blood. No one can do tens of millions of surgeries. I'm afraid it won't be cured. I have already said that I don't need to be treated for this disease. It's a waste of time. and money."
The sallow-faced and thin man sighed, his voice was very weak, and he didn't seem to dare to speak a little bit harder.
Hearing what he said, the eye sockets of his wife and children immediately became moist. They can barely eat and wear. How can they have so much money for medical treatment?
"Okay, don't cry, let's go home." The sallow and thin man said, and then walked forward slowly.
Seeing the appearance of this man's family, the patients and family members waiting in the corridor all sighed. If nothing unexpected happens, this man will definitely die soon because he has no money, because this man is already terminally ill.
"Hi uncle, your injury is indeed serious, but it is not life-threatening, and you don't need to spend so much money, how about I show you?"
Just when the sallow-faced and thin man was about to leave, Zhou Lang walked up to him, speaking earnestly, he wanted to attract patients to see a doctor, of course he had to show his hand first, if he cured a patient who was judged by other experts to be incurable , will naturally play a very good role in advertising
"Can you cure my dad?"
The sallow-faced and thin man's daughter looked at Zhou Lang with a look of disbelief.
The former internal medicine expert was well-known in Feiyun City. This expert said that it would cost millions of dollars to cure it. Could it be that the young man in front of him is better than that expert?
"Of course." Zhou Lang said confidently.
"No one is looking for you to see a doctor. How can your medical skills be so good, young man, don't waste my time."
The sallow-faced and thin man said that from the bottom of his heart, he had completely given up on treatment. He struggled to speak, as if he was afraid that the internal injury would be drawn into the chest cavity and cause internal bleeding.
"My treatment will be effective immediately, just give me half an hour." Zhou Lang said.
"Young man, don't waste your time talking. Even if we want to continue the treatment, we have to go to a big hospital in the province. You, the chief doctor, are too young, I can't trust you."
The sallow and thin man's daughter thought about it and said, there must be only one reason why no one came to Zhou Lang for medical treatment, and that was Zhou Lang's poor medical skills, which were extremely poor. This kind of inertial thinking made her make a wrong judgment.
"I'll make you believe me right away." Zhou Lang suddenly moved, and his right hand suddenly moved, reaching towards the chest of the sallow-faced and thin man.
Soon, the man was hit by Zhou Lang's finger.
"What are you going to do?" The man's daughter was shocked.
"Of course it is to treat your father. Now you ask him, is it more comfortable?" Zhou Lang smiled slightly, his hand was so fast that it brought an afterimage, and he tapped the sallow-faced and emaciated man's chest more than a dozen times .
"Dad, how are you doing?"
The man's daughter asked nervously.
Her father was already a sick man, he couldn't speak loudly, how could his chest be hurt?If something happened to his father, she would probably fight Zhou Lang desperately.
"Hey... I feel very comfortable... My breath is much smoother..."
What surprised the girl was that her father said with a happy face that after Zhou Lang tapped him a few times just now, he felt that his chest was not so congested and his breathing became easier.
"Uncle, can I show you the injury now?" Zhou Lang smiled slightly.
"Doctor Zhou, those who don't know are not guilty. My daughter and I didn't know that your medical skills are so superb, and your words offended you so much. Please don't take offense."
The sallow and thin man said.
"Please come inside." Zhou Lang said without any surprise.
The sallow-faced and thin man was overjoyed, as if he had met a savior, and followed Zhou Lang to the expert clinic's office.
"Father, why do you believe this young man's words?" The man's daughter was in a hurry. She wanted to save her father, but she didn't want to be tricked by Zhou Lang and spend that wrong money.
"What are you talking about? Just now, Dr. Zhou only touched a few of my acupoints, and I feel much more comfortable. Don't talk nonsense, kid."
The sallow-faced and thin man said that he was afraid that Zhou Lang would be disgusted by his daughter's rude words, so he refused to see a doctor for him.
The girl stopped talking after being scolded by her father. Together with her mother, Zhou Lang and her father followed Zhou Lang and her father into the expert clinic office.
Although she didn't say anything, she obviously couldn't trust Zhou Lang.
When the patients and their families in the corridor saw this scene, they all became curious about it. If a well-known internal medicine expert can't see a disease, can a young man see it?
Many people followed Zhou Lang into Zhou Lang's room, wanting to see how Zhou Lang treated his illness.
"Everyone, you can see me for treatment, but I have one condition, that is, to keep absolutely quiet." Zhou Lang greeted these onlookers, and then said to Wenwen: "Record the patient's name, address, and age. .”
The man's name is Huang Zhongyu, a construction worker. During construction, he was hit on the chest by a heavy object, and blood accumulated inside, causing serious internal injuries.
"Your injury has lasted at least ten days, why did you come to treat it now?" Zhou Lang said after feeling Huang Zhongyu's pulse.
"It's because the family has no money, and the construction company is blasphemy and refuses to spend much money." Huang Zhongyu's wife explained with a sigh.
"This injury doesn't cost much, at most 500 yuan for you to recover." Zhou Lang said, and then ordered his assistant Wenwen to push a stretcher bed and let Huang Zhongyu lie on it.
"Your injury is mainly hemorrhage in the chest cavity. The first step in the treatment is to drain the hemorrhage, and then repair the skeletal muscles and meridians of your chest cavity. It takes about half a month to fully recover."
While explaining, Zhou Lang took out a box of silver needles that he carried with him.
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