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Chapter 152 Dead Horses as Living Horse Doctors
The talking car arrived at Qinyang No. [-] Hospital. Today is very different from the past. The courtyard is full of small cars, some with provincial capital license plates and some with Beijing license plates.As soon as the car stopped, Secretary Gao appeared out of nowhere.Seeing that Bai and Tuesday got out of the car, Secretary Gao seemed relieved.He hurried to meet him, looked at the second elder, but spoke to Deputy Secretary Yan: "Old Yan, have you explained clearly to the second elder?"

Deputy Secretary Yan nodded: "It probably means that they all know."

While leading the crowd to the emergency room, Secretary Gao said, "I won't say much, and I'll just add four words: do my best."

Several armed policemen and staff stood at the door of the emergency room, stopped them and asked a few words, when someone inside shouted, "Let them in."

There are not many people in the corridor, but the level seems to be high.Secretary Gao carefully reported the situation to an official.The man asked, "Which one is Mr. Bai Botao?"

Bai Lao took a step forward: "I am old."

The official took the initiative to shake hands with Mr. Bai, and said, "I heard that when Zongli Zhou was alive, you were the medical consultant in Zongli's office. I won't say much about the identity of the chief. In short, you have to treat Zhou Zong Zongli's work attitude. Okay?"

Bai Lao nodded: "Please rest assured."

The official turned around and opened the door, and invited Bai Lao to go in. Zhou Lao and Zhou Shui followed behind.There were several doctors in the ward, and one of them knew Mr. Bai very politely and called Teacher.

There was only one big bed in the ward, and the patient was lying on the bed, showing a haggard face and gray hair all over his head.

Bai Lao sat down beside the patient, took the patient's hand, and took the three finger pulses.At this time, the ward was surprisingly quiet.The doctors who were in the room earlier looked at Bai Lao expressionlessly.In the ward, there was only the sound of the infusion set, ringing again and again.

Bai Lao turned his head and asked the person who called him teacher just now: "What do you think?"

The doctor expressed helplessness: "The condition is still deteriorating. If it continues like this, I personally don't think it will survive the dawn."

Bai Lao stood up, and Zhou Lao sat down.Seeing that Zhou Lao closed his eyes, this pulse was more time-consuming than Bai Lao.After more than ten minutes, Elder Zhou opened his eyes and took his hands away from the patient's veins.

Bai Lao asked: "How is it?"

Elder Zhou said in a low voice but decisively: "I'm [-]% sure."

Zhou Shui asked, "Where do we start?"

The two elders almost said in unison: "Use a needle."

At this time, the official outside also came in. He was a little surprised when he saw that it was Mr. Zhou who was making the diagnosis. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "How is the situation?"

Mr. Zhou replied: "I want to see the patient's family members, and other idlers need to avoid it."

It wasn't long, and the family members came over.What Zhou Shui didn't expect was that Fang Zhuo actually followed behind. He seemed surprised when he saw Zhou Shui and the three of them.Immediately rushed to ask: "Uncles, how is the situation?"

By this time the other doctors were out.Elder Zhou didn't answer, but looked at the patient's family and said, "Xiao Fang, can you introduce me?"

Fang Zhuo hurriedly introduced: "This is Grandma Mu, the patient's wife. One of these two is the patient's son, Uncle Mu, and this one is the patient's daughter, Aunt Mu."

Elder Zhou nodded and said, "Since I'm the patient's close relative, I'll just say it straight. The patient can be saved, but he must follow our arrangements, is that okay?"

Grandma Mu looked at Elder Zhou with a dubious expression.He asked Fang Zhuo back: "Xiao Zhuo, do you know these doctors well? How is their level?"

Asking such a question in front of his face made Zhou Shui somewhat unhappy, and he couldn't say anything.Fang Zhuo noticed it, and he winked at Zhou Shui, signaling Zhou Shui to keep quiet.Then Fang Zhuo said: "Grandma Mu, I'm not sure whether these people can save Grandpa Mu. But I know that if the three of them can't save anyone, the others..."

Fang Zhuo stopped talking when he said this.

After listening to Fang Zhuo's words, Grandma Mu was silent for a long time before hesitating to speak: "Why don't you take a look?"

Mr. Zhou asked: "Old lady, I have to ask you something, do you want to guarantee for ten years or 15 years?"

The old lady didn't understand and looked at Mr. Zhou in surprise.At this time, the patient's son, the "Uncle Mu", said: "What's wrong with the old man? How serious is it? You have to explain it. In addition, the treatment plan also needs to be signed by the Central Health Bureau. So..."

Mr. Zhou stood up, looked at Mrs. Mu, and said: "Old lady, the good time for acute treatment will soon pass. It is still unknown whether the patient can survive until dawn. When we make a treatment plan, the Central Committee will Also approved..."

Mrs. Mu interrupted Mr. Zhou and asked: "Now is a critical moment, I know that very well. Let me explain clearly. Should I choose Chinese medicine or Western medicine for the main treatment? I can't make up my mind."

Aunt Mu took the words: "Mom, according to me, let's take a two-pronged approach, combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine."

Mr. Zhou interrupted Aunt Zhu: "No, after Western medicine is used, it will affect the pathological judgment of Chinese medicine. In addition, if the treatment fails, who will bear the responsibility? Is it Chinese medicine? Or Western medicine?"

Mr. Zhou turned his head and said to the old lady: "If you are undecided, you can consult the attending physician of western medicine and ask them whether the patient's disease is serious or not, and how sure the treatment is."

The old lady was still hesitant, but Uncle Mu said in a deep voice, "How much is Chinese medicine? Let's talk about Chinese medicine first."

Zhou Shui has always felt that this family is a bit unreasonable.Not only is the statement aggressive, but psychologically it seems to look down on traditional Chinese medicine.Zhou Shui took the initiative to take over the conversation, and said in a deep voice: "The ancients said: There is no incurable disease, only an incurable life. Chinese medicine believes that there is no mortal disease, only a limited life. Therefore, the treatment of diseases is largely resigned to fate." .”

The old lady glanced at Zhou Shui, saw that it was a young man, and showed displeasure on her face: "Who are you? Are you a staff member? Please go out..."

Zhou Shui smiled slightly: "Old lady, after we leave, the patient's last hope is completely gone. To put it bluntly, it is not an exaggeration to say that the patient's current situation is a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Aunt Mu was anxious, and said loudly, "What are you talking about? What kind of hospital are you? What about the director? Let the director come here. What kind of quality are the doctors here?"

Fang Zhuo was silent all the time, at this moment he pulled Aunt Mu's skirt and whispered a few words in her ear.Zhou Shui has a good ear, and he listened a lot.Fang Zhuo said this: "Aunt Mu, don't get excited. It's important to save your life. If the conversation with them fails, the old man's life will be on the line. Think about it, they were recommended by the local leaders. Skill, who dares to recommend here? Grandpa Mu’s life and death are of great importance. Doctors who are not as capable should be avoided. There are several doctors who came in and out just now. Which one is not an authority? But when it comes to treatment , It’s almost like running away. Aunt Mu, don’t think twice, and you will regret it forever.”

(End of this chapter)