My legendary life

See him this pair of faltering attitude, Gao Zhizhen slightly a Leng, said with a smile: "it's OK, we don't have to beat around the Bush, have any ideas, you can directly say."

He was still a little uneasy. He pulled Gao Zhizhen hard and went to a corner. Then he whispered, "elder sister, when are you going to treat Zhang Liwei?"

Gao Zhizhen tilted her head to look at him and thought a little: "Smith's condition is basically stable. Follow up treatment, even if I'm not in the provincial capital, the hospital can handle it by itself. I plan to return to Beijing in the near future. After all, I've been out for such a long time, and my family is also a big business. So, the original plan is to start tomorrow. I asked Mr. Zhang, director of Weikang hospital The total minimally invasive wound of the head is very small. Besides, when fumigating, the head is exposed, so it should not have any effect. As for your Qigong acupoints and Bawang nail removal needle, there is no problem. It doesn't touch the wound of the head at all, so it can be synchronized completely. " After that, he pauses a little, stares at him and says, "why, do you have any objection to this treatment plan?"

He quickly waved his hand and said, "no, I don't have any objection. I just want to discuss with you whether we can postpone the treatment time for a few days, um... Three days, OK?"

Gao Zhizhen slightly frowned: "can you tell me why?"

He was silent for a long time and shook his head helplessly: "elder sister, can't I tell you? Because... "Before he finished, he was interrupted by Gao Zhizhen:" Dongzi, I know there are many contradictions and conflicts between you and president Zhang. I don't know the inside story, so I don't have any right to speak. However, we have a doctor-patient relationship with him now. From the perspective of treatment, the earlier you recover from stroke, the better. Zhang Liwei is only in his fifties, and he is in his prime of life Yes, there is a great chance of a complete recovery. I think you should put aside your grudges for the time being and cure him first. "

He sighed deeply and said, "elder sister, I knew you would misunderstand. In fact, I want you to postpone for a few days. There is nothing to do with the grudge between me and him. There are some things you can't say. It's a last resort."

"Things you can't say?" High Zhi Zhen stares at his eyes, doubt of ask a way: "even I also can't tell?"

He hesitated a little and finally shook his head.

"Elder sister, you are one of the people I trust and admire most. I have learned a lot from you. However, this matter is beyond the scope of medical treatment. It can also be said that it has nothing to do with the grudge between Zhang Liwei and me. I can even swear my life and even the life of my whole family. Really, please believe me anyway and do not worry about it Do me a favor. " With that, he grinned bitterly and continued: "I can't do it. I'll kneel down and kowtow for you now."

But you don't have to kowtow for a moment to deal with this kind of situation. At least I have to kowtow for you Observe for a few days, so I can only postpone for two days at most. I can also take my personal reputation and swear that it's not distrust to you. I really have something to say. I have to squeeze out during the treatment in these two days. To be fair, it's irresponsible, but I'm afraid you'll kowtow to me on your knees. "

After hearing that Gao Zhizhen agreed, he was overjoyed. Although he only delayed for two days, he gave himself a lot of time, so he nodded and asked tentatively: "thank you, elder sister. However, please contact Weikang and give them a reasonable explanation. Is this... OK?"

Gao Zhizhen nodded: "that's natural. It's already said that we will have treatment tomorrow. We have to change the date temporarily. Of course, we have to give someone a way to arrange work there." After that, seeing that Xie Dong was still staring at him, he said with a smile, "don't you want me to hang up with Weikang now?"

He scratched his head and nodded in embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Gao Zhizhen mumbled, took out her mobile phone, glared at him and said: "you stinky boy, you must give me a reasonable explanation for this matter in the future, otherwise, I can't spare you."

"Don't worry, elder sister. In the future, I will give you an explanation." He said.

Gao Zhizhen doesn't say anything anymore. She dials the cardio cerebrovascular ward of Weikang hospital directly. It happens that the one who answers the phone is director Gu. She first inquired about the current situation of Xia Liwei's illness, and then said that she had studied it with team members and Fang Guanying last night. She felt that there were still some uncontrollable factors in the fumigation treatment and Qigong acupuncture, and the relative risk was higher. It was suggested that we should postpone the observation for two days. Of course, Mr. Gu knows that the more famous doctors are, the more comprehensive the problems they consider and the more careful the risk assessment is. Mr. Gao said that it must be reasonable to delay, so he readily agreed.

Later, she ordered someone to invite Mrs. Zhang. Gao Zhizhen repeated what she had just said. Mrs. Zhang immediately said that she would listen to the doctor's arrangement, and the two sides exchanged greetings. This was the end of the call.Putting down the phone, Gao Zhizhen said with a smile: "how about this? Are you satisfied? And what can I do for you? "

He quickly said with a smile: "elder sister, don't make fun of me. Thank you for your understanding and support." Gao Zhizhen sighed and said nothing. She turned and walked towards the fumigation treatment room. He followed quickly. When they came into the room, they saw that the fumigation treatment had begun. The tank was carrying a video camera while Jiang Yuting was holding a microphone and talking to Smith, who only showed a brain bag. Hearing the sound of the door, he turned around and saw that they were coming in. He stood up with a smile, and the tank also aimed the camera at them.

"Dr. Gao and Dr. Xie, can you explain fumigation therapy to the American audience in front of the TV from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine?"

The interview content was passed in advance. Gao Zhizhen made full preparations and did not refuse. He started from the origin of fumigation therapy and elaborated on its principle, development and clinical efficacy. The language was vivid and in simple terms. Xie Dong nodded his head. Everyone was absorbed. His mobile phone suddenly rang and looked down. It turned out that it was Zheng Hui He called, so he walked out of the room and picked it up.

"Teacher, my father and mother are here. Shall we go to the dean's office now?" Zheng Hui asked.

"Well, I'll be right there." He promised.

When I came out of the dry diagnosis ward, before I got to the elevator, my mobile phone rang again. But this time, it was the messy number.

"Zhang Liwei's treatment has been delayed for two days. That's your trick." The cold voice of the man came from the phone. Judging from the tone, he was obviously not as calm as he was yesterday. He seemed to be in a hurry.

As soon as he heard it, he quickly whispered: "you have wronged me. I just learned that Zhang Liwei's treatment plan was made by director Gu of Weikang hospital and teacher Gao of Beijing. How could it be that I played tricks?"

The other end of the phone was silent. After a long time, I heard the man say in a gloomy tone: "OK, I'll trust you again, but I warn you that no matter who made the treatment plan, two days later, the two needles must be stuck on Zhang Liwei's body, otherwise, don't blame me for turning over my face. In addition, the needle should be well protected. The medicine can last for at least ten days. Therefore, I advise you not to make a fuss about the time, because in that case, it must be your family members who will have the last bad luck. "

He also said with a bitter smile: "I will not take my wife and children and Zhang Liwei for life. What I should do, I will do it. I hope you can keep your promise."

"Don't worry, I always keep my word." With that, the man hung up. Every act and every move was delayed.

Gao Zhi Zhen informed the Wei Kang that he had been delayed for about half an hour. The guy knew the news. It seems that he had his eyeliner in the Wellcome hospital. He thought silently, that is to say, I should be under his supervision in every move of vikang. However, at least from now on, he didn't seem to be aware of everything in the Institute of traditional Chinese medicine, which made his heart a little more stable.

As he pondered in his heart, he quickly stepped into the office building and went straight to the dean's office. When he pushed the door, he saw that Zheng Hui's family and the Dean were chatting with each other. When he came in, everyone stood up.

"Teacher Xie, it's the capital of our province... No, it's a great joy for the whole Chinese medicine community." The president said with a smile: "only Zheng Hui is accepted. It's really a little less. In order to inherit and develop this therapy, we must have a certain scale."

Xie Dong nodded again and again: "yes, I think so too. Except for Zheng Hui, I don't have much contact with other people and don't know them very well. Therefore, I can only ask the leaders of the hospital to recommend them."

While talking, the Secretary and the two vice presidents also came in, and the room became more lively. After exchanging greetings with each other, the president and the Secretary had a brief exchange, and then drew up a list of eight people including Zheng Hui, which almost included the outstanding young doctors in the Institute of traditional Chinese medicine. Most of them worked in the scientific research office of Xie Dong.

Several leaders met with Xie Dong again, and agreed that it should not be too late, just in time for elder sister Gao and Fang Guanying to be in the provincial capital. With such two heavyweights in the field of traditional Chinese medicine as witnesses and recommending teachers, the specifications of the teacher worship ceremony will be improved several grades.

As a result, the Dean made a phone call and found everyone in the room. It was a bit hard to sit down in the room. Everyone had to move to the small conference room. When they were all seated, they found that Xie Dong and Zheng Hui's father had disappeared.