Liu Feng finished dealing with the injured workers.
When he came out, he took Ding Qiunan with him and went back in the jeep of the machine repair shop.
It's still early for work in the afternoon.
Cao Ding'an returned to the internal medicine office, ready to take another break.
But I saw that the dean, vice president, director of internal surgery, and several attending physicians were all in the office of internal medicine.
And they were still chatting, Cao Dingan used acupuncture to block blood flow.
"Xiaocao, you came just right!"
"Quick, you tell us how acupuncture can block blood flow."
As soon as Dean Zhou Weimin saw Cao Ding'an returning, he immediately couldn't wait to press him to the chair.
Just now, there was Liu Feng, the outsider present and it was difficult to discuss.
After returning from eating, everyone had asked Zhang Zhenzhong in detail about the specific process of the operation.
Hearing that Cao Ding'an could actually make the broken blood vessels, the first few inches of blood spasms close, they were both shocked and curious about the principle.
"Well, since the leaders want to know, then I'll talk about it."
Cao Dingan smiled, not meaning to hide at all.
At that moment, he sat up straight and patiently explained the more than 700 acupuncture points, meridians, and the neural connection between the human body in the knowledge of Chinese medicine.
The end of Western medicine is Chinese medicine, and the end of Chinese medicine is metaphysics.
Traditional Chinese medicine is much more difficult than Western medicine.
So the crowd listened to it in the clouds.
But I probably understand the simple truth.
In order to let the dean and other leaders feel the charm of Chinese medicine more intuitively.
Cao Dingan grabbed a concentrated intern doctor and made a demonstration on the spot.
Several silver needles were pierced into the intern's arm.
Immediately, the skin of his arm spasmed and tightened, forming a phenomenon of blood blockage.
Then a few more silver needles pierced the top of the intern's head and right leg, making his entire thigh numb and unconscious.
Frightened the intern doctor, he almost cried directly on the spot.
However, the dean, vice president, and the attending doctors widened their eyes and gasped for breath and thought of something.
Zhang Zhenzhong, the director of surgery, couldn't help it, and stood up nervously
"Xiaocao, can your acupuncture anesthesia method be used in surgery?"
In recent years, the hospital used ether and chloroform for anesthesia.
But such drugs are very scarce.
Sometimes if you want to have surgery, it has to be arranged according to the medicine.
When there is no medicine, the operation can only be dragged and waited.
If acupuncture paralysis can this technique be applied in the operating room?
After that Red Star Hospital, there will be no need to worry about the lack of anesthetics.
"Of course!"
Cao Dingan pulled out the silver needle on the intern's body and helped him rub his thighs to regain consciousness.
Then nodded and continued:
"In fact, in Chinese medicine, there are also many drugs related to anesthesia."
"However, the medicine is a little more troublesome, and the dosage depends on the various physical conditions of the patient..."
Saying that, Cao Ding'an is another popularization of a bunch of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia.
He didn't just make a simple statement, but also took out historical allusions to quote scriptures, making the senior officials of the hospital nod frequently.
Until the afternoon work time approached.
Everyone returned to their posts in a daze.
"Xiaocao, my words are a little heavier in the morning, don't be weird."
Before Li Dahai, director of internal medicine, left, he came up and patted Cao Ding'an on the shoulder and apologized apologetically.
After Cao Ding'an's systematic and meticulous science popularization just now.
He now has a deeper understanding of TCM.
There is no longer the idea that Chinese medicine is all about sideways and liars.
"Director Li, your words are serious, I know that you are doing it for my good."
Cao Dingan smiled and went back to his consultation room.
On the way, a young doctor caught up with Cao Ding'an and said with a palpitation
"Senior brother, you scared me to death just now, I thought my thigh was going to be wasted."
His name is Sun Mingcheng, and he is the intern doctor who was just used by Cao Ding'an to demonstrate acupuncture.
At the same time, he is also the original owner of Cao Ding'an's body, a junior brother when he was in medical college.
I only graduated this year and was assigned to Red Star Hospital for internship.
"Don't worry, I'm not sure, I can't use you as a guinea pig, can't I?"
Cao Dingan smiled and looked ridiculed.
Sun Mingcheng didn't mind when he heard this
Instead, he was a little nervous and expectantly tempted: "Senior brother, can you teach me the skill of medical needles in this hand?" "
"You want to study Chinese medicine?"
Cao Dingan looked at Sun Mingcheng with some surprise.
The latter chicken pecked like rice, nodded repeatedly:
"Didn't you see the wolf-like eyes of the deans and directors just now?"
"I guess they want to learn it, but they just can't pull it off."
After that, he was a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, my grandfather is also a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he is a professor in Guanganmen Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, but I think he is inferior to you in terms of needles and meridians..."
Cao Dingan immediately found the blind spot and asked strangely:
"Since your grandfather is a professor in the Chinese Medicine Hospital, why did you study Western medicine?"
Sun Mingcheng scratched his head, his face a little embarrassed.
Cao Dingan knew at a glance that this guy was also biased against Chinese medicine before.
Maybe at home, he is still the kind of person who specializes in working against his elders.
And he may have just seen his divine acupuncture skills, which changed his prejudice against Chinese medicine.
Cao Dingan said speechlessly
"If you want to learn acupuncture with me, you can go home tonight and apologize to your grandfather, and apologize to Chinese medicine."
"If you can do that, then I might consider teaching you."
After speaking, Cao Dingan stared at Sun Mingcheng closely.
He has the hope and hearing of a full level of Chinese medicine, but he can not only treat patients.
Whether a person is lying or not, he can also distinguish from various micro-expressions.
"Senior Brother, is this what you said?"
"When I get home tonight, I'll kneel for my grandfather."
Sun Mingcheng looked surprised, and after speaking, he ran to work.
Now he has not yet become regular, and does not have his own office, but follows an attending doctor to familiarize himself with the medical practice process in the outpatient clinic.
"This is a good seedling for learning Chinese medicine..."
Cao Dingan looked at the back of Sun Mingcheng leaving, and nodded secretly.
Among the ten taboos of Chinese medicine, the most taboo is pride and complacency.
This kid can put down his body to apologize to his family.
It shows that he is not a celebrity-chasing, arrogant, and self-absorbed personality.
If you can, you can cultivate it carefully.
Cao Ding'an has no idea of cherishing himself.
Now that Chinese medicine is in decline, he is willing to make a small contribution if he can.
After all, this thing is the national essence handed down from generation to generation by the ancestors.
......
Going to work in the afternoon, Cao Dingan went to the inpatient department for another round.
However, it is different from the morning when the head of the department leads everyone to go to the ward rounds in groups.
In the afternoon, he just went alone to visit the patients he handled, and then made a record of the course of the disease and returned to the clinic.
And this seat, busy until 6 p.m., more than an hour to get off work.
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When he came out, he took Ding Qiunan with him and went back in the jeep of the machine repair shop.
It's still early for work in the afternoon.
Cao Ding'an returned to the internal medicine office, ready to take another break.
But I saw that the dean, vice president, director of internal surgery, and several attending physicians were all in the office of internal medicine.
And they were still chatting, Cao Dingan used acupuncture to block blood flow.
"Xiaocao, you came just right!"
"Quick, you tell us how acupuncture can block blood flow."
As soon as Dean Zhou Weimin saw Cao Ding'an returning, he immediately couldn't wait to press him to the chair.
Just now, there was Liu Feng, the outsider present and it was difficult to discuss.
After returning from eating, everyone had asked Zhang Zhenzhong in detail about the specific process of the operation.
Hearing that Cao Ding'an could actually make the broken blood vessels, the first few inches of blood spasms close, they were both shocked and curious about the principle.
"Well, since the leaders want to know, then I'll talk about it."
Cao Dingan smiled, not meaning to hide at all.
At that moment, he sat up straight and patiently explained the more than 700 acupuncture points, meridians, and the neural connection between the human body in the knowledge of Chinese medicine.
The end of Western medicine is Chinese medicine, and the end of Chinese medicine is metaphysics.
Traditional Chinese medicine is much more difficult than Western medicine.
So the crowd listened to it in the clouds.
But I probably understand the simple truth.
In order to let the dean and other leaders feel the charm of Chinese medicine more intuitively.
Cao Dingan grabbed a concentrated intern doctor and made a demonstration on the spot.
Several silver needles were pierced into the intern's arm.
Immediately, the skin of his arm spasmed and tightened, forming a phenomenon of blood blockage.
Then a few more silver needles pierced the top of the intern's head and right leg, making his entire thigh numb and unconscious.
Frightened the intern doctor, he almost cried directly on the spot.
However, the dean, vice president, and the attending doctors widened their eyes and gasped for breath and thought of something.
Zhang Zhenzhong, the director of surgery, couldn't help it, and stood up nervously
"Xiaocao, can your acupuncture anesthesia method be used in surgery?"
In recent years, the hospital used ether and chloroform for anesthesia.
But such drugs are very scarce.
Sometimes if you want to have surgery, it has to be arranged according to the medicine.
When there is no medicine, the operation can only be dragged and waited.
If acupuncture paralysis can this technique be applied in the operating room?
After that Red Star Hospital, there will be no need to worry about the lack of anesthetics.
"Of course!"
Cao Dingan pulled out the silver needle on the intern's body and helped him rub his thighs to regain consciousness.
Then nodded and continued:
"In fact, in Chinese medicine, there are also many drugs related to anesthesia."
"However, the medicine is a little more troublesome, and the dosage depends on the various physical conditions of the patient..."
Saying that, Cao Ding'an is another popularization of a bunch of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia.
He didn't just make a simple statement, but also took out historical allusions to quote scriptures, making the senior officials of the hospital nod frequently.
Until the afternoon work time approached.
Everyone returned to their posts in a daze.
"Xiaocao, my words are a little heavier in the morning, don't be weird."
Before Li Dahai, director of internal medicine, left, he came up and patted Cao Ding'an on the shoulder and apologized apologetically.
After Cao Ding'an's systematic and meticulous science popularization just now.
He now has a deeper understanding of TCM.
There is no longer the idea that Chinese medicine is all about sideways and liars.
"Director Li, your words are serious, I know that you are doing it for my good."
Cao Dingan smiled and went back to his consultation room.
On the way, a young doctor caught up with Cao Ding'an and said with a palpitation
"Senior brother, you scared me to death just now, I thought my thigh was going to be wasted."
His name is Sun Mingcheng, and he is the intern doctor who was just used by Cao Ding'an to demonstrate acupuncture.
At the same time, he is also the original owner of Cao Ding'an's body, a junior brother when he was in medical college.
I only graduated this year and was assigned to Red Star Hospital for internship.
"Don't worry, I'm not sure, I can't use you as a guinea pig, can't I?"
Cao Dingan smiled and looked ridiculed.
Sun Mingcheng didn't mind when he heard this
Instead, he was a little nervous and expectantly tempted: "Senior brother, can you teach me the skill of medical needles in this hand?" "
"You want to study Chinese medicine?"
Cao Dingan looked at Sun Mingcheng with some surprise.
The latter chicken pecked like rice, nodded repeatedly:
"Didn't you see the wolf-like eyes of the deans and directors just now?"
"I guess they want to learn it, but they just can't pull it off."
After that, he was a little embarrassed and said: "Actually, my grandfather is also a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he is a professor in Guanganmen Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, but I think he is inferior to you in terms of needles and meridians..."
Cao Dingan immediately found the blind spot and asked strangely:
"Since your grandfather is a professor in the Chinese Medicine Hospital, why did you study Western medicine?"
Sun Mingcheng scratched his head, his face a little embarrassed.
Cao Dingan knew at a glance that this guy was also biased against Chinese medicine before.
Maybe at home, he is still the kind of person who specializes in working against his elders.
And he may have just seen his divine acupuncture skills, which changed his prejudice against Chinese medicine.
Cao Dingan said speechlessly
"If you want to learn acupuncture with me, you can go home tonight and apologize to your grandfather, and apologize to Chinese medicine."
"If you can do that, then I might consider teaching you."
After speaking, Cao Dingan stared at Sun Mingcheng closely.
He has the hope and hearing of a full level of Chinese medicine, but he can not only treat patients.
Whether a person is lying or not, he can also distinguish from various micro-expressions.
"Senior Brother, is this what you said?"
"When I get home tonight, I'll kneel for my grandfather."
Sun Mingcheng looked surprised, and after speaking, he ran to work.
Now he has not yet become regular, and does not have his own office, but follows an attending doctor to familiarize himself with the medical practice process in the outpatient clinic.
"This is a good seedling for learning Chinese medicine..."
Cao Dingan looked at the back of Sun Mingcheng leaving, and nodded secretly.
Among the ten taboos of Chinese medicine, the most taboo is pride and complacency.
This kid can put down his body to apologize to his family.
It shows that he is not a celebrity-chasing, arrogant, and self-absorbed personality.
If you can, you can cultivate it carefully.
Cao Ding'an has no idea of cherishing himself.
Now that Chinese medicine is in decline, he is willing to make a small contribution if he can.
After all, this thing is the national essence handed down from generation to generation by the ancestors.
......
Going to work in the afternoon, Cao Dingan went to the inpatient department for another round.
However, it is different from the morning when the head of the department leads everyone to go to the ward rounds in groups.
In the afternoon, he just went alone to visit the patients he handled, and then made a record of the course of the disease and returned to the clinic.
And this seat, busy until 6 p.m., more than an hour to get off work.
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