Qin Haodong thought for a long time, but still couldn't find the key to the problem.
Seeing that he was silent, Nalan Wuxia asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Qin Haodong said, "I seem to have figured out the key to the problem, but I can't penetrate it."
Nalan Wuxia said, "Solving a case also depends on luck. Go back and have a rest. Continue to work undercover in Guangren Hospital tomorrow. I think the key is still there."
Qin Haodong nodded, disguised as Tang Feng again, and returned to the hotel where he lived.
The next day, Qin Haodong came to Guangren Hospital to work and found that there were two more nurses here. It seemed that the hospital had redivided the traditional Chinese medicine department.
Hua Zi 'an was full of smiles. When he saw Qin Haodong, he said, "Little brother, I'll leave it to you today. I have something to do.
I used to be the only doctor in the whole department, and I had to stay in the hospital all day. Now, finally, someone can see patients for me. I'm going to see my grandson. "
He was telling the truth. He used to be the only doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine department. In order not to let the department close, he had to stay here every day.
After that, the old man packed up and left without waiting for Qin Haodong's consent.
Looking at Hua Zi 'an's back, Qin Haodong was amused. He had been in the hospital for too long. He would give the old man a few days off.
He made himself a pot of tea, sat in front of the booth, and waited for the patients to come. But the patients didn't come. Seven or eight people in white coats came. Some of them had gloomy faces, some raised their chins, and some had sinister smiles. In short, they seemed to have bad intentions.
Qin Haodong picked up the teacup and took a sip. He looked at these people and said, "Are you here to see a doctor? If you want to see a doctor, you have to register first. "
"What illness? We are doctors," Wang Yao said. A stout middle-aged doctor said, "Besides, traditional Chinese medicine is a trick. We won't come to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor even if we want to see a doctor."
Qin Haodong frowned slightly. He was sure that these people were looking for trouble.
"This is the traditional Chinese medicine department. What are you doing here instead of seeing a doctor?"
The short and fat man said, "Let me introduce you first. This is Director Zhang from the dermatology department, Director Li from the respiratory department, Director Zhao from the digestive department, and Director Zhou from the andrology department … I am Director Dong Kai from the colorectal department."
Dong Kai was full of arrogance when he spoke. He raised his chin as if they were all medical experts high above and Qin Haodong should look up to them.
After he finished the introduction, Qin Haodong's expression changed, showing a look of understanding. However, before Dong Kai could be proud, he heard Qin Haodong say, "It turns out to be Director Dong of the Colorectal Department. I'm sorry. No wonder your words are so bad. Do you always open your mouth when treating patients?"
"Uh …"
Dong Kai almost choked to death on his own saliva. Between the two of us, whose words were worse? These words were too choking!
"You …"
Dong Kai blushed and wanted to say something, but he was pulled behind him by Director Zhang of the dermatology department.
"Tang Feng, right? We didn't ask you to come here today to bicker."
Qin Haodong said lightly, "It's up to you. You can bicker or fight. As long as you ask, I will accompany you to the end."
Naturally, he would not have a good attitude towards these people who were looking for trouble.
Director Li of the respiratory department said, "Tang Feng, what's with your attitude? We are all chief physicians of the hospital. We are your seniors. You should respect us when you see us! "
Qin Haodong said, "Forget it. Don't talk about these useless things. What are you doing here? You must know that you don't deserve my respect at all. "
Director Zhao of the digestive department said, "Since you said so, we won't beat around the bush. Today, we are here to inform you that traditional Chinese medicine is not scientific. We want you to resign and close the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Don't discredit Guangzhou Hospital."
Director Zhou of the andrology department said, "I know. Yesterday, you happened to give a patient a dose of traditional Chinese medicine and completed an operation. In fact, what does that have to do with your traditional Chinese medicine? It was our Western medicine that saved the patient. Your black medicine soup didn't have any effect at all. "
These people were the backbone doctors of Guangren Hospital and also the core strength of the hospital. Like Lu Fei before, these people all boycotted traditional Chinese medicine and often shouted for the hospital to cancel the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
It was said that there was a new doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Yesterday, he was in the limelight in the operating room, which made these people very dissatisfied. Today, they came to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic together to fight for Western medicine. That was to say, today they came to provoke the hospital collectively.
Qin Haodong's face was completely gloomy. These people didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine at all. After learning Western medicine for a few days, they came back and shouted that traditional Chinese medicine was not scientific and wanted to cancel it.
Director Zhang said again, "Tang Feng, you don't have to be unhappy. We just want to teach you a truth. Traditional Chinese medicine is originally pseudoscience.
Judging from your age, you should have gone to school, right? Think about it, western medicine is divided into dozens of disciplines, and the medical experts of each discipline specialize in a particular field. As for traditional Chinese medicine, there are no divisions at all. Think about how much energy a person has, how can he cure all kinds of diseases? This is the legendary saying 'biting off more than one can chew', 'big but not refined'. "
Director Li then said, "In addition, Western medicine has countless scientific instruments as the foundation. We can do all kinds of examinations for patients and achieve accurate diagnosis and treatment. Traditional Chinese medicine, which of the legendary looking, listening, questioning and feeling the pulse can stand up to scrutiny? To put it bluntly, they are all tricks to deceive people."
"You're still shouting about meridians and Qi all day long. Can't you do something real? It's completely pseudoscience. If you have the ability, show me a meridian or dissect an acupoint …"
"It's a big joke that grass roots and bark can cure diseases. Now developed countries in Europe and the United States have banned traditional Chinese medicine. You're still here to fool the people of Huaxia. Where's your conscience?"
These people surrounded Qin Haodong and criticized traditional Chinese medicine one after another, as if they represented science and justice.
Looking at these clown-like faces, Qin Haodong suddenly lost interest.
He had nothing to say to these people who didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine at all.
When these people were almost done, he said lightly, "Are you finished? If you are, please go out! "
"You …"
These people talked for a long time, but Qin Haodong didn't respond at all. It was as if he had punched the air with all his strength.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in his 50s appeared in front of the consulting room. He was a little confused when he saw the room full of white coats. He asked doubtfully, "Is the consulting room of traditional Chinese medicine here? I want to see a doctor. "
Two young nurses had been standing silently by the side. They didn't dare to participate in this kind of fight between doctors. Seeing the patient, they stepped forward and said, "Yes, this is the consulting room of traditional Chinese medicine. Please go inside."
The middle-aged man stepped into the room, but before he came to Qin Haodong's desk, Dong Kai stopped him and said, "What's wrong with you?"
"My stomach doesn't feel well. I haven't eaten for several days," the middle-aged man said, pressing his stomach.
Dong Kai said, "Stomach disease is not a trivial matter. I advise you to go through a scientific examination. Western medicine is much better than traditional Chinese medicine in this regard. Director Zhao of the Department of Digestive Medicine happens to be here. He is an expert in treating stomach disease in our hospital. You can ask him to take a look at you."
The middle-aged man said hesitantly, "But I'm here to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor …"
Director Zhao came over and said, "Brother, you have to believe in science. How can you see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for stomach disease? Do you think someone can find your problem just by touching your wrist? Just a few simple pricks of needles can cure your stomach problem? Or do you think the smelly and bitter traditional Chinese medicine soup is more enjoyable to drink?
I'm responsible to tell you that stomach disease must go through a systematic examination to see if there is a tumor in your stomach, whether there is cancer, whether there is inflammation, and what kind of disease it is. Only in this way can you be treated systematically and fundamentally cured. "
"Oh! All right then! "The middle-aged man nodded as if he was frightened by Director Zhao's words.
"Tell me about your symptoms!"
The middle-aged man said, "I just have a stomachache. I feel that my stomach is turning upside down. I have no appetite and can't eat anything."
Director Zhao said, "Is the pain more intense within an hour after the meal, and then it gradually subsides?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, that's it."
"I can basically determine that you have a gastric ulcer now. Go to the Department of Digestive Medicine for a systematic examination to rule out other possibilities. Then I'll decide on a treatment plan for you when I go back."
"Okay, thank you, doctor!"
The middle-aged man turned around and left the traditional Chinese medicine consulting room, walking in the direction of the Department of Digestive Medicine.
Dong Kai looked at Qin Haodong proudly and said, "See? People's eyes are bright. The patient's final choice is science."
He had thought that the young man in front of him would be angry because he had robbed the patient of the traditional Chinese medicine consulting room, but he was still calm and had no reaction.
They didn't know that in Qin Haodong's eyes, treatment was also a kind of fate. The man just chose Western medicine and missed the opportunity to let Emperor Green Wood treat him. It could only be the man's loss. There was nothing to be angry about.
Just when these experts felt a little at a loss, another young man in his 30s appeared in front of the consulting room.
After entering the door, the young man glanced at these white coats and said, "Doctor, I'm a computer programmer. Recently, my cervical spondylosis has become more and more serious. I feel dizzy and nauseous. Who can help me?"
Director Sun of the orthopedics department came forward and said, "Young man, since you are a computer programmer, you should know science. How can you see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor when you are sick? You should see a Western medicine doctor. "
The young man was slightly stunned. It was the first time that he had seen such a doctor. He said, "I heard that the massage of traditional Chinese medicine is very effective in relieving cervical spondylosis, so I came to have a look."
"There is no scientific basis for this statement. I tell you, the cervical vertebra is a dense area of nerves. Don't massage it casually. If you meet an unreliable doctor, it will sometimes lead to aggravation of the condition and even lifelong paralysis."
Then he pointed to Qin Haodong and said, "He is the doctor in charge of the traditional Chinese medicine consulting room. He just came to the hospital the day before yesterday. He is 30 years old this year. Do you dare to let him massage you?"
"I …" The young man glanced at Qin Haodong and felt that he was younger than him. He suddenly lost his confidence and said, "Well, I'd better see a Western medicine doctor."
After that, he left the traditional Chinese medicine consulting room again.
After persuading the patient to leave, Director Sun turned his head to look at Qin Haodong, thinking that this should be some kind of response. However, Qin Haodong was not angry. On the contrary, there was a faint smile on his face.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then he said with a smile, "Thank you, great experts and directors, for coming here to help me treat the patient. I'm a little embarrassed that I don't work for the hospital's salary!"
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