"Although it's difficult to control the strength, it's not impossible to solve it. We Chinese Medicine practitioners can't be complacent anymore. We need to innovate and forge ahead. We can find a manufacturer that manufactures medical machinery and order a batch of instruments that I can measure the specific strength. In this way, the pulse-cutting anesthesia can be widely used on patients within a fixed period of time."
The more Ding Ning thought, the clearer his idea became. He stood up excitedly and paced back and forth. "In this way, although there are still great limitations, it will let our traditional Chinese medicine take the first step to scale up."
"Yes, why didn't we think of it!" Mr. Zhang and Mr. Hu jumped up excitedly and cheered.
Although the strength was difficult to control, it was not difficult to make a precise strength instrument with such advanced technology as long as there was accurate strength data. This solved the problem that pulse-cutting anesthesia could not be widely used.
"Old Masters, don't be so excited. This is just my preliminary idea, and it is only theoretically feasible. It has not been tested in clinical practice. Out of a responsible attitude for the safety of patients and for the success of the first shot of the revival of traditional Chinese medicine, we must first recruit testers and conduct at least 1,000 clinical trials to confirm that it is feasible. Otherwise, once a medical accident is caused, we will be in big trouble."
Ding Ning did not get carried away by the excitement. Instead, he analyzed calmly. This was his whimsical idea, but it needed the cooperation of the two old doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. First of all, where to find a patient to do the clinical trial could baffle him.
"We don't need to find those who need surgery. Those patients with headache and fever can participate in the trial. With my reputation and Mr. Zhang's, 1,000 patients are no problem at all."
Mr. Hu was still immersed in the excitement. He patted his chest and took on the task of testing and recording data.
"Yes, I think there is no problem. Mr. Hu and I have our own chain clinics, and our apprentices are all over the country. It will take less than a day for us to have 1,000 patients participate in the test. To be on the safe side, we will do the test in person and let several proud apprentices be responsible for recording data."
Mr. Zhang smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face bloomed.
Ding Ning just remembered that these two were both influential figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Every day, there were countless people who wanted to seek medical advice from them. This was the effect of reputation. In his opinion, the most difficult problem was not a problem at all in their eyes.
"Since that's the case, I'll leave the hospital now and contact the precision instrument manufacturing factory immediately to manufacture a strength instrument according to my strength data!"
Since the biggest problem was solved, other things would be easy. Ding Ning couldn't wait to stand up and take off the patient's gown. If it weren't for the two elders exchanging medical skills every day, he wouldn't bother to stay here.
"Senior brother, do you have money?" Mr. Hu suddenly said, which made Ding Ning confused. He was so excited that he neglected the most important thing.
He had just graduated and was unemployed. Even though he had been working and studying all these years, he did not save much money. He only had about two thousand yuan in the bank that he was sleeping with.
He scratched his head awkwardly. "It shouldn't cost much to make a few first, right? I still have more than two thousand dollars in my card."
Mr. Hu laughed and said, "What's the use of that? The most expensive instrument is the first one."
"Why do you say that?" Ding Ning hadn't been involved in this industry, so he asked modestly.
"Because no matter what kind of instrument it is, we must first make a model that meets the standard requirements. With this model that meets the standard, we can carry out model production according to this standard. Therefore, the first sample model that meets the standard requirements is the most expensive. Well, there are five hundred thousand in this bank card for you to use first. And this business card, which was given to me by one of my patients. His name is Xia Ziyu, the boss of Ninghai Precision Technology Instrument Company. We certainly don't need many strength instruments for the first phase of the experiment, so he generally won't accept such a small business. I'll call him later, and then you can go to him with the business card. I believe he will do me a favor."
Mr. Hu smiled and took out a bank card with a password and a business card and handed them to him.
"How can I do this? I can't take your money." Ding Ning quickly shook his head and refused, but he took the business card.
"I also have five hundred thousand here. You can use it first. Don't divide it so clearly with us. Mr. Hu and I have benefited a lot from studying with you for a few days. This money is not even enough for the tuition fee. You don't have to feel ashamed to accept it. Once the pulse-cutting anesthesia can be widely used, compared with the benefits brought to our two clinics, this money is nothing."
Mr. Zhang reached out to take the bank card from Mr. Hu's hand and put it into Ding Ning's hand together with his own bank card.
Looking at their sincere expressions, Ding Ning had no choice but to accept it. He couldn't help but tease, "You trust me so much that you aren't afraid that I will run away with the money?"
"Hehe, with Senior Brother's medical skills, if you want money, you just need to open your mouth and the Shen Family will be willing to give you thousands of dollars at any time. You still care about this small amount of money? You really don't believe in our foresight."
Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang stroked their beards and said with a smile.
Ding Ning smiled. What they said was true. He was the only one in the world who could cure Shen Muqing's disease. Not to mention hundreds of thousands of dollars, even if Shen Muqing asked for one hundred or two hundred million dollars, they would also give it.
However, his fourth master, Sister Qiao, who taught him medical skills, once strictly told him that a doctor should be benevolent. Every time he went out to see a patient, he could only charge two hundred yuan of consultation fee. Otherwise, he would be expelled from the sect.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning patted his forehead and said, "No, I forgot that I haven't received the consultation fee from Miss Shen."
"I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. How much is the consultation fee? I'll give it to you right away! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Muqing pushed open the door and walked in naturally, which made Ding Ning so embarrassed that he scratched the back of his head with a red face.
Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang stood aside with a smile, waiting to see how Ding Ning would deal with it.
They had noticed long ago that Ding Ning was always at ease in front of everyone. This caused them to unconsciously ignore his age.
Only in front of Shen Muqing did he show the shyness and childishness that people of his age should have.
Of course, this was also because they had not seen Ding Ning bowing and flattering in front of Lingyun. Otherwise, his glorious image in their hearts would be completely subverted.
Every time he saw this beautiful woman, his heart would beat faster unconsciously.
Especially when he saw her clear eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he always had a feeling that all his thoughts were seen through by her, and he felt ashamed that he had nowhere to hide his filthy heart.
This was a woman with a clear mind, as intelligent as a demon, and delicate. He could only watch her from a distance but not play with her. It was better to keep a distance from her.
Ding Ning smiled awkwardly at Shen Muqing and said, "Well, hehe, you are here. Sit down first!"
"Well, how much is the consultation fee? Tell me a number."
Shen Muqing sat down on the guest sofa and looked at him with great interest. Her deep eyes stared at him, which made him blush.
Although it was a matter of course for a doctor to ask for consultation fee, his feeling for Shen Muqing was very special, so it was really difficult for him to ask.
In particular, when she overheard his words of asking for consultation fee just now, it made him feel even more embarrassed. His face was burning hot, and he was too ashamed to show his face.
"Puff!" The two old guys winked at them and couldn't help laughing. Every time they saw Ding Ning's helpless look, they felt very amused.
Ding Ning hurriedly avoided Shen Muqing's sight and glared at the two old guys.
Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang winked at him ambiguously and left sensibly. With their status, they were naturally the distinguished guests of Executive Zhou, and their food and accommodation were all arranged by the hospital.
Ding Ning took a deep breath to stabilize his fluctuating emotions and restore his calmness. He looked directly into Shen Muqing's eyes and said with a trace of apology, "I really want the consultation fee. This is my master's rule, and I can't break it!"
Shen Muqing said expressionlessly, "How much do you want? Give me a price! "
In her heart, she was full of good feelings for Ding Ning. Her mother and brother didn't like him before, but she always insisted on her view that Ding Ning was a kind-hearted person who didn't seek fame and fortune.
For this reason, she also bet with Shen Muyang that Ding Ning regarded her as a friend and would never ask for an exorbitant price. He saved her only because he was kind-hearted, and he would never have other thoughts.
But Shen Muyang insisted that Ding Ning's mind was complicated and would definitely reach for a yard after being given an inch. The conditions he negotiated with Ye Shulan were also to advance by taking the Shen Family as a fat sheep to gain more benefits.
Therefore, Shen Muqing was now very disappointed. What she cared about was not money, but whether Ding Ning was really as greedy as Shen Muyang said, to gain benefits from the Shen Family again and again.
It was also natural for a doctor to charge consultation fee for treatment. If Ding Ning had clearly marked the price before, even if it was hundreds of millions of yuan, she would not be so uncomfortable now. After all, her life was worth a lot of money.
But after reaching a treatment agreement, Ding Ning asked for consultation fee, which was in line with her brother Shen Muyang's guess. He was an insatiable hypocrite.
For Shen Muqing, who grew up without friends, Ding Ning was the first friend she accepted. As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Such a friend seemed so cheap at this moment, making her feel cheated. She looked at Ding Ning with a trace of disgust.
"Two hundred …"
Ding Ning shyly stretched out two fingers. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Muqing who stood up. There was a trace of grievance and anger in her eyes, but more of undisguised contempt and hatred. "I see. It's really not expensive. I will write a check for you later and ask someone to send it to you!" Ding Ning said.
With a "bang", before Ding Ning could react, Shen Muqing slammed the door and left.
"What's wrong? Didn't I just ask for a consultation fee of two hundred yuan? This is really my master's rule. Why is he so stingy? Two hundred yuan is too much. The richer you are, the stingier you are. "
Ding Ning was confused. He muttered in a low voice and patted his forehead, "By the way, Zhang Li should have an effect in these days. It's time to collect the consultation fee."
He reached out to take out the phone and dialed a number. He subconsciously smiled, "Master Yun, is it your shift or Zhang Li's today?"
"I'm on the night shift today. What's wrong? Do you miss me? "
Ling Yun's voice was a little resentful. Since Ding Ning was admitted to the ward for senior officials, she could only sneak away to see him at work.
Originally, she wanted to make some chicken soup for him to nourish his body. However, this guy said that the hospital now provided him with free food. It would be a waste if she didn't eat it, so he refused her good intentions.
"Hehe, I got it. I'm going to find Zhang Li," Ding Ning said with a cheeky smile.
"Fuck, you have a strong taste now. Although Zhang Li's beard is a little lighter, her bad breath is a little lighter, and her waist is a little thinner, she is still a pure man. You are also interested in this."
Ling Yun shouted exaggeratedly.
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