Best Peach Fortune Village Doctor

Yao Pingan knew what he wanted to ask, and immediately said seriously:

"President Li, you are also an old Chinese doctor, and you should understand what is syndrome differentiation and treatment."

"That's right." Dean Li nodded uninterestedly.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to syndrome differentiation and treatment. Even for the same disease, there will be subtle differences among different patients, and the prescriptions they use are almost not exactly the same.

Take Shengfuzi as an example, although it can restore yang and save the adversity, it is also highly toxic, so the amount of medicine must be determined according to the severity of the disease.

A little less will not work well, and a little more may poison the patient.

Chen Zhen next to him finally came back to his senses, and said anxiously: "Dean, in case something goes wrong..."

Dean Li's face changed slightly, he knew it was normal for Chen Zhen to have such thoughts.

Because in the past few years, some people came to buy medicines with their own prescriptions, but there were problems with taking medicines, and they insisted that the medicines given by the hospital were counterfeit medicines.

Although he believed in Yao Ping'an's medical skills and his character, he had to consider this issue for the sake of the hospital's reputation.

Dean Li thought for a while, and pondered:

"Mr. Yao, I know it might be a bit disrespectful to you to say this, but I still hope to keep your friend in the hospital for observation for a few days."

Put the patient under your nose, and if there is a problem, you can remedy it in time.

Yao Pingan was not dissatisfied at all, but smiled and said:

"I originally planned to let Zhang He stay in the hospital for a few days. On the one hand, it is to observe the physical condition, and on the other hand, it is convenient to live in the hospital to take care of him."

Hearing what he said, Dean Li finally put his heart in his stomach, and said with a smile on his face:

"That's right, the prescription will be given to me directly, and I will let them fetch the medicine."

"Okay, then trouble Dean Li."

"no big deal."

Dean Li personally issued a hospitalization order, and specifically indicated the independent intensive care unit on it.

Yao Pingan expressed his gratitude again, and took Zhang He to go through the hospitalization procedures.

Chen Zhenren was dumbfounded. He originally wanted the director not to buy medicine for Yao Ping'an, but now it's a good thing, not only the medicine has been sold, but the hospital has to take care of it.

He now seriously suspects that the reason why Yao Ping'an put the patient in the hospital was not to reassure the director, but because someone in the hospital helped to decoct the medicine.

Could that young man be the dean's illegitimate son? Otherwise, why didn't the dean agree to his request so easily?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhen couldn't help but bewildered and said: "Dean, that young man just now was..."

Dean Li glanced at Chen Zhen, smiled and said, "Didn't you always want to meet the miracle doctor who saved foreigners last time? You have already seen it just now."

When Chen Zhen heard this, his mouth became O-shaped in shock, "You said... the young man just now is that miracle doctor?"

"Well, that's right." Dean Li nodded.

"Impossible, how old is he..."

Chen Zhen's heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave, his face was full of disbelief, and his whole body stood there like a statue.

So young genius doctor?

This is too outrageous!

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The environment of the independent intensive care unit is very good. In addition to the independent bathroom, there is also a small living room and a simple kitchenette.

When Zhang He found out that the ward was so luxurious, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. It took a long time before he said:

"Boss, just find me a ward, you don't need to spend so much money."

"You stay here for a few days first, and I will give you acupuncture once a day. After about seven days, your condition will stabilize."

Yao Pingan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Heal with peace of mind, and you don't have to think about other things. If you don't have a healthy body, what will you do to work for me?"

Zhang He said with trembling lips, "Boss, from now on, my old Zhang's life is yours!"

"Haha, it's not that serious, take care of your body with peace of mind."

Yao Pingan said something with a smile, then suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone and said:

"I'll transfer you 2 yuan first, and tell me when I run out..."

"Boss, I don't need to..."

"Don't you have a daughter who is going to college? Poor children are rich and daughters are raised, and there are many places to spend money, so don't refuse.

This money will be considered as a loan to you, and it will be deducted from your salary when you recover from illness. " Yao Pingan said.

Zhang He was completely speechless this time, and nodded excitedly. An old man in his 40s was crying like a child.

Yao Ping'an comforted him for a while, and finally made him calm down.

At this moment, a nurse came in pushing a supply cart, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, it's time for you to take your medicine."

As he spoke, he took out a bag of fried Chinese medicine from it.

Zhang He quickly took it, bit the package and drank it. The warm liquid entered the body along the esophagus, and immediately a warm current swept through the limbs and bones.

"Lie down."

Zhang He didn't dare to neglect, turned over and lay down on the bed.

The silver needles pierced his back quickly, and the warm current in his body seemed to grow a little stronger.

The viscera, which had been ice-cold for an unknown number of years, felt like soaking in a hot spring, so comfortable that he almost cried out.

It didn't take long before fine beads of sweat appeared on his pale skin.

After a while, Zhang He fell asleep directly and snored.

The nurse who was giving Zhang He the indwelling needle was already stunned. She looked at Yao Ping'an's perfect profile, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.

This man is so good-looking, he is actually a doctor, and he seems to be very powerful.

Yao Ping'an slowly took out the silver needle on Zhang He's body, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at the nurse:

"My friend is a little seriously ill, please take care of him."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Haha, thank you then."

The nurse couldn't help being a little flustered when she heard him thank you, and waved her hands repeatedly: "Ah, you don't have to be so polite."

Yao Pingan smiled, called Dean Li, and left the hospital.

After getting into the car, Sun Tiecheng hesitated to speak, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Ping An, what should I do next?"

Yao Pingan smiled wryly: "What else can I do now, the funds are not in place yet.

Lao Zhang's body can't work either, so you should go through the formalities first.

It will take a month or two to get all the licenses for industry and commerce, fire protection, and special business. "

"It won't take that long. After all, I'm also a native of Jinzhou. Finding friends can shorten the time."

Hearing that there was something to do, Sun Tiecheng immediately regained his spirits. He used to find someone to do the work on his behalf. This was the first time for him to do it himself, so he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Yao Pingan smiled and said: "Don't worry, the hotel cannot be built overnight.

I have something else to do, so I can't take care of it for now, so worry about it. "

"No problem, leave it to me."

Seeing Sun Tiecheng getting out of the car in high spirits, Yao Ping'an couldn't help feeling guilty.

But the thought of meeting Xiaocha soon filled my heart with positive emotions.

In other words, the taste of small tea seems to be getting better and better.