This doctor is not short of money

"Honey, are you feeling better?"

The woman with a sad face held her daughter's slender and delicate fingers on the hospital bed in distress.

But the girl on the hospital bed was very irritable. She seemed disgusted with the palm of her hand, "Let go, it's full of sweat and sticky, it's disgusting."

"Okay, okay, if mom doesn't grab your hand, baby can't be angry." The woman quickly let go of her hand, and looked at the girl with concern again, "Baby, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

"What you're talking about is nonsense, my stomach is almost bloated to death now." The girl's tone was slowly impatient, "You really can't do anything, quickly call my dad and ask my dad to find a doctor for me , find the best doctor."

The woman seemed to be used to the girl's tone, and she didn't show any anger, and she was always watching the girl carefully and caringly.

"Mom has already called Dad, but Dad is on a business trip and can't come right away. But it doesn't matter, Director Huang that Mom found for you is the best expert."

"What kind of bullshit expert, but also traditional Chinese medicine, it's so bitter." The girl was very uncomfortable lying on her side, then twisted her body, and slowly became lying flat, "Hurry up and buy me a bottle of Coke, I want to drink it The taste of the inside."

"Baby, you can't drink cola for the Chinese medicine you just took, or it will change the properties of the medicine." The woman hurriedly walked to the bedside, picked up a bottle of mineral water and said, "Drinking this is the same as gargling with this."

The girl was very dissatisfied, and even gave the woman a fierce look, "You have too many things to do, so I won't drink anymore."

Before the girl finished speaking, she began to moan, and unconsciously put her hands on her protruding belly.

The woman's heart ached so badly, she quickly leaned forward again, "Honey, is it starting to hurt again?"

"Roll, listening to your voice, it hurts even more."

"Don't be angry, baby, stay away, mom."

The woman was very obedient and hurried back a few steps.

After ten minutes or so, the girl on the hospital bed moaned louder, which made the woman on the side wipe her tears and look at the girl worriedly.

"Stop sticking around, buy me an iced Coke, my throat is burning."

"Baby, drink water and drink Coca-Cola when we are better."

"Are you blind, can't you see that my lips are dry and peeling?" The girl looked very irritable, "I don't care, I just want to drink."

The girl's noisy voice spread throughout the ward, and she also lifted the quilt on her body, "Why does this broken hospital turn on the heater so hot? It's so disgusting."

And then, the girl once again took her anger out on the woman.

The woman had no choice but to walk back slowly, saying that she was going to buy a Coke for the girl.

When she got outside, the woman hurriedly wiped away her tears, but instead of going to the supermarket downstairs, she turned into the stairwell.

When they reached the stairwell, the woman began to cry with her face covered, and the whole corridor was filled with a low whining sound.

I don't know how long she cried. After finally crying out all the grievances in her heart, the woman wiped her face again and walked out of the stairwell.

...

After thinking about it, she went in and said that the weather is still cold and there is no iced Coke in the hospital.

It's just that when she walked to the aisle, she saw several nurses and doctors walking quickly into her daughter's ward.

The woman was shocked in her heart, and her mood that had just been dissipated tensed up again, and she hurried to the ward.

When the woman entered the ward, she saw a large circle of doctors and nurses around her daughter's bed. She stepped forward in a panic, pushed aside the crowd and rushed to the front.

Just rushing to the front, what she saw was not what she imagined.

I saw my daughter lying on the edge of the bed, retching unceasingly.

"Director Huang, what's the matter?" The woman hurriedly grabbed Director Huang's arm beside her, hoping that he could give her an answer.

At this time Director Huang also frowned, "What about you, where are you going for so long? How could you leave your daughter alone in the ward."

The woman said in a panic, "She wants to drink an iced Coke, so I'll go buy a Coke."

"Iced Coke?" Director Huang flashed a serious light.

The woman hurriedly explained, "I know she can't drink, so I didn't buy it." Then she turned her head and glanced at the woman who was still retching on the bedside, and asked nervously, "Director Huang, what can I do?" What happened to her daughter?"

"The whole body is hot, breathing is difficult, and I feel nauseous all the time." Director Huang frowned again, staring at the girl on the hospital bed and said, "Also, there seems to be something wrong with your daughter's hands, she can't stretch them out, and she can't speak fluently. .”

"Ah~~~~" The woman was frightened, so she went out for a while, why did it happen?
At this moment, her mind was blank.

Director Huang watched for a while, and found that the girl's life was not in danger, so he called Director Yang, who was standing beside her, to leave the ward together.

On the way to his office, Director Huang's expression was as gloomy as water.

And Director Yang didn't know whether he was afraid of looking at Director Huang's face, or he really couldn't figure it out, so he just followed Director Huang with his head down, and kept saying, "Impossible, it doesn't make sense. .”

Director Huang was very irritable. He wanted to get angry at first, but when he saw that Director Yang's hair on the left side had all returned to the left side, and there was a dense layer of sweat on the top door cover, he swallowed the words that came to his lips. return.

After taking a deep breath, Director Huang stopped looking at Director Yang, but turned to look at the attending doctor who came in with him and said, "Call Director Wu immediately and ask him to come over for consultation."

The attending doctor immediately interjected, "I just checked the outpatient schedule. Director Wu has an outpatient clinic in the morning, and Deputy Director Du is in the department." From seeing the girl's appearance, he knew that the director of his family would definitely invite the Department of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Director Wu, so he made preparations in advance.

Sure enough, it worked!

When Director Huang heard the words of the attendant, the corners of his eyes immediately stood up, "Deputy Director Du? Where did Deputy Director Du come from?"

This is what Director Yang, who has been muttering beside him, said, "It's the kid Lan Lao got from Jinzhou. He's just 30 years old. He's a township deputy director, not a deputy director who was evaluated by a tertiary hospital."

Director Huang glanced sideways.

...

He knew that this old boy was just pretending, and when it came to his old club, look at his caring appearance.

But he just glanced at it casually, and then said, "Forget it, let's find Director Wu. The current situation cannot be solved by a young man."

There is no other way, the attending doctor can only skip the department and contact Director Wu directly.

Director Wu who came to the outpatient clinic, after seeing off the patients in his hand, asked those who could wait to wait, and if he couldn't wait, he was transferred to the attending consultation room next door, and then rushed to the first department of liver, gallbladder and pancreas.

"This is a stroke." Arriving at the ward, Director Wu saw the little girl's problem with just one glance, and couldn't help but start to frown.

"Stroke?"

"Stroke?"

A series of questions suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at Director Wu.

Especially Director Yang's eyes widened, "Director Wu, did you misunderstand, you can't just look at the patient's slurred speech and finger spasms, and say she has a stroke, right?
Besides, this little girl is only 19 years old, how could she have a stroke at such a young age? "

"Yes, doctor, did you read it wrong?" The patient's mother was in a daze at this moment and stopped thinking. "Didn't my daughter say it was a pancreatic cyst? Why did she have a stroke?"

Surrounded by everyone, Director Wu did not speak, but turned his gaze to Director Huang.

Director Huang was also surprised, but when Director Wu saw him, he immediately understood: in the ward, discussing the condition in front of patients and their families is a taboo.

Especially in the current situation, there is a high possibility that Director Yang's "Little Huoluo Pill" was to blame, so we can't discuss it in front of the family members.

Director Huang immediately said, "Let the patient rest first, let's go to my office to discuss."

When Director Huang said, Director Wu walked out of the ward first, leaving Director Huang and his family members to explain.

Director Yang, who was still very excited just now, immediately understood, and after grabbing the hair that was drooping on the left side to the right, he hurriedly followed Director Wu's footsteps.

"Director Wu, hurry up and tell me, did the little girl have a stroke?" As soon as she entered the office, Director Yang couldn't wait to ask.

Director Wu frowned, and said slowly, "Depending on the patient's current condition, it is in line with the symptoms after a stroke.

"Speaking of this, Director Wu suddenly remained silent.

But such a move made the few people present very confused, not knowing what he meant now.

"Director Wu, go on, is it a stroke?" Director Huang hurriedly asked.

But at this moment, director Wu suddenly let out a sigh of relief, "How about this, I'll call Du Heng, the deputy director of our department, and let him tell you about it. He must be the right person for this matter."

But after he finished speaking, Director Wu himself was suddenly stunned.

Why are these words so familiar?
Did you say this before?
Have you said that?
when?
where is it?
Suddenly I can't remember it.

But I just somehow feel that the words I just said are very familiar.

But Director Huang frowned directly, "Director Wu, the Deputy Director Du Heng you are talking about is not the young man brought by Professor Lan from Jinzhou?"

...

Director Wu was very surprised, and immediately looked at Director Huang, "What's the matter, have you heard of Du Heng's name?"

Director Huang almost rolled his eyes, "I also just heard about it from Director Yang.

It's not that I said, this Deputy Director Du is indeed a talent recruited by Mr. Lan. I can understand that you want to push him out and let him show off.

But after all, they are just young people from a small place. Director Wu, you do this, and you are a little eager for quick success from time to time?
Anyway, this is a discussion of a more difficult condition, not a speech or a lecture. "

As soon as Director Wu heard this, he knew that Director Huang must have misunderstood something.

Director Huang also said just now that the source of his news was the young man next to him——Director Yang, which made Director Wu couldn't help but take a second look at this "land covering the sky".

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But Director Yang, the moment Director Wu turned his head to look at him, he turned his head aside and didn't look at Director Wu at all.

bitch!

Director Wu cursed secretly.

This old boy was finally rated as Zhenggao last year, which is really a success for a villain.

Director Wu stopped barking, and called himself Xiao Wu when they met, and pulled the same "two-five boy" who was also like him to set up a separate family, and even stood by his side, which was also disgusting.

If this old boy hadn't become the new director of the department, he was afraid that he would still call him Lao Yang, and he would probably have to continue calling himself Xiao Wu.

Now it is enough to slander Du Heng behind his back.

There are more than TM50 people, why don't we learn well?

Director Wu glanced helplessly, and could only turn his head to Director Huang and said, "Let's put it this way, this little girl's condition, in terms of symptoms, really looks like a stroke.

But in this regard, to be honest, Deputy Director Du Heng is much more professional than me.

It can even be said that looking at the whole country, he is said to be an expert in stroke, and there really is no doctor of traditional Chinese medicine who dares to stand up and say that he is better than Deputy Director Du. "

While Director Wu was talking, he glanced at Director Yang.

But Director Yang didn't give him a chance at all, he still tilted his head and looked outside the door, as if there was some special sight or sound outside the door that was deeply attracting him.

And, in this gap, he used his left hand to shake the hair on the left to the right.

Director Huang bluntly expressed his disbelief in Director Wu's words, "Director Wu, we are old acquaintances and old partners, so it's very boring for you.

Is this deputy director Du only 30 years old, and the deputy director of the township hospital evaluation?
Whether it's from the age or the level of the organization, it's a bit too much for you to brag. "

Director Wu did not show any eagerness to explain Director Huang's doubts, but smiled lightly.

Director Huang asked suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you. I'm laughing at you for being too prejudiced. I'm laughing at you for letting yourself push others."

Ok?
Director Huang was in a daze again, "Director Wu, you don't use cursing."

"I didn't scold you." Director Wu shook his head and said, "My deputy director holds the national-level 'stroke' subject, and already has three core journals on stroke.

One review, two subdivisions.

Just ask these doctors of traditional Chinese medicine who are dealing with strokes, which one has not read these three articles?
Director Huang, the place where he was born is small, but his ability is not necessarily small.

You are still an apprentice at his age, and you cannot take it for granted that he must also be an apprentice.

You are a prejudice, you have to change. "

Although Director Wu took a big bite out of him, Director Huang was not annoyed, but asked in surprise, "This Deputy Director Du, is he really as powerful as you say?"

Director Wu raised his chin, "It's less than one-tenth. Don't think he's from Jinzhou, but he has a nickname of Du Banshen in the Chinese medicine circle in the capital, and even the ophthalmology department."