Doctor Peerless

Chapter 57 A-Level Body Scanning Detection Function

Mr. Chen must have a lot of money.

But grandpa admitted patients, certainly not for money.

For most people, there is still a misunderstanding in traditional Chinese medicine. The more serious the disease is, the more expensive the medicine will be.When some nonsense novels encounter a critically ill patient, they open their mouths and say, "Prepare 500 million, and a pair of 500-year-old wild ginseng will continue to live."

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, ginseng supplements the vital energy, which is said to be life-threatening, but it also depends on the condition of the patient.

If you really want to eat indiscriminately, the living can be eaten to death.

Conversely, in the aspect of medication for critically ill patients, we must be extremely cautious. The selection of medicinal materials does not necessarily have to be very expensive.

Dad has expectations for Mr. Chen, and all he can look forward to is to be able to introduce some 'rich clients' through his contacts after his condition stabilizes.

Rich people pay attention to maintenance. Every year when Uncle Zhang comes to talk about the situation in the south, he can envy his dead father.

A set of recuperating prescriptions, Cordyceps, pilose antler, hippocampus and other precious medicinal materials are used casually, and a course of treatment costs [-] to [-] yuan. People still think that you didn’t prescribe it well for me, and it’s not bad for money.

Waiting for Dr. Zhou to tell him about the origin of the old man, he is from the Great Buddha in the South, wearing LV, and the wheelchair is the same style as Mr. Huo.

Dad almost stood still...

that night.

Grandpa reads very late.

Again, in the treatment of cancer in traditional Chinese medicine, it should not be regarded as cancer. Gangrene on stones is a general term for swollen lesions in the nasal cavity. From this aspect, we should start to study the right medicine for the case. As for whether it is effective, you have to try it to know.

This is a process of groping forward.

For grandpa, the opportunity is rare.

Grandpa has dealt with no more than 30 cancer patients, and most of them are terminally ill, which is exactly what the saying goes, "Western medicine tells you to go to Chinese medicine, and a dead horse is a living horse doctor."

As the cancer progresses to an advanced stage, cancer cells invade many organs, changing almost every day, while the body has lost its basic immunity after undergoing radiotherapy and chemotherapy, unable to support drug stimulation, and even has tolerance to many drugs, unable to respond has an effect.

What should Chinese medicine do?How to start?

Mr. Chen’s situation can be regarded as a good case of experience accumulation. Nasopharyngeal cancer is in the second stage, his condition is stable, and he has a history of taking traditional Chinese medicine. Grandpa can find experience from the previous doctor’s medication ideas. This kind of opportunity is rare.

……

The next day.

The free clinic continued the next day.

Compared with the free clinic situation on the first day, the number of people queuing up for free clinic today has decreased significantly.

After all, it is a fixed-point free clinic, and the people it faces are only the surrounding residents. If you have seen it, there is no need to continue to read it. The number of people will decrease as the process progresses.

In the whole morning, only 65 people were consulted.

Until noon.

People from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital came to deliver food, and my father ran over with him.

Grandpa frowned slightly: "If you don't stay at your own place, why are you here?"

The old man laughed and said, "There are few people on my side. The number of people has decreased significantly today. I'm not busy at all. I'm thinking about coming over to see what's going on here."

"What's there to see? Huh!" Grandpa snorted coldly, how could he fail to see Zhou Congshu's careful thinking.

It's nothing more than hearing about Mr. Chen's situation yesterday and planning to come over to join in the fun today.

"Go back to me after eating, and take the free clinic that you agreed to take seriously, and stand up for every shift."

Regarding Mr. Chen's matter, Zhou Shouming didn't want his son to get involved.

Grandpa had spoken, but dad had no temper. He didn't have the guts to confront his old father yet. After eating, he dawdled on purpose for a long time. No one came, so he had no choice but to get in the car and walk away in despair.

Three in the afternoon.

The mahjong friends who came with Mr. Chen yesterday set up a mahjong stall under the grove.

The ready-made chess table was covered with a soft cushion and started to be rubbed, but Chen Lao was the only figure in the crowd.

Zhou Sheng didn't pay attention at first, but when he noticed his grandfather's gaze, he suddenly found a problem: "Grandpa, why don't I ask?"

Zhou Shouming didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

Grandpa attached great importance to Mr. Chen's case, even though he didn't want to show his eagerness, but as a grandson, Zhou Sheng understood his mental activities, so he got up and walked over...

Seeing Zhou Sheng approaching, several old people smiled, and before he could speak, they asked, "Are you looking for Lao Chen? Lao Chen didn't come today."

Zhou Sheng didn't say anything about the appointment yesterday, he just said, "Doesn't Mr. Chen come here often?"

"It's quite often. Sometimes I come for three days in a row, and sometimes I come once every other day. I don't know. We all come to the scene to join the game. We don't have a phone. If we have a phone, we can ask for you. You are also kind-hearted... ..."

After chatting for a while, Zhou Yisheng returned without success, and comforted his grandfather, saying: "Maybe there is something to do temporarily, wait a minute, didn't you say it well yesterday!"

"Hehe, it's okay, if he can be trusted, he will come naturally."

Time passed in seconds.

Seeing that the one-day free clinic was coming to an end, and Mr. Chen hadn't appeared yet, even Zhou Sheng felt a bit cold in his heart.

Grandpa was busy late last night, so he really cared about it.

I haven't seen Grandpa so much in many years.

Even, Zhou Sheng had a bad premonition in his heart. Mr. Chen was seriously ill, and he was willing to trust his grandfather, but the attitude of his family was two-sided. His grandfather asked him to bring the medical records, and Mr. Chen must tell his family if he was disabled.

If you ask a doctor at a free clinic, normal people will probably find it unreliable.

And judging from Mr. Chen's state, his family must have cared for him, Youjia, saying that he doesn't need money alone for his attire, and if he doesn't spend some time on the old man, he won't be able to look like Mr. Chao.

In the end, the free clinic was over, but the person still didn't show up. Zhou Sheng could only continue to reassure: "Maybe, I'll come over tomorrow."

However, Grandpa has given up hope, and responded with a wry smile: "Forget it, don't comfort Grandpa, after all, you are not an acquaintance, nor a local. Their family has considerations and suspicions."

evening.

The various clinics still gather in front of Zhou's clinic.

The director of the medical department said: "The number of people has dropped significantly today, and the total number of points has only reached two-thirds of yesterday's. This scale is not enough. The meaning of the hospital is to contact retired workers from several nearby state-owned factories to come and participate tomorrow. Free clinic, everyone has worked hard for the last day..."

"Mr. Zhou, this matter was suddenly decided by the courtyard. Do you think there is no problem with you?"

"It's okay, just listen to your arrangements."

After a short communication, they broke up.

Tomorrow, in addition to the free medical consultations by retired workers from factories, the Chinese Medicine Hospital will also call reporters to take pictures in return. This is just a basic means of publicity, and maybe a half-minute scene can be mixed in the provincial TV evening news.

Zhou Congshu obviously noticed that the old father's mood was not high, and immediately had relevant associations, he pulled his son and said, "Didn't he come?"

"Yeah." Zhou Sheng nodded, "Don't ask too many questions when you go back. Grandpa was looking forward to this matter, but now he feels uncomfortable."

"Hey, let me say, how old are you, and you still let pigeons go? Who is it? Okay, I'll get your grandpa to have a drink later, it doesn't matter, whether he likes to come or not, our family does not lack a sick number for him."

Is Zhou Congshu open-minded?maybe.

But there is definitely the emotion of not being able to eat grapes and shouting sour.

In the evening, the father, son, grandson and grandson all drank some wine. The traditional red wine had a sweet taste. They didn't drink too much to enjoy themselves. The old man's mood finally returned.

After drinking, he directed Zhou Sheng to put away yesterday's books again.

There is no particular worry about gains and losses.

Last day of free clinic.

The scene is grand.

Banners were pulled up at each point, and retired workers from several nearby state-owned factories were organized to come here early in the morning. Many people’s residences are some distance away from here, just to make a gimmick, and the Chinese Medicine Hospital even got some small gifts for this. Come out, what kind of thermometer, anti-fever stickers, homemade plasters in the hospital, anyway, people who can come to see the doctor are very happy to get small gifts.

The result of the free clinic yesterday was 137 people, bringing the experience value of Mr. Zhou to (927/1000).

But today, in just half of the morning, the system prompt sounded——

"The experience value (1000/1000) of the B-level body scanning detection auxiliary function has been detected. Do you choose to upgrade the function level?"

What are you waiting for.

"upgrade!"

The upgrade progress bar appeared on the operation interface, and the upgrade speed was obviously much slower than last time.

Zhou Yisheng was waiting with anticipation. Not far from the gate of the park, a Toyota Alpha barely stopped. He knew this car, and he was sitting in this car when Mr. Chen left the day before yesterday.

as predicted.

The car door opened, and an electric lift ramp extended out. Before the nurse got out of the car, the old man got off the electric wheelchair by himself.

At the same time, a BMW X6 with red matte paint in the rear slammed to a stop. The middle-aged man in the driver's seat opened the door, and a Cantonese that was incompatible with a morning garden in a street in Qinzhong rang out: "Abba, Aba , wait a while, oops... I have nothing to say..."

Mr. Chen didn't pay attention at all, didn't look back, and walked forward angrily.

The old man at the gate of the park didn't understand what the middle-aged man was shouting anyway, and he didn't need to.With a flick of the red armband on his arm, he pointed at the sign of 'No Parking at Fire Exit', and yelled in a sharp Qinzhong dialect: "Hey, my baby can't read! Park the car farther away, is it allowed to stop?" , stop the fog and go, hurry up, or you will be fined two hundred."

(End of this chapter)