Chapter 115 I Want to Transfer Someone

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Ye Xiu would never have thought that his behavior of wanting to ask Nurse Xiaolin for verification just because of his inner confusion, and his behavior of trying to find the cause of the rumor would make him more convinced of the rumor and make him This rumor became more and more unbreakable. If he knew, he would be so remorseful that he wanted to find a piece of tofu to crash him to death.

After returning to the consulting room, he put on a white coat and started the consultation without even having time to drink his saliva. Because he went to Wang Yanchao's side, he wasted a lot of time. It's getting tighter, and it's impossible for him not to hurry up. Sixty patients in one morning are not so easy to see.

After entering the working state, Ye Xiu didn't have the heart to worry about the previous rumor. As time passed, as time passed, as each patient's symptoms were accurately diagnosed and targeted drugs were prescribed, Ye Xiu's mood, It also gradually got better, and my mind became more and more focused on seeing a doctor.

"Cough...cough..."

And just as one after another patient left with confidence under Ye Xiu's precise judgment and treatment, and Ye Xiu's mood was getting better and better, accompanied by a violent coughing sound, a middle-aged man The man came in while coughing, "Doctor Ye, hello, I'm the patient I visited yesterday, do you remember?"

Between short and not long sentences, the man coughed twice again.

"Mr. Huang, of course I remember you. How are you feeling now? Did you take yesterday's medicine on time?"

Seeing this man, Ye Xiu quickly stood up, motioned for the patient to sit down, and when he was talking, his eyes became serious. Naturally, he would not forget this patient.

This patient was not the most symptomatic or complex he had encountered in the outpatient clinic, but it was one of the most difficult to determine the cause of the patient he had ever encountered.

Yesterday afternoon, he spent nearly half an hour on this patient alone. He used all kinds of conventional diagnostic methods, and asked some questions about the details of life. He even asked the pulse of Chinese medicine The technique was also used, but in the end, the patient's symptoms were still not determined, so he could only be prescribed some cough medicine and a few checklists for him to go for some checkups.

Judging from the complexion on the middle-aged man's face and the sound of his cough, it was obvious that the medicine he prescribed yesterday had no effect, and the cough did not stop.

"Doctor Ye, I took all the medicine you prescribed on time, but it didn't seem to help, and I still coughed all the time."

The middle-aged man said with a sad face, "Doctor Ye, what exactly is my problem?"

"Mr. Huang, don't worry, there must be a solution. By the way, have you checked everything I asked you to check?"

Ye Xiu asked while comforting the middle-aged man.

"I checked, and I got the result just now."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he quickly took out a hospital document bag and handed it to Ye Xiu.

"Okay, Mr. Huang, wait a moment."

Ye Xiu took the file bag, took out the inspection results from it, and began to read it seriously.

However, when he carefully read the results of the middle-aged man's examination, he couldn't help showing a hint of confusion in his eyes. Judging from the middle-aged man's chest X-ray and routine blood tests, the middle-aged man did not There was no problem whatsoever, and neither was the EKG.

So, what was it that made him cough all the time?

Putting down the patient's examination results, Ye Xiu frowned tightly.

The patient's symptoms are actually not complicated. From yesterday to today, he has been coughing all the time and has no other symptoms. After today's examination, the heart problem can basically be ruled out...

Ye Xiu tried his best to recall the symptoms of the middle-aged man and what he said yesterday, trying to find out the cause of his disease. Only by finding the cause can he truly cure the patient from the root.

Seeing Ye Xiu who was thinking hard, the patient's expression also became tense. Under the tension, even the frequency of coughing became less.

"Well, Mr. Huang, I haven't found out your cause yet. I'll give you some cough medicine. This time it will definitely help you stop your cough. However, this cough medicine may only be temporary. It can’t eradicate your cause, so you go for another examination, and I’ll make a final confirmation.”

After thinking for a long time, still unable to understand, Ye Xiu finally raised his head, gritted his teeth and said.

"OK."

The middle-aged man said quickly.

Ye Xiu didn't hesitate anymore, and began to write in the middle-aged man's medical record. This time, he prescribed the middle-aged man a cough suppressant that directly acts on the central nervous system. The center can play a very good role in suppressing cough, but under normal circumstances, Ye Xiu will never prescribe this medicine, because this medicine will have some side effects, and there is a certain possibility of addiction. Drug side effects.

But he saw that the middle-aged man coughed too frequently and worked too hard, so he could only stop him a little first, but even so, he was still very cautious in the dosage.

After prescribing the drug, Ye Xiu gave the middle-aged man another CT checklist. Normally, if it was not necessary, Ye Xiu would not prescribe these checks indiscriminately, because he knew that it would increase the patient's life expectancy. The financial burden, especially the more expensive examination like CT, is even more unnecessary, and he will not prescribe it when he is more certain.

From the clothes and conversation of the middle-aged man, he could also tell that this patient was not very wealthy, so yesterday, he did not prescribe this examination for him, but only prescribed a few cheaper ones.

But today, there is really no way.

Without CT, he really can't judge and find out the real cause of his illness.

Watching the middle-aged man leave, Ye Xiu pondered again for a while. He didn't stop thinking until the next patient arrived, and devoted himself to the new patient's condition again.

……………………

While Ye Xiu was seeing patients one by one in the outpatient clinic of the Respiratory Medicine Department.

Wearing a white coat with a flat bottom line, but it still does not affect her charm, she still looks so beautiful and tall, no matter where she goes, Zhao Ruobing attracts countless eyes, she came out of the elevator of the outpatient building, her cold eyes were on After glancing at the direction, he walked straight to the office of Zheng Tiancheng, the dean of the Third Hospital of the North Suburb, which is located on the top floor of the outpatient building.

"Director Zhao?! Why are you here?"

As soon as Zhao Ruobing walked to the door of Zheng Tiancheng's office, he ran into a well-mannered young man wearing glasses. When the young man saw Zhao Ruobing, he was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with surprise and enthusiasm.

"I'm looking for Dean Zheng."

Zhao Ruobing's tone was cold and without any emotion, and his words were very simple and direct.

"Oh, oh, so that's how it is. Director Zhao, please wait a moment. I'll report to you right away."

The young man is also used to Zhao Ruobing's tone, and he doesn't think he is disobedient. The title of Bingshan Goddess is not for nothing. If one day Zhao Ruobing is not so cold suddenly, he will be surprised, and smiled slightly. After a while, he hurried back to Zheng Tiancheng's office.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, and turned his head again, "By the way, Director Zhao, I wonder if you are looking for Dean Zheng?"

"You tell him, I'll just find him."

Zhao Ruobing frowned slightly, and said calmly.

"Oh, okay."

The young man smiled and didn't force it anymore. Zhao Ruobing's reaction was also within his expectations. He asked only to fulfill his assistant's duties, and just in case Dean Zheng asked. Of course, by the way, It would be nice to have one more word with Zhao Ruobing.

Turning around, the young man began to knock on the door.

"Director Zhao, President Zheng is waiting for you inside, please!"

After a short notice, the young man received a straightforward and unsurprising response from Dean Zheng. He turned around and bent down, opened the door for Zhao Ruobing, and performed an extremely gentlemanly manner and gesture.

But it's a pity that Zhao Ruobing didn't seem to notice his etiquette at all, so he went straight in, and even ignored him.

"Oh, Director Zhao, this is a rare visitor."

Zhao Ruobing's figure had just stepped into the extremely luxuriously decorated dean's office when a middle-aged man of medium build stood up from the leather chair, bowed, and greeted Zhao Ruobing enthusiastically.

This middle-aged man is Zheng Tiancheng, the director of the Third People's Hospital in the northern suburbs of Yanjing.

Zheng Tian didn't look very good-looking when he grew up, but his face looked round, and he was born with a pair of red phoenix eyes. When he smiled, he made people feel extremely kind and kind, and he felt like a spring breeze.

Walking in front of Zhao Ruobing, Zheng Tiancheng subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand, but when he reached halfway, he suddenly realized something, and promptly and cleverly turned the gesture into a please gesture, "Please, Director Zhao, please Sit, please sit."

"No."

Zhao Ruobing said calmly.

"Uh... I don't know if Director Zhao is here today?"

Zheng Tiancheng was choked for a moment, his expression froze slightly, but immediately, his expression became round again, with a smile on his face, he asked Zhao Ruobing directly.

"Two things."

Zhao Ruobing said indifferently, "One, the reward is a full donation, and an emergency relief account is set up as an emergency relief fund for patients in need at critical moments."

"It's... no problem. Director Zhao is really kind and caring. Haha, not only is his medical skills superb and his hands rejuvenated, but also his kindness and sincerity in serving patients is worth learning from all the staff in our hospital!"

Zheng Tiancheng's expression hesitated a little, but seeing Zhao Ruobing's expression, he nodded quickly and praised with a look of admiration.

"Yes, Director Zhao is really a role model for us to learn from!"

The young man next to him also had an authentic expression of praise.

"Second, I want to transfer someone."

Zhao Ruobing ignored the praises of Zheng Tiancheng and the young man, and spoke directly.