Chapter 43 The Dean's Contempt
"How come this guy suddenly ran here?"
The anger in Zhao Xingyu's eyes rose, and he felt very strange.
Could it be that he came to attend a consultation at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University?
How is it possible that the doctors in the hospital nowadays are all respected and well-known figures, how could he be compared with a little Chinese medicine assistant?
Besides, even if Qin Fei could treat Ji people, he would only know the theory of traditional Chinese medicine. What did he know about Western medicine internal medicine?
However, the next moment, Zhao Xingyu saw Zhou Qianyu taking Qin Fei to the inpatient building.
He was jealous and frowned. He followed the two of them and went up the building from another elevator.
In the conference room on the 17th floor of the inpatient department, there were densely filled with doctors in white. All of these people were the backbone of the hospital, with a lot of professors and an associate professor even walked around the ground.
At this moment, they looked at the person in front, which was Yang Kaiwu, the director of the Affiliated Hospital of Southwest Medical University.
Yang Kaiwu was anxious and almost collapsed. He knocked his finger on the table and asked, "How is it? If you have any ideas, please come up with it."
The patient in the intensive ward next door is really undesirable. If something happens, the dean will not be responsible at all. If it is not done well, there will be a prison disaster in the end.
Because this patient is no one else, he is one of the three major tourist cities in the southwest, the richest man in Tianhe City, Ding Zhengmin.
Ding Zhengmin traveled in a low-key manner and came to his son-in-law's house in Yuzhou to have a trip, with a secretary next to him.
Unexpectedly, he fainted near the Affiliated Hospital of Southwest Medical University and was rushed to the intensive care unit.
Ding Zhengmin's condition is very difficult. Forget it, it's just because he is serious. The key is that he can't find the cause. Now he can only keep his life on his shoulders. It's unknown when he can wake up.
"I think the blurry shadow on the back of Mr. Ding's head should be an intracranial hematoma. If necessary, a craniotomy can be performed."
An associate professor in neurosurgery couldn't help but stand up and suggested.
"no!"
Yang Kaiwu flatly refused, and he said seriously: "Craniotomy is very dangerous, and it is easy to affect the brain nerves after the operation. If you are not fully sure, you cannot use the knife hastily."
After saying that, Yang Kaiwu's eyes moved to all the doctors in the Chinese medicine department in the hospital. Because of the uniqueness of the patient's identity, he hoped that traditional Chinese medicine would think of a solution.
The Chinese medicine doctor in the conference room looked at each other with a bitter face, and no one dared to speak.
When they diagnosed Ding Zhengmin, they found that he had no other symptoms except pale face and unconsciousness.
It may even be that due to years of exercise, his physical functions are more active than ordinary people, which makes them suddenly stuck.
"Director, there is really nothing we can do. Let's ask other hospitals for help, right?" someone asked carefully.
The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is a Grade A hospital. Even if they cannot handle patients, even if they hire another hospital in Yuzhou, it is unlikely to solve the problem.
Moreover, in the future, the reputation of the affiliated hospitals of the University of Medical Sciences will definitely fall at a disadvantage among many hospitals in Yuzhou, and there will definitely be no hope of evading advancedness.
He is really hard to be the dean.
But there was no other way at this time. It seemed that I could only ask Xinglin from other hospitals for help.
Yang Kaiwu rubbed his eyebrows and was about to call other hospitals. He suddenly thought, isn’t Yuzhou holding a Southwest Traditional Chinese Medicine Symposium?
Traditional Chinese medicine doctors from all over the southwest gather here, and there must be some masters of traditional Chinese medicine. Yang Kaiwu knew one of them himself.
"It seems that I have to invite him over!"
Zhou Qianyu took Qin Fei to the door of the conference room on the 17th floor and introduced Qin Fei to the principal.
"Traditional Chinese medicine assistant in our school?"
As soon as the principal saw Qin Fei, he was stunned and then said seriously: "Student Xiao Zhou, it's very busy here now. Don't mess around anymore, hurry back to school."
He was speechless at first. The little girl really didn't understand anything and didn't understand anything. Now she has helped herself.
There is no way for famous Chinese medicine doctors from the affiliated hospital of the University of Medical Sciences. Isn’t a teaching assistant here to cause trouble?
"Principal, he is really amazing. If I cure my strange disease, just let him try it, and there will be no loss, right?" Zhou Qianyu asked the principal.
Unable to resist Zhou Qianyu's repeated requests, the principal also agreed helplessly and prepared to say something to Yang Kaiwu.
At this time, Dean Yang Kaiwu was accompanying a 60-year-old man into the office, and a burst of exclamations suddenly erupted in the office.
This 70-year-old man turned out to be Liao Lizhang, director of the Department of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine at Rongcheng West China Hospital in Tianfu.
Liao Lizhang is
The entire southwest is well-known and has solved many difficult and complicated diseases, making the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine at Rongcheng West China Hospital famous at home and abroad.
Once, he even took the pulse to the Russian president, which made the latter praise Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.
"Old Liao, you have to help you no matter what. We really have no good idea." Yang Kaiwu said to Liao Lizhang in a deep voice.
He had a good personal relationship with Liao Lizhang, so he was invited to come today. He had the opportunity to invite two other famous doctors from China Overseas, Zhang Yuan and Xue Zhu, but unfortunately they were not at the symposium today.
At this time, the principal of the Medical University came in and said to Yang Kaiwu: "Old Yang, my student found a Chinese medicine assistant teacher from our school and said that he might have a way to see the cause of Mr. Ding."
"What?"
Yang Kaiwu glared at the principal and said, "Old guy, aren't you kidding me? A Chinese medicine assistant? Professor Chen from your school is not necessarily useful. Do you want an assistant to come and applaud the show?"
The principal sighed and said as if he was self-deprecating: "There is no way. Now we have used up all our solutions. Isn't that just the old saying, "Is it true that I am in a hurry to seek medical treatment?"
After Yang Kaiwu finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Fei and felt extremely disappointed.
What can I do if this young boy in my twenties is afraid that he hasn't finished college yet?
A true master should be the one who is by his side. He is experienced, rigorous in practicing medicine, and is a professional Chinese medicine term.
Moreover, even if he himself cannot compare with Liao Lizhang's influence in the southwest, how can he be challenged by a Chinese medicine assistant? Isn't it that Firefly and Haoyue compete for the bright light?
He glanced at Qin Fei indifferently, then turned his head and ignored him. The group once again surrounded Liao Lizhang like stars arching the moon.
Seeing this, Qin Fei could only spread his hands to Zhou Qianyu and said, "There is no way, you see, if they don't let me treat me, then I'll go back first."
Zhou Qianyu curled her mouth and said, "Then let's take a look here. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat. Just take it as a companion with me."
Qin Fei scraped Zhou Qianyu's perky nose and smiled and said, "I can't tell, you have a strong interest in being a doctor. No wonder my grandfather liked you so much at the time."
"Hehe." Zhou Qianyu proudly raised her chin to Qin Fei.
Chapter completed!