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Chapter 384 The New Expert

In the current situation, if there is a three-point certainty, Meng Wen will accept it for treatment.But he thought about it for a long time, but he was not even half sure.

His appearance immediately fell into Mr. Wang's eyes.

"Expert Meng, have you encountered similar cases before?"

"No." Meng Wen said truthfully: "In the past, there were indeed other patients who could not be cured by Western medicine, but it was the first time for someone like your mother."

He is old, has basic diseases, has a hematoma in the brain, and has a severe lung infection that is not effective for antibiotics.

This is probably because the sky is going to accept people, and the ultimate move is superimposed, and Da Luo Jinxian can't save him.

He, Meng Wen, is just a doctor who is full of awe in the face of life and death.

"Actually, I also know that my mother's situation is very difficult." Mr. Wang saw his fear of difficulty, and the disappointment in his heart was palpable: "I just don't want to give up."

"My mother is very strong, she never accepts her fate, and never gives up until the last moment, so I also thought, no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will save her."

"It doesn't matter if she is paralyzed, or she can't wake up all the time, but as long as she is still there, I have a mother!"

Mr. Wang, who has always attached great importance to his image, cried out in front of Meng Wen.

Meng Wen couldn't persuade him, so he had to wait quietly for him to calm down.

"Expert Meng. You can take her to the hospital. No matter what the result is, I can only thank you!" Mr. Wang wiped his tears and pleaded with sobs.

Speaking of this, Meng Wen was ready to nod his head no matter how unhappy he was.

But at this moment, a ray of spiritual light suddenly pierced the sky and entered his mind, making him abruptly turn around:
"Actually, it's not that there is no hope at all." He said hesitantly.

These words were like a ray of light that directly shone into Mr. Wang's heart.He immediately put away his sobs, raised his head and looked straight at Meng Wen, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

"A new expert has come to the Chinese medicine clinic opposite." Meng Wen stood up with a smile: "Don't look at him as young, he is definitely not an ordinary person. Does Mr. Zhou Jishen know?"

A few minutes later, Tao Le saw them in the consulting room.

"Doctor Tao, I'm Meng Wen from the third clinic. I have more than enough energy for this patient, so I'm counting on you!"

Mr. Wang already had a vaccination from Meng Wen, and he didn't despise Tao Le just because she was young, but regarded her as the last straw:
"Expert Tao, please save my mother, her life is not easy, I beg you!"

As soon as Tao Le saw the patient's appearance, he immediately understood that it was a serious illness, and immediately stepped forward to question him carefully.

She was very serious, and Mr. Wang, the family member, was also very cooperative. For a while, no one cared about Meng Wen.

With a groan in his heart, he turned his head and returned to the consulting room.

Next, Meng Wen saw a few more patients without any hesitation before calling the nurse and asking:

"The elderly patient Ding Cuifang was the one I transferred to the first clinic. How is it?"

The nurse had been watching at the door just now, and immediately replied after hearing the words:

"Expert Tao admitted her to the hospital and sent her out just now. I heard her say that there is no need to worry, she will wake up soon, and I saw Mr. Wang's face beaming with joy."

"Hehe, it seems that I did nothing wrong." Meng Wen smiled lightly.

"Expert Meng, are you deliberately giving young people a chance?"

This nurse has been with Meng Wen for a long time, and she is quite confident in his medical skills.

"I don't mean that. It really can't be cured." Meng Wen shook his head: "Ding Cuifang's situation is very complicated. I have also thought of various methods, but there is no chance."

This surprised the nurse: "You can't even cure a disease, but expert Tao can cure it?"

"I also hope that she can really cure it." Meng Wen sighed: "Master Zhou's disciple is well-known, and he must have real talents."

At first glance, there was nothing wrong with his words, but the nurse heard something different from the middle.

"You said, is there a possibility that she can't see the danger in the middle, and she is exaggerating?"

Meng Wen was noncommittal about this: "He is also an honorary member of the Medical Association after all, so don't underestimate him."

"Hey, Expert Meng, what do you think Mr. Wang is trying to do? Wouldn't it be good to let the old man go away in peace, and he has to toss repeatedly."

"Let's not care about other people's business. I've called my number, you go and see why no one has come in yet."

It was time for the consultation, and before Tao Le left, he went to the inpatient department to check on Ding Cuifang.

Are private hospitals better than public hospitals?The old man lives in a single ward, with a dedicated bed doctor and nurses to take care of him all the time.

After undergoing acupuncture and moxibustion once, he was cured of severe pneumonia once. The symptoms of the old man are obviously much more stable now than when he came here, and the sputum is also less.

The doctor in charge of the bed is Duan He, a resident doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. When he saw her coming in, he was taken aback for a moment: "Are you the doctor of our hospital?"

This young doctor was wearing a uniform white coat in the courtyard, with a courtyard logo embroidered on the collar, so he couldn't admit his mistake.

It's just that he is so young, is there a newcomer in the courtyard?

"I'm Tao Le, Ding Cuifang's attending physician." Tao Le didn't care what he was thinking, and directly reported to the house, and asked again:

"Have you taken the decoction yet?"

"Ditan Decoction and Calamus Yujin Decoction are added or subtracted, right? I've taken it." Duan He answered with a fluent mouth, but his eyes were still wide open, staring straight at Tao Le.

"Look at what, I have flowers on my face?"

"No, no, I just didn't expect that you are like this."

Okay, another one who struggles with his own age.

Tao Le was already indifferent to this. Seeing that the patient's signs were stable, he warned: "The antibiotics can be stopped directly. The patient should be able to wake up tomorrow morning at the latest, so don't be careless."

She turned to leave, but Duan He over there reacted: "Expert Tao, wait!"

"Ok?"

"Your prescription is very delicate, can you please tell me about the idea of ​​prescribing it?"

Tao Le turned around and sat down: "Tell me first, how do you understand it?"

Putting her name there, Duan He didn't dare to take it lightly, so he thought about it seriously for a while, and said carefully:
"The patient has a lot of phlegm with both yellow and white phases, and the pulse is slippery. The syndrome is that phlegm heat accumulates in the lungs, blinding the mind. The treatment should be to clear away heat and eliminate phlegm, refresh the mind and resuscitate."

Tao Le nodded, and reminded: "Have you observed the patient's tongue?"

"No, the patient has always locked his teeth tightly." Duan He explained.

"You can pry it open." Tao Le said: "Traditional Chinese medicine examines, smells, and inquires. The viscera, meridians, and tongue are closely related. The tongue must be observed in diagnosis, and it cannot be ignored."

As she said this, seeing the resident doctor in front of her who was a few years older than her, but with a strict teacher's expression, she suddenly felt a little funny.

(End of this chapter)