After raising a cat, the goddess doctor became popular in the interstellar

Chapter 389 humility
"Auntie, how do you know my name?" Feng Juan was surprised and apprehensive.

The middle-aged woman said indifferently: "At that time, Qitai himself was still a child, and he clamored to use pocket money to support someone—you were chosen by us together."

"You are a good boy. After work, you still want to pay back this kindness. Although we don't need it, we can't bear to shake your kindness, so we will save it for you first."

"After yesterday's operation, there was such a complication—but he recovered a little bit, and the first thing he said was thinking about it, asking me to return the money to you."

She shook her head: "Qitai also has a cold face and a warm heart. He is still young, but it is just a complication, and he will definitely survive. In fact, there is no need to be so serious. I am surprised that you found it here coming."

When Feng Juan heard this, she understood that Zhang Qitai's mother didn't really understand the seriousness of respiratory distress syndrome.

"Auntie, in fact, Brother Zhang's complication is quite dangerous." When she said this, she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, so she hurriedly turned the subject:
"But as you said, brother Zhang is young, in good health, and kind-hearted. He will definitely save the day and recover."

The kid doesn't speak much.The middle-aged woman frowned slightly, then calmed down again.

After all, she came out of the mountains and speaks straight, so I can't ask her too much.

How could she know who was the doctor who performed the surgery on Qitai, and what kind of specifications were the team participating in the consultation.

Just now, her husband approached the director of the Medical Affairs Department of the Third Hospital and asked him to take care of him.

So these experts just now will definitely treat it with caution. The plans and medicines they came up with must be particularly effective, and the symptoms will be brought under control soon.

Feng Juan didn't know about these antecedents.She went in to see Zhang Qitai, and saw that his condition seemed to be improving, his blood oxygen saturation returned to 95, and other indicators were also normal, so she said goodbye to Zhang's mother and left in peace.

Unexpectedly, just now, the little friend sent her the latest information.

One hour ago, while Zhang Qitai was using a non-invasive ventilator, his blood oxygen saturation dropped to 70, his heart rate rose to 120 beats per minute, and his condition became more and more critical. The hospital is preparing to organize experts for a new consultation
The first two consultations were ineffective, can it be improved by the third consultation? Feng Juan instinctively felt that she had no confidence.

In contrast, Expert Tao's ability demonstrated in the past two days convinced her even more.

I just hope that Brother Zhang can hold on until Expert Tao arrives, right?

Before leaving get off work, Meng Wen called the nurse again: "That old lady Ding Cuifang, how is it now?"

When the nurse heard this, she hesitated and said: "It seems to be okay, I don't know too much."

In fact, she was very well informed and had been following up on the progress of this matter, so she naturally knew the truth.

Mrs. Ding woke up early in the morning. Expert Tao went over to do acupuncture again in the morning, and adjusted the soup prescription. She firmly refused to let go of Expert Tao's hand;
Mrs. Ding's family also came, fed her porridge and water, and wanted to eat something else, but Doctor Duan sternly refused;
I am awake all day, I eat normally at noon, my appetite is better, and all indicators gradually return to normal levels, and I can chat and laugh with the nurses in the afternoon
Is this the effect that strong medicine can achieve? It is a special medicine.

Expert Tao, a truly famous national doctor, successfully rescued this patient who had given up Western medicine and feared difficulties in Chinese medicine.

But in this case, what role did Expert Meng play?

As an admirer of Expert Meng, she suddenly felt blessed and understood what Expert Meng was thinking.

Expert Tao shows ability, while expert Meng shows heart.

Knowing what step he can do, he told his family members without hesitation, and sincerely recommended better Tao experts for them.

In the heart of expert Meng, he doesn't care about personal success or failure, but only cares about whether patients get timely treatment.

The key is that even after doing so, he is still modest and even deliberately self-obscure.

Obviously, he abdicated sincerely, and he was very concerned about the progress of the patient. He urged him several times a day, but he refused to admit it.

This is the great doctor's sincerity, open-mindedness, and open-mindedness.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling ashamed that she had misunderstood Expert Meng before and wanted to cover up this matter.

"Expert Meng, actually." She wanted to clarify the truth.

Unexpectedly, Meng Wen stood up and said, "I'd better go up and have a look in person, otherwise I won't feel at ease!"

With a solemn face, he shook his head and left the consulting room with a sigh, heading straight to the inpatient ward of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

From a long distance, he saw Mr. Wang standing in the corridor.

When Mr. Wang saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a sincere smile.

"Expert Meng, why are you here?"

Meng Wen's tone was appropriately heavy: "Mr. Wang, your mother"

"I've woken up." Mr. Wang answered briskly, "Thank you also for recommending Expert Tao to us."

Meng Wen sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, this king is always an honest person, even if he is like this, he refuses to blame others. If he had known earlier, he would not have to be such a villain and push the patient out.

"So what's going on now?" His voice grew heavier.

"It's dinner! The fish soup my wife made for her—it's delicious!"

"What? Can I drink soup by myself?" Meng Wen was shocked, and all kinds of doubts rushed into his mind.

He didn't care about Mr. Wang anymore, he pushed open the door and entered the ward.

The old lady Ding Cuifang is totally different from the one she saw yesterday.The nasal feeding tube, tracheal intubation and so on were all pulled out, and he just sat on the bed neatly, allowing his daughter-in-law to feed him soup.

While drinking, she was still talking, with a smile in her voice, anyone could tell that the patient had already survived death and was on the road to life.

Standing in the ward, Meng Wen had mixed emotions in his heart, and his face turned red and pale at times.

"Who is this?" the old lady asked.

Mr. Wang, who came in right behind, introduced, "Mom, this is the famous doctor Meng I often mention."

The old lady nodded. Since she woke up, she had seen Expert Tao, and knew that she had cured herself, and it was nothing to do with Expert Meng.

Although she is old, she is also a decent person, so she greeted politely immediately: "Hello, Expert Meng, I have troubled you with my illness."

Meng Wen felt a little hot on his face: "Don't say that, in fact, I didn't do anything."

"That's not what you said." Mr. Wang hurriedly said: "We are sincerely grateful—thank you for being open and upright, and recommending Expert Tao for us. Otherwise, my mother doesn't know what it is like at this moment."

Meng Wenkou's heart was full of bitterness at the moment.

"Expert Tao is indeed Zhou Guoshou's proud disciple. He is indeed outstanding in the clinical treatment of critical illnesses. I have always admired him." Meng Wen said slowly, feeling depressed and panicked.

Mr. Wang didn't hear his insincere words.

"Indeed, Expert Tao looks young, but I don't know how he learned his medical skills. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of medicine, and he can live and die."

Ding Cuifang also interjected after hearing the words: "This may be what people call having a root of wisdom. Ordinary people, no matter how hard they study and work hard, they may not be able to catch up."

Meng Wen listened silently, and suddenly felt a little tight in his chest and stuffy in his heart.

He is doing well, isn't it nice to go home directly after get off work to tease his grandson? Why does he have to come upstairs? It's not fun to find nothing!

(End of this chapter)