Great doctor starts with adding points

Chapter 28 Xiong Yao (for collection, for further reading)

Wu Xie opened the lunch box, and the dishes inside were exquisite and rich, such as fried pork with beans, two pieces of braised pork ribs, a fried egg, plus fried cabbage and shredded potatoes.

The dishes were mixed together and separated from the rice. The chopsticks were brought at home. Wu Xie rubbed the ends of the chopsticks first, and asked, "Why are there still troubles for cancer patients to find Dr. Xiong?"

Xiong Yao is an old Chinese doctor in the town who is very good at treating traumatic injuries that do not break the skin. He is very famous in a radius of tens of miles.

There are currently no fracture patients and joint dislocation patients in the town hospital, but most of them have gone to his Chinese medicine clinic!

Just like Lin Hua, who was half paralyzed after a stroke due to high blood pressure, is now doing rehabilitation in the Chinese medicine center of Xiong Yao, an old doctor of Chinese medicine, but the effect is not expected to be very good.

Wu Xie himself has a master's degree in orthopedics. Although he didn't have much knowledge before, it is not mysterious whether dislocated joints can be reset manually.

There are also types of joint dislocations, some of which are indications for manual reduction, while others are contraindications.

If it is said that Xiong Yao made a mistake when assessing the adaptation syndrome of hand reset, which led to the delay of the illness and upset the family members, it is also understandable.

How could cancer be involved?

Xiang Mei leaned her right elbow on the office desk, stared at Wu Xie to eat, and said, "It's Peng Fang from Pengjiazhai who was diagnosed with breast cancer at the State People's Hospital the year before last. chemotherapy."

"Maybe it was too expensive, so I went to find Dr. Xiong, who seemed to be left behind by Dr. Xiong. He can treat bruises, but cancer."

"It was not easy to cure. After taking traditional Chinese medicine for a while, it relapsed like this. It seems to be gone in March this year..."

"Who knows what Peng Fang and Dr. Xiong said, maybe there will be a lawsuit in the future, so don't try to be brave." After Xiang Mei finished speaking, she explained carefully.

"I definitely won't, Mom, don't worry." Wu Xie hurriedly stated.

Feeling a little bitter, Wu Xie's current level of understanding of cancer must be very shallow, but he also knows that breast cancer and thyroid cancer are the two malignant tumors with the best treatment effect and prognosis in the current cancer field.

If surgery, radiotherapy and chemotherapy can be performed regularly and in a timely manner, the postoperative survival rate is still very impressive.

Wu Xie didn't dare to comment on whether Chinese medicine could treat cancer, because Wu Xie didn't understand it at all, but Wu Xie himself definitely wouldn't try it.

Definitely not in the past ten years!

"Then what happened to the patient with joint dislocation? What kind of surgery did he have? Mom, do you know?" Wu Xie was also curious, so she asked.

There are not many Bai Xiaosheng in the town, but Xiang Mei is definitely one of them, with a wide range of eyes and ears.

"I can't tell you what it's called. Anyway, I heard it's sleeves and stitches. Anyway, it's the kind that needs to be operated on. It's fine now!"

"But Dr. Xiong said before that if you fall like this, you can wrap it with Chinese medicine. It seems that Zhu Fagen was at Dr. Xiong's place, and he packed more than 6,000 yuan of medicine. It didn't work!"

"The final operation cost more than 10,000 yuan." Xiang Mei couldn't explain clearly, but she knew the context of the incident.

Wu Xie probably understood.

Although he did not leave a particularly deep opinion on sports medicine, he also knows that rotator cuff injury is the most common disease in sports medicine.

Rotator cuff injury is an objective organic injury. If you want to repair it yourself or treat it conservatively, the final destination can only be osteoarthritis of the shoulder joint, which requires surgical intervention.

It is one of the absolute surgical indications in sports medicine.

"This should be a rotator cuff injury that requires surgery. How about conservative treatment? At least from the perspective of our clinical medicine, conservative treatment will delay the disease."

"But what Chinese medicine thinks, I don't know."

"This kind of disease doesn't look good here, and it needs an MRI to diagnose it. Don't worry, mom, I will definitely not touch this." Wu Xie said seriously.

"I'm going to do something else."

This was Wu Xie's plan. During this period of time, after Jinping was discharged from the hospital, there were no patients in Wu Xie's supervisor's bed and the beds in charge, and there were only four inpatients in the department.

This reduces the amount of knowledge point gain.

It would definitely be detrimental to one's own development.

However, during the recent period, Wu Xie still checked some information, not SCI literature or the like, but mainly looked at the general needs of inpatients in the Huaguo Town Hospital and surveys on their voices.

As far as village and town residents are concerned, the reason why they choose to see a doctor in the town is mainly for two reasons.

One is convenient and the other is cheap.

The most important thing is convenience.

Shazhen, at present, the worst thing to do in the hospital is joint dislocation or bruises.

The positioning of the Shazhen Health Center is to treat basic diseases. Dr. Xiong Yao has done an excellent job in this area. Even if Wu Xie could do better in this area, he would only take the patients from Xiong Yao's place.

It does not improve the service scope of Shazhen's "medical system" and the types of diseases that can be treated.

Wu Xie deliberately studied this, but in fact, there is cross-competition with Xiong Yao's medical technology, which is not very cost-effective.

After all, the Xiong's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center is not far from the hospital, and for those who see a doctor, it is just a few steps away.

The more important thing is to develop the treatment of new diseases, reach the level of county hospitals, and make it more convenient for people in villages and towns. This is the right way!

And even if all the patients with bruises and joint dislocations were sent to the Shazhen Health Center, it would still not be able to support the beds in the hospital, and would make it difficult for the Xiong's Traditional Chinese Medicine Center to continue.

This is killing the chicken and taking the eggs, which is not conducive to improving the overall level.

This is Wu Xie's idea.

Of course, Xiong Yao is very famous in the area of ​​bruises, and it is a living sign, which gave Wu Xie some ideas.

It's a fresh trick, and it's eaten all over the world. If you want to increase the number of patients in the department, you must develop its own characteristics and reputation.

Wu Xie, who is only "twenty years old" mentally, has experienced ups and downs and being at a loss, so he is very worried!

Xiang Mei smiled, Wu Xie seldom told lies, so he was relieved: "Then what do you want to do?"

"You don't have many patients in your department, basically you don't have much money, right?"

"How about, your dad and I will find some more connections for you, and you go to work in the county hospital?" Xiang Mei lowered her voice and suggested this.

Wu Xie quickly shook his head and refused: "Mom, you and Dad don't bother, even though you don't have much money, you won't die of hunger."

"I guess we will deal with infection. Our Xuan County People's Hospital and Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital don't have a dedicated infection department, and there are quite a few infected patients in our town. If I can do a good job in this area."

"We will have more patients here in the future."

Xiang Mei's face was slightly condensed, and her tone was slightly disgusted: "The infection smells so bad, it doesn't sound clean, and I've also heard that the people who cause the infection are those who wash their feet and hands."

Xiang Mei heard that when Wu Xie was in charge of Qin Dahe and Jinping, he washed their feet every day, which made Xiang Mei feel uncomfortable, and her son went to wash the feet of others.

"Who said that?" Wu Xie's voice was slightly sharp.

"This is feudal thinking!"

"No one knows how or what kind of disease they will get sick. How can there be such prejudice?"

"According to what you said, aren't all the obstetrics and gynecologists midwives?" Wu Xie joked with Xiang Mei, and smiled and took a piece of meat for Xiang Mei to feed.

"Mom has worked hard, eat a piece of meat."

"I will not eat."

"It's up to you. Doctors really can't look at it according to the traditional way of thinking. Otherwise, when you are studying, you will still learn dissection on dead people. Isn't that dismembering corpses..." Xiang Mei shook her head, feeling a little funny.

Xiang Mei finally took the lunch box back, not letting Wu Xie bring it home after get off work the next day.

Just as Xiang Mei left, a little old man walked into the department. He was about sixty years old, thin, with a long beard, and wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

There is a wound on the tiger's mouth on the left hand, wrapped in strips of blue and white patterned cloth, and there are bloodstains...

It was the doctor Xiong Yao who told Mei earlier.

"Biao Gonggong, what's the matter with you..." Seeing this, Wu Xie rushed forward.

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