The Urban Romance of Miracle Doctor
"Really?" Huang said in surprise.
"Of course it's true. The medicinal materials inside are quite precious. I can't get them all." Yehaoxuan said.
"It's a pity that such a good wine can't be mass produced. Well, there's only so much to add to the price of a bottle of Maotai. Don't even think about it." Huang Laodao.
"Well, I'll leave first, and I'll leave this matter to Huang Lao." Yehaoxuan smiled and turned to leave.
Yehaoxuan went to visit old Wang with the same purpose. When he got home, it was almost midnight.
He took a cool shower, then fell into bed for a while and fell asleep. Hao Ran's true Qi slowly ran in his body.
The next day, yehaoxuan asked people to post a notice limiting the number of patients. It was only a short day to see 30 patients every day, and the people who made the appointment were scheduled to next week.
Although yehaoxuan sympathized with some patients, he was helpless. He was a human being, not a fairy. His personal ability was limited. He finally understood why zhaoziqian should focus on the development of traditional Chinese medicine.
After seeing 30 patients, Huang Shaohui came. He drove with yehaoxuan and Huang Lao to the capital sanatorium.
"Huang Lao, which great God did you show me today? Tell me in advance so that I can be prepared." Yehaoxuan asked.
"You should know Wu Yingcai from the former Ministry of Commerce." Huang Laodao.
"Yes, yes." Yehaoxuan nodded suddenly. Wu Yingcai is a veteran of the Ministry of Commerce. He retired last year. He has a good relationship with Huang Lao.
In a quiet room in the capital sanatorium, a group of doctors are still busy there.
The old man lying on the bed is Wu Yingcai. He is over seventy years old this year and looks very energetic.
Just a few days of continuous infusion and the lingering pain made his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
"What's the matter, doctors?"
A middle-aged man in his forties asked a group of experts in the sanatorium anxiously.
This is Wu Shaoyuan, the son of old Wu. He couldn't help but secretly slander this group of experts. They are all a group of losers. His old father just had a small cold, and the more he treated it, the more serious it became. Now, after checking, all kinds of problems have come out. It's high blood pressure and slow heart rate. It can't cure the head but not the feet.
Now it is asthma after treatment, and it is allergic. These quack doctors even diagnosed that the allergen was a pot of flowers on one side. They said it was pollen allergy. Uncle Wu's house was full of flowers. He hasn't been allergic for so many years. Now a pot of flowers will lead to hypersensitivity?
Obviously, he is a group of quack doctors. He can't cure his disease. He has been checked over and over again. He has been tossing about for more than half a month. Lord Wu's disease still hasn't improved, and his asthma is becoming more and more serious.
In other words, old Wu was panting again. The little nurse on the other side quickly covered him with oxygen and then stroked his chest.
"Come on, use dexamethasone."
Seeing that Wu Lao's asthma became more and more serious this time, even if he plugged in oxygen, his face turned red. An expert was worried and hurriedly found out the hormone to let Wu Lao take.
"Wait, you can't use hormones." A loud shout came from the door.
Old Huang and yehaoxuan came in. Yehaoxuan grabbed the bottle of dexamethasone and threw it aside.
"Uncle Huang, here you are." Wushaoyuan rushed up.
"Xiao Yuan, how is your father's illness?" Huang asked in surprise.
"Uncle Huang, it's getting worse and worse. It happens that old GUI is not in the capital. I don't know what to do." Wushaoyuan said somewhat depressed.
"Don't worry, I have brought you a miracle doctor." Old Huang laughed.
"Miracle doctor?" Wushaoyuan glanced at yehaoxuan with some surprise. He was puzzled and said, "is this the right one?"
"Yes, yehaoxuan. You must have heard of it." Old Huang smiled.
"Oh, oh, I heard that it was doctor Ye. It was disrespectful, disrespectful." Wushaoyuan hurried forward to shake hands with yehaoxuan.
After the media's frenzied reports during this period, as well as the last time yehaoxuan saved the old man of the Chen family with a miraculous pill, it has been thoroughly spread in the capital.
Just now wushaoyuan was in a hurry and didn't recognize ye haoxuan.
"Uncle Wu." Yehaoxuan smiled and nodded.
"Wu Lao's condition cannot be treated with hormones." Ye haoxuan shook his head.
"Who are you? Have you known the disease? Old Wu is out of breath now. Do you have a better way?"
The doctor came to his senses. He was angry that yehaoxuan had just thrown away his hormones. Who is this young man? How can he be so incompetent?
"I understand. If I am not mistaken, you diagnosed Wu Lao's condition as asthma caused by pollen allergy, right?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"Otherwise? We have done a series of examinations. Wu Lao's condition is aggravated by pollen allergy." The doctor said impatiently.
"Your diagnosis is wrong." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"Wrong diagnosis? Do you know who I am? What are you talking about?" The doctor was furious. If the people in front of him weren't all people with small identities, he couldn't help but face down and fight with yehaoxuan for 300 rounds.
Which of the doctors who enter the capital sanatorium is not a professional one? Even a little nurse who usually carries needles and delivers water has at least a bachelor's degree, not to mention a master's degree from a Medical University in magnesium, and has published several sensational papers in the world.
But the young man in front of me said his diagnosis was wrong? Is this not hitting him in the face or what?
"Wu Lao's condition is asthma, but it is not allergic asthma. You should treat him according to the conventional method of treating allergic asthma. Of course, there is a problem." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"My treatment method is wrong. I ha ha. These are the inspection results and test sheets. A lot of them are here. You can see what is wrong. People can make mistakes, but can the instruments also make mistakes?" The doctor laughed back in anger.
"Of course, the instrument is right, but Wu Lao's asthma is caused by an atypical disease, that is, a lung infection caused by a cold, so there is no difference in symptoms and examination results from allergic asthma." Yehaoxuan said.
"Nonsense. Since there is no difference, how do you know that my diagnosis is wrong?" The doctor said angrily.
"I'm a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I can see that your diagnosis is wrong." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.
"Joke, although my major is not a technical secondary school, I have heard about Wang Qi. Even GUI Lao would never dare to say that he has reached the level of Wang Qi. As a young boy, you dare to say that you have reached the level of Wang Qi? Do you really think the media flatter you? You are a miracle doctor?" The doctor sneered.
In fact, he knows a little about yehaoxuan, because the reputation of xuanhu residence is so famous these days that he has to pay attention to it. However, the doctor despises yehaoxuan's amazing medical skills.
What brings the dead back to life? What miracle doctor? It's all just the media making it up for eyeballs. This person is definitely hyping.
So as soon as yehaoxuan appeared, his face was full of disdain. When he was with this kind of medical scum, he felt it was an insult to himself.
"The miracle doctor is not worthy of it, but at least it's a little better than you quack doctors who can't even diagnose diseases." Yehaoxuan responded without hesitation.
"You fart. Don't think the media will blow you up if they flatter you? I tell you, this is the capital sanatorium. I'm the attending doctor and person in charge of this area. You'd better get out." The doctor said angrily.
"I brought the people. Do I have to get out?" Old Huang Leng snorted.
"Ah... No, I don't dare, Huang Lao. That's not what I mean."
The doctor was startled. What he said just now was a little heavy. He didn't look at the monk's face and looked at the Buddha's face. Even if he had a big opinion on ye haoxuan, after all, he was also brought by old Huang. Old Huang still wanted to give this face. Just now, he was impulsive and even made rude remarks.
At this moment, Wu Lao on the hospital bed coughed violently and his face turned blue. He pressed his chest tightly and gasped. His throat made a clucking sound, as if he was going to suffocate.
"Dr. ye, do you have any good ideas? My father can hardly hold on." Wu Shaoyuan said anxiously.
For the experts in the capital sanatorium, he is really unable to vomit. These quack doctors have higher eyes than the top, but when the time comes, they are useless. Now he places his hopes on yehaoxuan.
"There are some ways. It's very simple. A glass of wine is enough." With a smile, yehaoxuan took out a bottle of three flower osmanthus wine from his medical box.
"Drinking? Are you kidding? Now that Wu Lao's asthma is so severe, he dares to drink? Are you responsible for the problem?" The doctor was about to snatch the bottle of wine.
Yehaoxuan raised his hand, frowned and said, "this is not ordinary wine. It is natural for me to let Wu Lao drink."
"What reason do you have? Tell me your reason, and I will follow you if you are right." The doctor was furious. "Now that Wu Lao's asthma is so serious, alcohol hurts his liver and lungs, and it does nothing to Wu Lao's disease. Ordinary people understand such a simple truth. Don't you understand it?" The doctor said angrily.
"Do I have any reason to explain to you? Are you the director of the health bureau or the head of the Ministry of health? Have you ever seen an expert who needs to reason with nobody?" Yehaoxuan glanced at the doctor and made him speechless.
Yes, yehaoxuan is now famous. Although the doctor has high qualifications, his reputation is not obvious. What qualifications does he have to question yehaoxuan?
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"Of course it's true. The medicinal materials inside are quite precious. I can't get them all." Yehaoxuan said.
"It's a pity that such a good wine can't be mass produced. Well, there's only so much to add to the price of a bottle of Maotai. Don't even think about it." Huang Laodao.
"Well, I'll leave first, and I'll leave this matter to Huang Lao." Yehaoxuan smiled and turned to leave.
Yehaoxuan went to visit old Wang with the same purpose. When he got home, it was almost midnight.
He took a cool shower, then fell into bed for a while and fell asleep. Hao Ran's true Qi slowly ran in his body.
The next day, yehaoxuan asked people to post a notice limiting the number of patients. It was only a short day to see 30 patients every day, and the people who made the appointment were scheduled to next week.
Although yehaoxuan sympathized with some patients, he was helpless. He was a human being, not a fairy. His personal ability was limited. He finally understood why zhaoziqian should focus on the development of traditional Chinese medicine.
After seeing 30 patients, Huang Shaohui came. He drove with yehaoxuan and Huang Lao to the capital sanatorium.
"Huang Lao, which great God did you show me today? Tell me in advance so that I can be prepared." Yehaoxuan asked.
"You should know Wu Yingcai from the former Ministry of Commerce." Huang Laodao.
"Yes, yes." Yehaoxuan nodded suddenly. Wu Yingcai is a veteran of the Ministry of Commerce. He retired last year. He has a good relationship with Huang Lao.
In a quiet room in the capital sanatorium, a group of doctors are still busy there.
The old man lying on the bed is Wu Yingcai. He is over seventy years old this year and looks very energetic.
Just a few days of continuous infusion and the lingering pain made his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
"What's the matter, doctors?"
A middle-aged man in his forties asked a group of experts in the sanatorium anxiously.
This is Wu Shaoyuan, the son of old Wu. He couldn't help but secretly slander this group of experts. They are all a group of losers. His old father just had a small cold, and the more he treated it, the more serious it became. Now, after checking, all kinds of problems have come out. It's high blood pressure and slow heart rate. It can't cure the head but not the feet.
Now it is asthma after treatment, and it is allergic. These quack doctors even diagnosed that the allergen was a pot of flowers on one side. They said it was pollen allergy. Uncle Wu's house was full of flowers. He hasn't been allergic for so many years. Now a pot of flowers will lead to hypersensitivity?
Obviously, he is a group of quack doctors. He can't cure his disease. He has been checked over and over again. He has been tossing about for more than half a month. Lord Wu's disease still hasn't improved, and his asthma is becoming more and more serious.
"Come on, use dexamethasone."
Seeing that Wu Lao's asthma became more and more serious this time, even if he plugged in oxygen, his face turned red. An expert was worried and hurriedly found out the hormone to let Wu Lao take.
"Wait, you can't use hormones." A loud shout came from the door.
Old Huang and yehaoxuan came in. Yehaoxuan grabbed the bottle of dexamethasone and threw it aside.
"Uncle Huang, here you are." Wushaoyuan rushed up.
"Xiao Yuan, how is your father's illness?" Huang asked in surprise.
"Uncle Huang, it's getting worse and worse. It happens that old GUI is not in the capital. I don't know what to do." Wushaoyuan said somewhat depressed.
"Don't worry, I have brought you a miracle doctor." Old Huang laughed.
"Miracle doctor?" Wushaoyuan glanced at yehaoxuan with some surprise. He was puzzled and said, "is this the right one?"
"Yes, yehaoxuan. You must have heard of it." Old Huang smiled.
"Oh, oh, I heard that it was doctor Ye. It was disrespectful, disrespectful." Wushaoyuan hurried forward to shake hands with yehaoxuan.
After the media's frenzied reports during this period, as well as the last time yehaoxuan saved the old man of the Chen family with a miraculous pill, it has been thoroughly spread in the capital.
Just now wushaoyuan was in a hurry and didn't recognize ye haoxuan.
"Uncle Wu." Yehaoxuan smiled and nodded.
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"Wu Lao's condition can no longer be delayed. Now he can only use hormones to stop asthma, and then he is trying to find a way." The doctor on the other side said in a hurry."Wu Lao's condition cannot be treated with hormones." Ye haoxuan shook his head.
"Who are you? Have you known the disease? Old Wu is out of breath now. Do you have a better way?"
The doctor came to his senses. He was angry that yehaoxuan had just thrown away his hormones. Who is this young man? How can he be so incompetent?
"I understand. If I am not mistaken, you diagnosed Wu Lao's condition as asthma caused by pollen allergy, right?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"Your diagnosis is wrong." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"Wrong diagnosis? Do you know who I am? What are you talking about?" The doctor was furious. If the people in front of him weren't all people with small identities, he couldn't help but face down and fight with yehaoxuan for 300 rounds.
Which of the doctors who enter the capital sanatorium is not a professional one? Even a little nurse who usually carries needles and delivers water has at least a bachelor's degree, not to mention a master's degree from a Medical University in magnesium, and has published several sensational papers in the world.
But the young man in front of me said his diagnosis was wrong? Is this not hitting him in the face or what?
"Wu Lao's condition is asthma, but it is not allergic asthma. You should treat him according to the conventional method of treating allergic asthma. Of course, there is a problem." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"My treatment method is wrong. I ha ha. These are the inspection results and test sheets. A lot of them are here. You can see what is wrong. People can make mistakes, but can the instruments also make mistakes?" The doctor laughed back in anger.
"Of course, the instrument is right, but Wu Lao's asthma is caused by an atypical disease, that is, a lung infection caused by a cold, so there is no difference in symptoms and examination results from allergic asthma." Yehaoxuan said.
"Nonsense. Since there is no difference, how do you know that my diagnosis is wrong?" The doctor said angrily.
"I'm a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I can see that your diagnosis is wrong." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.
"Joke, although my major is not a technical secondary school, I have heard about Wang Qi. Even GUI Lao would never dare to say that he has reached the level of Wang Qi. As a young boy, you dare to say that you have reached the level of Wang Qi? Do you really think the media flatter you? You are a miracle doctor?" The doctor sneered.
In fact, he knows a little about yehaoxuan, because the reputation of xuanhu residence is so famous these days that he has to pay attention to it. However, the doctor despises yehaoxuan's amazing medical skills.
What brings the dead back to life? What miracle doctor? It's all just the media making it up for eyeballs. This person is definitely hyping.
So as soon as yehaoxuan appeared, his face was full of disdain. When he was with this kind of medical scum, he felt it was an insult to himself.
"The miracle doctor is not worthy of it, but at least it's a little better than you quack doctors who can't even diagnose diseases." Yehaoxuan responded without hesitation.
"You fart. Don't think the media will blow you up if they flatter you? I tell you, this is the capital sanatorium. I'm the attending doctor and person in charge of this area. You'd better get out." The doctor said angrily.
"I brought the people. Do I have to get out?" Old Huang Leng snorted.
"Ah... No, I don't dare, Huang Lao. That's not what I mean."
The doctor was startled. What he said just now was a little heavy. He didn't look at the monk's face and looked at the Buddha's face. Even if he had a big opinion on ye haoxuan, after all, he was also brought by old Huang. Old Huang still wanted to give this face. Just now, he was impulsive and even made rude remarks.
At this moment, Wu Lao on the hospital bed coughed violently and his face turned blue. He pressed his chest tightly and gasped. His throat made a clucking sound, as if he was going to suffocate.
For the experts in the capital sanatorium, he is really unable to vomit. These quack doctors have higher eyes than the top, but when the time comes, they are useless. Now he places his hopes on yehaoxuan.
"There are some ways. It's very simple. A glass of wine is enough." With a smile, yehaoxuan took out a bottle of three flower osmanthus wine from his medical box.
"Drinking? Are you kidding? Now that Wu Lao's asthma is so severe, he dares to drink? Are you responsible for the problem?" The doctor was about to snatch the bottle of wine.
Yehaoxuan raised his hand, frowned and said, "this is not ordinary wine. It is natural for me to let Wu Lao drink."
"What reason do you have? Tell me your reason, and I will follow you if you are right." The doctor was furious. "Now that Wu Lao's asthma is so serious, alcohol hurts his liver and lungs, and it does nothing to Wu Lao's disease. Ordinary people understand such a simple truth. Don't you understand it?" The doctor said angrily.
"Do I have any reason to explain to you? Are you the director of the health bureau or the head of the Ministry of health? Have you ever seen an expert who needs to reason with nobody?" Yehaoxuan glanced at the doctor and made him speechless.
Yes, yehaoxuan is now famous. Although the doctor has high qualifications, his reputation is not obvious. What qualifications does he have to question yehaoxuan?
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