Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Inside the director's office.

Hearing Feng Xuegong rush in with his report.

Su Zhengnan couldn't help but sigh softly, then stood up and waved his hand, saying:

"Come on, take me to see him. Also, tell me about the patient's condition."

"The patient's name is Pan Zhanbo. He is 34 years old and suffers from acute cerebral infarction. He is a clinical patient admitted to our department for our research project on acupuncture treatment for hemiplegia caused by cerebral infarction."

As Feng Xuegong followed Su Zhengnan down to the first floor, he explained the patient's condition:

"The acupuncture treatment I received before was the same as that of other clinical patients, and I did not have any special reactions."

"However, after acupuncture yesterday afternoon, the patient suddenly experienced convulsions and vomiting. At 3:50 PM, the patient went into shock on the spot. After emergency treatment, the patient is currently out of immediate danger..."

"So you mean the patient isn't dead yet, right?"

Su Zhengnan stopped and looked at Feng Xuegong before asking a question.

Feng Xuegong nodded and replied, "Uh, yes, the patient still has vital signs, but the patient's family members don't know what's going on and suddenly started making a fuss."

At this point, Feng Xuegong was completely dumbfounded, feeling as if he were dreaming!

"The patient's family spoke with Dr. Zhao in my acupuncture department yesterday, and there was nothing unusual. Then, suddenly, they started causing trouble. It was so unexpected..."

This is more than just sudden!

It's completely baffling. The patient's family was fine yesterday, but they started causing trouble this afternoon.

Moreover, this happened right after they held a press conference and explained the previous incident involving medical disputes.

Ding!

The elevator has reached the first floor.

Su Zhengnan didn't reply. He stepped out of the elevator and glanced at the outside of the outpatient department. He saw a group of patients' families standing at the door holding a banner and shouting.

Several reporters were also behind the patient's family members.

"As expected, it really was a combination of punches!"

Su Zhengnan knew at a glance that the reason these patients' families were causing trouble was definitely because Chen Jinfei was behind it all.

That's one of the benefits of being rich.

As long as it's not murder or arson, for most things, as long as you spend a little money, someone will immediately come and do it for you.

"Let's go, let's go check on the patients at the main inpatient department first."

Su Zhengnan did not stop walking. He turned around and walked from the left corridor of the outpatient department toward the adjacent general inpatient department.

Soon, Su Zhengnan and Feng Xuegong arrived at the sixth floor of the main inpatient department.

More than half of the patients with cardiovascular disease from the previous group were discharged from the hospital after the project was successful.

So another group of clinical patients were admitted here.

However, most of the newly admitted patients were stroke patients, and they were admitted specifically for research purposes related to traditional Chinese medicine.

Of course, before being admitted to the hospital, all clinical patients involved in medical research projects signed a waiver of liability.

After all, stroke patients with hemiplegia are a type of disease that is extremely difficult to cure.

In general, patients' families have no choice, and many are unwilling to take care of patients at home, so leaving them at the hospital is the best option.

However, this disclaimer is a disclaimer.

If something really happens...

The patient's family will still make a scene, and you simply can't stop them.

Fortunately, whether the family members and patients received the news or not, they all went to the outpatient department of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to block the door and cause trouble, while there were no family members at the main inpatient department.

Tap tap tap...

As soon as Su Zhengnan and Feng Xuegong arrived, Zhao Weihong, the chief physician of the acupuncture department, came over after smelling the aroma.

"Director Su, Director Feng!"

Zhao Weihong rushed over in a hurry and greeted Su Zhengnan and the other man.

Su Zhengnan nodded to him and said, "It's perfect that you're here, Dr. Zhao. Tell me about the patient's specific situation!"

"Okay, Director Su, this way please."

Zhao Weihong led them to ward number 62, pushed open the ward door and went inside.

"When the patient was first admitted to our hospital, he was in the acute phase of a cerebral infarction. He was unable to care for himself and was experiencing symptoms such as difficulty swallowing and slurred speech..."

Zhao Weihong walked to the bedside and pointed to the patient lying on the bed, saying:

"Based on the patient's condition, we performed acupuncture on Baihui, Fengchi, Lung Meridian of Hand-Taiyin, Pericardium Meridian of Hand-Jueyin, Spleen Meridian of Foot-Taiyin, and Stomach Meridian of Foot-Yangming, etc., to conduct a clinical and dialectical study on the effects of acupuncture on hemiplegia caused by cerebral infarction."

"Most patients experience slight improvement after acupuncture, but the improvement is not significant and there are no side effects."

"But this patient yesterday..."

"Alright, you don't need to say the rest. Director Feng has already told me."

Su Zhengnan raised his hand to stop Zhao Weihong from continuing, stepped forward, grabbed the patient's wrist, and began to take his pulse.

Upon taking the pulse, Su Zhengnan immediately sensed that the other person's pulse was thin and wiry, and that the wiry pulse was slippery and large.

As the saying goes: "Floating and slippery phlegm, deep and slow qi, stagnation and fainting, sudden loss of consciousness, cold body when entering the internal organs, warm body when entering the viscera."

Judging from the pulse, the patient suffers from cerebral palsy caused by qi deficiency and blood stasis. Fortunately, although the body surface feels cold, the internal organs still retain some warmth.

This indicates that the patient may still be saved.

If we wait until the body's internal organs have cooled down completely, the person will probably be completely cold by then.

Su Zhengnan frowned, pried open the patient's mouth, and looked at his tongue. He saw that the tongue was dull and had many petechiae on it.

Then, he carefully observed the acupuncture points on the patient's body the day before, as if trying to figure out how the acupuncture was performed on the patient.

.............

a long time.

Su Zhengnan stood up, raised an eyebrow slightly, sighed softly, and asked Zhao Weihong:

"Which doctor performed acupuncture on the patient yesterday?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong was taken aback for a moment, then replied:

"Yesterday, Dr. Wu performed acupuncture on the patient. What's wrong, Director Su? Is there a problem with the patient's acupuncture?"

Dr. Wu's full name is Wu Min, and she is one of the attending physicians in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Acupuncture.

Wu Min has been working in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for almost ten years. Although her medical skills are not particularly outstanding, they are steady and reliable.

Patients that Zhao Weihong doesn't have time to treat usually get help from Dr. Wu.

Su Zhengnan couldn't help but sigh and said, "When Dr. Wu was acupuncturing the patient yesterday, he inserted the needle into the Fengchi acupoint about 0.1 inches too far, which prevented the patient from releasing the Qi through the Yangwei meridian, which caused the patient to go into shock."

0.1 inches is 0.3 cm.

Such a small difference can result in drastically different effects from acupuncture.

This is also related to the special location and function of the Fengchi acupoint.

Fengchi (GB20) is located in the neck, below the occipital bone, level with Fengfu (GV16). Wind is the source of all diseases, and only the wind can reach the top of the head.

This acupoint is named after wind, indicating that it is both a place easily affected by wind evil and a key acupoint for dispelling wind.

Therefore, if it is cold, prick the skin to draw blood; if it is hot, prick the skin to release qi.

During yesterday's acupuncture treatment, Wu Min inserted the needle 0.1 inches too deep, causing the heat evil in the patient's body to stagnate and be unable to be expelled, which naturally caused irreversible damage to the patient's Shaoyang meridian.

The saying "a small mistake can lead to a huge error" probably means the same thing.

Zhao Weihong was stunned for a moment; he really didn't know how to describe his feelings at that moment.

They can even tell that the acupuncture needles were inserted 0.1 inches deeper than the acupuncture point yesterday?

If you're really that good, why are you even a department head? You should just become a CT scanner!

Zhao Weihong didn't quite believe what Su Zhengnan said.

However, faced with the patient's current condition, he had no better solutions and could only ask:

"Director Su, is there any way to correct or cure this condition?"

"Hmm, let's give it a try, maybe there's still a chance."

Su Zhengnan pondered for a moment, then took out the silver needles he carried with him and began to sterilize them.

Now that his acupuncture skills have reached the Mingdao realm, even diseases that are difficult for doctors of national-level traditional Chinese medicine to treat with acupuncture are nothing special to him.

That is precisely why.

That's why he was able to tell from the acupuncture marks on the patient's body that the acupuncturist yesterday inserted the needle 0.1 inches deeper into the Fengchi acupoint.

Zhao Weihong: "???"

Feng Xuegong: "???"

Zhao Weihong and Feng Xuegong exchanged a glance, their eyes showing shock, as if they could hardly believe their ears.

"Director Su, what are you going to do...?"

"Well, I'll just give the patient acupuncture and cure his illness. That way, the patient's family won't have any reason to continue causing trouble for the medical staff, right?"

Su Zhengnan said something with an air of self-righteousness, and then began to perform acupuncture on the patient.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Baihui, Sishencong, Neiguan, Quchi, Yanglingquan, Zusanli...

The acupoints that Su Zhengnan chose were completely different from those that Dr. Wu had chosen before!

Each time you insert a needle, you must pause for a few minutes and then twist the needle to release the air.

This process was repeated several times until all the acupuncture points were successfully treated in one go.

Zhao Weihong and Feng Xuegong, who were standing to the side, looked at each other, both shocked by Su Zhengnan's acupuncture skills and surprised by his acupuncture techniques.

"Could this acupuncture technique be the Taiyi acupuncture method?"

Zhao Weihong's eyes widened immediately. He stepped forward and stared intently at Su Zhengnan's acupuncture technique, afraid of missing any detail.

Taiyi Acupuncture Method, also known as Taiyi Divine Needle Method.

This acupuncture technique was originally a method of acupuncture and moxibustion, but most of it has been lost. Currently, the only Taiyi acupuncture technique available on the market is the moxibustion method.

However, the Taiyi acupuncture method of moxibustion is actually a modification of the original Taiyi divine needle method based on the thunder and fire needle.

It's actually quite complicated to explain...

(Actually, the author ran out of ideas!)

While Su Zhengnan was busy performing acupuncture on the patient for emergency treatment...

On the other side.

Inside the dean's office.

Feng Shilun, looking speechless, scratched his already thinning hair and asked Wang Guohua, the director of the medical department:

"What did you just say? Another patient's family member caused a disturbance at the Traditional Chinese Medicine department? Are you sure you're not joking with me?"

Wang Guohua sighed and said, "Yes, there's another case of a patient's family causing trouble at the Traditional Chinese Medicine department."

"Can't a person even get a proper rest? What the hell is going on?!"

Feng Shilun was driven to madness.

We just dealt with one wave of medical disputes, and now another one is happening?

There was a long silence.

Feng Shilun scratched his sparse hair and said, "Go, go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department and see what's going on. Also, have my Deputy Director Feng come see me."

"Yes, Dean, I'll go right away."

Wang Guohua nodded in agreement, then turned and walked out of the dean's office.

At this moment, in ward number 62 on the sixth floor of the main inpatient department.

Su Zhengnan's acupuncture treatment is over!

However, the patient did not wake up immediately; his eyelids only twitched twice.

Zhao Weihong blinked and waited a moment before asking, "Director Su, is the acupuncture finished? When will the patient wake up?"

Su Zhengnan glanced at the time and said calmly, "In half an hour."

"Hmm? In half an hour?"

Zhao Weihong was stunned for a moment, unsure of how to respond.

"Remember to call me when the patient wakes up in half an hour."

Su Zhengnan gave Zhao Weihong some instructions, then stood up and greeted Feng Xuegong:

"Director Feng, let's go. Dean Feng is probably waiting for us to come over!"

Currently, medical disputes are occurring one after another in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, whether it's Dean Feng or other leaders in the hospital.

Su Zhengnan believes everyone is waiting for his explanation.

Feng Xuegong paused for a moment, then stood up and replied, "Okay!"

Afterwards, Su Zhengnan led Feng Xuegong out of the ward, leaving Zhao Weihong alone to guard the room.

"Director Su, is this patient really going to wake up in half an hour?"

Feng Xuegong followed Su Zhengnan with some disbelief and asked again.

Su Zhengnan turned to look at the night outside the corridor window and said, "He should be able to wake up, but in the end, this incident was caused by a mistake made by the doctors in our department during acupuncture. We need to make that clear to the patient's family."

"We will bear the responsibilities we should bear, and we will absolutely not accept responsibilities that we should not bear."

"Ah, yes, I understand."

Feng Xuegong nodded blankly in response.

Just as the two were talking, they bumped into Director Wang, who was coming from the opposite direction.

Upon seeing Su Zhengnan and Feng Xuegong, Wang Guohua immediately waved and said, "Director Su, Director Feng, it's good that you're both here. Dean Feng wants you two to come over right away."

"Okay, let's go right now."

Su Zhengnan nodded, and the two followed Wang Guohua to the dean's office.

Feng Shilun: "......."

Looking at the two people standing in front of him, Feng Shilun couldn't help but sigh softly. He waved his hand, gesturing for them to sit down, and then hesitated, unsure of what to say next.

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat quiet.

Whew!

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside, and Feng Shilun couldn't help but tighten his white coat.

Seeing this, Wang Guohua quickly went to the window and closed it, saying, "The weather is getting colder and colder, it's better to close the windows. I wonder if it will snow in Beijing this year."

"I doubt it will happen; the snow season is over now."

Su Zhengnan smiled and replied, then looked at Feng Shilun and said:

"Dean Feng, let me explain about this series of medical disputes!"

Then, Su Zhengnan explained the reasons for the two medical disputes and made a guarantee:

"These two incidents of medical disputes can be considered coincidences or deliberate acts. However, the hospital director need not worry about the second incident. I have already checked on the patient and provided treatment."

"I estimate the patient should wake up in about ten minutes."

Obviously, once the patient wakes up, this second incident of medical malpractice will naturally fall apart.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shilun finally felt relieved.

"That's good. Thank you for your hard work, Director Su!"

Feng Shilun nodded and then said, "The two consecutive incidents of medical disputes have indeed had a certain impact on the reputation of our hospital. After resolving these two incidents, I hope that your Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine can restore the hospital's reputation as soon as possible."

"This is a very important matter, both for your department and for our hospital."

Upon hearing this, Su Zhengnan nodded and said, "Understood, Dean. We will launch some public welfare activities or publicity as soon as possible, so as not to affect the reputation of our institute."

This was Su Zhengnan's pledge, and it was something he was obligated to do.

Ring ring!

It was at this moment.

Su Zhengnan's phone suddenly rang.

"Okay, I understand."

Su Zhengnan answered the phone, rang a few times, and then said to Feng Shilun:

"Dean, the patient has woken up. I'm going to check on him now."

"Okay, Director Su, you can go now!"

Feng Shilun nodded, glanced at his son, and said, "Deputy Director Feng, please stay. I have something to say to you."

"Uh, yes..."

Feng Xuegong nodded obediently in response.

Su Zhengnan smiled and gave him a "good luck" look, then got up and left the dean's office.

They said they would wake up in half an hour.

I woke up after half an hour.

When Su Zhengnan arrived at the hospital headquarters again.

The shock on Zhao Weihong's face had not yet faded. He stared at the patient who had woken up on the hospital bed, unable to come to his senses for a long time.

This is absolutely incredible!

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