Chapter 98 Waiting to die...
Mr. Qi didn't expect that Old Li had such a high opinion of Chen Yin, which made it impossible for him to conceal what happened in Dongyu.
Looking up and meeting everyone's fiery gazes, he let out a long sigh.
"Doctor Chen did prescribe a prescription based on Mr. Qu's current symptoms, but the medication used was too bold, even treading the fine line of danger. After careful consideration, I decided not to give it to Mr. Qu. With so many renowned experts in Traditional Chinese Medicine here today, please take a look at the prescription and share your opinions."
After saying that, Mr. Qi took out the prescription from the innermost compartment of his briefcase.
After being rubbed and flattened, the recipe became wrinkled, which immediately aroused the curiosity of curious people. What kind of recipe could make Lao Qi give such an evaluation?
As someone who had met Chen Yin once before, Li Wu eagerly took the prescription from Mr. Qi.
He looked at the prescription with a serious expression. When he saw the dosage of raw astragalus as the main ingredient in the prescription, he couldn't help but reveal the same expression as Mr. Qi had when he first saw the prescription.
The dosage of raw astragalus is written in black and white on the back of the box as 240 grams, which is almost half a pound. How can such a dosage not make people terrified?
When Mr. Qi saw Mr. Li’s expression, he smiled knowingly.
He knew that other people were not much better than him, and the above usage was completely challenging their established thinking.
When the others saw the expressions of the two, they couldn't help but become more curious about the prescription.
People with impatient personalities couldn't help it at all, so they put their heads next to Li Wu and watched with him, muttering in dissatisfaction.
"Look, look! At least say a word or two. You're driving me, Old Wu, crazy."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wu's eyes had already swept over the prescription.
The amount of raw astragalus also made his pupils dilate uncontrollably, but compared to the raw astragalus, he was more concerned about the aconite and monkshood used later.
Seeing the dosage of the two, his eyes lit up. Thinking of what Mr. Qi had mentioned about the other party practicing medicine in Dongyu, he couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Old Qi, do you know who this Doctor Chen is a student of? I think she has the demeanor of our Fire God School. Could she be a direct disciple of some lineage?"
Qi Lao shook his head and said, "I don't know. I'm on a business trip with Lord Qu, so I don't have the energy to ask these questions."
"Just mentioning a few things, you guy, really is..."
Old Wu shook his head in disgust, lowered his head, and continued to check the medicine at the back of the prescription.
After a while, five or six white-haired heads gathered together and had a heated debate on the combination and decoction of the prescription.
"This prescription is completely ridiculous. The dosage of all the drugs exceeds the regulations in the Pharmacopoeia. If it weren't for Lao Li saying that he had cured patients, I would definitely send someone to investigate whether he had killed anyone."
"What are you talking about? So what if it's an overdose? We in the Fire God sect mostly use warming Yang medicines. The amount of aconite and dried ginger used exceeds the range you prescribed. What? Are you going to find someone to arrest me now?"
"Hey hey hey! Calm down, calm down. It's just the face, not the person."
"I think the above medication is an overdose, but I have to say that considering Mr. Qu's current physical condition, perhaps this kind of pungent and hot prescription can offer a glimmer of hope."
When these words were spoken, Mr. Qu's family members almost cried out loud.
They had long known that Mr. Qu was in poor health, but the doctor had never told them such an evaluation before.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems understandable.
If one day Qu Gong really needs to amputate his limbs to survive, the day of his death will probably not be far away.
How can a person who has devoted his life to serving the public tolerate himself doing nothing and wasting resources for the rest of his life?
Teacher Wen closed his eyes tightly, holding back the tears that were about to flow out. His eyes were black and shiny as he stared at several traditional Chinese medicine masters who were still debating fiercely about the prescription.
"Let me ask you right now, besides Doctor Chen, who else can offer a treatment plan for my son, Lao Qu's illness?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
Mr. Qu's identity is not ordinary. Apart from a rookie doctor like Chen Yin who does not understand Mr. Qu's importance to the country, who would dare to prescribe medicine directly?
If anything goes wrong after Mr. Qu takes the medicine, ruining their reputation would be the least of their worries.
Therefore, doctors who enter the central field of vision and provide central services have a scale in their hearts. When treating the people and objects to be treated, they need to be cautious, cautious, and cautious again when using medication.
This mentality is also reflected in the number of people in different schools of traditional Chinese medicine, with the warm disease school having the largest number of members.
Teacher Wen saw everyone's expressions and had already made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and continued to ask:
"I won't prescribe a prescription, but I'd like you to give me your opinion on Doctor Chen's prescription. Can our Lao Qu use it?"
The crowd responded with silence again.
In the end, it was Li Wu who stepped forward and explained from a professional perspective.
"Teacher Wen, regarding the prescription alone, most of us would not agree. This is because it uses a lot of extremely toxic herbs, and the dosage seriously exceeds the prescribed range."
"Mr. Qu is an important person, and the decision on whether to use medicine is not up to us alone. If anything unexpected happens, we will be held responsible."
Teacher Wen now understood that there were only two options for her son Lao Qu - wait for death, or try Doctor Chen's prescription for a chance of survival.
She did not make things difficult for Doctor Li and his group of doctors. She asked them to leave and gathered all the family members together to discuss whether to use the medicine.
Chen Yin had no idea how much discussion her recipe had caused in the capital, and was listening to the invitation from Sun Mingying.
Sun Mingying knew that her request was a bit presumptuous, but she also knew that this was one of her few chances, so she had to go in with a smug look on her face.
"Doctor Chen, the patient is my good friend's mother. She's been drowsy in recent years, seemingly suffering from dementia, but a series of tests haven't yielded an accurate diagnosis. She's been looking for a doctor recently, saying she'll be generously rewarded if anyone can wake her mother up."
"I know you, Doctor Chen, are indifferent to fame and fortune, but it's quite difficult for a clinic as large as Huimintang to continue operating. As long as you go on a business trip for a few days, you can stay in Tongxi Town safely for a long time, and you don't have to worry about the free clinic."
As soon as Chen Yin heard it, she knew that Sun Mingying must have benefited from it.
The other party's judgment was partially accurate. The clinic had just opened, and there was a shortage of medical staff and not many patients, but it was definitely enough to maintain the clinic.
She was not interested in the temptation offered by Sun Mingying, but she knew that the other party had made great contributions in the construction of the clinic.
Therefore, after the clinic was built, Chen Yin silently made a promise to Sun Mingying in her heart.
As long as Sun Mingying's request is not excessive, she will be able to satisfy it.
Chen Yin looked at Sun Mingying seriously and asked, "Are you sure you want to use your help for our clinic in exchange for this opportunity to see patients outside?"
When Sun Mingying heard the question, his heart skipped a beat. He raised his eyes and met Chen Yin's, which were clear and sincere.
For a moment, she felt ashamed of herself, quickly looked away, and nodded firmly.
"It just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, so I decided to go out with you. Where is the location?"
"capital."
"I need to arrange some matters for the clinic today. We'll leave together tomorrow morning. Is that okay?"
"Thank you, Doctor Chen. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Sun Mingying suddenly stood up from his chair and bowed deeply to Chen Yin.
Soon, Liu Mengxi and the others also learned that Chen Yin was going on a business trip again. They were all dejected and looked listless.
Chen Yin clapped her hands helplessly and took a deep breath. "What's wrong? It's just a medical consultation. I'll be back in a week at the latest."
"Yinyin, you sound nice, but you just came back from Asahikawa and are leaving soon. I can't bear to leave you."
Liu Mengxi rushed directly towards Chen Yin and hugged her tightly.
Chen Yin raised her hands and looked at Qi Wenzhong helplessly, hoping that he would help her.
But Qi Wenzhong was also caught off guard by Chen Yin's sudden business trip, so he had no time to care about Liu Mengxi.
Helplessly, Chen Yin could only use other methods to divert everyone's attention.
"It's a rare trip to the capital. What local rituals do you all want? Roast duck, cakes, clay figurines? As long as I have time, I will definitely bring them back for you."
When Liu Mengxi heard about the gift, her eyes lit up. To be honest, she hadn't been to the capital for several years.
Thinking of what she had seen and eaten in the capital, she quickly got out of Chen Yin's arms and began to talk about what she had seen and heard in the capital.
After the conversation, Chen Yin could hardly remember how much she was going to bring for Liu Mengxi.
Adding to that the gifts she had to give to other people, especially her mother and grandmother's family, she really doubted whether she could bring them all back.
Qi Wenzhong took one look and immediately suggested, "Why don't I go with you this time, Sister Yinyin? I can help you carry your bag and things."
"Yes, yes, yes! I almost forgot that there are 'idlers' in the clinic." Liu Mengxi patted Qi Wenzhong's shoulder and agreed with his suggestion.
Chen Yin looked at the two excited people and reluctantly reminded them, "Could it be that you forgot that Wen Zhong still needs to go back to school to take the exam?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the lively atmosphere instantly became stagnant.
Liu Mengxi looked at Qi Wenzhong in surprise and thought: She really has forgotten a little.
According to the university's training program, his internship was indeed coming to an end, and he needed to concentrate on preparing for the graduation exam.
"Then I..."
"No, if you come with me, there will be few people working in the clinic."
Chen Yinwan declined Liu Mengxi's suggestion before she could even open her mouth, and decided that it would be more convenient for her to go alone.
Before the trip, Wu Dongmei prepared heavy luggage for her daughter. The capital is in the north and the temperature is much lower than that in Dongyu. She was worried about not bringing enough clothes.
What finally appeared in front of Chen Yin were two large suitcases, which made her eyebrows jump.
"Mom, I really don't need so many clothes. I'll only be gone for a week, so I don't have enough clothes to wear."
"How can it be the same? The capital is thousands of kilometers away from us. If it suddenly snows or the temperature drops, you won't be able to do anything when the time comes. Bring extra to prevent any accidents."
Wu Dongmei sat on the suitcase and zipped it up. The whole suitcase was stretched so tight that it seemed like it would burst at any moment.
Chen Yin was terrified, but her mother had no such worries at all and slapped the corner of the suitcase heavily.
"There's also some rice sauce in there that I made for you last night. The taste in the capital is different from ours. With this rice sauce, you can eat more."
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Under the reluctant gaze of her mother and friends, Chen Yin got in the car and headed towards the city airport.
This time they will fly to the capital.
With the experience of the first time, Chen Yin felt much better after getting off the plane this time. She followed Sun Mingying's arrangement and checked into their hotel.
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