“When I meet patients like you, I really…”
Yang Yonggang hung up the phone, very angry: "You are simply, I tell you, you have no martial ethics."
He was hospitalized here, but secretly went out to see another doctor.
I just called him and Director Zhang scolded him for not keeping an eye on the patient.
Can you stop people from going out to bask in the sun?
In the past, hospital departments would only give one or two days' worth of medicine to patients who owed money, and they would keep a closer eye on patients. Now, except for the emergency department, all other departments use a single card. You need to top up the money first, then get the medicine by swiping the card. If there is no money in the card, you will not get the medicine. There is no such thing as patients running away. Nurses and doctors can't just look at patients like criminals, right?
The patient's family members did not say anything, and the patient lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.
After all, they can still distinguish right from wrong, and they really don't have the face to make any excuses now.
About five minutes later, department director Zhang Gengping walked in.
"I said, what's wrong with you?"
The patient was introduced by an acquaintance, so Zhang Gengping didn't have a sullen face, but there was still anger in his tone.
"Director Zhang, we're really sorry. We're worried too."
The patient then opened his eyes and said embarrassedly.
"I understand your anxiety. It's true that the results of your hospitalization aren't ideal after so many days. I'm also trying to find a solution, but you're so silent. If something goes wrong, who's responsible?"
"Director Zhang, let's not talk about it anymore. This is my fault."
The patient is not accompanying.
"How much medicine did you drink?"
Zhang Gengping asked.
The incident has already happened, so just make the harm clear. There is not much point in blaming the patient. After all, he is a patient, not your own child. People will be disgusted if you talk too much about your own child, let alone the patient.
"Here it is. I'm almost done with it."
The patient's wife pointed to the thermos beside her.
Yun Heng prescribed the medicine, and they naturally prepared it at home and brought it over. Who would have thought that Yang Yonggang would find out.
Zhang Gengping took the thermos, sniffed it, and then put it down: "Do you have a prescription?"
The medicine was ready, but Zhang Gengping had no way of smelling out what medicinal ingredients were in it and what the dosage was. He could only make a rough guess.
"Yes, I asked my wife to make a copy for me."
The patient winked at his wife, and she took out the prescription from her pocket.
Since the community hospital was equipped with computers and printers, prescriptions are all printed, and there is no cursive font, which makes it difficult for patients to read. However, they still hand the prescriptions to the pharmacy when they get the medicine. Once the medicine is filled, it is gone. However, patients have become more cautious and asked for a copy to be made.
After all, you are hospitalized, so if something happens, at least you will have some idea of what to do.
"Be careful next time."
Zhang Gengping reached out and took the prescription.
Fennel, Poria, Cinnamon Twig, Alisma Orientalis...
Originally, Zhang Gengping looked at this prescription just to prevent patients from being deceived and taking all kinds of random medicines. The patients took the medicine and he didn't care about it. If anything happened, their hospital would be responsible.
“Huh!”
But as he looked at it, Zhang Gengping's expression changed a little.
"This is a recipe for removing dampness and promoting diuresis!"
Zhang Gengping was a little surprised.
This recipe is actually totally fine.
Zhang Gengping was not unconcerned about the patient's condition. After the patient took the previous medicine, his condition worsened, so he became more cautious and wondered what went wrong.
During lunch in the morning, Zhang Gengping discussed this issue with one of his senior classmates, a professor in the clinical department of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. At that time, his senior classmate said that it might be caused by drinking water.
Zhang Gengping's original plan was to come back and see the situation, but then he received a call from Yang Yonggang.
If he hadn't discussed this disease with his senior, Zhang Gengping would not have known for sure, but after discussing it with his senior, he felt that it might be water retention.
Looking at this prescription again, it is definitely a prescription for removing dampness and promoting diuresis.
"Who prescribed this prescription for you? Where did you go this morning?"
Zhang Gengping asked.
“It’s our community hospital.”
The patient's wife hurriedly said, "A while ago, a Chinese medicine doctor came to our community hospital. Everyone said he was very good at treating patients. We are thinking of giving him a try..."
As he spoke, the patient's wife asked with some concern: "Director Zhang, is this prescription okay?"
When people are sick, especially if they have not been cured for a long time, their minds tend to be confused, with one thought coming here and another.
Before I went there, I thought that everyone said Yun Heng was a good doctor and might be able to cure their illness.
After coming back this time, after Yang Yonggang's criticism and Zhang Gengping's warning, the patient's wife was confused again. How could the doctors in the community hospital be better than those in big hospitals?
If something else happens, and it's more serious, won't I have to stay in the hospital for a while longer?
"There's nothing wrong with the prescription."
Zhang Gengping said, "However, it's a big taboo to seek prescriptions and take random medications while you're hospitalized. Not to mention whether the medication is correct, even if it is, we don't know. Do we still have to give you the medication?"
"Will these two medicines conflict with each other? Will there be any problems if taken?"
After hearing Zhang Gengping say that there was no problem with the prescription, the patient and his wife both breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.
"Director Zhang, we know we were wrong."
"Director Zhang, is this recipe okay?"
Yang Yonggang next to him was a little surprised. Are the doctors in the community hospital so skilled?
"The recipe is fine."
Zhang Gengping nodded and said to the patient, "You're lucky. On the one hand, you didn't get scammed, and on the other hand, Dr. Yang on our side discovered the problem in time. Otherwise, it would have been too late."
"Director Zhang, we've got it. We've got it."
Zhang Gengping nodded and continued to look at the prescription in his hand.
He had made a judgment before, but had not had time to formulate a prescription. Now, looking at the prescription again, Zhang Gengping felt that it was more and more suitable and well-prescribed.
If he were to prescribe the medicine himself, I guess it would be at this level, right?
Could it be that the masters are really among the people?
"What's the name of the doctor who prescribed this?"
Zhang Gengping asked.
Although it was indeed wrong for the patient to go out privately to see a doctor and get prescription medicine, there was nothing wrong with this prescription. At this moment, Zhang Gengping still had some interest in the doctor who wrote the prescription.
"Call Yunheng."
The patient's wife hurriedly said, "Doctor Yun is in his twenties, very young, a few years younger than Doctor Yang. He has a very good reputation in our area."
"cloud......"
Zhang Gengping was muttering to himself, wondering if there was any old Chinese doctor named Yun in Xihua City, whom he might have heard of, when he suddenly heard the second half of the patient's wife's words.
"How old do you think this Doctor Yun is?"
"About twenty-seven or twenty-eight."
The patient's wife was also stunned. She was completely unprepared for Zhang Gengping's sudden movements and was almost scared.
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