Chapter 347: The East is Dark, but the West is Bright



"Director Feng, you're too concerned and haven't thought it through for a while."

Wang Jibo flattered him.

After visiting Tanghua, Wang Jibo felt that he was really different. Not to mention his level, his knowledge was completely different.

While flattering Feng Xingping, Wang Jibo knew Feng Xingping's thoughts very well.

Feng Xingping, a Chinese medicine doctor who has been working in the hospital, is relatively rule-abiding when prescribing medicine, and is influenced by modern medicine, has a very conservative mindset.

After all, Wang Jibo had the same idea before.

When prescribing medicine, they will not think about or use any prescription that exceeds the prescribed dosage. In other words, they will not think of it.

Because their thinking has long been limited.

On the first day in the hospital, the senior doctors taught them caution and rules, which framed their thinking from the very beginning.

Today's Chinese medicine doctors are all trained through standardized education. After graduating from medical university, they enter the hospital and work there for many years.

They learn the basics and rules in school, and they also learn the rules in the hospital. Various rules and restrictions have long restricted them.

This model is the same as fighting in a boxing ring. You can only fight in a palm-sized space, and you can't use this or that. These rules restrict some traditional martial artists.

After a month at Tang Hua and a month in the training class, Wang Jiebo felt that his horizons had really been broadened and his whole perspective changed instantly.

Both Ji Fengwen and Yun Heng are quite open-minded and have wild and imaginative ideas. They have no rules. To be precise, they only have one rule, which is to use the right medicine for the right condition.

As long as the diagnosis is clear and the symptoms are treated appropriately, any medicinal material and any dosage can be used. There is only one goal: to cure the disease.

It's like a martial arts competition. There is only one goal, which is to defeat the opponent. There are no restrictions. You can play freely. As long as you can defeat the opponent, any method is acceptable. This way, there is a lot of room for maneuver.

So Wang Jibo understood Feng Xingping's thoughts very well. Half a pound of rhubarb had already exceeded the dosage standard. At this time, Feng Xingping was not thinking about whether it was suitable for the disease, but what to do if problems arose if the dosage exceeded the standard. He was scared.

At this moment, Wang Jibo felt a sense of superiority in front of Director Feng.

He is not as good as Feng Xingping in terms of professional title, and his current level is not as good as Feng Xingping, but his mind is liberated. When he looks at Feng Xingping, it is like looking at a local rich man in the village. He believes that one day he will definitely surpass him.

"Doctor Yun, just rhubarb?"

Feng Xingping came over and asked with a smile.

Wang Jibo's words just now also woke Feng Xingping up.

The patient's family didn't find it scary, and what Yun Heng said made sense. After all, the patient was Qu Tongwen's student, so what was he afraid of?

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. If the patient really has problems due to the food, he is not the only one. Can Qu Tongwen ignore it? Can Yun Heng's senior brothers ignore it?

No one sees it as clearly as Wang Jibo.

If he felt better now, he would stand out in front of Yun Heng. He had invited Yun Heng over just to make friends with him.

"Yes, just use half a pound of rhubarb, boil it into soup, and take it in divided doses. One dose should be effective." Yun Heng nodded.

Before coming, Yun Heng thought the patient's condition was quite serious and was afraid that he would not be able to handle it. He even entered the simulation space on the subway and accumulated a designated simulation, but he did not expect that he would not use it after arriving.

The reason why the patient's disease had not been cured for many days was not because it was too complicated, but because Feng Xingping was too timid, or his thinking was limited. Yun Heng's level was acquired through real practice in the simulated space, and his thinking had no limitations, so it was naturally not difficult to treat him.

"Xiao Wang, go talk to Mr. Li and get him a prescription."

Feng Xingping spoke to Wang Jibo, then said to Yun Heng, "Doctor Yun, come to my office and have some tea."

"Thank you, Director Feng. Can I walk around the hospital?" Yun Heng asked politely.

"Of course no problem, I'll accompany you." Feng Xingping said with a smile.

"Thank you for troubling me, Director Feng. I'll just take a quick look around. If you have any questions, please feel free to call me. I'm always at the hospital."

"Alright."

Seeing Yun Heng's insistence, Feng Xingping did not force him. He was fine with having tea in the office, but it would be too embarrassing for him to accompany Yun Heng in person.

At the entrance of the building, Gong Zhihong was still smoking one cigarette after another. His throat felt a little uncomfortable, but he still had to smoke.

After consultation with Tao Chaoyun and others, they changed the medicine for the patient Gong Zhihong's son again, but it is still unclear whether it will be effective and when the diarrhea will stop.

When he arrived at the observation room, Gong Zhihong was scolded by his lover again. He was upset and had to come out to smoke.

He couldn't get through to Yun Heng on the phone. He wanted to get some information, but no one at the community hospital told him the truth. His son was also in the hospital. With all these things mixed up, Gong Zhihong was about to collapse.

I was full of confidence and ambition before coming here. How could it become like this in just two or three days? How could such a small community hospital be so full of hidden talents?

"What is that?"

While smoking, Gong Zhihong suddenly noticed a person passing by the inpatient building in the distance.

Gong Zhihong rubbed his eyes hurriedly and looked again...

It was indeed Yun Heng.

Without thinking too much, Gong Zhihong threw away the cigarette butt, stood up and prepared to chase after him.

Just as Gong Zhihong stood up, an old lady in cleaning clothes stopped her.

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