Chapter 37 Director Liang's Badmouthing



"The shoes are too big, are they rubbed?"

For a moment, Ren Xuedong really wanted to find a hole to crawl into. It was so damn embarrassing.

"The shoes are too big, are they rubbed?"

The child's mother was also stunned, and then looked at the shoes on the child's feet.

"I also said that children of this age grow fast, so it's better to have bigger shoes. If the shoes are too small, they won't be able to wear them in a few days."

"It's okay if it's a little bigger, but it's not good if it's too big. If it weren't for the laces, the shoes would fall off if a child this big walked over."

Yun Heng picked up the teacup and took a sip, then smiled and said, "It's okay. Let the child exercise less these two days. The swelling will go away in a couple of days. If it feels slow, you can prick it with a needle to release the concentrated water inside. It will be healed in a day or two."

"thank you."

The woman hurriedly stood up and thanked him. After listening to Yun Heng's explanation of the problem, the woman felt that she was being too concerned.

"fine."

Yun Heng smiled and waved, looking at the panel that appeared in front of him.

"Receive gratitude from the patient's family, Liu Zixuan's mother. Time +3!"

Yun Heng looked at the panel and was a little puzzled. Lin Zixuan, Liu Zixuan, is the name Xuan so good?

"Doctor Yun, I..."

After the woman left, there was no second patient for a while. Ren Xuedong was very embarrassed. This person was embarrassing.

After all, I am an intern at the provincial hospital, but I spent so much time thinking about a small blister.

“Sometimes don’t think too complicated.”

Yun Heng was grateful for the patient's help and had three minutes of battery life left. He was in a good mood and naturally had no intention of making fun of Ren Xuedong. He patiently advised, "In community hospitals, most patients have minor issues, and there are very few critically ill patients. This is especially true for children. Parents these days tend to spoil their children and will exaggerate even the smallest issues, fearing that the doctor will overlook them. Doctors should observe more and not be deceived by parents' one-sided statements."

"Well, thank you, Dr. Yun."

Ren Xuedong nodded solemnly. He felt that he was being misled by the child's mother.

......

"Oh, isn't this Director Liang?"

There was a medical conference in Xihua City today. Liang Wanming arrived at the underground parking lot of the hotel. As soon as he got out of the car, he heard someone greeting him. When he looked up, he found that it was Ma Tiequan from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xihua Hospital.

"Director Ma looks younger again."

Liang Wanming also greeted Ma Tiequan with a smile.

Ma Tiequan said with a smile: "You are lying with your eyes open. I have too many white hairs."

"I was just being polite, but Director Ma, you took it seriously." Liang Wanming laughed.

Ma Tiequan: “…”

You are polite, and I am polite too. Can we still have a pleasant chat?

As they talked, the two walked towards the elevator together, chatting as they walked.

"How's Director Liang doing lately? Does he have any new papers or academic reports that I could study?"

"Director Ma is slapped in the face."

Liang Wanming smiled and said, "Director Ma is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Zhongzhou First Hospital. He still needs to learn from me. Isn't this insulting me?"

"That's enough, Liang."

Ma Tiequan angrily scolded, "When it comes to Traditional Chinese Medicine, everyone knows that your Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the authority. Why are you playing so high and mighty in front of me?"

"Just kidding, Director Ma, look at you."

Liang Wanming laughed.

"Liang Wanming, you won't go away even if you're led."

Ma Tiequan cursed, "We've known each other for so many years, who doesn't know who?"

"That's why I'm joking."

Liang Wanming smiled. He and Ma Tiequan had known each other for almost twenty years and they really knew each other well.

"Director Ma, do you have any interesting medical records recently? Could you please share them?" Liang Wanming asked.

"When I asked you if you had a paper, you grumbled, and now you're asking me for my medical records?"

Ma Tiequan snorted, "No."

"I have an interesting case here. Would you like to listen to it, Director Ma?" Liang Wanming asked with a smile.

"If you want to say it or not, forget it."

Ma Tiequan was still a little unhappy. I asked you seriously, but you were being pretentious. Now I won’t ask you anymore, let’s see if you will tell me.

"A child, about two years old, swallowed an old-fashioned thumbtack, about the same size as the shoe nails we used to wear."

Liang Wanming gestured and asked, "Does Director Ma have any good ideas for this situation?"

Ma Tiequan was a little indifferent at first, with the attitude of "you say, I listen". But after Liang Wanming explained the situation, Ma Tiequan became interested.

"How could you swallow such a big thumbtack?"

"Yes, I swallowed it." Liang Wanming nodded.

“Tsk!”

Ma Tiequan smacked his lips and thought slowly, "This is not going to be easy."

Although he said it was difficult to deal with, Ma Tiequan did not rush to express his opinion, nor did he mention surgery. Liang Wanming was able to bring up this medical record, which meant that this situation could definitely be solved by traditional Chinese medicine. If it required surgery, there would be nothing to say.

It is not surprising that children nowadays swallow everything.

As they were talking, the two of them had already reached the elevator. After getting in, Liang Wanming pressed the button for the first floor. They had to sign in at the lobby on the first floor first.

In the elevator, Liang Wanming remained silent, watching Ma Tiequan pondering.

When Ren Xuedong told him about this case, he thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He didn't believe that Ma Tiequan could come up with a solution.

"Tell me, how did you solve it in the end?"

Ma Tiequan obviously did not have as much patience as Liang Wanming. When the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened, Ma Tiequan stopped thinking and asked directly about the result.

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