Feng Xingping added, "Before, he wasn't just receiving treatment at the Third Hospital. He had been to many other hospitals."
More than one hundred doses of Chinese medicine is a considerable amount, but the condition is getting worse. Feng Xingping said he is not responsible for this.
"Um!"
Yun Heng continued to nod and look at the patient's previous medical records.
The disease has a history of three years. I have taken many traditional Chinese medicines for edema, clearing away heat and promoting diuresis. The disease has recurred repeatedly. I have tried both Chinese and Western medicine. This time I have chills, fatigue, weak limbs, dizziness, insomnia, turbid urine, and many other symptoms.
After seeing the patient in bed number 10, Yun Heng went to see the patient in bed number 11. Just as he finished, Wang Jibo came in.
"Director Feng, squad leader!"
Wang Jibo greeted with a smile.
Wang Jiebo now holds a very high position in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Third Hospital. This position is not only related to the fact that Wang Jiebo himself is a leader in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but also has a lot to do with his relationship with Yun Heng.
Now Feng Xingping always asks Yun Heng for help. Wang Jiebo and Yun Heng are classmates, so Feng Xingping naturally will not ignore this relationship.
"Have you communicated with the patient's family?"
Feng Xingping asked.
"Communication is good."
Wang Jibo nodded: "The patient's family has no objections."
"Doctor Yun!"
Feng Xingping looked at Yun Heng, pondered for a moment, and said, "How about this? You just go through the motions, and our department will take care of the rest."
"No, go see the patient first."
Yun Heng stood up and said.
If it were someone else, they might be able to understand the meaning of Feng Xingping's words, but Yun Heng didn't understand. It wasn't that Feng Xingping's words were profound, but that Yun Heng didn't understand much about this aspect.
Feng Xingping meant to let Yun Heng go through the motions and have their department pay some of the medical fees so they wouldn't have to argue with the patient's family. In case something went wrong, the patient's family wouldn't be too angry.
But Yun Heng didn't quite understand. Yun Heng didn't see patients very often, and most of the time he did, it was at the Third Hospital. Every time, the patient would come, leave after being seen, and then the consultation fee would be transferred to his account. Yun Heng didn't really care about the amount, whether it was too much or too little. He had only heard about the details and didn't know the details.
Feng Xingping didn't know whether Yun Heng understood or not, but he still followed and asked, "Doctor Yun, are you sure about the patient's condition?"
"The patient in bed 10, judging by his medical records, should be suffering from a condition of Shaoyang deficiency and internal Yin-cold. He should be treated with Yang-tonifying and kidney-warming medicine. If my judgment is correct, three doses of medicine should be effective."
Yun Heng said as he walked.
"Three...three doses?"
Feng Xingping opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to respond.
He has taken at least seven or eight doses of the medicine. Director Feng is not responsible for the previous one hundred doses, but seven or eight doses is a fact. Now Yun Heng tells him that three doses will be effective.
Three doses?
If three doses can produce obvious results, then there is nothing to be afraid of. The patient's family will be so happy that they will think the money is definitely worth it.
"For bed number 11, give her three doses first. There should be a noticeable improvement!"
Yun Heng spoke as he walked.
When he was only at level five, Yun Heng's overall level was better than Feng Xingping's, one in thinking and the other in prudence. Now Yun Heng's internal medicine level has reached level seven, which is far better than Feng Xingping's.
Yun Heng's current overall level is enough to compete with Director Liang Wanming.
"Three doses?"
“Another three doses?
Feng Xingping opened his mouth.
Is the gap so big?
Have I been living like a dog for the past few decades?
Feng Xingping felt that there was no problem with the prescription he prescribed for bed number 10 and bed number 11. One patient had been staying there for a week, and the other had been staying there for five days, and there had been some improvement. It was just a chronic disease, so the effect was slow to take effect.
But according to Yun Heng, he is really far behind.
Wang Jibo, who was following nearby, was also shocked.
Why does it feel like seeing the squad leader again this time is completely different from before?
When Yun Heng came before, Wang Jiebo knew that Yun Heng was more capable than their director, but that was limited. This time, their director was like he was with Qu Tongwen and others when he was with Yun Heng.
Completely hit by dimensionality reduction.
The two are not on the same level at all.
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