"Here's the prescription. Keep it. Go get the medicine. Take it as prescribed when you get home. Come back for a follow-up visit after completing a course of treatment."
Yun Heng wrote a prescription and handed it to the patient politely.
After handing the prescription to the patient, Yun Heng remembered that Ma Tiequan and the others were there. He smiled and said to the patient and her husband, "That's Director Ma Tiequan from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Xihua Hospital, and that's Director Niu Gensheng from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the Fourth Hospital... If you're worried, you can ask Director Ma and the others to take another look."
The patient has been suffering from this disease for more than half a year and has traveled to many places.
For most patients, once the illness lasts for more than three months, the treatment is always ineffective or difficult to diagnose. Nine out of ten patients will lose confidence or easily become distrustful of doctors.
When seeing the first doctor, the patient may be able to persist longer and continue taking the medication for one or two months, but when seeing the second doctor, the persistence time will be shortened. The more doctors the patient sees, the shorter the persistence will be. In the later stages, the patient will seek immediate results.
Because one doctor after another has worn away the patients' patience and eroded their trust, every time the patients take the medicine, they will have the mentality that they have been cheated and that the medicine will still have no effect this time.
Yun Heng told the patient about Ma Tiequan and his colleagues. On the one hand, he remembered that it would seem disrespectful if he just ignored Ma Tiequan and his colleagues while they were standing right beside him. On the other hand, Ma Tiequan and his colleagues were also experts in a large hospital and could increase the patient's trust.
Who knew that after Yun Heng said that, the patient's husband hesitated.
The patient's husband was a little embarrassed, but the patient didn't care and whispered, "We just trust you, Doctor Yun."
"puff......"
Wang Xuemeng next to her quickly covered her mouth and started laughing a little.
Ma Tiequan's face darkened and he glanced at Wang Xuemeng.
This guy lost a lot today.
The director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xihua Hospital and the president of the Zhongzhou Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine was actually outshined by a young man.
"Don't talk nonsense."
The patient's husband glared at his lover and walked over to hand the prescription to Ma Tiequan.
Although Ma Tiequan's face was a little dark, he was not so intolerant as to argue with the patient.
As a frequent visitor to the West Asia Hospital, Ma Tiequan is quite familiar with the situation there. There are many patients who come here because of its reputation, and Yun Heng is quite famous here.
In today's society, if some people don't trust Chinese medicine, they don't believe it at all, but if some people trust Chinese medicine, they are quite die-hard, especially when they meet a doctor with a good reputation. Most people don't care whether he is an expert or not. There are many department heads in Grade A hospitals who are not as famous as doctors in outside clinics.
"Wendan Decoction with added ingredients!"
Ma Tiequan took the prescription, read it carefully, and then handed it to Niu Gensheng: "The patient's illness has been prolonged. Although the obvious symptoms have only been there for more than half a year, the true course of the disease can actually be counted from three or four years ago. Long-term mental stimulation and emotional depression have led to insufficient vital energy, poor liver and gallbladder qi function, and affected spleen and stomach transportation. The symptoms are spleen and stomach weakness, insufficient gallbladder qi, disharmony between the Ying and Wei, and timidity and loss of courage."
"Well, Doctor Yun's prescription is very good."
Niu Gensheng took the prescription, looked at it carefully, listened to Ma Tiequan's analysis, and nodded repeatedly.
Director Liu from the nearby central hospital also nodded repeatedly, feeling emotional.
Hysteria is a disease that is very difficult to treat, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine. In particular, for patients like this, who are frightened and feel that there are always evil people who will harm them, it is easy to be misdiagnosed as a psychological disease in clinical practice.
Even if a doctor does not initially think that a disease is a mental illness, once the treatment is inappropriate and long-term treatment is ineffective, the symptoms will be classified as a mental illness.
When they walked out of West Asia Hospital, Niu Gensheng and Director Liu both felt a little complicated.
Both of them couldn't help but look back at the hospital behind them. It looked unremarkable, even a bit unworthy of its reputation, but the doctors inside... were really surprising.
Regardless of their level, every doctor is very responsible, with a clear diagnosis process, serious thinking and careful diagnosis.
Especially the patient that Wang Xuemeng brought to the duty room at the end.
If this happened in other hospitals, when making an appointment for outpatient treatment, would the outpatient doctor immediately recommend the patient to a more capable expert if he was not sure of the outcome?
Getting a new number is a small matter, I just have to try again another day in case I don’t have a number.
The three were about to leave when Qi Yaping came back riding an electric scooter.
"Director Ma!"
While parking the car, Qi Yaping greeted Ma Tiequan with a smile.
"Dean Qi is back."
Ma Tiequan walked forward with a smile and looked at Qi Yaping's electric scooter. "Isn't it time for Dean Qi to change his car?"
"I can't afford it."
Qi Yaping smiled and said, "How about Director Ma give me some sponsorship?"
"What Dean Qi said is true. You are the dean and I am the director. How can a director sponsor a dean?"
"If Director Ma is willing to come, I will give you the position of dean."
Qi Yaping said with a smile.
"I'd better forget it."
Ma Tiequan patted Qi Yaping's electric bike with a smile and said, "Dean Qi, this electric bike has done a great job."
When Ma Tiequan came to the West Asia Hospital, Yun Heng had just been there not long. Qi Yaping was riding an electric scooter around all day, poaching people and building relationships, and Ma Tiequan knew all about it.
“It’s actually quite good that there’s no traffic jam at a critical time.”
Qi Yaping said with a smile.
"I'll get one for myself someday."
Ma Tiequan said with a smile.
"If someone saw this, they would think Xihua Hospital couldn't pay the salaries." Qi Yaping smiled.
"It's a good opportunity to get the dean a raise. If he doesn't, I'll quit."
While joking with Qi Yaping, Ma Tiequan introduced Qi Yaping, Niu Gensheng and Director Liu.
"Director Niu, Director Liu."
Qi Yaping hurriedly greeted with a smile.
From the time Yun Heng entered Xiya Hospital until now, Dean Qi has met many department heads of the tertiary hospitals in Xihua City. In the past two years, he has met almost all of them in the first half of his life.
Just as Ma Tiequan and the other two were standing at the hospital entrance and talking with Qi Yaping, a black Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of West Asia Hospital.
As soon as the car stopped, a young man in his thirties got out from the passenger seat.
At the same time as the young man got off the car, the door on the other side of the back opened and a beautiful woman in her twenties got out. After the beautiful woman and the young man got off the car, they quickly went to the other side of the back row.
The young man stepped forward to open the car door before the beautiful woman, and then the beautiful woman bent down and stretched out her hand to help an old man in his seventies out of the car.
The black Rolls-Royce and the disembarking ceremony instantly attracted the attention of Ma Tiequan and others.
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