"Go and boil the medicine. I've also written down how to make it."
Shen Yun walked out of the ward and handed his prescription to the head nurse. The family members beside him hurriedly snatched it away and were dumbfounded when they saw the prescription on it.
"Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
"A Chinese medicine prescription?"
They all looked at Shen Yun. Such a young doctor actually knew Chinese medicine? Shouldn't Chinese medicine be practiced by experienced doctors? Why did this doctor use a Chinese medicine prescription?
"Huh... Chinese medicine?"
The head nurse also looked at Shen Yun in surprise. She couldn't help but feel unsure whether this prescription could be approved. The department had never used Chinese medicine prescriptions before, and she didn't know how to explain it to Director Yang.
"This is a fever-reducing recipe. It should be able to reduce the fever overnight after you drink it."
"Really?" The family members looked at Chen Yun in disbelief, with too many doubts in their eyes.
"You can use this recipe or not."
Shen Yun shrugged her shoulders. She had finished what she needed to do. Instead of chatting with them, she could spend more time researching this type of disease. This time, she had more data in hand, and she also got some clinical reactions that she wanted to know up close.
"What's your attitude as a doctor?"
"That's right, I want to complain, we must complain."
The family members were immediately agitated. They had never expected to encounter a doctor with such a personality. Even the most skilled doctors would have to explain things clearly to them, at least to make them understand the situation. However, this doctor before them was not only incredibly arrogant, but also completely unaware of the situation. How could they dare to use the medicine she prescribed?
Traditional Chinese Medicine? This... clearly wasn't something they could accept. No, they absolutely wouldn't let children be used as experimental subjects. Director Yang, they demanded to see the dean and the director.
"Director Yang? We want to see Director Yang."
"Since Western medicine doesn't work, why can't we use Traditional Chinese Medicine? Even if Traditional Chinese Medicine doesn't work, it's definitely better than what we have now."
Shen Yun looked at them, her face full of questions. She didn't understand why this person had the time to talk nonsense with her when he couldn't just start taking action right away.
"What is Traditional Chinese Medicine? It's backward and superstitious. We can't use it. Western medicine must have a solution. If bone marrow doesn't work, then why not try other methods?"
The patient's family was very emotional, and the head nurse on the side was already at a loss as to what to do with the two parties. She had never thought that, not to mention that Professor Shen was a big trouble, now the patient's family had also become a big trouble.
"What's going on? Why is there so much noise here? Isn't it clear with such big words written on it?"
Many doctors and nurses have gathered in the corridor of the intensive care unit. They are all looking around curiously, watching the confrontation between the new professor and the family members, and they all sigh that they have never experienced such a situation.
"Be quiet...be quiet. Let's talk in the office when you have something to say."
Yang Yi walked out and looked at Chen Yun, then at the family members on the other side.
"Director Yang, you're here. Please judge for us. We're not usually the bad-tempered family members, are we? We've been arguing with you a lot. Our child is now in the intensive care unit, and your doctor hasn't said anything, except for giving us a Chinese medicine prescription."
How could a young person master Traditional Chinese Medicine? Masters of Traditional Chinese Medicine were usually in their seventies or eighties, and that was the only way to convince them that they were truly skilled.
"Can you show me the recipe?"
Yang Yi looked at Shen Yun in surprise. He didn't expect that she would prescribe a Chinese medicine prescription.
"Here." The head nurse immediately handed the prescription in her hand to Yang Yi. This was a hot potato.
"I'll ask the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital to take a look. You can come along."
Yang Yi went to the office to make a phone call. He was a sea turtle and couldn't understand the Chinese medicine prescription. As for Shen Yun, she was very calm. She sat aside and read the medical book, feeling a little bit resentful.
In the office, the two parties sat in silence.
"Dean Chen, are you here?"
Seeing Dean Chen, whose gait was shaky, everyone stood up and looked at the old man in front of them respectfully. This was the mainstay of their hospital, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Let me see the patient first."
Chen Zhimin wanted to see the patient first to understand the patient's condition before he could decide whether a prescription was appropriate. If he only looked at the prescription, some prescriptions might be applicable to any condition.
"Mr. Chen, please come this way."
The family members also stood up and followed. When they saw the old dean coming, they felt much more at ease. At least, he was much better than Professor Shen who came before. How could this young man dare to act on his own?
"The patient is in a bad condition!"
Walking out of the intensive care unit, Elder Chen's face was filled with caution. The child's current physical condition was truly dire. If he had taken him seriously and sent him here sooner, he might have been able to find a solution. Now, things were really getting tough, and he couldn't make a better decision.
"Show me the prescription!"
Thinking of his purpose, Chen Zhimin naturally took the prescription. After a moment's reflection, a sudden realization struck him. Brilliant! Brilliant! Brilliant! It was truly brilliant. Why hadn't he considered that fighting poison with poison might be the only solution?
"Wonderful...wonderful! With this prescription, the patient's condition will be relieved within one night. The high fever will subside, and everything will be stable."
"real?"
The family members never thought that this prescription would really work. So, does Professor Shen really have medical skills?
"Of course. I promise that if you make this recipe, you'll see results tonight."
"By the way, Yang boy, who wrote this prescription?"
Elder Chen looked at the prescription in his hand. The handwriting was elegant, with a touch of hairpin-shaped calligraphy. It was obvious that it was written by a woman. But when did a girl become so powerful? Whose apprentice was she? He had never heard of it.
"Yes, she's a new doctor in our department. I didn't expect that she's proficient in Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"Her level of Chinese medicine is far superior to mine." Old Chen sighed and couldn't help but sigh that the new generation pushes the old generation forward.
"Mr. Chen, this... is it really true?"
The patient's family members standing by still couldn't believe it. They hadn't expected, had never expected, that this would be the result.
"Of course it's true. Don't you still believe me? I'm not hired here for show. I can guarantee that this prescription will definitely work. If anything happens, you can come to me."
After saying this, he looked at the patient's family with indignation and said: "All doctors who can enter our military hospital are good doctors."
"Yes, yes, we were wrong, Dr. Shen, I'm really sorry."
Liu Jing and Wei Linghua also stood up embarrassedly and apologized to Chen Yun. As the patient's family members, they were too impatient.
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