the next day.
Shen Ruoqing came to the city hospital again.
Dr. Chu found him a special locker and a brand new white coat.
Shen Ruoqing put on his white coat and looked in the mirror. He looked quite realistic.
Then the two came to an office.
There were quite a few people standing in the room.
Doctor Chu introduced Shen Ruoqing, "Doctor Shen, this is the director of our hospital, Director Song Zhiping. Director Song, this is the doctor Shen whose medical skills I mentioned to you."
Although Dr. Chu had told Dean Song that Shen Ruoqing was very young, which made him mentally prepared. But Shen Ruoqing's youth was still beyond Dean Song's imagination. But no matter what, he was also a person who had seen many ups and downs, and naturally knew the principle that there was no order of learning, and the first to achieve was the first. Then he showed a kind smile: "Dr. Shen is really a young man with great potential. I wonder if your medical skills are learned at home or from a teacher?"
"I just learned medical skills from the barefoot doctor in the village for a few days, and then attended the doctor training class of the commune. To be honest, my family has a few medical books passed down from our ancestors, and they just happened to record Mr. Cheng's symptoms, so it just happened to correspond. It's really not worth mentioning."
"Doctor Shen is so modest. Let me introduce you. This is Wu Youfa, the chief physician of our gastroenterology department, and this is..."
Dean Song Zhiping first introduced two chief and deputy chief doctors of the Department of Gastroenterology to Shen Ruoqing, and then introduced several junior assistant doctors. These assistant doctors had just graduated from the scope of interns, so Dean Song did not introduce them seriously and just glossed over them.
Shen Ruoqing secretly memorized the names of these people.
After a brief greeting, everyone came to a ward.
There was an old man lying in the ward, who seemed to be in his sixties. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was skinny, but he also had a big belly.
When the patient's family saw a group of people coming in, they hurried over to greet them, but they only knew Wu Youfa, the director of the Department of Gastroenterology.
"Doctor Wu, please take a look at my father's current condition."
Wu Youfa felt a little embarrassed because the dean and the more authoritative doctor Chu were here, so he quickly introduced them to the patient.
However, when these people learned that the director of the county hospital and other department heads were also among them, they were naturally a little surprised. After all, they were just ordinary families, and it was a rare opportunity for them to have contact with a department head.
Originally, they were transferred to a new ward, saying that an expert would come to diagnose their father, but no one expected that the dean himself would come, so they were naturally very excited. Because for these ordinary people, how could they know that the dean could not cure all diseases? They thought that the dean was the most capable person in the hospital! So this so-called expert must be the dean.
What the family members didn't expect was that a young girl finally sat down by the bed and took her father's pulse.
Could it be that this young girl is the expert that Director Wu mentioned? Isn't this an expert who is too young? After Shen Ruoqing took the pulse, he found that the condition was very similar to that of Mr. Cheng, but the degree was far less serious than that of Mr. Cheng.
"This patient's condition meets the criteria and can be treated."
"Let's start!" said Dean Song.
Wu Youfa asked, "Have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare yesterday? That is, the oil."
As for the oil used for treatment, the hospital certainly cannot provide it to the patients, and the patients must bring it themselves. After all, various supplies are in short supply these days, and even the hospital cannot get the oil, so the family members have to bring it themselves. And only if the family members agree can they participate in this experiment. If the family members cannot get the oil, they can only continue to queue up and let the patients who can get the oil go first.
"We brought rapeseed oil!" The family members hurriedly took out a bottle of rapeseed oil from a cabinet on the side. In fact, although rapeseed oil is not easy to get for these family members, they still tried their best to treat the disease. But they didn't know what this oil was used for.
Shen Ruoqing looked at the oil. That oil was not peanut oil, so the taste might not be that good, but it was prepared by the family, so she didn't say much.
"Uncle, please drink all this oil."
"What? Did you drink all this oil?" The old man suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"That's right. Drink all the oil. Not a drop should be left."
"Isn't this too wasteful?" The old man looked at the amount of oil and felt reluctant to give it up. Oil is a precious commodity nowadays. This amount of oil can last for more than two months at home. It would be a waste to drink it all.
"Uncle, you drink it to cure your illness. Once you recover, you can be discharged earlier. With the saved medical expenses, can't you buy more oil? If you stay in the hospital day after day, won't the hospitalization fees be wasted? If the illness cannot be cured, you will be wasting and suffering. So you still have to distinguish which one is the main one and which one is the time." Shen Ruoqing said.
The old man felt the same way, so he took the can and drank all the rapeseed oil in it. Fortunately, the oil had been heated in a pot and cooled beforehand, so the smell was not that strong and he could barely drink it.
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Seeing that the other party had drunk all the oil, Shen Ruoqing observed for a while. After making sure that the old man would not vomit, he began to prepare treatment for him.
"This massage technique is neither simple nor difficult. Just watch carefully." After Shen Ruoqing finished speaking, he demonstrated it to everyone.
Since the old man's symptoms were milder than those of Mr. Cheng, Shen Ruoqing stopped in less than an hour.
Next, Shen Ruoqing took the lead and rushed out of the room, and the old man's family took the old man away.
Everyone has recognized Shen Ruoqing's strength.
Although this old man's symptoms were not as severe as Mr. Chen's, he was also a typical representative case of their gastroenterology department. He had also had enema several times, but the effect was not as good as this time.
In fact, when Dr. Chu was going to conduct related experiments, Dean Song still felt that it was a bit unreliable. After all, intestinal obstruction is also a stubborn disease in internal medicine. For some mild patients, it may be possible to clear it, but for some stubborn patients, even those with abdominal bulges, it is impossible to cure them. If it weren't for Dr. Chu's high reputation in the city hospital, Dean Song would never have agreed. But now everyone sees the opposite conclusion, but normal people won't believe it unless they see it with their own eyes.
Although Shen Ruoqing deliberately slowed down the massage just now, these doctors simply couldn't understand it.
"Doctor Shen, how long does it take for an average person to learn this set of massage techniques?"
"This also depends on talent. People with high talent can get the hang of it quickly, while those with average talent need long-term practice. I will teach you well. Oh, by the way, remember what I said before that this method is ineffective against mirror people?"