At this moment, Xu Jiayin, who was attending a meeting at Hengda's Beijing branch, was unaware that his father had already been used by Su Zhengnan as a medical record.
Yes, that's right!
Hengda's headquarters are in Guangzhou, not Beijing.
There are only branch offices in Beijing, and the competition here is much fiercer.
After all, it's a place where every inch of land is incredibly valuable.
Developing real estate in Beijing is no easy task, as it's basically dominated by state-owned enterprises. It's not easy for private developers to build and develop properties here.
After Xu Jiayin received a call from his secretary.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, thought for a moment, and said:
"Alright, you don't need to tell me about this anymore. I already said that Dr. Su is in full charge of my father's condition. I believe that Dr. Su brought those doctors there because it was for my father's good. You don't need to worry about this."
"But...but with so many doctors surrounding the ward, I'm afraid it won't be good for the old chairman."
Secretary Yang said with some concern.
Xu Jiayin waved his hand and said, "I know what you mean, but we are not doctors. Let's leave the treatment to professional doctors. I believe Dr. Su is confident that he can cure my father's illness."
When Xu Jiayin first heard his secretary tell him about this, he felt a little displeased, but he quickly calmed down.
After all, he's not a doctor. It's best to leave things like treating illnesses to professional doctors.
As the chairman of Hengda Group, Xu Jiayin was no young upstart; he naturally understood this principle.
So after careful consideration, Xu Jiayin didn't take the matter to heart. Instead, he instructed his secretary to fully cooperate with Su Zhengnan and not to question any of the doctor's decisions.
Secretary Yang: "......."
At this moment, inside the ward.
Su Zhengnan was explaining to everyone how to treat this case dialectically, and Xu Jiayin's father became the best teaching example.
Moreover, Mr. Xu, lying in his hospital bed, was neither able to move nor speak.
Every single one of the traditional Chinese medicine doctors present could take a good look at Mr. Xu's pulse.
This is quite effective in improving their traditional Chinese medicine pulse pillow.
"Although the 'leaky roof pulse' is a terminal illness, terminal illnesses are also divided into different degrees of severity and urgency. If appropriate treatment methods are applied based on reasonable diagnosis, it can still have a certain effect on the patient's condition."
After explaining the specific dialectical reasoning to everyone, Su Zhengnan changed the subject and said:
"However, sometimes the problem isn't that we've prescribed the wrong medicine, but rather that we don't have the right Chinese medicinal herbs. As the saying goes, even a skilled cook can't make a meal without rice."
"If you only have a prescription but no medicine, or if the medicine is not the right one, the treatment will be ineffective."
"Traditional Chinese medicine was ruined by Chinese herbal medicine; this is absolutely not an empty saying..."
At this point, Su Zhengnan paused, then glanced at everyone and said:
"Alright, we've strayed a bit from the topic. It's getting late, so if you all have no further questions, let's wrap up today's lesson here!"
The doctors present looked at each other, but no one said a word.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Li Huai'an smiled and waved his hand, saying:
"Alright, everyone, stop standing here. Let's call it a day. It's almost time to go back to work."
"Yes, Director."
After hearing Li Huai'an speak, everyone turned around and left.
After everyone left.
Li Huai'an turned to Su Zhengnan and said, "You spoke well. Even I felt like I could cure this 'leaky house pulse' after listening to you. I told you you could do it, didn't I? See, you spoke quite well!"
"Alright, Fifth Senior Brother, stop flattering me."
Su Zhengnan chuckled and shook his head, then turned to greet Li Haoran and the other two:
"Let's go, I need to go back to my outpatient clinic too, it's almost time for me to start work."
"Yes, Teacher Su."
Li Haoran and the other two responded in unison, and then Su Zhengnan stepped out of the ward together.
Outside the ward, Secretary Yang looked at Su Zhengnan and the others who came out, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, as if he wanted to stop Su Zhengnan and ask about the old man's condition.
Seeing this, Su Zhengnan stopped and looked at the other person, saying:
"By the way, Grandpa Xu probably hasn't taken his medicine today, has he?"
"Ah, yes, I haven't taken my medicine yet."
Secretary Yang snapped out of her daze and replied.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Su Zhengnan pulled a stiff pen from the pocket of his white coat, picked up a medical record, wrote a prescription on it, and handed it to the other person, saying:
"You probably forgot to bring the prescription from yesterday, right? I'll rewrite it and have the pharmacy fill it up right away!"
"Okay, I understand."
Secretary Yang took the prescription, nodded, and turned to leave.
"Oh, right, we should also bring that century-old wild ginseng. Without it, the effectiveness of this prescription will be greatly reduced."
Su Zhengnan suddenly called out to the other party and gave them some more instructions before leading several students back to his clinic.
A century-old wild ginseng weighs over 200 grams, enough to sustain Grandpa Xu until he finishes his medication.
Afterwards, Su Zhengnan led Li Haoran and the other two, along with Sun Huaiwei, back to the outpatient clinic, where he continued to teach these clinical patients.
Top-tier hospitals like Beijing First People's Hospital are never short of patients; they are always packed, even during holidays.
Unfortunately, Su Zhengnan had several children with him, so the speed of his consultations was naturally slow.
Until the end of the workday.
We only saw fewer than forty patients that day. Although the speed was much faster than yesterday, it wasn't by much.
After get off work, Su Zhengnan told Li Haoran and the others to go home first, while he turned around and went to the inpatient department of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department again.
He still needs to give Grandpa Xu acupuncture!
When Su Zhengnan pushed open the door to the ward and walked in, he saw Secretary Yang dozing off on the sofa next to him.
After all, it's a deluxe VIP ward. Not only is there a sofa, but even a refrigerator is provided. Apart from the doctor and nurses taking care of you, it's basically the same as a four-star hotel.
"Ah, Dr. Su is here!"
Secretary Yang was startled awake by the sound of the door opening and quickly stood up to greet her.
Su Zhengnan nodded at her, then walked to the bedside, picked up the medical record hanging above the bed, glanced at it, and asked:
"Did Grandpa Xu take his medicine at 3:30 PM?"
"Yes!"
Secretary Yang immediately replied, "After you left, Dr. Su, I went to the pharmacy, and it took them a while to prepare the medicine."
"Okay, I understand."
Su Zhengnan nodded, then took out his silver needles and began to disinfect them.
After disinfecting, Su Zhengnan immediately began acupuncture on Old Master Xu without saying a word.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Qihai, Zhongwan, Zusanli...
The same acupuncture points were used as yesterday.
Su Zhengnan's needle insertion speed remained as fast as ever, but each needle landed precisely on the patient's acupoints.
As the silver needles were inserted...
As he lay on the hospital bed, Grandpa Xu's eyelids twitched slightly a few times, and even his previously tense face became much more peaceful.
Thus, the needles were left in for about ten minutes.
Su Zhengnan slowly took out the silver needles, then disinfected and put them away.
These are silver needles awarded by the system, so I can't lose them. Otherwise, where would I find silver needles with a +5 healing attribute?
Beside him, Secretary Yang asked anxiously, "Dr. Su, how is she?"
"How is it going?"
"I mean, how is our former chairman's illness?"
"Don't worry, it's not a big problem!"
After putting away the silver needles, Su Zhengnan stepped forward and took Old Master Xu's pulse again, finding that the pulse had become stronger than before.
This indicates that Mr. Xu's condition is improving.
Although the change in his pulse was very subtle, Su Zhengnan still felt it.
Then, Su Zhengnan stood up and said to Secretary Yang, "Old Master Xu's condition is recovering well. He can take his medicine for another day tomorrow, and the dosage can be increased the day after tomorrow."
"Then...when will our old chairman wake up?"
Secretary Yang asked somewhat anxiously.
Su Zhengnan glanced at the time and said, "Judging from the old man's pulse, he should wake up in about three hours at most."
"Huh? The old chairman will wake up in three hours?"
Secretary Yang's eyes widened in disbelief.
Su Zhengnan smiled and said, "Don't be too happy yet. When I say 'awaken,' I mean unconsciously. The old man will open his eyes and wake up, but his consciousness will still be in a detached state. His perception of the outside world will be limited, and even if he wakes up, he won't be able to communicate."
At this point, Su Zhengnan paused for a moment, then turned and walked outside, saying:
"Alright, I'm going back to rest now. Tell Mr. Xu about the old man's condition when he arrives!"
With that, Su Zhengnan stepped out of the ward.
Watching Su Zhengnan's departing figure, Secretary Yang did not hesitate at all and quickly took out her phone to call her boss, Xu Jiayin.
After leaving the ward, Su Zhengnan smiled and called his fifth senior brother, Li Huai'an, to say hello.
He then drove away from the hospital and went home after get off work.
Not long after Su Zhengnan left the hospital, Xu Jiayin hurriedly arrived at the hospital by car.
Upon arriving at his father's hospital room, Xu Jiayin stepped forward, glanced at his father lying on the bed, and then turned to Secretary Yang to ask:
"Dr. Su said my father would wake up in three hours?"
"Yes, boss!"
Secretary Yang nodded and then repeated what Su Zhengnan had said earlier.
After listening to the secretary's explanation.
Xu Jiayin nodded and said, "Even if he wakes up unconsciously, it at least shows that Dr. Su's treatment is indeed effective. If the old man can really wake up in three hours, then let's transfer the consultation fee to him directly!"
Xu Jiayin had not forgotten what he had said last night.
If the other party's treatment is indeed effective.
So he will pay Su Zhengnan 100 million yuan in consultation fees before tonight.
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