Chapter 5 Medical dispute, medical giants prescribe the wrong medicine
Qing Wu was stunned, then frowned slightly: "Engagement? Don't you have other daughters at home?"
"Miss Shaojia said that she is not a daughter of the Shen family and is not worthy of occupying the eldest lady's engagement. The old man has said that it is yours and no one can take it away!"
Old Zhou happily answered the phone, chatted with the other party respectfully for a few words, and looked at Qing Wu after hanging up.
"Miss, the old man would like to ask you to go see him before you go home. You know that he is not in good health and has been thinking about you for many years..."
Qing Wu did not have any objection and nodded: "Okay, but the gift I prepared for the old man has not arrived yet. It would be inappropriate to go empty-handed, right?"
Old Zhou waved his hands quickly: "It's a good thing that you are willing to go. The old man does not value those things."
The old man of the Shen family has lived for such an old age. What good things has he not seen? What
Old Zhou is more worried about is that Qing Wu will not agree to go.
It is not easy to think of preparing gifts for the old man in advance.
Judging from the poor Lin family living in such a small villa, Old Zhou did not think that Qing Wu could come up with a good gift.
But Qing Wu said this, with a measured pace, politeness, and neither servile nor overbearing, which made Lao Zhou have a much better impression of her.
This demeanor is worthy of our eldest daughter!
"Okay, I'll take you there now."
Half an hour later, the helicopter turned back into an ordinary car and drove smoothly into the Beijing Qiaoxi Hospital.
Lao Zhou handed Qing Wu a piece of paper with the ward number written on it.
"Miss, the old man doesn't like too many people. I'm going to wash the car. Please go up by yourself. I'll wait for you here!"
Old Master Shen has a bad temper, and he has been a little weird since he got sick in the past two years. Lao Zhou looked at Qing Wu with some apology.
Qing Wu took the paper and nodded lightly: "Okay."
Just when they reached the third floor, a few naughty children in the corridor knocked over the nurse's dressing cart, and the trolley full of medical equipment ran straight towards Qing Wu!
"Be careful!"
The nurses cried out in surprise.
"Oh no, there's medicine for bed number three in there. If it spills, it'll be over..."
Qing Wu just wanted to dodge when she heard the nurse's words.
Bed number three?
Isn't that the bed number of the old man of the Shen family?
The cart lost control and accelerated towards Qing Wu.
In the chaos, Qing Wu's feet flashed, her knees gently pushed along the cart, and she controlled the cart steadily.
Not a drop of medicine in the cart spilled out!
The nurses were stunned!
This skill is too skillful!
"Little girl, are you okay?"
Qing Wu shook her head. Just as she was about to return the cart to the nurse, she just stood still when a fat lady rushed towards her.
The old lady stretched out her hand and tried to grab Qing Wu's arm, but she dodged it at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
The old lady missed and took Qing Wu's clothes while she was not paying attention. Her voice was so loud that all the patients on the whole floor could hear it.
"Little girl, you come and judge for us! Qiaoxi Hospital killed someone. How can we live!"
"Qiaoxi Hospital killed my son and refused to admit it. Little girl, you come and judge for us!"
The old lady started to cry loudly.
"Qiaoxi Hospital, compensate my son! Give my son back his life!"
"The quack doctor killed someone. Your hospital must compensate my son for his life!"
At the door of each ward, there were patients coming out to watch.
The medical staff were used to it. The nurse rushed over and tried to pull Qing Wu away.
The old lady pushed the nurse to the ground and cried, "Oh my God! Why is my son's life so miserable!"
The nurse was very annoyed and frowned, "Family of the patient, you signed the surgery agreement before the patient's operation. The patient died due to wound infection caused by improper postoperative care. What does this have to do with our hospital?"
The old lady's voice became louder, making Qing Wu's eardrums buzz.
"It doesn't matter? You say it doesn't matter?! My son died in your hospital! The quack doctor killed my son and should pay for his life!"
The old lady usually spoke by shouting, with full of energy and long-lasting voice. After she shouted, the medical staff complained bitterly. After
shouting, the old lady took out the prescription, sat on the ground, and continued to cry.
"Why don't you all believe me? My son came to me in a dream and told me that it's all your hospital's fault!"
The nurse was so disgusted, but she couldn't just chase them away.
"Stop talking nonsense here. Your son's dream is evidence? Feudal superstition! Security, take her out!"
The old lady just lay on the ground and rolled around, as if she would not leave until the hospital gave her an explanation.
A cold voice rang above the old lady's head.
"Is this your son's medicine? There's something wrong with this medicine." The old
lady's crying stopped abruptly!
She raised her head and saw Qing Wu looking at the prescription in her hand calmly. Her cold eyes were like water, but they stirred up ripples.
The old lady was so excited that her voice got louder: "I knew someone could see it! Finally someone is here to tell me! It was the quack doctor in Qiaoxi Hospital who killed my son!"
This old lady came every now and then, and the medical staff on the whole floor were miserable, and they were annoyed by this kind of vicious medical trouble.
The doctor looked at Qing Wu with hostility.
"Little girl, don't talk nonsense. What makes you say that there is something wrong with the prescription of our hospital?"
"How old are you to talk nonsense? Can you understand this prescription? Do you know what symptoms the patient has?"
Qing Wu glanced at her with a calm look.
"Licorice will inhibit the synthesis and release of prostaglandins, inhibit the activity of 11β-hydroxysteroid dehydrogenase, and increase the patient's blood pressure. This is common sense. The dosage of licorice tablets in this prescription is too much, causing the patient's blood pressure to rise and then die."
The nurse felt sick when she met her eyes.
"You are just a high school student, and you are talking to me about common sense? This is a medicine prescribed by a team of experts!"
This young girl, just reading a few books, thinks she really knows medicine?
If she is not taught a lesson, she may not know what respect is!
An old voice came.
"Okay, what are you arguing about?"
The doctor and nurse immediately shut up and looked respectfully at the old man standing at the door of the ward.
He was wearing a hospital gown and holding a dragon-head cane in his hand, which made him look majestic without being angry.
The nurse rolled her eyes.
"Old chief, the family of the patient in room 8 is here to make trouble again. This little girl insisted that there is something wrong with the medicine in our hospital!"
"The medicine for room 8 is decided personally by Professor Chen Jianhong of Capital Medical University. He is very authoritative."
"Maybe she is an enemy spy who sneaked in. I suggest that the security guard take her away!"
The old man snorted coldly, majestic and domineering.
"If an enemy spy sneaks in, do you think the security guards in your hospital will give up?"
The medical staff was quick-witted and wanted to grab Qing Wu's arm and twist her out.
Qing Wu's feet drifted, and she pushed herself out with a little force on her calves. The nurse didn't even touch her clothes.
The old lady blocked Qing Wu behind her with one hand.
"Who dares to do that? If anyone touches this girl, I will die in front of you!"
The medical staff were all overwhelmed. The patient's family members were making trouble for the doctor, and the little girl was talking nonsense. The scene was quite chaotic.
"Hurry up and throw them out!"
"They come here to talk nonsense, there must be something wrong!"
Qing Wu: "..."
She just casually said that this medicine made a common sense mistake, why did these people act like crazy?
Qing Wu's eyes were calm, "Is Chen Jianhong so powerful? He also made common sense mistakes."
She remembered this name. Last month, he sent an email to invite her to join their team. She felt that there was no room for development and rejected it.
When Chen Jianhong saw several sci papers she published in the top medical journal NEJM, she contacted her frantically.
Those papers were all written by her when she had nothing to do.
With just one sentence, she successfully made the doctors around her angry!
Professor Chen Jianhong is now a prominent figure in the medical community, an authoritative medical expert in cardiovascular diseases, and has won the National Medal of China. He is of great importance in the medical community.
Now he is questioned by a little girl!
"What are you talking about? Are you qualified to question Professor Chen Jianhong?"
Qing Wu said lightly: "I can contact Chen Jianhong and let him admit his mistake himself."