Chapter 259 Immortals make a move, extraordinary(1/2)
Chapter 259: The Gods Take Action, Extraordinary
That night, Rongcheng TV broadcast the incident of Chen Shuofeng treating his illness.
The next morning, the entrance of Qingjiang Hotel was crowded with people, and the hall was full of seats, all of whom were hearing the news. I wanted to consult the next expert's consultation and see if I could get a number.
Journalists and photography teams from other media in Rongcheng also arrived at the scene and prepared to make headlines.
Today, they were treated by Liu Fengjie and Zhang Qinglai, one was a contemporary master of acupuncture, and the other was the famous "Zhang Sand Pharmaceutical". They were also Kuaishou. After some discussion, the two agreed to take more ten numbers today, but no matter how many, it would be impossible. Acupuncture and pulse diagnosis are different from bone correction. Bone correction is famous. Yesterday, Chen Shuofeng made the child's bone correction, so that everyone had not reacted, and bone correction was over.
Moreover, the doctor is not an indestructible body. Whether it is physical or energy, he is exhausted. Even if he can diagnose a patient in ten minutes, it will take ten hours to complete the sixty numbers. If he encounters a difficult and complicated disease during this period, it will be even slower.
The staff of the organizing committee took out a huge expert poster and placed it in the hotel lobby, which clearly stated the appointment arrangements of each expert and the direction of the experts' treatment, so that everyone can register according to their own condition, so as not to waste their own time and delay other people's opportunities.
For patients who have not registered, the staff of the organizing committee also informed the location and time of the experts' usual consultation. It doesn't matter if they can't be treated in Nanjiang. You can wait for the experts to go back and go to the hospital or studio where the experts are located for treatment.
But everyone definitely hopes to be able to register today. Not to mention that the experts' accounts are difficult to register, some even line up after half a year; not to mention that the registration fee is expensive, Chen Shuofeng usually costs 2,000 yuan per account; the key is that he traveled thousands of miles away with his illness, so it is not convenient to see a doctor at his doorstep.
However, the reality is that most of the people who come to the scene cannot get a certificate, and experts cannot stay here to treat everyone's illness. How can the patients in this world be cured? Some people will get sick every day!
"Who said that Chinese medicine has no future? I think there are too few good Chinese medicine practitioners!"
Seeing many people coming with hope and finally leaving because they couldn't get a call, Huang Can sighed.
"Yes!" Zeng Yi nodded. This was one of the main reasons why he was so concerned about medical school affairs.
In such a big country, no matter how powerful a national player is, his ability is limited. Whether it is to solve the problem of "difficulty in seeking medical treatment" or solve the problems of traditional Chinese medicine, in the final analysis, it is necessary to cultivate a large number of excellent traditional Chinese medicine.
The original traditional Chinese medicine training model is no longer suitable for this era, and it is impossible for this era to accept the past training model; and the existing training model is difficult to cultivate real traditional Chinese medicine. This requires traditional Chinese medicine practitioners to change, adapt, and find a training model that keeps pace with the times, rather than waiting for the people above to plan for themselves, nor is it necessary to return to the past.
The times are a big trend, and no one can resist or reverse this trend. All you can do is to follow the trend.
"Let's go!" Huang Can stood up, "The special meeting is about to begin!"
Zeng Yi led the way in front and accompanied Huang Can to today's venue.
In the evening, the TV station broadcasts the scene of Zhang Qinglai and Liu Fengjie treating the disease again: Liu Fengjie's acupuncture is effective very quickly, and many diseases are cured and effective on the spot; and although Zhang Qinglai prescribes prescriptions, it is still not slow. A patient has a long-term low fever and has not found the cause of the disease. Over time, he has been tortured to be weak. After Zhang Qing came to diagnose the disease, he went directly to a large pharmacy not far from the hotel to decoct medicine according to the prescription and sent a large bowl of soup medicine. After the patient took it on the spot, he sweated profusely for only a quarter of an hour. The low fever that had been bothered for a long time was relieved on the spot.
As soon as the TV program was broadcast, Zeng Yi received a call from Shao Haibo, "Senior brother, you haven't had a rest yet!"
"I just got home and was watching TV!" Shao Haibo laughed happily on the phone, "I saw the report of the seminar. It turned out that the famous doctor took action, which was extraordinary. Today, the number of outpatient clinics in our hospital's Chinese medicine department has doubled!"
Zeng Yi smiled and said, "Just have more famous doctors like this!"
"Yes, there is still a famous master who is under the leadership of the traditional Chinese medicine department in our hospital!" Shao Haibo's tone was quite regretful, and paused, saying, "I will attend the seminar tomorrow."
Zeng Yi nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, after all, senior brother, you are the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine, so you should!"
After Shao Haibo finished talking about this, he said, "That's it. You have been busy with the seminar these days, and you probably have been tired, so take a break early!"
On the third day of the seminar, there were more people in front of the Qingjiang Hotel.
When Shao Haibo arrived, Zeng Yi was waiting downstairs. When he got off the car and saw this scene, Shao Haibo smiled and said, "I regret it all. I should have persisted in traditional Chinese medicine back then."
"It's not too late now!" Zeng Yi smiled, "Many famous doctors in history have entered the industry halfway."
Shao Haibo was just talking about it. He, the dean, is busy all day long and has no time to pick up the Chinese medicine doctor. This time he attended the seminar, and he was also free of his busy schedule and had to come.
Nanyun Medical College is about to be established, and many people are watching the position of dean. Shao Haibo is also one of the strong contenders. He also has an advantage, that is, he has extensive experience in actual clinical practice and experience in hospital management and operation. He has great hope of winning this position.
Today he came to attend the seminar, largely to create momentum. Although the Traditional Chinese Medicine Branch is only one of the many branches of Nanyun Medical College, according to the principle of "treatment of both traditional Chinese and Western medicine", the amount of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Branch accounts for more than any Western medicine branch, and must be taken seriously.
Shao Haibo followed Zeng Yi into the hotel, looking at the crowd waiting for the experts to receive treatment, and said, "Xiao Yi, there are so many people here, so the issue of order still needs to be paid attention to!"
Zeng Yi was stunned and thought to himself what the words of Senior Brother, who had no beginning and no end meant.
Shao Haibo turned around, "I attended another seminar not long ago. Wow, there are some people who don't focus on improving medical skills and think about some evil ways of sensationalism all day long!" Shao Haibo shook his head and sighed.
Zeng Yi understood who Shao Haibo was referring to. Some Western medicine experts in China always have prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine and wished to put traditional Chinese medicine to death. This seminar had such a big impact, and I am afraid that some people would not be able to sit still.
"I will make the hotel pay attention to maintaining order!" Zeng Yi said, "Go up, Mr. Huang is using breakfast now, I'll take you over and meet you!"
The two walked into the elevator and went upstairs.
Huang Can didn't expect that Zeng Yi had another senior brother. After asking in detail, he realized that Shao Haibo had only followed Zeng Yi's grandfather for a short time. He sighed: "It's a pity that if you could have followed Mr. Zeng to study medicine, then your achievements in the traditional Chinese medicine industry today would definitely not lose to Pan Baojin."
Shao Haibo also felt regretful, but the conditions at home made him have no extra choice. "This is also the thing I regret the most in my life."
"You don't have to regret it. It's all about curing diseases and saving people. From this perspective, what's the difference between studying traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine!" Huang Can was open-minded and said, "I also studied Western medicine back then."
Zeng Yi smiled faintly. The two people in front of him were exactly the opposite. Huang Can first studied Western medicine and then Chinese medicine, while his senior brother studied Chinese medicine first and Western medicine.
"Shame, I can't compare with Mr. Huang. I gave up halfway through both sides and now I'm doing administrative work!" Shao Haibo said.
Mr. Huang waved his hand and said, "Zeng Yi's medical skills are also very good, but he has been in politics. I think this is also very good! You don't have to sit in the hospital for treatment, it is to serve the people. There are many other work, and someone needs to do it, such as the cultivation of traditional Chinese medicine. As the saying goes, "Ten years of trees, a hundred years of cultivation of people." If Nanyun Medical College can be done well, this is a great thing that "profits in the present and benefits for the future", which is much better than doctors who only know how to treat diseases."
"Old Huang's words made me understand a lot of things!" Shao Haibo smiled.
Did Shao Haibo really understand? Huang Can didn’t know, but he understood a little. Why did the two brothers have completely different results when they studied medicine with Zeng Yi’s grandfather? This may be determined by personality: Shao Haibo did not have a big ambition. In order to go to school, he gave up the opportunity to study medicine with Zeng Wenfu; in order to live, he gave up the traditional Chinese medicine that he had studied for many years; now in order to get promoted, he is almost giving up Western medicine.
However, Zeng Yi always had a great ambition in his heart, that is, traditional Chinese medicine. For the sake of traditional Chinese medicine, Zeng Yi studied Western medicine; for the sake of traditional Chinese medicine, he traveled around; now for the sake of traditional Chinese medicine, he chose to go into politics again.
On the surface, Shao Haibo seems to be much more perfect than Zeng Yi, but from the essence, Zeng Yi knows more about flexibility than Shao Haibo. Shao Haibo's perfection is more about surrendering and compromise to reality; while Zeng Yi's flexibility is trying to integrate into reality and change reality.
Huang Can sighed in his heart. A person's character and ability largely determine his future and destiny. "Is the time coming soon?"
Zeng Yi looked at his watch, "Five minutes left!"
Huang Can smiled and said, "Okay, you go to the report meeting, I should go to the hospital!"
Today is the last day for the experts to receive the treatment. The arrangements for Huang Can and Pan Baojin. Pan Baojin were originally done by his teacher Shui Xingzhou. Later, Shui Xingzhou could not be present and was originally going to be cancelled, but Pan Baojin said that he had time to receive the treatment, so the organizing committee implemented the plan according to the original plan.
The two sent Huang Can into the elevator and then walked to the venue together. Zeng Yi also wanted to introduce the other major players to Shao Haibo.
Shao Haibo met with several other great masters one by one, sat there and listened to the special seminar in the morning, and rushed back to the hospital. There were also very important patients in the hospital today, and it would be bad if he didn't come forward.
The afternoon seminar was the last, with Liu Fengjie leading the special study on the treatment of difficult and complicated diseases. Zeng Yi also went to listen to it and met Chen Shuofeng at the venue.
When Chen Shuofeng saw Zeng Yi, he smiled and said, "Xiao Zeng, why are you not disappointed every time? Are you interested in acupuncture?"
Zeng Yi smiled and said, "If you don't suppress yourself with more skills, you will definitely not hurt if you learn more."
Chen Shuofeng was not an expert in acupuncture, so he came over to listen to the fun. He sat down at the end, waved to Zeng Yi, and said, "Xiao Zeng, just sit here. I am an acupuncture layman. If you encounter something you don't understand later, please give me some explanation."
Zeng Yi sat at the end with Chen Shuofeng and said, "I have only a slight understanding, and I am afraid of misleading Mr. Chen."
Chen Shuofeng smiled and lowered his voice, "I think you are too modest. If I read it correctly, your acupuncture is better than prescriptions!" Chen Shuofeng's eyes were still very poisonous. He could see clearly that day that Zeng Yi wanted to wake up the child quickly. He pulled out the silver needle first and then changed the medicine bottle. This order is very telling. Doctors usually use the ones they are most confident in taking action.
Zeng Yi said, "I took action that day, please don't blame Mr. Chen!"
Chen Shuofeng smiled and said, "It's easy to ask me not to blame me. Do you want to take out your bottle of medicine for me to see it?"
"That's right." Zeng Yi smiled, put his hand into his pocket, then took out a piece of stacked paper, handed it to Chen Shuofeng with both hands, and smiled and said, "Please correct me by Mr. Chen!"
Chen Shuofeng took the piece of paper and opened it. He couldn't help but look surprised. The above records were actually a set of prescriptions. The following detailed standard for the use of medicine. When should be used and what should not be used, they are all clearly written.
"This is..." Chen Shuofeng was a little disbelief. Zeng Yi actually handed over such a quick-acting magic formula to himself.
"I got a prescription by chance, and I don't have any chance to verify it. Mr. Chen usually prescribes bones and can definitely use this prescription. I just happened to verify whether this prescription is effective. At that time, please inform me of the verification results. I am grateful!" Zeng Yi smiled.
Chen Shuofeng could not hear that Zeng Yi was saying false. If this prescription was invalid, Zeng Yi would not have prepared this medicine in the medicine box with him. As a senior, he was somewhat embarrassed to ask for the prescription from his juniors. Zeng Yi said it on purpose and resolved the embarrassment for him.
"Then I will help you verify it, but I won't tell you the result. Then you can come to the capital to ask me!" Chen Shuofeng laughed and put away the prescription.
Zeng Yi also smiled and said, "If you have the opportunity to go to the capital, you must be bothering Senior Chen."
"Not if, but you must come!" Chen Shuofeng glared at Zeng Yi, "You asked me to help you verify the prescription, but you refused to come and get the result. You are so insincere! Do you think so? Haha~"
"Yes!" Zeng Yi smiled, "Then I must bother Senior Chen."
"Well, come and disturb me often!" Chen Shuofeng smiled happily.
At the afternoon acupuncture seminar, Zeng Yi basically didn't hear anything because Chen Shuofeng was basically an amateur. The two sat behind him. Zeng Yi was basically explaining to Chen Shuofeng the basic principles of acupuncture, commonly used methods, and the principles of curing diseases.
When the seminar was about to end, Mr. Zhang hurried in and walked to Zeng Yi and whispered: "You go and take a look! There was a patient downstairs, and I saw that the situation seemed to be wrong."
Zeng Yi accused Chen Shuofeng of guilt, stood up and followed Mr. Zhang out.
"What kind of patient is it?" Zeng Yi asked after leaving the door.
"A woman in her forties is a little fat. She was carried in by seven or eight big men. The security guard didn't stop her." Mr. Zhang said with some concern: "It looks quite serious, her throat looks like a bellows in her throat, and her face is blue, as if she is having difficulty breathing. I see something is wrong, so I will inform you quickly!"
Zeng Yi frowned. This situation was probably an emergency. If it were an ordinary person, he had already been sent to the hospital. He was afraid that he would run slowly, so why did he come to the hotel instead and even rushed in? This situation was very wrong. Zeng Yi remembered Shao Haibo's reminder in the morning. Could it be that someone really came to make trouble?
"Where did the person send him? I'll go and see!" Zeng Yi asked.
"Come in and go straight to the fourth floor, probably to Professor Pan's place!"
Mr. Zhang felt that this was wrong, but he thought that this was wrong. Among the experts who were in the clinic, only Pan Baojin's medical skills were weaker, and the rest were all at the national level. But the other party came in and asked, and went directly to the small conference room where Pan Baojin was treating the fourth floor. You must know that there are also Huang Can and Mr. Huang who were in the clinic today, and his experience is richer than that of Pan Baojin.
The two of them arrived at the fourth floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they heard Wang Biao's voice: "What's wrong with you? Why did you run over by yourself? Professor Pan is very busy and only accepts patients who have registered. Have you registered?"
Someone said, "We didn't register! We heard that Professor Pan was here to receive a doctor, so we came here. You see, this person has been sent here, otherwise we would like to ask Professor Pan to show his compassion and show it!"
"No, if everyone does this, should the patients who have registered should see a doctor?" Wang Biao scolded, "Go away, go!"
"Just be comfortable! We don't have registration, but Professor Pan can't stand by death and refuse to save you. Look at what the patients are like!"
"Yes, everything needs to be prioritized. The hospital has an emergency department! We have already brought the people over. If we send them to the hospital again, what should we do if there is any problem on the way!"
"If something really happens, it will not be good for Professor Pan's reputation!"
"This is not a hospital, and there is no emergency room. You are the one who broke in by yourself. What does it have to do with Professor Pan!" Wang Biao waved his hand impatiently, "Go away quickly, don't delay yourself!"
At this time, more than a dozen people were waiting for the treatment outside. Seeing the middle-aged woman, they begged, "This little doctor, go in and tell Professor Pan and let Professor Pan show it. If you don't look at it, this person will probably not be able to do it."
To be continued...