Chapter 278: Young people are afraid

In the domestic medical field, the most important thing is to compare the number of cases cured by young doctors. No matter how many cases are cured by young doctors, they will basically be classified as "accidental"; and an elderly famous doctor is just an unintentional mistake if he treats a bad disease. Of course, if you can rely on a prominent senior and famous master to support you, age and qualifications are not a problem.

Zeng Yi had no teacher and sect, and secondly, he was extremely young. Thirdly, he was all Western medicine. When people saw the medicine box in his hand, they were not willing to talk to him much. If it weren't for the unusual status of the person who got sick this time, they would probably have left Zeng Yi here today.

"This is the basic condition!"

There was an old expert in the medical team, who was in his fifties and had a rosy complexion. He looked like a team leader and said: "The patient started to have anorexia a month ago, didn't like eating, and even smelled the food, and started vomiting. Later, he developed to the point where he couldn't fall asleep. The situation was complicated and lasted for a long time. Here is the medical record. Please learn about it first. Let's go to the follow-up visit together later. After the retrieval, we will discuss it in a concentrated manner. What do you think?"

Zeng Yi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll check the medical record first, and then go to the on-site observation of the patient's specific situation."

The team leader pushed the medical record to Zeng Yi, "If you have any special needs to know, please ask me!"

If it were an ordinary person, he would record some of the most serious past experiences of getting sick, treating diseases, daily physical condition, and family medical history in the medical record book; but people of the level of Qiao Wende can only be "one disease, one case". Doctors are never allowed to investigate and review Qiao Wende's past medical records at will. Only when the doctor cannot confirm the condition and thinks it may be caused by some reason, can they review and consult the past medical records as needed.

Even the experts in Qiao Wende's full-time medical team, only people like the team leader and deputy team leader have the authority to check all Qiao Wende's medical records, while other doctors do not have this authority.

Zeng Yi was invited temporarily. Even if he could show him the medical records this time, it would be very good. As for the past medical records, Zeng Yi could only ask, not read them.

Not only this time, Zeng Yi usually negotiated with Mr. Zhai’s full-time medical team leader. Although Mr. Zhai’s personal authorization, he could only ask and not read. The medical team would not see all the textual things. This is a regulation unless Zeng Yi serves as Mr. Zhai’s medical team leader.

So Zeng Yi didn't ask much, just calm down and carefully read Qiao Wende's medical records to see if he could find any clues.

Zeng Yi highly praised the practice of Western medicine. From the moment the patient is expected to be diagnosed, all the information: the doctor's observation, equipment test results, doctor's diagnosis and speculation, conclusions and medical plans formulated will be recorded in detail, so that any newly taken over doctor can clearly know the entire process of the patient's disease and the doctor's previous treatment ideas.

Traditional Chinese medicine used to have medical records, not only medical records, but also "Zhu You". The Zhu You here does not refer to the tricks of pretending to be a ghost and making a fool of themselves.

"Zhu" is to tell, "because" is the reason, and it means that the doctor must tell the patient what the cause of the disease is, so that the patient can understand it. Unfortunately, the doctor did not persist later. Because he was afraid of medical disputes, he was dismissed by a prescription, which did not explain the efficacy of the prescription, and even dared not be named.

There are now some Western medicine doctors in China who are afraid of medical disputes and will also make trouble on medical records. Their handwriting is written in the same way as the talisman drawn by the ghost-catching master, for fear that the patients will recognize what they are writing. Fortunately, the rule of writing medical records has been adhered to.

When Zeng Yi was looking at the medical records, someone came in with the staff. He was an old man in his seventies, with white hair and beard, wearing a dark blue Zhongshan suit, holding an old-style briefcase, a sheep felt hat on his head, and a pen on his outer pocket of the Zhongshan suit, which was completely the outfit of an old-school intellectual.

"Old Gu is here, please sit down!" Qin Yizhou stood up and gave up his seat to the old man.

"Director Qin, Director Qin!" The old man laughed twice and kept giving in, but was still allowed to the chair by Qin Yizhou. After sitting down, he said apologetically: "I'm the last one, right? I'm really sorry, I had a routine mission early this morning."

"Understand, understand!" Qin Yizhou smiled and poured a glass of water for Mr. Gu, then put a box of Huanghe Tower in his pocket in front of Mr. Gu, and said, "It's really hard to ask Mr. Gu to go there in person in such a cold day."

"What is the responsibility! Even after running several times, I couldn't relieve my illness for Mr. Qiao. I feel very ashamed!" The old man waved his hand and was about to touch the cigarette box. When he looked up, he saw Zeng Yi in the room and said, "Is this a new doctor?"

"My younger generation Zeng Yi, invited by Director Meng, come and give it a try." Zeng Yi smiled, stood up and greeted the old man.

The old man was a little puzzled. Looking at the medical box under Zeng Yi's feet, it should be an authentic Chinese medicine doctor, but why did he look at the medical records of Western medicine? He was a little confused for a moment, so he opened his briefcase, took out a medical record from it, and said, "There are also medical records I wrote here, let's take a look together."

He handed the medical record to Zeng Yi, and the old man sat there and started smoking, chatting softly with Qin Yizhou, waiting for Zeng Yi to finish reading the medical record.

The old man is Gu Yisheng, a probiotic doctor. As his name is, he is a Chinese medicine "doctor" standard in the medical team and is also one of the health consultants of the central government's veteran cadres.

Nowadays, the traditional Chinese medicine industry is very severely divided. The older generation of national players passed away one after another. Among the rising stars, there are few talents who can stand alone. Even Pan Baojin, a proud disciple of Shui Xingzhou, cannot be selected as a traditional Chinese medicine expert of the Central Health Commission. The reason is that the diagnosis rate is low and the treatment effect cannot be guaranteed.

This is OK to practice medicine in the hospital, but it is a bit of a burden to take on the health care tasks of the national leaders.

Therefore, the Central Health Commission has a shortage of Chinese medicine experts, and the only few remaining fruits should be given priority to ensuring the health care needs of current national leaders and previous important national leaders. As for the others, many of them are no longer specially equipped with traditional Chinese medicine health care experts. This is not because leaders do not need and do not pay attention to traditional Chinese medicine, but because they really cannot find a suitable qualified traditional Chinese medicine expert.

Take Gu Yisheng as an example. He now has to be responsible for the health care tasks of seven or eight retired leaders alone, so Qin Yizhou attaches so much importance to it. The great powers are sailing on the water, and at the age of nearly 80, they still have to fly around the world all day long to perform various diplomatic health care tasks. This is also a great national tragedy for the great traditional Chinese medicine country.

Zeng Yi read it very carefully. It took him twenty minutes to finish reading the medical records, which made the experts next to him impatient. He thought you are quite capable of pretending, you can read the medical records of Western medicine, and you can read the medical records of traditional Chinese medicine.

"This..." The team leader thought for a long time, but actually forgot Zeng Yi's name, so he had to say, "I have finished reading the medical record now. I believe you have a preliminary understanding of the disease. I wonder if you have any different opinions?"

Zeng Yi said, "Why do you want to follow up first? After the consultation is over, I will slowly argue with a few seniors?"

The team leader thought to himself that you are very cautious, and it’s better to have a follow-up visit. He said to Qin Yizhou: “Director Qin, do you think it’s convenient for follow-up visit now?”

"Have several experts finished exchanging their illness?" Qin Yizhou stood up and said, "If there is no doubt, we can go over and follow up for Mr. Qiao!"

Everyone stood up, put on their white coats, followed Qin Yizhou out, and then went up the stairs.

Zeng Yi walked behind and stepped forward to help Gu Yisheng carry the old-style briefcase and said, "Old Gu, I am a junior, I will do the one who carries the bag."

Gu Yisheng laughed, snatched the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work. It seems that you are both Chinese and Western medicine. You can do this at a young age. It's amazing!" Gu Yisheng had a little favor to Zeng Yi's modesty and politeness. Unlike other Western medicine experts in the expert group, he was polite to him when he met, but he was completely different in his heart.

"I just understand a little bit, but in terms of experience, I am definitely not as good as Mr. Gu!" Zeng Yi smiled and asked Mr. Gu to leave first, saying, "When the consultation is resumed, I will ask Mr. Gu to give me more advice."

"Well!" Gu Yisheng nodded. He knew that Zeng Yi's advice was not about medical skills. He had already read Zeng Yi's medical records. What was the conclusion? This kid had already understood what he had. He had something to say more. This kid was to ask him to mention the rules for treating a doctor here. He had eyesight and had no reckless aura at all.

Experts from the medical team went up to the second floor and walked into Qiao Wende's bedroom.

There were two close nurses in the room who had finished checking Qiao Wende's routine physiological data today. When they saw the experts coming in, they handed the record book and stood aside.

The team leader took a look and passed the record book to the expert behind him. He walked to Qiao Wende's bed and asked, "Old Qiao, how do you feel today?"

Qiao Wende looked very weak. He opened his eyelids and saw that the person who was asking was the leader of the medical team, and said, "Ask him every day, can I be cured without treatment!"

The team leader was a little embarrassed. It was not that he didn't do his best. It was because Qiao Wende's disease was quite special and his physiological data was relatively normal. But he just didn't eat or sleep. This was not an emergency and severe disease. He could not use emergency treatment. He could not see any organic lesions, and he could do it all. Moreover, there was no organ failure. How do you treat it and how can you treat it!

The medical team followed Qiao Wende for a month and found that Qiao Wende had mild gastritis, nothing was discovered. They could only adopt the most conservative treatment plan and did not dare to use too much medicine, because Qiao Wende's anorexia has not been found yet, and many drugs will lead to more severe anorexia. The medical team did not want to treat Qiao Wende's anorexia more and more severely, so they could only inject some glucose every day, then add some zinc and vitamin supplements to maintain the normal physiology of Mr. Qiao.

It can be said that Qiao Wende's body is just under the noses of the experts in the medical team, and he is getting worse and worse, but he still cannot take care of it.

The experts who came to the latter also had a headache when they saw the data. It was strange. What kind of disease does Mr. Qiao have? It can’t be mental anorexia! He has a high position and a powerful person, and he calls the wind and rain, so what can’t be thought about? You should know that mental anorexia is generally a disease that only those who are extremely world-weary or who are crazy about losing weight.

Seeing the team leader's reaction, Qiao Wende snorted and said, "Have you arrived at the doctor recommended by the group student?"

Qin Yizhou immediately stepped forward and said, "Here, I just finished reading the medical record and was about to diagnose it myself."

"Let him come here!"

After Qiao Wende finished speaking, he closed his eyes again. He is in a bad spirit now. If he were a young man, he would have collapsed for a month without eating or sleeping for a month. What's more, he is an old man over 80 years old. He can survive until now, and he is also a person with extremely strong willpower.

Qin Yizhou raised his hand to Zeng Yi, "Doctor Zeng!" Then he moved a stool and placed it beside the bed, and he stood next to the stool to deal with the situation at any time.

Zeng Yi carried the medicine box forward, not busy doing things, but first observed Qiao Wende's complexion. He was indeed very poor and was extremely weak. It seemed that he was tortured by this illness.

After seeing Qiao Wende's complexion, Zeng Yi reached out and pressed Qiao Wende's gastrointestinal area, and then suddenly leaned forward, almost pressing his face on Qiao Wende's face, and said, "Come on, please open your mouth!"

Qiao Wende did not open his mouth, but opened his eyes. Although he was lying on the bed, although he was very weak, once his eyes were opened, Qiao Wende immediately had a terrifying aura. He stared at Zeng Yi for a long time and found that Zeng Yi was just looking at him indifferently, as if he was waiting for him to open his mouth. His eyes eased a little and asked, "Are you the doctor invited by the masses?"

"Yes!" Zeng Yi replied.

"Okay!" Qiao Wende only said one word, then closed his eyes, and then opened his mouth. He felt a little unhappy. He was surprised when he heard Zeng Yi's young voice just now. Meng Qunsheng was too immature and he still hoped that he could not change his face in the future. Who knew that such a minor illness revealed his true colors and began to seek medical treatment in a hurry! It was from a small place and it was useless!

Zeng Yi looked at the shape and color of the tongue coating, and then came closer to smell it. He immediately smelled a very heavy smell of bad breath in Qiao Wende's mouth, which probably made him feel at ease.

"Okay, that's OK!"

Zeng Yi asked Qiao Wende to close his mouth, then sat on the stool next to him, put his pulse on, savored it for two minutes, then stood up and retreated to the side.

At this time, Gu Yisheng came over again, sat on the stool, tasted his pulse, and then retreated with a serious expression.

Seeing that everyone had finished the diagnosis, Qin Yizhou raised his hand to signal the experts to speak downstairs.

When they returned to the previous small living room, the experts might feel a little embarrassed, so they pointed the finger at Zeng Yi in an attempt to resolve their embarrassment. "Doctor Zeng, you have read the medical record and diagnosed it yourself. Are you a conclusion?"

Zeng Yi ignored the experts' inquiries, but thought for a moment with a serious expression, and then asked Qin Yizhou, "According to the medical records, the patient had a cold before he got this disease. Did he take medicine to treat it at that time? Did he eat any extremely delicious food?"

Qin Yizhou didn't take Zeng Yi seriously before, but when Zeng Yi asked, he was a little shocked and said, "I didn't take medicine, I only took one bowl of spicy soup! This is Mr. Qiao's habit. Every time he catches a cold, he doesn't take medicine. He takes a bowl of spicy soup and sweats all over. The cold will naturally be cured!"

Zeng Yi asked again: "Have the patient made spicy soup for him after eating?"

Qin Yizhou said: "I made it. Mr. Qiao used to like spicy soup the most. But after he got sick this time, he made spicy soup for him to eat. But he said that the soup was smelly and wanted to vomit when he smelled it, and he couldn't eat it at all. Even if he changed to several other foods he liked, the same was true. He couldn't eat anything and he would vomit when he smelled it."

This is also what Qin Yizhou is most puzzled. Mr. Qiao is a person who is not happy in his life. Who knew that this disease recently, he actually said that peppers smell like shit. How can he eat it? This is really an evil thing. What disease can make people feel distorted?

Zeng Yi nodded, but said nothing, just stood aside, looking silent.

Gu Yisheng thought Zeng Yi's move was very strange and said, "Doctor Zeng, do you have any opinions? Tell me it!"

Zeng Yi shook his head and said, "I have no opinion!"

Gu Yisheng doesn't think so. Zeng Yi's question just now seems ordinary, but it is very consistent with the views of traditional Chinese medicine. He must have a conclusion.

"Doctor Zeng, it's okay. We are just doing a proof of the condition here. You can tell everything you have. Don't have any concerns!" Gu Yisheng thought Zeng Yi was afraid that he would make any taboos, so he "told some" a little.

Zeng Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Old Qiao's disease can be cured, but the medicine I prescribed must not be taken, so it is the same as if it were not mentioned."

The Western medical experts at the scene looked at each other and sneered in their hearts. This is not a doctor. It is clearly a genius in the martial arts world. If you can’t treat it, you will not be able to treat it. It must be said that the patient refuses to take medicine. Do you dare to prescribe arsenic and the crane head is red?

Qin Yizhou thought Zeng Yi was deliberately trying to control it, and said, "Doctor Zeng, don't care whether it is OK or not, why don't you prescribe the prescription first, and when the prescription is prescribed, let's discuss whether it is suitable or not?"

"Yes, you can talk about it first, and according to your diagnosis, what syndrome is this and what medicine should I use?" Gu Yisheng said. He was also very curious about what confidence Zeng Yi had. He dared to say that this disease could be cured. Is he really old and his vision is not as good as a young young man?

A Western medicine expert also immediately spoke, "Doctor Zeng, this is wrong! Is it okay? Then you have to talk about it first before you know!"

This is completely sarcastic. He has already regarded Zeng Yi as a liar. How could such a young Chinese medicine doctor be such a young Chinese medicine doctor? Even if you understand medical skills, wouldn’t Mr. Gu who is standing here understand? Everyone says that Mr. Gu is very skilled in medical skills, but after changing several prescriptions, he is still the same as our Western medicine doctors, and even worse than us!

"Then I'll just say a few words!" Zeng Yi put the medicine box at his feet and said, "If I hadn't diagnosed the wrong thing, Mr. Qiao's disease is a symptom of food damage. In layman's terms, it means eating bad things and being injured by food. People are injured by food, and their bodies will naturally hate food and reject food. Mr. Qiao doesn't want to eat, and he wants to vomit when he smells the food, and even feels that the food is so smelly that it's hard to swallow. It's because of this!"

"Then what medicine do you think you should use?" Gu Yisheng asked again.

"It cannot be cured without rhubarb!" Zeng Yi said.
Chapter completed!