Chapter 322 Decline
When Huangfu Cheng came to the hospital in the morning, the first thing he did was to take all the directors of the hospital to conduct rounds in person.
Unlike other hospitals, Wanjiang Hospital covers a small area and does not have many patients.
For example, the third-grade hospitals such as the Medical Affiliated Hospital of the Jiang Intermediate Hospital, most of the wards are one ward with several beds, but Wanjiang Hospital is not. All the wards of Wanjiang Hospital are single rooms and suites.
Moreover, since the completion of Wanjiang Hospital, the wards of Wanjiang Hospital have not been filled.
Wanjiang Hospital sells services, environment, and warmth.
Every morning, it is the tradition of Wanjiang Hospital that the director of Wanjiang Hospital personally leads the team to check rounds. It is like this every day, day after day, even if Huangfu Cheng takes leave one day, the vice president will lead the team himself.
Huangfu Cheng brought a large group of doctors to the third floor. When he walked into President Qi's office, President Qi was walking in the ward.
Mr. Qi has been hospitalized in Wanjiang Hospital for more than half a year. Because he vomits whatever he eats, he basically relies on infusion every day to maintain it. Therefore, Mr. Qi is very weak. He gets out of bed and walks around every day before checking the room. After checking the room, Mr. Qi is about to start infusion again.
Hearing the footsteps, President Qi slowly turned around and looked at Huangfu Cheng, with a smile on his face: "Director Huangfu is here?"
Huangfu Cheng was stunned for a moment and confirmed that he was right. Mr. Qi laughed just now?
Mr. Qi has been hospitalized in Wanjiang Hospital for so long, and he has no expression on his face every day. When did he laugh? Today he actually laughed.
Although Mr. Qi's smile unexpectedly, Huangfu Cheng did not dare to ask too much, and said politely: "Mr. Qi, let's do a check for you first?"
"Okay." Mr. Qi slowly walked to the hospital bed and sat down. In an instant, a doctor stepped forward, measured blood pressure, measured body temperature, and checked very carefully.
Wanjiang Hospital charges high fees, so the service is naturally very thoughtful. Patients in Wanjiang Hospital are not just patients, but God, and the uncle.
In other words, even if patients scold Huangfu Cheng, as long as you want to work in Wanjiang Hospital, you have to laugh. However, in other hospitals, it is rare for patients to scold doctors for no reason.
The doctors gave Mr. Qi a test, and Huangfu Cheng also came forward to inquire about Mr. Qi's situation.
Mr. Qi lay on the hospital bed without saying a word, and the help from beside him answered: "Mr. Qi slept well last night and woke up at around four o'clock. He ate a bowl of white rice porridge at around five o'clock..."
"Eat a bowl of white rice porridge?" Huangfu Cheng was stunned for a moment, waiting for his assistant to say the following, but the assistant lost the following.
"Didn't vomit?" Huangfu Cheng asked carefully.
"No vomiting." The assistant nodded: "Mr. Qi was still feeling unsatisfied after taking white rice porridge. But considering that Dr. Fang had not finished his three doses of medicine, he did not dare to take more."
"hiss!"
Many doctors and nurses at Wanjiang Hospital couldn't help but take a breath.
I ate a bowl of white rice porridge and haven't vomited yet. What does this mean? It means that Mr. Qi's condition has begun to improve.
The most important thing is... Fang Han prescribed three doses of medicine, and Mr. Qi only took two doses. What is the effect of two doses so strong?
"Can it be that the blind cat is holding a dead mouse?" Some doctors guessed in their hearts.
Mr. Qi has been in this disease for more than two years, and he has been treated in Wanjiang Hospital for more than half a year. In the past six months, many famous doctors from Jiangzhong have come. A while ago, Baocheng came, and it happened to be cured by Fang Han?
Of course, some truly knowledgeable doctors like Huangfu Cheng have different ideas.
Huangfu Cheng knew the situation and he knew most of the treatment of Mr. Qi. Even Mr. Qi had taken the prescription prescription for Guan Baocheng for several days, but it was useless. After changing Fang Han's prescription, he only took two doses, and the two doses got better.
What does this mean? This shows that Fang Han’s prescription is extremely symptomatic and has excellent results.
"Congratulations to Mr. Qi." Huangfu Cheng hurriedly congratulated. No wonder Mr. Qi had a smile on his face just now. It turned out that he had eaten in the morning and didn't vomit. Such good news is naturally worthy of happiness.
"Director Huangfu is polite." Mr. Qi's attitude was very kind: "Thanks to President Huangfu."
Inviting Fang Han to treat Mr. Qi was completely Huangfu Cheng's intention, so Mr. Qi was also quite grateful to Huangfu Cheng.
She stayed in Wanjiang Hospital for more than half a year and did not improve. It is not because of Wanjiang Hospital. After all, she has been in a long time in her illness. Not only is Wanjiang Hospital not being treated well, but there are more people who have not been treated well.
Mr. Qi also knew that there were not many effective treatments for diseases like her, and it was indeed a more troublesome disease. The improvement made her surprise.
"This is what I should do." Huangfu Cheng smiled and said, "I will call Dr. Fang now and ask Dr. Fang to see if you can have a meal as usual, Mr. Qi. If you can, I won't give you an infusion today."
Mr. Qi nodded. She had already had enough infusions. If she could eat normally, she naturally didn't want to have another infusion.
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Fang Han is also taking Li Qiubai and Xiao Zhao and Xiaoliu at this moment.
Fang Han has been treated in the orthopedic department in the past two days, and there are already more than a dozen patients. Li Qiubai and Fang Han were very obsessed.
Fang Han's number of treatments is speechless. For example, when he was in orthopedics, it was already very good to treat five or six patients every day, but Fang Han was simply welcome. As long as your patients can continue to be continuous, Fang Han can persist, he is a crazy person.
Fang Han took Li Qiubai with a polite smile, went to the hospital bed and went to the examination, and went rounds in the orthopedic department. The situation was a bit worse than that in the emergency department, but it was not small. The three of them followed, and there was a little bit of a attending doctor.
The first bed was the patient with joint deformity. The patient's wife was accompanying him. When she saw Fang Han coming, she was very polite: "Doctor Fang is here."
Fang Han nodded slightly and asked with a smile: "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"I feel much better today and it's not that swelling." The patient was a little ashamed. His condition was actually relatively better, but he insisted on going to the toilet and used too much force, which caused his legs to be deformed and swelled. He had just had a reduction surgery on the first day, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
Fang Han sat next to the patient to diagnose the pulse, then asked about urination and defecation, checked the tongue coating and the injured area, then stood up: "Well, the recovery is good, continue to use the prescription for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and pay attention to balanced nutrition in the diet."
"Well, I've recorded it." The patient's wife nodded on the side, nodding and glaring at her husband. There is no strong force in this world that is not airtight, and the patient's behavior of showing off her is still unable to hide it from her wife.
Just after checking the room, Fang Han received a call from Huangfu Cheng.
Huangfu Cheng was very polite: "Doctor Fang, are you busy?"
"I just checked the house, what's wrong with Dean Huangfu?"
"That's right. I took the second dose of the medicine. I ate a bowl of white rice porridge at around 5 o'clock this morning. I didn't have any symptoms of vomiting. The situation improved greatly. I would like to ask Dr. Fang, can you eat normally now?"
"You can eat some more nutritious and easy to digest foods. You should focus on the list. Don't be too greasy and eat less and more meals. The patient's stomach function has not been fully restored. Overeating can easily increase the stomach load..." Fang Han said.
"I understand, thank you Dr. Fang." Huangfu Cheng said politely: "When Mr. Qi has taken the third dose of medicine, will I pick you up tomorrow morning for Mr. Qi to follow up?"
"I don't need to pick it up. I'll go there by myself tomorrow morning." Fang Han said.
"How can you let Dr. Fang come by yourself? I'll arrange a car to pick you up." Huangfu Cheng said, and without giving Fang Han the chance to refuse, he hung up the phone directly.
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The next morning, Fang Han checked the room in the emergency department, then got into the car sent by Wanjiang Hospital and went to Wanjiang Hospital again.
Mr. Qi has taken three doses of medicine. He drank white rice porridge all day yesterday and had no infusion. His whole body has improved a lot and he walked around the ward.
Huangfu Cheng accompanied Fang Han into the ward, and President Qi immediately greeted him: "Doctor Fang, President Huangfu, thank you for your hard work."
Fang Han looked at Mr. Qi's face. Mr. Qi's face was no longer as pale as when he first saw him. Although he still looked sick, it was much better than the previous two days.
After making some polite comments with President Qi, Fang Han began to follow up the interview with President Qi.
"Mr. Qi, your situation has improved greatly. The rest is to take care of it slowly and recover from the serious illness. You still need to pay more attention."
"I can." Mr. Qi nodded repeatedly. After more than two years of suffering, she felt deeply touched by anyone, and naturally cared more.
Fang Han wrote another conditioning prescription and handed it to Huangfu Cheng: "Take this prescription for five days, and then give President Qi a comprehensive examination. If President Qi's physical indicators return to normal, you can stop the medicine. If it has not recovered completely, you can take two more days."
Huangfu Cheng took the prescription and nodded: "I remember, I will strictly follow your instructions from Dr. Fang."
"That's good." Fang Han stood up and prepared to get up and say goodbye.
Mr. Qi stood up and gave it to Fang Han, and at the same time handed him a business card: "Doctor Fang, I will never thank you. If you have any use for me, Qi Yumei, call me at any time, and I will do my best."
"President Qi is polite." Fang Han smiled politely and took Mr. Qi's business card.
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Huangfu Cheng accompanied Fang Han out of the ward and went down the first floor with Fang Han. Then he smiled and said, "Doctor Fang, Mr. Wan wants to see you, do you see?"
"Mr. Wan?"
Fang Han was stunned for a moment, and then guessed that Mr. Wan, whom Huangfu Cheng mentioned, thought that he should be the boss behind Wanjiang Hospital. The dean of Huangfu Cheng was actually just working for others.
"Mr. Wan, I'm gone. I still have something to do with Jiang Intermediate People's Court. Please tell President Huangfu to tell President Wan and take me to say hello to President Wan." Fang Han politely refused. He had no friendship with President Wan of Wanjiang Hospital and did not want to have any friendship. In fact, in Fang Han's opinion, it would be a waste to start a hospital into Wanjiang Hospital.
"Doctor Fang, Mr. Wan has no other intentions, he just wants to meet you, a young talent." Huangfu Cheng invited him again, and he naturally had to do his best to do his best in the task assigned by the boss.
"I really have something to do. I've been here just now and I've been trying to get some time." Fang Han refused again.
"Okay, let's talk about it another day if you have a chance." Huangfu Cheng couldn't force it, and said with a smile: "Doctor Fang, please leave your bank card for me. I'll let the finance department transfer your medical fee later."
Chapter completed!