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Chapter 424 Uncle Fang

Even if you can't understand it, Kong Zheyang also understood in his heart that such a method is safe, even if it has no effect, it should be no harm. This is why Kong Zheyang was interested just now.

I also used Mr. Xu’s incident as an example. Why did the Xu family hesitate at that time was because they were worried about the risks of eating rhubarb.

But in fact, this is not the case. Some medicines seem harmless on the surface, but in fact, even licorice can kill people. Some medicines seem to be extremely risky, but even arsenic can save lives.

Arsenic can survive when it comes, and licorice can kill people when it comes. This is actually the truth. Whether there is any risk is not from the surface of medicinal materials.

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The patient ate and washed his feet according to Fang Han's method and took care of himself. Before he knew it, the next chemotherapy was time.

On this day, Tang Dayuan specially informed Fang Han, and Fang Han also came to the health care and restoration department.

Several families of Kong Zheyang and other Kong family members were there. Kong Zheyang's wife was worried that the nurse would prepare two more chamber pots to prevent Kong Lao from vomiting during chemotherapy.

When Fang Han arrived at the ward, the old man was struggling with whether to have breakfast.

"Eat, why don't you eat? Only after eating well can you be energetic." Fang Han spoke directly.

Seeing Fang Han confident, the old man let go of the stick. Not to mention that although the old man was old, he had a lot of appetite. The Kong family prepared four side dishes, porridge steamed buns for the old man. The old man ate two steamed buns and drank two bowls of porridge before stopping. The porridge was the medicinal porridge prescribed by Fang Han.

When the chemotherapy began, Kong Zheyang and Tang Dayuan were waiting carefully.

Kong Zheyang's wife was even more staring at the chamber pot at any time, fearing that the old man would have any adverse reactions, vomiting or something.

In fact, chemotherapy drugs do have strong gastrointestinal irritation. Generally speaking, the most adverse reactions to chemotherapy are vomiting and lack of appetite. It is rare to have such serious adverse reactions as Mr. Kong.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour passed without realizing it.

"Well!"

The old man suddenly burped, scaring a person next to him. Kong Zheyang's wife hurriedly took the chamber pot, but the old man burped and then disappeared after he burped.

Everyone waited for a while, and when they saw that Mr. Kong had no reaction, they breathed a long sigh.

Kong Zheyang even smiled and thanked Fang Han: "Doctor Fang, thank you. To be honest, when Director Leng recommended you to me, I was really nervous. I didn't expect you to be more good than Director Leng said."

"Leng Cen?" Fang Han asked uncertainly.

"Well, Director Leng of the Department of Thoracic Surgery of the Medical Affiliated Hospital." Kong Zheyang nodded.

Tang Dayuan suddenly realized this time. No wonder the surname Kong asked Fang Hanlai to name him. It turned out that someone recommended him. Leng Cen from the Affiliated Hospital seemed to be a young hero who returned from studying abroad like Kuang Mingzhuo.

Tang Dayuan knew about people like Leng Cen Kuangming and Mingzhuo. Such young heroes are very arrogant. Fang Han can be recommended by an intern by Leng Cen, which shows that this doctor Fang is indeed very capable.

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Fang Han returned to the emergency department and almost ran into a female nurse when he was facing each other.

"Oh, Dr. Fang, sorry." The female nurse apologized hurriedly.

"Sister Song, why are you doing in a hurry?" Fang Han smiled and joked.

The female nurse who almost hit Fang Han was in her early thirties. She is an older nurse in the emergency department. She has been working in the emergency department of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital for five years and is considered a senior nurse.

Senior nurses like Nurse Song, even some attending doctors have to give some face.

"My child has a fever, so I plan to ask the head nurse for leave." Nurse Song said in a hurry and planned to leave.

Fang Han hurriedly said, "This is a big deal. Sister Song, go quickly. I'll say hello to you from the head nurse. If you don't work, just bring your children to the department. There are so many doctors in our hospital, and it's not a pediatric department to see a fever."

Nurse Song also smiled when he heard this: "Doctor Fang, what you said is that the child is going to school not far away. I will bring the child to the department later and I will look for you."

"Okay, no problem." Fang Han nodded with a smile.

As he spoke, Nurse Song left in a hurry, and Fang Han also took a step back to the bone injury division.

About half an hour later, Nurse Song came back, with a boy about seven or eight years old and an old lady in her sixties.

"Doctor Fang, this is my son, this is my mother-in-law." Nurse Song introduced it with a little embarrassedly.

The little boy was listlessly held in Nurse Song's arms. Fang Han reached out and touched his forehead. His forehead was hot. Seeing Fang Han touching the child's forehead, Nurse Song hurriedly said, "Doctor Fang, I just took my temperature at the triage desk, 39°8. By the way, I've registered the account just now."

Fang Han couldn't help laughing: "Sister Song is still a rule-teller."

Nurse Song said embarrassedly: "It's already very troublesome to get a small cold to be treated by Dr. Fang. Registration is the right one."

"You can't say that. There are fewer patients with minor colds in our department?" Fang Han said, and led Nurse Song into the treatment room and asked Nurse Song to put the child on the treatment bed.

Fang Han asked while checking the child, "When did it start to burn?"

The child's grandmother hurriedly said: "I started having a fever in the middle of the night last night. I gave him a cold. The fever has not subsided in the morning, so I didn't want him to go to school anymore, so he insisted on going."

Fang Han reached out and scraped the little boy's nose: "Oh, I'm still a little guy who likes to go to school."

Although the little boy had a fever and was a little unenergic, he couldn't help but speak when he heard Fang Han's words: "I want to go to school well, make a lot of money in the future, raise my mother, and not let my mother work so hard."

Fang Han was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked Nurse Song: "Sister Song, where is the child's father?"

"Divorce." A faint faint flashed in Nurse Song's eyes.

Fang Han was stunned and looked at Nurse Song's mother-in-law next to him. The couple divorced, and the mother-in-law was still taking care of the child. It seemed that Nurse Song was also a person with a story.

After checking the little boy's condition, Fang Han wrote the prescription on the side and handed it to Nurse Song: "Sister Song, please contact Dr. Chen or Ye Kai to sign with the prescription first, and then go to the pharmacy to get the medicine. When boiling the medicine, you must boil it in the order I wrote it above."

Nurse Song is also a senior nurse. Knowing this situation, Fang Han is an intern and does not have a doctor with a license. This pharmacy will not arrest you. Not to mention Fang Han is famous, even if he is famous, the rules are also the rules.

"Doctor Fang, don't worry, I know." Nurse Song nodded and was about to leave.

"Mom!" The little boy grabbed Nurse Song's clothes, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Lingliang monster, my mother is going to get medicine for you and will be back soon. Uncle Fang is very powerful. After taking the medicine prescribed by Uncle Fang, your illness will be cured soon." Nurse Song touched the little boy's hair and comforted softly.
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