The sick and weak boss relies on me to reach the pinnacle of life

Looking at Gu Xiujin's extremely indifferent eyes, Zhao Yuncheng couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly regretted why he questioned Gu Xiujin just now on a whim.

"Shao Siming, Xie Qingtang, you understand what I'm talking about." Gu Xiujin glanced at Zhao Yuncheng lightly, this cold look, coupled with the words just now, made him freeze in place, his face was pale and ugly, immediately I understand.

Gu Xiujin and the president of the Association of Chinese Medicine left here, leaving only Zhao Yuncheng standing there with his hands clenched in fists, gnashing his teeth and saying: "So, I knew I wouldn't help Shao Siming. And put myself in it."

When thinking of this, Zhao Yuncheng really wanted to leave everything behind and not go to a place where the plague was rampant, but thinking of the honor and status he had gained through his hard work over the years, once he refused to go to a city where the plague was rampant, all of this would go with the wind , he cannot accept it.

So Zhao Yuncheng had no choice but to accept that he was assigned to the front line of the epidemic.

In the hospital, Xie Qingtang, who was observing the patient's condition, naturally didn't know that Gu Xiujin had arranged for Zhao Yuncheng to come here in order to vent her anger. She was carefully observing the patient's face, and then checking the patient's vomit.

"Be careful, patients infected by the plague, everything they come into contact with is highly contagious." Yan Ji, who was standing aside, said worriedly to Xie Qingtang.

Xie Qingtang nodded, then walked aside, thought for a moment, wrote down a prescription, handed it to Yan Ji and said, "I think this prescription can greatly relieve their vomiting symptoms, let's try it first. "

"Okay, I'll tell them to decoct the medicine now." Yan Ji glanced at Xie Qingtang's prescription, and nodded in agreement. After checking the conditions of those patients just now, he was also thinking about this prescription.

The two hit it off immediately, and went directly to decoction, and the doctors from other Chinese medicine associations were reluctant to get close to the patients infected by the epidemic, and knowing that Xie Qingtang and the two had already confirmed the prescription, it saved them a lot of money Things, naturally don't talk too much and follow to boil medicine.

Seeing this scene, the Western doctors' disdain for Chinese medicine increased, but Xie Qingtang didn't notice that after the medicine was prepared, he wanted to feed the patients.

But at this time, they were resisted by those doctors of Western medicine, and they said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, these patients have all taken medicine, and your Chinese medicine practitioners just boil medicine and feed them to drink, in case something goes wrong , can you be responsible?"

"Please don't worry about this. The prescription I prescribed is only to relieve the patient's vomiting symptoms, and it will not have any reaction with the western medicine she just took." Xie Qingtang naturally thought of this, and immediately explained.

But those Western doctors just don't want Xie Qingtang and the others to feed these patients Chinese medicine. The noise here naturally attracted the attention of the hospital director. You all come out to me."

After speaking, the director walked out of the ward, Xie Qingtang frowned slightly, then sighed, put the medicine aside and walked out, and the western doctor saw this scene, snorted coldly, like a rooster fighting for victory , raised his head and walked out.

When he came to the office, the director looked at Xie Qingtang, then at the doctor standing beside him, and said coldly: "Now that the plague is rampant, every patient is in panic, only us Doctors can give them confidence and strength, but what do you look like making such a fuss in front of these patients?"

"Director, it was these inexplicable Chinese medicine practitioners who broke the rules first. They actually wanted to give those patients Chinese medicine. Those patients had already taken the medicine. If those Chinese medicine reacted with the medicine we gave those patients, Who should be responsible?" The doctor said directly like a cannonball.

When he said this, the director frowned tightly, looked at Xie Qingtang who had been standing there silently, and said, "Dr. Xie, our hospital respects your Chinese Medicine Association's willingness to help, but you come here It’s not here to help.”

"Director, of course we're not here to help, but we're not here to be bystanders, either. We doctors of traditional Chinese medicine are only allowed to stand aside and watch, but we are not allowed to start treating patients. What about the methods for the plague patients?" Xie Qingtang also argued with reason.

The director was stunned for a moment, and then said: "But you have only been here for a day, and you don't know much about the patient's condition. It is very dangerous to treat the patient rashly now."

"Please rest assured, the director. Our Chinese medicine practitioners pay attention to gradual treatment, and we will never prescribe aggressive medicine at the beginning. Besides, we are all experienced doctors of traditional Chinese medicine, and we will never make fun of patients' lives." Xie Qingtang Said the categorical guarantee.

Those members of the Chinese Medicine Association came here to treat these patients, not to join in the fun. If they, Chinese medicine practitioners, are not allowed to see a doctor, then what is the point of risking their lives to come to a city where the plague is rampant?

Seeing the firmness on Xie Qingtang's face, the director was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but nodded approvingly and said, "A girl has more ambition than those male doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. Since you've said all this, well, I will give you the patients in three wards, and you will be responsible for the patients in the three wards from 301 to 303, is that okay?"

"Director." The doctor standing next to him said in disbelief, but the director just glanced at him, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Xie Qingtang immediately nodded and said: "Of course, I use Chinese medicine to treat these patients, and you use Western medicine to treat these patients. We will reach the same goal by different routes, and together we will find a way to curb this plague."

When he said this, a rare sense of pride and ambition arose in the director's heart. He, who had been devastated by the epidemic during this period of time, actually saw a glimmer of hope in Xie Qingtang at this moment.

After that, Xie Qingtang got his wish and took over the patients in the three wards in the hands of the hospital. After the other Chinese medicine practitioners from the Chinese Medicine Association knew about this, they all secretly scolded Xie Qingtang for meddling in his own business, thinking that his life was too long.