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

After all, when most people from the Chinese Medicine Association see the situation in the hospital, the first thing they think of is to save their lives. It is naturally the safest way to let these Western doctors rush to the front, and these Chinese medicine practitioners fight behind them.

But what he didn't expect was that Xie Qingtang directly wanted to come to the patients in the three wards and took care of them himself. This was obviously an act of courting death.

However, although these Chinese medicine practitioners complained to some extent about Xie Qingtang's actions, the matter had come to this point, and those Chinese medicine practitioners had no choice but to follow Xie Qingtang to take care of the patients in the three wards.

The patients in these three wards ranged from mild to severe, and they were still living together. Xie Qingtang immediately frowned, and then gathered the patients with mild symptoms in one ward, and the patients with severe symptoms in one ward. into another ward.

After doing all this, Xie Qingtang began to diagnose and treat them separately. Seeing that the matter had reached this point, the other doctors of traditional Chinese medicine naturally couldn't let her steal the limelight by herself, so they also started to take the pulse of these patients and treat them.

After taking the pulse, all the doctors of Chinese medicine sat together and began to discuss the next treatment plan. Seeing the pain of these patients, these doctors of Chinese medicine, who were thinking about saving their lives at first, gradually became concerned.

In the end, everyone had a rare unanimity, discussed a treatment plan, and then started to boil medicine for these patients.

Time passed quickly, a week passed, and the symptoms of these patients taken over by the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine did not improve significantly, which made all the western doctors in the hospital laugh out loud.

"These Chinese medicine practitioners give these patients those bitter medicinal soups every day, and the symptoms of these patients do not seem to have improved significantly. They are simply joking with the lives of the patients."

"That's right, I heard that among the few patients treated by the Chinese Medicine Association, several of them couldn't bear the bitter soup and wanted to be transferred to the western medicine ward for treatment. It made me laugh to death."

"That's right, why do these Chinese medicine practitioners claim to be geniuses in the Chinese Medicine Association? I think they're pretty good-for-nothings."

In the cafeteria where we ate at the hospital at noon, everyone was talking about this matter and laughing endlessly. Only those people from the Chinese Medicine Association gathered at the table was very quiet, and everyone had a serious look on their faces.

When some people in Chinese medicine heard these Western doctors ridiculing Chinese medicine, their faces were also covered with embarrassment. Xie Qingtang glanced at them and said soothingly: "Don't worry about what you say to them. Our Chinese medicine treatment This is slow, but it can fundamentally solve the source of the plague."

"But Doctor Xie, we have tried our best to take care of those patients during this period of time, but the condition of those patients has not improved. Now the patients' emotions have gradually become resistant, what should we do?" Suddenly everyone regarded Xie Qingtang as the backbone of this small group, so they began to ask her opinion.

Xie Qingtang lowered his head, thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, we just need to do our own thing well."

"It's important to do one's own thing well, but it also needs to be combined with the surrounding environment." At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded beside everyone, and all the people in the Chinese Medicine Association looked up in surprise, and found that Vice President Zhao Yuncheng actually appeared here.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Zhao Yuncheng, the vice president of the Association of Chinese Medicine, those Chinese medicine practitioners were stunned for a moment, and then they stood up one after another as if they had a backbone suddenly, with excited expressions on their faces.

Only Zhao Yuncheng's face was very ugly. During this period of time, he searched for all the people, trying to get rid of the fate of coming here, but to no avail. In the end, he could only follow the request of Gu's Hospital and arrived with the plane delivering supplies. here.

However, when he saw these Chinese medicine practitioners looking at him with dependence and reverence on their faces, Zhao Yuncheng was restless all the way, and his mood finally improved a little. He sat there, glanced at Xie Qingtang's face and said: "Now I Here you go, you don’t need to be afraid.”

"Yeah, now that President Zhao is here, we have a backbone. During this period of time, the people in our Chinese Medicine Association have been crushed to death by the people in these hospitals."

"However, President Zhao, why did you come here?" One of them, a Chinese medicine doctor, was so surviving that he directly poked Zhao Yuncheng's Achilles' heel.

After the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yuncheng, and Xie Qingtang was not surprised.

Zhao Yuncheng coughed lightly, pretending to be righteous and said: "I am the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association, how could I not come as an example, and this time, I also brought a batch of supplies, I will definitely Help you treat those patients infected by the plague well."

"Really, that's really great." All the other Chinese medicine practitioners cheered up, while the Western doctors around saw what happened to them, and there was still sarcasm and disdain in their eyes.

Since Zhao Yuncheng came, he, as the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association, negotiated with the upper-level figures in the hospital to decide whether the patients infected by the plague should be treated with Western medicine or Chinese medicine.

Because the effect of western medicine treatment is very significant, the people in the hospital insisted that all patients should use western medicine treatment, but Xie Qingtang found that although the treatment effect of traditional Chinese medicine was very slow, the immunity of patients who received Chinese medicine treatment was gradually improving. It can be cured.

But because Xie Qingtang has no qualifications and is young, no one in the Chinese Medicine Association even cares about her opinion, let alone people in other hospitals.

Only Yan Ji supported Xie Qingtang, so in the process of communicating with the upper-level figures in the hospital, Zhao Yuncheng directly decided that all patients should be treated with Western medicine, and then Chinese medicine as a supplement.

Coming out of the conference room, Xie Qingtang said to Zhao Yuncheng with a somewhat excited expression: "President Zhao, as the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association and a Chinese medicine practitioner, you should know that although the treatment effect of Chinese medicine is slow, it can cure the root cause. Why? Didn't you fight hard for a place for us Chinese medicine practitioners in the meeting?"

"Doctor Xie, are you questioning my decision?" Zhao Yuncheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Xie Qingtang seriously.

Xie Qingtang choked for a moment, not knowing what to say.