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Chapter 1181 The Paralyzed Grandpa

Only then did Wang Mo know why the situation of Chinese medicine is getting worse and worse. Some of them are not skilled in medicine, and some are half-experts who have studied a few medical books by themselves and watched some expert lectures. The reduction in the dosage of many prescriptions accounts for a part, fake medicinal materials account for a part, and artificial breeding accounts for a part. With so many reasons, it is a ghost that there are patients who can be cured.

I do not live up to expectations, coupled with the rejection of Western medicine, if it is not for the combination of Chinese and Western medicine, it is estimated that whether there is Chinese medicine is a problem now.

After Wang Mo came out of the medicinal material market, he turned his back to the sky and sighed. He knew what the problem was, but his strength alone was not enough to change it.

In the end, Wang Mo could only go to the pharmacy that he and Lu Chenxi went to last time. The reason why he didn't come here immediately is because Wang Mo will use a lot of medicinal materials in the future, and the money spent here must be more expensive than the market. There are many, but in order to ensure the effect in the future, Wang Mo also agreed to spend more money.

Some time ago, Wang Mo came here every now and then to dispense medicines for Xu Fangyin, so the shop assistants recognized Wang Mo immediately.

After Wang Mo expressed his purpose, he finally met the boss here, and after some bargaining, Wang Mo reached a long-term cooperation agreement with him.

On Monday morning, when Wang Mo was diagnosing a patient with a stomachache, a comatose old man suddenly pushed in from the outside, and this kind of comatose patient could only be taken by Wang Mo. Lu Chenxi and Director Zhong were both busy other patients.

After explaining a few words to Wang Mo, his family members and nurses, he hurried over.

After making a diagnosis and asking the patient's family members, Wang Mo confirmed that he was in a coma caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain, and his blood pressure was not too low, so he had no symptoms of cerebral hemorrhage.

The patient's family member is his son, and he said to Wang Mo: "Doctor, you can prescribe some medicine for my dad, and then give him a few days of intravenous drip, and let him wake up. His lower body was already paralyzed because of a cerebral hemorrhage before, and he is too old now, so we don’t dare to perform surgery, so let’s do it!”

Looking at the tired words of the patient's son, Wang Mo knew that the patient must have been ill for many years, and it was not the first time for them to come to the hospital, otherwise they would not be so clear.

In fact, Wang Mo can make him better through the means of traditional Chinese medicine. Although it is impossible to make him stand up again, it is not likely that this kind of insufficient blood supply to the brain will happen several times a year.

But Wang Mo didn't tell the truth when he saw the tired face of the patient's son, because it was obvious that he had given up, and he wouldn't believe him.

And in Chinese medicine, there are eight do not heal, and one of them is that believers will heal, and those who do not believe will not heal, because people do not believe you, how can they follow your doctor's advice to take the medicine you prescribed, and besides, he does not believe it in his heart , under the psychological suggestion, no matter how good the medicine is, the effect will not be very good.

Wang Mo had read his previous medical records, and prescribed a few days of intravenous drip for the old man according to the opinions of his family members, and at the same time prescribed him a few days of medicine. Yes, then doing the inspection is superfluous.

During lunch, Lu Chenxi asked specifically: "Wang Mo, I heard that you accepted a comatose uncle in the morning, and you didn't prescribe an examination for him, but just prescribed a few days of intravenous drip, why are you so courageous?" Well, in case the medicine you prescribed has other side effects, how will you know when the time comes?"

Chen Shaocong answered the words as soon as he heard it: "Yes, what Lu Chenxi said is right. After all, he is in a coma. If he doesn't wake up after the drip, or has other adverse reactions, the family members will make a fuss. I don't care. It must be our hospital and you, the attending doctor."

Wang Mo: "I have worked in the hospital for so many years, you think I am for nothing? I have read his previous medical records, and he was diagnosed through the pulse signal. Otherwise, how dare I prescribe medicine for him!"

After hearing this, Lu Chenxi nodded and said, "That's okay. After all, your pulse signal is still very accurate, but you still have to pay attention in the future. During this period of time, I see that the patients you have received have very few examinations, often only one , some patients don’t even have one. In fact, those examinations are not expensive, and now people have medical insurance to reimburse them. If you don’t do the full examination, what if you make a mistake in your judgment and misdiagnose? After all, what do people say? Still not as good as a machine."

Wang Mo: "Yes, the current medical equipment is very developed, and many people can't judge it based on experience. In today's modern medicine, this is not only a kind of progress, but also a kind of regression."

Lu Chenxi looked at him puzzled and said, "What's wrong with you today? Where did you come from so many sighs? Isn't it good that there are many auxiliary means to help you treat patients?"

Wang Mo shook his head and said, "I didn't say it was bad, but too many people have lost their hearts, and now these medical devices have lost their original meaning."

Lu Chenxi and Chen Shaocong looked at Wang Mo strangely, wondering what happened to him today.

In the afternoon, the comatose old man woke up, but because he had a cerebral hemorrhage, not only was his lower body paralyzed and he couldn’t move, but speaking was an extravagant hope, so he couldn’t leave people by his side all the time. look after him.

Lu Chenxi happened to be fine at this time. When she walked past the patient's bed, she saw the family members feeding the patient.

But the uncle didn't know what was wrong, he just didn't open his mouth, so his son was a little impatient when feeding.

After a few times, his son finally couldn't take it anymore, and poured a spoonful of porridge on the uncle's mouth, messing with his mouth and chin.

(End of this chapter)