Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

The doctors in the hospital all looked at Mr. Chen after hearing this.

Most of these doctors are from Mr. Chen's original unit, and a few are graduate students he led when he was a doctoral supervisor.

The worst of these people were already residents when they were in the People's Hospital, and the one who spoke first just now, named Zhang Wei, was already the deputy chief physician.

Although Mr. Chen has retired in recent years, his relationship with Capital Hospital has not been broken. Every once in a while, the hospital will send several doctors to study with Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen has loved Chinese medicine all his life. When he sees someone who is willing to learn it, he will teach it to everyone. Therefore, every batch of people who come here will have great improvement in their medical skills after returning, and most of them will get the opportunity to be promoted soon.

Over time, Chen Lao's Jishi Hall became a gilded place for doctors from hospitals in the capital to study.

Every year, many doctors struggle to get places for further training.

And China is a relational society, so these trainees in recent years are no longer purely for learning medical skills as they were in previous years. Many people regard this place as a platform for further study.

Mr. Chen didn't say anything about this. At his age, he has seen through many things, and now that he is retired, he doesn't even want to care about those things.

If you want to learn Chinese medicine, I will teach you. If you don’t want to learn it, I won’t force you.

The person who just advocated sending the patient away as soon as possible was a related person among the trainees. He is also the only deputy chief physician.

After listening to Luo Qiong's words, he immediately showed disdain on his face.

Although he just saw Mr. Chen personally teaching Luo Qiong, everyone here has been taught this way, so he only thought that Luo Qiong was sent by that hospital.

Coupled with Luo Qi's young and shameless face, Zhang Wei naturally thought that Luo Qiong was bragging.

"It's a joke, do you know how difficult it is to diagnose aortic dissection? Before the diagnosis is made, you conclude that the dissection will rupture soon. Is this treating a doctor? Do you think it's just playing house?"

Looking at this little doctor, Zhang Wei unconsciously took out the deputy chief physician's card and started training him.

As he spoke, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed 120.

Then he looked at Mr. Chen flatteringly, saying that he was exempt from liability in the hospital. Teacher, should you praise me?

But he saw that Mr. Chen didn't look at him at all. Instead, after listening to Luo Qiong's words, he immediately walked to the patient and started a quick examination.

"Little doctor, are you wrong? I just feel chest tightness and occasional pain recently, but everything else is fine! How could it be so serious?"

Before Chen Lai spoke, the patient lying on the bed looked at Luo Qiong with some confusion after hearing Zhang Wei's words.

"That's right, doctor, this young man was fine just now, but why did he die so quickly in your hands? You didn't mean to scare him just because he stopped you just now!"

"It's really possible, little doctor, this is unacceptable. You are a doctor, how can you make fun of a patient!"

The waiting patients were talking a lot at this moment. They couldn't believe that a person who was fine just now was said to be dying in the blink of an eye.

"Even in our hospital, aortic dissection requires electrocardiography, echocardiography, and magnetic resonance angiography. A series of examinations are required before the final diagnosis can be made. It is better for this junior brother to be more cautious."

"Yes, what we study is traditional Chinese medicine. Although we don't want to admit it, we have to say that Western medicine is indeed good at treating this kind of cardiovascular disease."

"Junior brother, if you are diagnosed with blood clots in the chest, I agree with Director Zhang. You should wait for a car from the hospital to pick you up!"

Facing everyone's doubts, Luo Qiong did not speak, but looked at Mr. Chen quietly.

About three minutes later, Chen Laozhi finished checking, with a serious expression on his face.

"teacher·····"

Zhang Wei saw Mr. Chen finishing his consultation and immediately greeted him.

But Mr. Chen really ignored him and looked at Luo Qiong.

"Are you sure?"

Luo Qiong didn't say much but nodded slightly.

Zhang Wei, divide the people behind you. Luo Qiong, follow me.

As he spoke, he reached out to push the hospital bed. Luo Qiong quickly stepped forward to replace Mr. Chen, and then, under Mr. Chen's guidance, pushed the hospital bed to the side of the treatment room.

But Zhang Wei and others didn't know Luo Qiong's name until now.

"Luo Qiong?"

"Is he Luo Qiong?"

"Teacher's close disciple?"

As early as two months ago, they heard that Mr. Chen had accepted a closed disciple named Luo Qiong. It was not until today that they finally met the real person.

Everyone is still very curious about this little junior brother, the master's close disciple. Among the people who can be sent here, apart from having strong connections, which one is not the best among people.

But none of these people can get into Mr. Chen's eyes. You must know that Mr. Chen's status in the field of Chinese traditional medicine, as long as he is said to be Mr. Chen's direct disciple, he will definitely be snapped up by major universities.

To be able to become Mr. Chen's personal disciple, his medical skills must be second to none, and the most important point is that young doctors are often very good at convincing people. As Mr. Chen's personal disciple, if he wants to recruit people, he will definitely find Mr. Chen.

When Mr. Chen went to the hospital, a banner that read "Warmly welcome Professor Chen to our hospital for guidance and exchanges" could greatly improve the hospital's reputation and status.

Therefore, there is another important reason why these people want to come here to intern at all costs, and that is because they hope to be accepted by Mr. Chen as his direct disciple.

Now seeing Mr. Chen taking Luo Qiong into the treatment room alone, the several doctors present were envious and jealous!

But envy is envy, and the tasks arranged by Mr. Chen still have to be completed. The few of them can only sit at the pillow table and continue to treat the people behind them.

In the treatment room, after Luo Qiong and Mr. Chen pushed the patient in, they closed the door directly.

"How did you determine that the dissection was going to rupture? There should be no cases of this in my medical records."

After pushing the patient into the room, Mr. Chen directly took out a silver needle and pricked the patient's head. The patient lying on the bed rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

"Master, it's Qi!"

"Let me just say, I have never experienced such a patient, and I absolutely dare not say that the dissection is about to rupture. I also saw such a case when I went to the Provincial People's Hospital a few days ago, and I took note of the pulse and physical characteristics. . If this were not the case, I would not dare to diagnose it.”

After saying that, Mr. Chen sighed with regret, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Master, it's better to treat the patient quickly. His mezzanine level has reached its limit. If it is not treated, it will be too late."

"How are you going to treat it? Traditional Chinese medicine is really not very good at treating this disease."

"Master, why don't you have confidence in Chinese medicine? This is something that has been passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years. What's so great about something that has only been developed in the West for a few hundred years?"

"Are you talking about being angry?"

Mr. Chen's eyes lit up after hearing this. It wasn't that he had grown up in other people's ambitions and destroyed his own prestige. It was actually because Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down to this day. Because the method of practicing qi has been lost, without the blessing of qi, the core of traditional Chinese medicine has been lost.

Therefore, he has been suppressed by Western medicine in these years. Now he heard that his apprentice actually used Qi to treat patients, and he was also treating aortic dissection, which Western medicine said was a catastrophic cardiovascular disease.

Why doesn't this excite him?