Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 507 Look, he still has to beg us! Calling on the Chinese Medicine Experts

After walking out of Fangyan's house, Meng Jimin, holding a thermos bucket, complained to Fangyan:
"I say, Lao Fang, isn't this yam and almond paste of yours a bit too fussy?"

"We're going to visit the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, so we should at least get some ginseng, right?"

Hearing Meng Jimin's words, Deng Nanxing said:
"Ginseng is also a great supplement for vital energy, it can restore the pulse and strengthen the body, nourish the spleen and lungs, promote the production of body fluids and nourish the blood, calm the mind and improve intelligence. It is very suitable for people like her who have lost their vital energy and have a weak breath due to a serious and long-term illness."

Meng Jimin nodded:

"Yes, and there's no meat at all."

Then he rummaged around in his pocket, took out his wallet, and said:

"If you really don't want to spend money, I'll go to Concord Hospital and buy two."

Fangyan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and said:
"What are you talking about? Am I such a stingy person?"

Then he explained:
"The medicine she's taking now contains ginseng and ginseng. Ginseng and ginseng cannot be taken together."

"Yam nourishes the spleen and lungs, promotes the production of body fluids and benefits the lungs, nourishes the kidneys and astringes the essence. Almonds can moisten the lungs and relieve coughs. Eating these two together can moisten the lungs and relieve coughs, and benefit the kidneys. It is suitable for people with chronic coughs caused by lung deficiency and weak spleen. No dish is more suitable for them than this one."

"Besides, the prescription I prescribed contains something more nourishing than ginseng. This medicinal food is just to help her adjust her appetite."

At this time Xie Guolai said:

"Oh, yes. In the prescription that Brother Fang prescribed, in addition to the Poge Jiuxin Decoction combined with the Gualou Xiebai Banxia Decoction, there is also a Peiyuan Guben Powder, which contains Korean ginseng, American ginseng, and cordyceps."

Fang Yan was very satisfied with Xie Guolai's assist. He said:
"Listen to what Xie Guolai said. I just mentioned it and he took note of it."

Xie Guolai scratched his head embarrassedly when Fangyan praised him. Because he was not a Chinese medicine practitioner and was more sensitive to medicinal materials, he was more impressed by the prescriptions Fangyan mentioned than by others.

The yam and almond paste made in dialect is actually very simple.

Just grind the yam and almonds into powder, then pour fresh milk into the pot and cook over low heat. After boiling, pour in the yam powder and almond powder, add sugar to season, stir while cooking, and after a while the soup will become a paste, and the dish is ready.

This is a very simple and easy to make medicinal meal.

It only takes a short while to make a dialect dish, but if you really want to make ginseng and black chicken soup, it will take several hours.

And just as the dialect says, I made this medicinal food just to express an attitude.

The purpose is to improve people's favor, not to use this thing to heal others.

He has already arranged the medicine for the treatment.

Brought a group of people to the inpatient building.

There are actually quite a few people here, and it’s their first time here.

Because everyone studied traditional Chinese medicine, they have always kept their distance from the Western medicine hospital, Peking Union Medical College.

After arriving here today, it is inevitable to look around.

Xie Chunrong, a student of Professor Wang Yuchuan, said:

"It's worthy of being the Imperial Hospital. The decoration level is much higher than most hospitals."

What this means is that the country still values ​​Western medicine more.

But to be honest, this decoration has nothing to do with the above, so Fang Yan said:

"These were installed by the Americans decades ago. They actually have nothing to do with the higher-ups."

Xie Chunrong finally reacted and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Young people are like this, they can actually understand dialects very well.

So the dialect changed the subject and added:
"But apart from this renovation, the state does allocate more funds to Western medicine."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Fang Yan continued:

"So if we can do this well this time, our traditional Chinese medicine will usher in a wave of development in the future."

"In order to attract more overseas Chinese businessmen to return to China to see traditional Chinese medicine, the country should allocate some Western medicine resources to our traditional Chinese medicine."

Suddenly everyone stopped laughing.

Everyone's face became serious, and immediately the aura of a traditional Chinese medicine elite emerged.

After all, they are all descendants of famous teachers. Except for Xie Guolai who has no background, everyone has seen the world and is mentally prepared for what they will face next.

Even if you want to gild it, you have to show it to others in a marketable manner.

Laughing and joking and acting nonchalant will appear unprofessional and that will definitely not work.

Only after seeing everyone's appearance did I feel satisfied.

Then Fangyan didn't say much and asked everyone to go upstairs together.

This time Fang Yan did not go directly to see Zhou Zhaoqin's family, but went to the nurses' station first, where he got a white coat for everyone.

Fang Yan estimated that the dean was most likely here at this moment, so it was a good opportunity for him to meet him openly.

Anyway, he had also called the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, asking for their help in setting up Union Hospital's own critical care emergency team of traditional Chinese medicine.

Now Fangyan got some talented people to come to him. These were the people who had been indoctrinated with the first aid knowledge of his special heart-saving soup in the afternoon.

Apart from the dialect, they understand everything in the capital city best.

Even with the document from the Ministry of Health, they still don't understand it.

Sure enough, just as Fangyan had inferred, it was almost dinner time and the dean came to visit Zhou Zhaoqin again, and invited the old Zhou couple to have dinner again.

Yesterday, Old Zhou’s wife didn’t go, but today Zhou Zhaoqin is now stable, so the couple should both come and visit, right?
But they actually insisted that they would not leave until the dialect arrived.

Now the couple is worried about leaving their daughter alone in the ward, otherwise they will feel uneasy.

Unless there is a doctor like Fangyan who can save lives at any time in this ward, they dare not go anywhere else.

The dean had no choice but to agree.

It just so happened that he had some things to do about setting up a traditional Chinese medicine emergency team, and he wanted to talk to Fangyan about it.

It was almost six o'clock.

The dean estimated that Fangyan should be here soon, and after waiting for a long time, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The person who took the lead was exactly the dialect that everyone was waiting for.

And today, Fangyan's appearance was definitely the best. He actually wore a doctor's white coat. His slender figure and the white coat were definitely eye-catching. And there were several people following him.

The dean recognized at a glance Zhu's apprentice Meng Jimin, and Luo Huichun who had come to the hospital with Cheng. Although he didn't know the others, the dean, who was used to seeing doctors, could see the doctor's temperament in them at a glance.

Fang Yan greeted everyone:
"Hello, Dean, Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, and Miss Zhou."

It was the first time that the three members of the Zhou family saw Fang Yan dressed like this. They were stunned for a moment before they responded to him one after another.

Then Fangyan introduced to everyone:

"This is Dr. Meng Jimin, a disciple of the famous Nantong doctor Zhu Liangchun."

"This is Deng Nanxing from a family of Lingnan doctors. He is also the nephew of Deng Tietao, a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Guangdong."

"This is Comrade Luo Huichun, a researcher at the Acupuncture Research Institute of the Huaxia Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"And these four are the top students of Professor Wang Yuchuan from Capital University of Chinese Medicine. They are Xie Chunrong, Zhao Qingkai, Chen Wenwei, and Su Yue."

"Then this person is not a Chinese medicine practitioner, but a Chinese medicine pharmacist I am very familiar with, Master Xie Guolai."

"They are all my friends. They came here for a consultation to see if there is a better way to cure Miss Zhou's condition."

After hearing the introduction of the dialect, Mr. and Mrs. Zhou's eyes lit up.

Zhu Liangchun and Deng Tietao must have heard of it.

Especially Deng Tietao and his friends, who are from Guangzhou, had heard about it before they came back, but they had no way to connect at that time, so they flew directly to BJ.

Otherwise, he would still be receiving treatment in Guangzhou.

Of course, according to their current analysis, if Zhou Zhaoqin had sought other doctors in Guangzhou at that time, he would have died.

Only Fangyan could have saved the person so quickly by using such a drastic measure as the special heart-saving soup.

Although the document from the Ministry of Health has been sent to all major hospitals, there are very few people who can, know how to use it and dare to use it.

According to the conversation with the dean, the only hospitals in the country that currently use the Poge Jiuxin Decoction are a few traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in Nantong, Jiangsu.

When he heard that there was a disciple of Nantong Zhu Liangchun here, Lao Zhou immediately became enthusiastic:
"Oh, welcome, welcome!"

"Welcome everyone!"

Zhou Zhaoqin's mother also said at this moment:

“Thank you so much for taking the time out of your get off work hours to come for the consultation!”

Then the couple came up and shook hands.

Fang Yan took this opportunity to say to the dean:

"I heard from the Huaxia Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine today that you called for help to set up the TCM Critical Care Emergency Department at Union Hospital, so I gathered a group of people, and they can all help."

Although you are here to gild yourself, you cannot say it is for yourself, you must say it is for others.

So when Fangyan finished speaking, the dean's eyes lit up.

He looked at these people carefully and said:

"The descendant of the Five Poison Doctors, the descendant of the Guangdong Febrile Disease and Typhoid Fever School, a researcher at the Acupuncture Research Institute, and a disciple of an academic professor... plus you, it's enough to set up a Union Hospital emergency department!"

Seeing the dean so excited, Fang Yan quickly reminded him:
"We are just helping the hospital set up a department, not working here, and our main task is to cure Zhou Zhaoqin before the Spring Festival. Please don't hire us all."

The Dean said:

"I know, but they can all hold the title of consultant of the Union Hospital's Office of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

After saying that, he looked at Fang Yan and asked:

"Is this okay?"

Fang Yan looked at Meng Jimin beside him and gave him a look that meant:

Look, he still has to beg us!
Meng Jimin gave Fangyan a look of admiration, meaning:

Damn, you still confuse right and wrong!
Deng Nanxing and the others on the side were all dumbfounded. They were clearly here to gain experience, so why did the president of Cheng Union Medical College beg them to come here as consultants?

At this time, Fang Yan said:

"Of course, but everyone currently has work to do at the Huaxia Chinese Medicine Hospital, so we can only take turns coming here. Is that okay with you, Dean?"

When the dean saw Fang Yan agreed, he nodded and said repeatedly:

"No problem, no problem!"

"As long as we can establish a TCM emergency and critical care department, everything will be fine."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yan did not dwell on this issue anymore. He turned around and said to everyone:

"Okay then, let's start the consultation."

"Let's diagnose first, and then summarize everyone's opinions later."

He reminded:

"Whether it's speeding up treatment progress, alleviating patient discomfort, or accelerating the recovery of patients' physical functions, everyone can provide their professional opinions from all aspects."

Fang Yan really had no hope of speeding up the treatment, but he felt that someone might be able to succeed in the last two things.

The three members of the Zhou family and the dean were in the room and saw Fang Yan giving orders to everyone.

And no one present showed any resistance. They nodded and came to Zhou Zhaoqin and did as he asked.

Having seen countless people, they immediately understood that the dialect could be used to command this group of people.

Not only are they descendants of famous doctors, but they are also from famous families. They are all gifted people in heaven. They had no resistance to his arrangement just now, which shows that they have long been accustomed to this way of communicating.

In their eyes, Fangyan is a superior leader who can give them orders.

Suddenly, everyone silently raised their evaluation of Fang Yan to a higher level.

PS: I got another 6000 monthly tickets, so I owe you another words.

I currently owe you 106000 words.

Will start adding more later.

(End of this chapter)