Traditional Chinese Medicine Xu Yang

"Boss, ask for a red envelope."

"Boss, ask for a red envelope."

……

This group of people is like a repeater, but Zhang Ke can't accept their set, so she repeated it again: "Boss, please ask for a red envelope."

She also came out of this.

Everyone in the group was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ke immediately shot He Juejue.

Good guy!

Everyone gasped, and almost forgot that there was a major shareholder here, but who would dare to touch the brow of this female devil.

Dare to ask her for a red envelope, it is really an old birthday star who hanged himself, and thinks his life is too long.

It is estimated that only the second boss Zhang Ke dared to do so. She really deserves to be the most talented woman in Wen County.

Zhang Ke is not the master who gives out red envelopes, he is the master who will even deduct Song Qiang's wages, what do you think?

So Zhang Ke waited impatiently for He Juejue to send out the red envelope. Now the public opinion situation has improved, and everyone is still so busy during the holiday.

In terms of emotion and reason, the boss should express it.

Zhang Ke felt that such a thing was a matter of course.It's just that Zhang Ke never expected that such a matter of course would turn over on He Juejue.

Because, He Juejue withdrew from the group.

She, withdrew from the group.

What the hell, she quit the group.

Zhang Ke was stunned by He Juejue's coquettish operation.

Can this be done?

"Boss..." The employees reminded Zhang Ke weakly.

The blue sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.Well, the only boss left in this group is Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke finally knew the insidiousness of He Juejue, and then Mr. Zhang had no choice but to take 1000 yuan from Xu Yang's salary card with tears in his eyes and give out red envelopes.

Although sad enough, Zhang Ke's heart is still relaxed.Because she believes that the longer the time, the more proven and affirmed the curative effect of Chinese medicine will be, and their work will become better and better.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang transferred another five hundred from Xu Yang's card.

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As for Xu Yang, who was on the front line, it was already night, and he suddenly received an urgent call for help from Feng Chaoyang.

Xu Yang ran over in a hurry, only to find that the old man was on his deathbed.

Western medicine has come to rescue, and as a well-known doctor Xu Yang who is good at treating critical illnesses, naturally he cannot be absent.

It was only when Xu Yang went over that he realized that the patient had passed out and hadn't responded, and he didn't respond either.Western medicine also performed pain stimulation, but there was no response.

The patient is still maintaining non-invasive ventilator-assisted ventilation, and his spontaneous breathing is already very weak.Xu Yang touched his limbs again, his limbs were already cold, and the situation got worse!

And his peripheral blood oxygen saturation has been undetectable.The tongue is dull, the tongue coating is dry and thick, and the pulse condition is thin and weak.

"How is it?" Feng Zhaoyang asked hastily.

Xu Yang replied: "It is obvious that there is a phenomenon of separation of yin and yang, and the condition is critical."

Feng Zhaoyang frowned and asked, "Is there any hope of being rescued?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "It's very small."

As an expert, Feng Chaoyang can naturally see the patient's condition, but standing in front of him is Xu Yang who dares to slap other experts in the face every day.

Don't look at him as an expert in team leadership, but in the right situation, he is at best a small supporting role who takes the initiative to show his face.

So after hearing Xu Yang say that there was no hope, the light in Feng Zhaoyang's eyes dimmed a lot.

Xu Yang said: "Anyway, let's do our best. I'll prescribe the prescription first, and then prepare for rescue."

"Hey!" Feng Chaoyang stopped Xu Yang.

"Anything else?" Xu Yang hurriedly turned around.

Feng Chaoyang said: "Now the treatment team of Western medicine is inside for rescue, so don't go in."

"Why?" Xu Yang was very puzzled.

Feng Zhaoyang looked around and was sure that no one heard him, so he said, "If there is no hope, we should not get involved. Now the public opinion is not good for Chinese medicine."

"It is obvious that the patient is treated with both Chinese and Western medicine. It is obvious that our traditional Chinese medicine is very effective, but people from the outside will say that our Chinese medicine is just taking credit for it."

"That's all for the successful ones. If it's a failure, then the pot of shit must be ours. You should be more cautious."

Xu Yang shook his head indifferently, and said, "Doctors have a benevolent heart. They only know how to go to the rescue with all their heart, and don't care about personal morality. I have been a doctor so far, and I have never given up on any patient."

After finishing speaking, Xu Yang passed Feng Chaoyang and left.

Feng Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then he called out to Xu Yang's back: "Even if this is a patient who is doomed to be useless, he will get into trouble instead?"

Xu Yang said lightly: "I did this kind of thing when I just graduated, it's nothing."

After speaking, Xu Yang went into the emergency room.

……

Night, this night is destined to be restless.

The reason is all a piece of news, a piece of news that would not cause any movement in the past, but under such an environment, it suddenly exploded.

A certain official media was the first to send a message.

"Shanghai Medicine Institute and Anhan Virus Research Institute jointly discovered that the Chinese patent medicine Shuanghuanglian Oral Liquid may have the effect of inhibiting new viruses."

This is a title, followed by various introductions eloquently.It mainly emphasizes the hardship, professionalism and efficiency of the research team.

In addition, it focuses on the antiviral effect of Shuanghuanglian, saying that it is a spectrum of antibiotics.

But this is such a piece of news, I'm afraid even the publisher didn't expect it to cause such a big disturbance.

Because this disease has affected everyone, everyone is afraid and angry.And until now, no specific medicine has been released, and everyone is even more anxious.

So this time there are official media endorsements and research results from specialized medical research institutions.Therefore, it didn't take long for Shuanghuanglian to explode.

Many citizens wore masks and started queuing all night long.

Many pharmacies have run out of stock.

Zhang Ke and the others naturally saw the news, but they were still very happy. At least now that they had the endorsement from the official media, their work would naturally be better.

It's just that Zhang Ke and the others were dumbfounded by some people's coquettish operations and seemingly ordinary public opinion.

Because it was revealed on the Internet that some people went to the veterinarian to buy Shuanghuanglian for livestock because they could not buy oral liquid, and many people even went to buy Shuanghuanglian paste mooncakes. You say it is nonsense!

Chapter 687 Sleepy

And Xu Yang, who had been busy with the rescue work all night, and the members of the rescue team walked out of the rescue room exhausted.

The patient's rescue failed and he died.

Although he has experienced many life and death situations, the loss and pain in Xu Yang's heart are still the same as the first time.

Doctors have never been gods, and the role of medical skills is limited.

We have seen as many dying patients as we have saved dying patients.

"We've tried our best, don't let it go." Director Huang of the rescue team comforted Xu Yang when he came out.

Xu Yang just nodded silently.

Director Huang said: "It's very late, go back and rest early."

"Okay." Xu Yang agreed.

The two gangs separated.

Xu Yang stood there blankly for a while before walking back.

In the isolation room, Xu Yang took off his protective clothing, took off his body protection, took disinfection measures, and put on a surgical mask, before Xu Yang dragged his tired body outside.

As soon as I got outside, I saw Feng Chaoyang and Professor He getting together, chatting about something.

Xu Yang walked over and said hello, "Teacher, Doctor Feng."

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Xu Yang who was coming, and they both put down their phones tacitly.

"I'm going back." Professor He said something that was not nutritious.

"Yes." Xu Yang nodded.

Feng Chaoyang asked again: "How is that patient?"

Xu Yang shook his head.

"Alas..." Feng Zhaoyang also sighed.

Professor He reassured: "Don't take it too seriously. The elderly are the main group of critically ill patients, especially with so many underlying diseases."

"The five viscera are all deficient, and you can't resist the invasion of disease. You have done a good job, and if you are someone else, it should not be better than you."

"En." Xu Yang nodded again: "Let's go first."

Xu Yang bid farewell to the two.

Feng Zhaoyang also asked: "Don't you need to tell him about this?"

Professor He shook his head: "Stop talking, he's already tired enough, don't bother him any more. Let's remind other people, don't get distracted, and don't bring in external emotions."

Feng Zhaoyang snorted helplessly, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "What the hell is this called? How dare you put any shit on our Chinese medicine practitioners."

Professor He's expression also became very tired: "It is very difficult for Chinese medicine to do something. If you succeed, you say it is luck. If you fail, you say it is inevitable. When you cooperate with others, you say it is credit. It is better now. The results of other people's laboratory research, all the blame has been pinned on us."

Feng Chaoyang frowned and said, "Professor He, do you think there is such a possibility? Maybe it was deliberately designed by someone."

Professor He said: "I don't know, but the double-yellow lotus paste mooncakes in the back, this kind of thing can be on the hot search, which makes people very suspicious."

Feng Chaoyang was also full of doubts. They managed to turn the public opinion of Chinese medicine back a little through the real curative effect. Good guy, they did this sap for nothing.

Not to mention, these Chinese medicine practitioners regard this fight against the epidemic as an important opportunity for the revival of Chinese medicine.

Even speaking, the opportunity this time is better than the fight against Africa in 03, because the way of information dissemination is different now, and the national prevention and control efforts are much stronger than before.

So this time the level of attention is unprecedented.

If it is used well, Chinese medicine will definitely take advantage of the wind.But if you mess it up, it's really beyond redemption.

If the Chinese medicine doctor screwed up by himself, then no one can be blamed, but if he died unjustly like this, it would be too damn unjust.

Feng Zhaoyang became more and more annoyed, and then said: "This is fucking hell."

Professor He reassured: "Forget it, don't complain, these things are not caused by us, nor can we control them. Let's do our own thing well. The duty of a doctor is to save lives and heal the wounded."

"Ah!" Feng Zhaoyang's expression could not hide his exhaustion.

……

After returning to the hotel, Xu Yang first took a hot bath, lay on the bed, checked the time, and thought about sending Zhang Ke a video chat.

But it didn't work, indicating that the other party is on a call.

"Huh?" Xu Yang was a little puzzled, and looked at the time again. Are you still talking at this late?Who is she talking to?

Xu Yang was a little puzzled. He sent a message to Zhang Ke, put down his phone, and didn't browse other apps.

He now uses his smartphone just to play videos, and has not yet developed any other habit of surfing the Internet.Xu Yang didn't fall asleep either, but took out the materials again and began to read them.

"Buzz..." The phone rang.

Xu Yang turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Ke who was calling. He picked it up and pressed the connection button, and Zhang Ke's face immediately appeared on the screen.

Xu Yang frowned when he saw it: "What have you been doing these days? Don't you rest? Why is your face so ugly?"

"Ah? Is there?" Zhang Ke touched his face subconsciously.

Xu Yang said displeased: "Don't you even know how your body is? Can you stop tossing around?"

He was told a lot when he came up, and Zhang Ke looked resentful, but he didn't dare to refute.