Chapter 065 Divine Doctor (Three)
One week later, Xinjiang City First People's Hospital.
On the clean and spacious corridor, a figure was pacing back and forth anxiously, with a gloomy face, and in the midst of constant movement, the figure glared at several doctors standing on both sides.
Although they didn't scold, the gloomy gaze still made several doctors feel uneasy and somewhat ashamed. In addition to the shame, there was also more anxiety and helplessness, because they all knew that if they couldn't cure the old man inside, they would probably not escape a disaster this time.
Just recently, a comatose elderly man was suddenly sent to the hospital. Such patients are not uncommon in the first hospital of Shinagawa, a bustling metropolis like this one, and various countermeasures are also extremely complete.
After the old man was sent over, Fang immediately threw himself into emergency treatment.
However, this emergency treatment did not have a very good effect, and until now that old man is still in a coma.
What was surprising to the doctors was that during the treatment process, their hospital leaders and deputy directors rushed over as if the sky had fallen, and then the experts in the hospital gathered more and more, all with a look of shock on their faces. This left the doctors from Municipal Hospital completely stunned and at a loss for what to do.
Even a fool would probably understand by now that the patient inside is no ordinary patient.
As expected, they all forgot who spread the news from whose mouth. Those few deans and vice-deans actually received a call from a deputy minister of the Ministry of Health in Beijing and rushed over in a hurry. Now saving the old man inside has become a political task. If it's not completed, maybe they won't be directly punished for this matter, after all, they've tried their best. But I guess their future days will be difficult.
It's also said that the Deputy Minister of Health would directly call and come to Xinchuan City Hospital, with a probability so small it can almost be ignored. Yet, having such an opportunity, they were powerless to complete the task, and in the future, someone will have to wear small shoes for them.
Even the deans and vice-deans were like this, let alone these few doctors who rushed over at first. At this moment, they are all extremely nervous and flustered.
Just then, amidst the tense atmosphere, one of the doctors' phones suddenly rang, causing everyone to pause in surprise and turn to look at him.
"Sorry, I forgot to turn off my phone." Under the gaze of everyone, especially that gloomy-looking man, the doctor suddenly shivered and hastily took out his phone and pressed the reject button.
Seeing him like this, the man didn't say much, he just coldly turned his head away.
He could have gone on for another breath or two, but just as the doctor was hanging up his phone, another ringtone erupted, causing the man to turn his head again and glare viciously.
"I'm shutting down." The doctor jumped again and hastily waved his hand in explanation.
"Go and get him." The gloomy man's face remained gloomy, but after frowning heavily, he still waved his hand.
"Yes." The doctor suddenly felt relieved, hurriedly bent down, put the phone to his ear and quickly walked out, not listening to the scolding anymore. Who was this? An unfamiliar number, why were they calling him non-stop at this time?
"Director Zhang, I'm Chen Hong." As soon as the phone was answered, a surprised voice came from the other end.
However, the other party's surprise made Director Zhang furious. "Who is Chen Hong? Who is Chen Hong? You almost got me killed! What do you want?"
The doctor's tone was extremely cold as well.
It was also with this sentence that the surprise on the other end of the phone suddenly subsided, but then hurriedly said, "I am Chen Hong, who was diagnosed with alcoholic cirrhosis here a week ago."
"Huh?" Director Zhang paused for a moment, and seemed to have some recollection. After all, this was a large hospital, but alcoholic liver cirrhosis wasn't something they saw every day, so he still had some impression of it.
"It's like this, just now I came to do another check, but the result says that my liver cirrhosis has been cured. Director Zhang, please help me take a look, I really don't dare to believe it."
In Director Zhang's confusion, Chen Hongcai opened his mouth again with a surprise, and it was this sentence that the person on the other end of the phone finally trembled all over, stopped in his tracks and said into the phone, "What did you say? How is this possible?"
"Yes, I don't believe it either, that's why I wanted to ask you to come and take a look." Not only did he not believe it, but Chen Hong on the other side seemed even more incredulous, opening his mouth again with tension.
Isn't it, liver cirrhosis is not a minor illness at all. Even if it's early-stage liver cirrhosis, recovering in just one week would be an absolute medical miracle, and it's really easy to raise suspicions.
And this Chen Hong is the warden of Pingyuan Prison.
Ever since he drank the two bowls of medicine stewed by Zhou Ming a week ago, and then went through several days of follow-up treatment, adding up to only seven days in total, but he clearly felt the changes in his body.
That's the spirit, not only is his body full of energy, but he can also eat an extra bowl when eating. This is almost unimaginable for Chen Yunchang, who always felt that his digestion was poor, his appetite was not good, and he easily felt tired and fatigued.
So this morning, he hurried to the Municipal Hospital for another check-up after listening to Zhou Ming Luo say that a course of treatment had ended, and the results of the examination also left him stunned.
His alcoholic cirrhosis has actually healed.
Alcoholic liver disease can be roughly divided into three stages: alcoholic fatty liver, alcoholic hepatitis, and alcoholic cirrhosis. These three types of liver diseases often overlap with each other.
A week ago, Chen Yilong's illness was three-pronged, with liver cirrhosis, alcoholic fatty liver and hepatitis all present. However, the latest results show that his liver cirrhosis has disappeared, leaving only alcoholic fatty liver and alcoholic hepatitis.
Although it's not all diseases that are completely cured, as long as the most serious ones get better, aren't the others just minor problems?
Even before Chen Yunlong received treatment from Zhou Mingluo, he was full of confidence in him, but he didn't expect his level to be so strong. The pain that might take months or even years to eliminate in a general hospital was gone in just one week under Zhou Mingluo's care, which was simply unbelievable.
So for the ordinary doctor of hepatology who said he had recovered, Chen Youlong was a little distrustful and directly called the director of hepatology to re-examine.
Of course, Chen Yinlong was completely unaware that Zhou Ming's treatment of him this week had been very "sneaky".
Apart from the first treatment, in order not to waste the "Flowing Water Talisman", Zhou Mingluo only managed to get one talisman into Chen Yulang's body on each of the remaining six days. On the other five days, he simply asked his opponent to drink a few bowls of useless Chinese medicine.
This is also helpless, after all, Chen Yin's liver meridian was only broken by 60%, if Zhou Minglak was too responsible, the six-way symbol would have made him completely recover without leaving any sequelae, but that would be too surprising, so he just gave the opponent three Flow Water Symbols to let his broken meridian recover from 60% to 30%, and other times he was just going through the motions.
Even so, the result not only made Chen Yulang stunned and disbelieving, but also made Director Zhang, who received the call at this moment, stare with his mouth agape. The excessive shock even made Director Zhang's voice unconsciously louder, directly asking back through the phone, "What kind of joke is this? Your liver cirrhosis is indeed in the early stage, but it's impossible to recover in just one week."
Behind Director Zhang, several people also trembled with surprise and looked over in astonishment. The man who was originally gloomy suddenly changed his face and, after pausing for a moment, hurriedly ran over, "Who? Who can cure liver cirrhosis in just one week?"