Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

Looking at the pile of inspection and test reports, Li Chu raised his eyebrows.

He raised his head and asked, "Director Yang, what do you mean by showing me this?"

Without waiting for the person sitting opposite to answer, he continued: "Do you think I can't understand these test sheets and various data on the report, so that you can reply to the superior and say that I don't have that ability?"

After saying that, Li Chu threw the things in his hand on the table.

Just looking at the handwritten medical record, he recognized at a glance that it was written by a doctor of western medicine.

At the same time, according to the description in the medical records, he can say with certainty that these things should be the medical records of Mu Lao.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wu's speed was really fast. After he left, instead of looking for the chief, he directly poked the phone to the health department.

According to Li Chu's understanding, Director Yang, who was born in western medicine, actually doesn't like Chinese medicine very much.

Such straightforward words caught Director Yang by surprise.

Although he really thought so, he couldn't say it like that, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

How can there be such a person who does not follow the rules.

This is the only thought in Director Yang's mind right now.

"Let me tell you this, Director Yang, I just came back from Chief Wu's place, and it was the old chief's intention to ask me to see Mr. Mu."

Looking at the eyes of the man on the opposite side who opened wider and wider, Li Chu sneered in his heart for a while.

"I don't want to make it too ugly. Now you take these things and leave immediately. I can pretend that you have never been here."

After speaking, he leaned back tactically and leaned back on the chair.

But at this moment Director Yang was shaking violently as if he had been infected with Parkinson's.

"President Li, you misunderstood, I...I didn't...I didn't mean anything else, it was...the leader just...notified me to bring...the medical records for you to see !"

Li Chu pointed to a red phone on the table and asked, "Do you need me to call to verify what Lao Zhao said?"

Director Yang's heart was shocked, and he only realized now that the master in front of him was different from other health doctors.

This guy's level is scary, and he can talk directly to any leader.

"Director Yang, each of us has our own thoughts, likes and dislikes, these are normal, but you can't bring this emotion into your work.

I think you are very clear about how important our work is. You used to be a doctor. Whether Mu Lao’s body can withstand the toss of the operation? If you take a step back, even if you can survive, he will not be able to survive the surgery. You are also very clear about whether there is any quality of life in your life.

The old man’s family members don’t understand this, don’t you as doctors also understand? We are the last line of defense for patients. Sometimes, we should abandon our own preferences and choose better treatments for patients. "

Li Chu's words were like a hammer, hitting Director Yang's heart one after another, and he felt that he had already cultivated a certain thickness of face, and he also turned red rarely.

"Dean Li, I'm really sorry. I was blinded by interests. I apologize to you."

"No need, it's all for work. As a cadre with a background in western medicine, it's normal for you to think about putting western medicine first.

But at the same time, you also need to understand that you are no longer a simple doctor of Western medicine. When you sit in your current position, you must have a big picture and open up the pattern. "

Looking at Li Chu talking eloquently behind the desk, Director Yang suddenly felt like facing the leader.

Time seemed to go back a few years ago, when I was approached by the organization to talk to me before I adjusted my position.

Living in the air, raising the body, and dealing with various chiefs for many years, has already cultivated a unique temperament in Li Chu's body.

In the past, he had more of a scholarly air about him, but since returning from the Southwest Front, that bookish air has long since disappeared, followed by a smell of iron and blood.

The mixture of various temperaments formed the current indescribable momentum.

"Dean Li, thank you for your teaching." Director Yang's words at this time were much more sincere.

Li Chu didn't dwell on this topic any longer, but pointed to the information he left on the table just now.

"According to the description in the medical records and various data, Mu Lao should have Parkinson's combined with a lung infection. As for whether there are other problems, I dare not speak freely before seeing the patient..."

Director Yang on the opposite side was already wide-eyed at this time. He looked at Li Chu in disbelief and asked, "Dean Li, you just took a casual look just now, and you understand it? Can you understand this?"

"You said this. Who stipulated that doctors of Chinese medicine cannot understand the inspection data of Western medicine?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that!"

"Let me tell you this, I don't know much about other places, but in the General Hospital and the Second Division, all doctors of traditional Chinese medicine can easily understand these things."

There is nothing wrong with Li Chu's words. Under his influence these years, the doctors of traditional Chinese medicine around him have all started to learn to read the test reports and various inspection data of western medicine.

You don't need to be proficient, but you must at least have a certain understanding.

When I was seeing a patient, I was questioned by some serious family members of the patient.

Even at some medical associations of Chinese medicine practitioners, he also proposed this way, asking everyone to abandon sectarianism and learn from each other's strengths.

With Li Chu's current status, what he said has aroused the approval of many doctors of traditional Chinese medicine.

Of course, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Certainly not everyone will follow his style, and there are also people who can't understand him, but these are not within the scope of his concern.

Hearing this, Director Yang shook his head imperceptibly, how could there be such a strange thing in the field of Chinese medicine.

Almost all the old Chinese doctors he came into contact with were stubborn masters, so how could this one have no difference in family background?

Then he thought of the books written by Li Chu, which were regarded as Shenggui by doctors and students of Chinese medicine. He seemed to understand why this young man was respected by so many people.

"Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. I learned from Dean Li."

Li Chu waved his hands indifferently, and said, "How about this, Director Yang, tomorrow morning I will go to see Mr. Mu, and try to come up with a treatment plan. Whether it is useful or not, you can discuss it at that time."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the ward tomorrow morning."

"In addition, please inform again, let the people who are at home in the second office come over tomorrow, let's discuss it together."

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