With a Door In Mind

The nurse next to him, while dispensing medicine, looked at Zhou Xiaochuan from time to time.

Traditional Chinese medicine is slow to boil.

After several pots of medicine were boiled, it was already two hours later.

At this time, there were more than ten people waiting at the door, all of whom were waiting for medicine like the little girl.

While Zhou Xiaochuan boiled, he was also looking at the person taking the medicine.

He found that most of the people who prescribed medicines here were Western medicines.

Occasionally, some Chinese medicines are also proprietary Chinese medicines, such as Niuhuangjiedu Pills and Baochi Pills.

None of them are freshly boiled Chinese medicines.

After distributing a portion of Chinese medicine to each person at the door, he cleaned up the table and walked outside.

Because at this time Qin Xiao actually had a dispute with that Doctor Wang.

Or questioning.

Dr. Wang doubted that Qin Xiao prescribed all Chinese medicines, and he believed that both Chinese and Western medicines should be used together.

This can't be wrong either.

But also score situations.

Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine have always been indistinguishable, each with its own strengths and weaknesses.

Now it is obvious that there is no cure for it.

Otherwise, this situation would not occur.

When Zhou Xiaochuan came to the place, he heard Dr. Wang say there, "Looking at your young age, what experience do you have? All my experiences are from the doctors in the county."

The others were also shaken when they heard the words.

Especially those who Qin Xiao had seen a doctor, were hesitant for a while.

After all, the people who come here are more serious people.

This made Qin Xiao annoyed.

These days, I have been treating the villagers, and other diseases are discussed separately, but I have more or less experience with this flu.

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head beside him, this is a normal thing.

No matter what era, in people's eyes, the age and experience of a doctor are directly linked.

No matter what the medical skills of this person are.

Seeing the other party's white hair, people will subconsciously think that this doctor must be experienced.

Seeing this, he smiled and said, "Your teacher just taught you that the medicine is not effective enough, so do you just use the amount of medicine to make it up?"

After finishing speaking, he said: "Dr. Qin is a regular college graduate. He worked as a doctor in the Kyoto University Hospital before. His teacher is the director and director of the internal medicine department of the Kyoto Hospital, and the director of the Kyoto Hospital. You will never think that his medical skills are poor. Bar?"

Originally, Zhou Xiaochuan thought that the other party would be embarrassed to hear his teasing.

Unexpectedly, the other party said as a matter of course: "That's for sure. The disease comes like a mountain, and the disease goes away like a thread. Only with strong medicine can you get better quickly!"

As for Qin Xiao coming from the Kyoto University Hospital, he didn't mention it.

Zhou Xiaochuan was speechless when he heard his words.

Once a thought is fixed, it is difficult to change.

He didn't mention it, but the patients nearby were relieved a lot after hearing it.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in the commune had never even been to the county seat, let alone the provincial capital and the more lofty Kyoto.

In their opinion, the big hospital in Kyoto is more powerful than the big hospital in their provincial capital.

That's where leaders stay.

This idea, just like it was imported from abroad in the future, must be a good thing.

Most of the things imported are indeed better than domestic ones.

But an outright rejection would be a bit inconvenient.

This is blind worship.

At this time, the crowd was clearly divided into two types of people from their eyes.

One is Qin Xiao who believes that he is from the Kyoto University Hospital.

One is to believe what Dr. Wang said that the disease is not getting better, which means that the dose is not enough.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said to Qin Xiao, "Okay, you look at you, he looks at him. The most important thing is to cure the disease."

Qin Xiao nodded when he heard the words.

Go on to see the next patient.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw the patient frowning, because the other's face was flushed from coughing and coughing.

It is estimated that severe pneumonia has developed.

Sure enough, after Qin Xiao's examination, he came to Zhou Xiaochuan's side, frowned and said, "There is a murmur in the lungs, it should be inflammation of the lungs."

After speaking, she looked around and asked in a low voice, "I just asked, there is no anti-inflammatory medicine in the hospital. What should I do? Can I use the medicine you gave?"

She also didn't know where Zhou Xiaochuan's medicine came from.

Thinking that he said not to tell others before, so she didn't dare to use it indiscriminately at this time.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded directly upon hearing this. "Use it, let's just say that I brought it from the provincial capital of Huizhou."

Healing the sick and saving people is timeless.

Qin Xiao nodded when he heard the words, and said to several of them, "Come over here and do a skin test."

This is a person who has been found to have lung inflammation before.

I just didn't dare to take medicine, so I didn't take it out.

Then she opened the medicine box she brought and gave a skin test to several people on the spot.

When everyone saw the medicine Qin Xiao took out, they suddenly regained their confidence.

Who said that Dr. Qin can only use traditional Chinese medicine.

Dr. Wang, who was seeing a doctor next to him, pouted, but he didn't say anything.

I gave medicine to several people, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, I found that there was no response.

She called people into the house and gave them injections one by one.

Others will come to play penicillin when they see it.

They have heard of this thing, Panlin Xilin, this thing is a magic medicine! Many diseases are cured with a single injection.

And now in the commune to see a doctor, you can owe money.

I won't stop treating you just because you don't have money, and it's a big deal to pay it back later.

Immediately, the scene was chaotic.

At this time, Dr. Chen, who was busy in the room, heard the movement and came out.

"what happened?"

When he arrived at the place, he asked the crowd.

Immediately, people spoke out in a rush.

After hearing the words of these people, Dr. Chen finally understood what they meant.

Qin Xiao has anti-inflammatory medicine in his hand.

This surprised him for a while, and asked Qin Xiao, who had just come out of it, "Where did you get the penicillin from?"

Zhou Xiaochuan took it directly after hearing the words, "Oh, I brought it here from the hospital in the provincial capital when I returned to the provincial capital a few years ago."

Dr. Chen sighed when he heard the words.

He was only from the county hospital before, and he had never been to the provincial capital, so he did not know the situation in the provincial capital.

But since it is a provincial capital, there must be a lot of medicine!

It's a big city after all.

Thinking of something, he said to Qin Xiao, "Do you still have any more? There are 2 patients on my side who are traumatized and have purulent. Can you give me some?"

Qin Xiao heard the words and opened the box directly, and there were still four bottles inside, "There's only so much."

Dr. Chen was very happy when he heard the words, "Enough, enough, I have 2 patients, and one bottle is enough for each person."

Antibiotics have a characteristic, that is, people who have never used them have very good results for the first time.

Too many times will create resistance.

Moreover, if the amount is too large, there will be various lesions, which is also the reason why hospitals in later generations, especially pediatric hospitals, use antibiotics with caution.

Qin Xiao glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, and then handed the medicine to Dr. Chen.

With the remaining two bottles, Qin Xiao said to the others, "This medicine cannot cure all diseases! If the lungs are not infected, everyone should drink Chinese medicine first."

When everyone heard what Qin Xiao said, they all died down.

I just want that penicillin in my eyes.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked around and saw almost all the patients in one morning.

All that's left is to wait for the medicine to take effect.

When it was time to eat at noon, someone specially prepared the meal and delivered it.

Dr. Chen and the director of the hospital asked for a meal for Zhou Xiaochuan.

Add a few potatoes to a tortilla.

It's not delicious, but for the people in the hospital, this stuff doesn't cost money.

At this time, patients came one after another.

So we all eat separately.

Qin Xiao and Zhou Xiaochuan, as new arrivals, naturally went to eat first, while the others were still busy.

The two were eating at the door.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Qin Xiao and said with a smile, "How is it? How about I go get something to eat?"

Qin Xiao heard the words and shook his head, "Forget it!"

While the two were talking, the meal was almost over.

Suddenly there was a sound of crying.

"Big... big... are you all right?"

"Big……"

Listen to the voice, it is from a young man.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan and Qin Xiao hurriedly stuffed the last bit of food into their mouths and rushed inside.

When I came to the place, I saw a young man lying on the bedside and crying on a hospital bed in a room.

Dr. Wang and Dr. Chen were both nearby.

A middle-aged man on the bed was gasping for breath.

I feel like I can't breathe.

Seeing this, Dr. Chen asked Dr. Wang, "What medicine did you give him?"

Hearing the words, Dr. Wang said the medicine he prescribed.

Dr. Chen said nothing.

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan felt that there was no big problem, just a common cold medicine.

Difficulty breathing.

There is also no oxygen ventilator here, so there is no way to get oxygen.

There is no problem in the short term, but after a long time, it will die of respiratory failure.

This is how most infected people die.

In fact, if it is in a big city and a ventilator is used, the problem is not that big, and most of them can survive.

Mainly because of the poor equipment here.

Or basically no equipment.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan returned to the pharmacy and brought a bowl of Chinese medicine.

Qin Xiao took the medicine and handed it over, "Doctor Chen, give him a try!"

Seeing this, Dr. Chen hesitated for a while, nodded, and said to the young man next to him, "You fed him the medicine."

At this time, Dr. Chen had no good solution.

The few people who have left before have all gone this way.

Hearing the words, the young man hurriedly brought the medicine.

With a look of anxiety, he shouted to the patient on the hospital bed: "big, big, drink the medicine, drink it and it will be fine."

But the other party's state simply can't drink the medicine.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan cleared the phlegm from his lungs.

Immediately, the other party felt much better, and his breathing was not as strong.

Taking this opportunity, the young man poured the medicine into it.

After drinking the medicine, the other party returned to breathing difficulties again, but it was only slightly better.

Seeing this, Dr. Wang said dissatisfiedly: "I was going to use other methods! If something goes wrong, it's your responsibility!"

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned upon hearing this.

What he did just now was indeed a taboo.

After all, it's not Qin Xiao's patient, and something is really going to happen, and the person who takes over in the end must bear the main responsibility.

At this time, there was basically no medical trouble, so he didn't worry about it.

But what Dr. Wang said made people uncomfortable.

Now is not the time when the medical troubles of later generations are so serious, and they still shirk their responsibility like this.

Zhou Xiaochuan ignored him.

With him around, people can still die, that's fine.

In the medicine just now, he specially added space spring water.

The effect is definitely not bad!

Everyone waited for half an hour, and the middle-aged man's breathing began to weaken. Although there was still, it was obviously much better than before.

It will take a while to calm down.

Seeing that there was no big problem, Dr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said to the young man next to him, "Okay, it's not a big problem. If anything happens in the afternoon, you can call us again."

"Hey, okay, thank you doctor, thank you doctor."

The young man has been there repeatedly nodding his thanks.

Seeing this, Dr. Chen walked out of the room, thinking of something and saying to the nurse next to him: "Xiao Li, people who are seriously ill in the hospital, you should give them Dr. Qin's medicine first, or at least save their lives first."

The nurse next to her nodded.

Dr. Chen looked at Qin Xiao again, "I just watched it, and I drank the medicine you prescribed. The patient's condition is not bad. I think it is better to use your medicine."

Qin Xiao nodded when he heard the words, "It's okay, let Comrade Zhou boil some more medicine in the afternoon."

She was originally a healer. As long as she could heal her disease, she didn't care about anything else.

Hearing his words, Dr. Chen nodded, then sighed, "You don't need to pay attention to Dr. Wang's words. In fact, before you came, there were one or two such people every day, and four or five people had already left. I hope these Everyone can make it through!"

For doctors, it is really unacceptable to die from a cold.

And so many people died within a few days.

Qin Xiao heard the words and shook his head, "I know, I don't care."

Hearing her words, Dr. Chen nodded, "That's ok, you all go to work first. I'll go get something to eat first."

After that, he went to eat.

The nurse and Qin Xiao were left.

Qin Xiao glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, "I will cook a little longer in the afternoon, is there any problem?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders, except for ginseng, other medicines are basically enough.

The big deal is to pretend to remove the flavor of ginseng.

If the patient is effective, they will not care what medicine you are taking.

Qin Xiao smiled when he saw this, and then said to the nurse next to him, "Sister Xiaoli, you can get medicine from him in the afternoon."

When Xiaoli heard the words, she hurriedly said, "Doctor Qin, you can just call me Xiaoli."

The other party is a genuine doctor, and he is also from the Kyoto University Hospital.

I'm just a half-assed nurse.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoli! You can find him in the afternoon!"

"Hey, good!"

After agreeing, Zhou Xiaochuan went to boil the medicine.

There are more and more patients in the hospital, showing an upward trend, and this time I have to endure a little more.

During the busy night, Secretary Zhang of the commune came over.

I found Dr. Chen directly, "Old Chen! How is today?"

Hearing this, Dr. Chen smiled and said, "There is Dr. Qin today, oh, and Comrade Zhou. Nothing happened today."

Secretary Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing Qin Xiao, he smiled and said, "Dr. Qin, thank you for your hard work. It seems that Lao Zhao didn't brag to me! As expected of someone from the Kyoto University Hospital!"

Qin Xiao shook when he heard the words, "Healing and saving people is what I should do."

"Okay, this sentence is good! This is our comrade, and we should take responsibility."

Zhang Baokun said to Qin Xiao with a smile.

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan and Qin Xiao were embarrassed for a while.

This official speak.

"Okay, then you are busy first, I will go first, I hope to hear the good news tomorrow."

Then he greeted a few people and left.

Dr. Wang next to him saw that Secretary Zhang didn't even look at himself, and felt unhappy for a while.

But there was nothing he could do.

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