bantayden 90. Major loss
90. Major loss
"is this OK?"
After listening to Lao Song's suggestion, Chen Youcai's heart moved, and he couldn't help looking at Dean Jiang.
"Hospitals are meant to save lives and heal the wounded. As long as they can cure patients, why not?"
Before Dean Jiang could speak, the female doctor smiled and opened her mouth.
Several other old doctors also nodded in agreement.
Through the waking up cases of Xu Xiaojian and Xiaojun, it can actually be proved that the drops in Chen Youcai's hands are absolutely miraculously effective against vegetative patients.
Wanting him to continue to treat the patients in bed 1 is just to continue to verify this inference.
Of course, as veteran doctors who have been working for decades, these people also sincerely hope that the patients can be cured with the medicine and be discharged from the hospital in good health.
"……continue."
Even if Dean Jiang has 1 dislikes in his heart, it's hard to stop him now.
He smiled bluntly at Chen Youcai, and nodded.
At the same time, the nurse Xiaoju was called over, and she was asked to immediately notify the family members of the patient in bed one to come over.
2 minute later!
"Wake up, my God, I really woke up again!"
On bed No. [-] lay an old man in his sixties, with gray hair, thin cheeks, sunken eye sockets, and age spots all over his forehead.
He looks much older than his actual age.
It was not until Chen Youcai did the same thing, dripping two drops of refreshing dew under his nose.
In less than a few tens of seconds, the old man reacted, and his hands and feet began to move slightly.
Then, his eyes trembled, and he opened them slowly.
Inside and outside the ward, bursts of pleasantly surprised cheers erupted suddenly, which frightened the old man for a moment.
"..."
In this situation, everyone in the ward lost their previous shock, only their curiosity about the drops in Chen Youcai's hand remained.
"Dean Jiang, I wonder if there are any vegetative patients in your hospital?"
The female doctor hesitated for a moment, then asked Dean Jiang with a smile.
Dean Jiang was startled, and immediately realized that this is... intending to continue testing the efficacy of the drops in Chen Youcai's hand?
He pondered for a while, then Dang Shi called Director Jiang over and asked him in detail.
A moment later, under the leadership of Director Jiang, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, everyone came to a ward not far away.
Xu Laoba, his wife, and Aunt Yang couldn't hold back their curiosity, and followed them together.
Plus the doctors and nurses in other departments who heard the news.
For a moment, the corridors and aisles on this floor were crowded with a bunch of guys who came to watch the excitement, making it as noisy as a New Year's Eve.
"What are you arguing about, have you finished your work?!"
Dean Jiang turned his head and scolded angrily, making those people turn around and leave in fright, and then leaned against the corner of the wall, dawdling and refusing to leave.
Three vegetative people were revived one after another. I heard that it was a drop brought by a strange young man, and the effect would be effective immediately after dripping!
Who would not be interested in such a bizarre rumor, who would be willing to miss it?
In less than a moment, these news spread wildly in the WeChat groups of various departments of the People's Hospital, and there were signs of spreading to the outside world along the way.
Some were clever, and even took the initiative to call the news hotline of Nanling TV Station, hoping to earn a breaking fee.
"The patient in bed 4 is awake!"
"Oh my god, the person in bed 5 is also awake!"
"President Jiang Jiang, the patient on bed 6 wakes up and needs to see his family members and be discharged immediately, what should we do!"
After a while, there was a burst of exclamation in the ward near the end of the corridor.
Hearing this, everyone crowded outside the corridor stretched their necks and listened carefully, for fear of missing every word.
In the ward, Dean Jiang looked complicated, and he didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.
Chen Youcai woke up six vegetative patients one after another, which meant that the hospital would lose six long-term care incomes...
Of course, compared to this little money, he was most worried about the strong impact of the six vegetative patients waking up.
Thinking about it, people were lying in the ward of the hospital, and the older ones had been for nearly ten years.
If the time is shorter, it has been a year and a half.
If she lay down so quietly, naturally there would be no family members of the patient to make trouble.
But it's different now.
Chen Youcai used the bottle of drops to wake up six patients in a vegetative state one after another, and it was still the effect of the medicine that cured the disease.
Back and forth, it took less than half an hour.
This, if this is spread, how will the family members of the patients and others from the outside world view their own hospital?
A mighty People's Hospital in Nanling City, combined, can't compare to a young man from a township health center? ?
Shame, it is simply a great shame!
"Boy, what's your name?"
Seeing that the bottle of drops in Chen Youcai's hand had been used up for less than half, the old doctors from the provincial capital couldn't sit still.
Someone cheerfully made friends with him.
Some people walked directly in front of Lao Song. It seemed that they wanted to learn more about the "development process" of Xingshenlu.
God is pitiful, Lao Song doesn't know what happened, he is still a little confused.
He faltered for a long time, but couldn't say anything useful.
The few experienced doctors looked at each other, and the shock in their hearts was a little bit more.
Could it be that the main research and development credit for this drug came from that young man named Chen Youcai? !
As soon as this idea came out, they were shocked.
Chen Youcai looked only in his 20s. Even if he specialized in medical skills from the womb, he couldn't compare to a room full of neurologists!
Genius, maybe this is a living medical research and development genius!
"...there are five hospitalized vegetative patients left."
After a while, several hurried old men squeezed through the crowd and entered the ward.
Dean Jiang with a complex expression immediately went up to meet him, leaned in front of the leader, and said something quickly.
The man was a sprightly old fellow, lean and dry, with thick hair.
Even though his actual age is over 60 years old, due to regular health maintenance exercises, he looks like a man in his fifties.
After listening to Dean Jiang's brief narration, he looked at Director Jiang.
The latter had to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said honestly: "Dean Wu, the situation of these patients is more complicated, we, we..."
"You are... Song Ren?"
Dean Wu nodded, first greeted the old doctors in the provincial capital, and then set his sights on Lao Song who was standing aside.
He has a deep impression of Lao Song, after all, this guy was the first doctor in the neurology department back then, and he can be called a pillar-like existence.
"Hello, Dean Wu."
Lao Song blushed, he didn't know whether it was excitement or embarrassment, his fingers were trembling slightly.
"Did you develop this drop?"
Dean Wu showed a warm smile, but Lao Song dared not admit it.
It was Chen Youcai who took the initiative and said, "This refreshing dew was developed by our Director Song."
Facing Dean Wu's scrutinizing eyes, Chen Youcai said with a smile: "Even though our dean Song's working environment is extremely simple, we have never stopped our determination to specialize in medical skills."
"After so many years of painstaking efforts and arduous experiments, I finally successfully developed this drop!"
After Chen Youcai finished speaking loudly, Lao Song's face was as red as a monkey's butt.
No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't stand up to this flattery.
Think about my work experience in the health center over the years, fishing for fish at work, and running faster than rabbits after get off work...
As for what it is to specialize in medical skills, I have never even thought about it.
On the contrary, I have some experience in fighting the landlord with three people...
"Wait, which hospital are you from?"
At this moment, the female doctor's eyes widened, and she finally noticed a key problem that had been overlooked before.
"Chenjia Village Health Center."
Sister Tao glanced at Director Jiang with a stinky face, and responded loudly, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Where is Chen Family Village? Is it a developed village?"
The old doctors looked at each other, faintly feeling that something was wrong.
I have worked in the Provincial People's Hospital for decades, but I have never heard of Jiangbei Province, and there is such a village?
"It's just an ordinary rural village, trying to get rid of poverty."
Chen Youcai said with a smile: "Although the conditions in our hospital are not very good, our Director Song has never forgotten our mission, and we are still fighting on the front line of saving lives and healing the wounded..."
Well, Chen Youcai couldn't keep blowing by himself, his voice was full of guilt.
"Township health center... you, you actually threw such a talent into a township health center?!"
The old doctors from the provincial capital were all dumbfounded.
After a while, when I came back to my senses, everyone was so angry that their faces were livid, and that made one extremely resentful.
"..."
Director Jiang's heart trembled, and he had a faint premonition that a catastrophe was imminent.
He couldn't help looking eagerly at his uncle, Dean Jiang.
Unexpectedly, Dean Jiang gave him a deep look, and then he also looked sad and angry, and said loudly: "This is simply a great loss for our hospital! It is a great loss for the entire medical community!"
"Check, we must thoroughly investigate the reasons for this, and give Comrade Song Ren justice!"
With a plop, Director Jiang's face turned pale, his legs became weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
It's over, it's really over now...