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Chapter Four

Since Feng Yuqin was hospitalized, Fang Nanguo has come to the hospital every day, but he never asks about treatment. He is afraid that some of his words and deeds will affect the normal decision of the medical team. But seeing that Feng Yuqin is not as good as one day, Fang Nanguo can't sit still.

It's right.

In the ward, a group of experts heard that the provincial party secretary was coming, so they couldn't help but fold their legs together, and then stood there quietly, waiting for Fang Nanguo to appear.

Fang Nanguo was a decisive man. Less than a minute after the announcement, he walked in. Two thick eyebrows appeared on his dark national character, like two sharp swords hanging there, very majestic.

Seeing Chen Gaofeng and the hospital experts, Fang Nanguo didn't stop for much, but just nodded, "Thank you all!" After saying that, he stretched out his enthusiastic hand to Li Zhengkun, "Director Li, see you again

You are here. Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to Rongcheng to treat the sick people. Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work!”

Even as a prince, Fang Nanguo did not dare to neglect people like Li Zhengkun easily, let alone his wife was lying on the bed waiting for others to treat her.

Li Zhengkun was not proud this time and said politely: "This is all the duty of a doctor. It's not hard to do anything about!"

Zeng Yi thought in his mind, be good, the provincial party secretary appeared in the ward. Is the patient lying on the bed the wife of the provincial party secretary?

Fang Nanguo quickly got to the point: "Director Li, is there a conclusion about the condition now?"

"After careful examination and exclusion, it can be basically confirmed that the patient is suffering from intestinal flora disorders!" Li Zhengkun explained, "Simply put, it is the imbalance in the proportion of microorganisms in the patient's intestines, which leads to normal excretion function.

disorder."

Fang Nanguo nodded slightly, as if he agreed with Professor Li's conclusion, "Is it easy to treat? Is there any effective treatment plan?"

"There is one solution, which is also the best treatment plan we think is currently, but..." Li Zhengkun deliberately paused when he said this.

Fang Nanguo could guess a few points, and he encouraged: "It's not a shame to treat the disease, Director Li might as well say it straight."

Although Li Zhengkun was not very afraid, he did not dare to treat Feng Yuqin as an ordinary patient. Before he made the plan, he decided to lay the groundwork first, "For example, if the patient's intestines are a piece of soil,"

Then microorganisms are the grass growing on this soil. The patient's current situation is that all the grass has dried up and died. The most direct way to solve this problem is to sow seeds and sprinkle grass seeds on this soil again."

Fang Nanguo took the initiative to ask: "Sow seeds? How to sow a method?"

Li Zhengkun hesitated for a moment, and finally told him truthfully: "This method may make it difficult for patients to accept because it requires injecting feces from healthy people into the patient's intestines to improve the situation of 'fungal disorder'.



Fang Nanguo has always been amazing, but when he heard this plan, he almost couldn't help but curse. He stuffed the feces excreted from others into the patient's stomach. What kind of shit treatment plan is this! You can still find one

Is there a more filthier and more disgusting way than this? He can't even judge whether this is to cure the disease or to humiliate the patient.

Do you still need the patient’s dignity? Do you still need the patient’s dignity?

Sowing? Whose seed do you want to sow? Fang Nanguo's anger rushed straight into his forehead. If he was the one who was sick, who would dare to propose this treatment plan, I would use it first on him.

Feeling Fang Nanguo's anger, the whole room was terrible. A layer of cold sweat oozed out of Zhang Renjie's back. This is what Mr. Li dared to tell the truth. If he had changed to tell this plan himself, the consequences would be unpredictable at this moment.

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Li Zhengkun had known that this would be the case. He had seen many such things. Some patients did not want to amputate their limbs at first, but in the end they had no life. But as a doctor, especially for treating these senior leaders, he did not.

The room for choice must be said before. As for whether to adopt it or not, it is the patient's own business.

This is exactly what Li Zhengkun is so clever. He will treat minor illnesses into major illnesses in the end, and the consequences will be even more serious.

Fang Nanguo suppressed his anger, "There is no better way?"

Li Zhengkun shook his head, "This should be the best solution at present! The patient's condition is special and has strong resistance to drugs. Conventional therapy cannot work. If other solutions are adopted, the patient's physical condition will not be supported. And now the situation is critical, if

If urgent measures are not taken, it is likely to cause more serious complications, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

Fang Nanguo walked for two steps and calmed down. His wife was in danger now, so what else to worry about? It’s important to save people, but he always felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had taken a bite of a fly.

Feng Yuqin's secretary had been standing in the living room. Seeing that Fang Nanguo did not firmly object, she pushed open the door of the ward and went in to report the expert's plan to Feng Yuqin.

Soon, anger came from the room: "What a bullshit authority, seeking fame, butcher in white! I reject this plan!"

The four words "Butterfighter in White" are a little heavy. Li Zhengkun stood there with awkward expression and stopped talking. He was extremely unhappy. He had been treating the Prime Minister for so many years and had never been so angry.

Others were even more afraid to speak, and they didn't even dare to speak out. Everyone was waiting for Fang Nanguo's final decision. After all, he was the patient's husband and had the right to decide on the treatment plan.

For a moment, Fang Nanguo, the dignified provincial party secretary, made a difficult situation. He knew his wife's temper very well. Once she refused, there would definitely be no room for recovery. It is definitely impossible to treat it like this, but it is not.

With this treatment, where should we find better experts and better solutions?

"When the grass dies, the problem may not be the grass, it may also be the soil problem!"

At this time, the room was surprisingly quiet. Someone suddenly spoke in the place near the door, just like a ringing in the middle of the night, which scared the whole room. Everyone turned around and found that the person who was talking was obviously wearing a provincial hospital.

White coat, but no one knows it.

Zhang Renjie's hair all over his body immediately stood up, and he screamed in a panic: "Who are you? How did you come in!"

Zeng Yi didn't want to show off this, but he couldn't hold it in. As a doctor, he has been in contact with Mr. Zeng's concept of "doctors are parents" since childhood. He is anxious about what the patients are anxious about and what the patients think.

He was extremely disgusted with this treatment plan for sucking feces and urine. This is not a treatment for the disease. It is simply trampling on the patient's self-esteem. If the self-esteem is not there, how can the personality exist?

Ordinary people are even more decent, let alone the wife of the provincial party secretary. This treatment plan is even more embarrassing than killing a patient.

Zeng Yi took two steps forward and said, "Can I talk about my own opinion?"

The sweat from Shao Haibo's forehead was rushing downwards at this moment. The moment Zeng Yi jumped out, he was stunned, with only one thought left in his mind: I'll have caused a big disaster this time.

When he realized that he, the senior brother, was still very kind and hurried to help his junior brother excuse him. He apologized to the experts in the circle: "This is my junior brother, the intern I just assigned, and I have never seen a child in the countryside.

If you don’t know anything, you don’t know anything. Don’t be as good as yours.” While speaking, he pushed Zeng Yi out the door hard. If he didn’t leave, it would be difficult to make things happen today.

When Zhang Renjie heard this, Shao Haibo was so bold that he brought an intern into the ward No. 1. He was furious. He pointed at Zeng Yi's nose and shouted loudly: "Who gave you the right to speak? This is where you can come.

Did you get out of here immediately!”

Other doctors also glared at each other, but it was against the will of the world. So many famous doctors and experts were standing in front of you. What do you think, a small intern, deserve to talk about?

So they shouted:

"I really don't know the world is so strong! I dare to doubt Mr. Li's conclusion. Mr. Li is a great authority in the field of gastrointestinal diseases. How could the diagnostic conclusion he came to be wrong?"

"I don't know if I have read the medical records, so I dare to speak loudly here!"

"There is a problem with the soil? What's the problem? The biopsy report clearly states that there are no organic lesions in the patient's intestines, so where does the problem come from!"

"So many experts have not seen the problem, but you can see it. Can you say that the level of people like me is not as good as an intern?"

The experts were holding guns and sticks, which scared Fang Nanguo's personal guards. They didn't expect that a idle person would sneak into the middle of the pile of white coats, so they quietly started moving towards Zeng Yi.

"You ask him to say it, let him say it! Dialectical, dialectical, this disease is the more you need to be evident, the more you need to be!"

Li Zhengkun spoke. Although he still had an authority on the surface, he was already extremely angry. He was scolded by the patient first, and then he was jumped out to question his conclusion. This person was just an intern, which has never happened.

Things that happened are unprecedented, and the words in my mouth are not very nice now, "Young man is so brave! The doctoral students I usually bring will only follow behind my butt and nodify. This is not a realistic attitude.

Well! It seems that in the future, I will have to learn more from your Nanjiang Provincial Human Resources Hospital.”

Zhang Renjie's old face suddenly turned red with shame. This was not a compliment. It was clearly a satirizing me for being incompetent in discipline and having no prestige, so that the doctors under my command had no rules at all.

"Don't take what an intern said randomly, Mr. Li must not take it seriously. He is afraid he doesn't even know what dialectics is!" Zhang Renjie heard Mr. Li's dissatisfaction and hurried over to apologize.

After saying that, he stared at the culprit Shao Haibo hatefully and roared: "Shao Haibo, why are you still standing there? Waiting for me to invite you to drink and have a meal? Let him disappear from here immediately! It's simply unorganized and undisciplined.

, Serious liberalism, do you know where this place is! From now on, don’t be a director, and go to the emergency room to report to me immediately!"

When Zeng Yi became popular when he heard this, he didn't expect that a word from him would cause such great trouble to his senior brother.

With a shake of his shoulder, he put Shao Hai** aside, turned around and pointed at Li Zhengkun, and asked loudly: "Why can't there be any problem with the soil? Why is what he said must be right! If his diagnosis is correct every time, then

Let him talk about what he is covering his right hand now!”
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