"Hey, I'm Fang Han, who can I ask?"

Fang Han and Xian Fen were eating breakfast. This morning, Fang Han did not go to the bone injury hospital and wanted to go to the provincial hospital to follow up the patients. Qu Zhongqiang and Sun Qiubai called Mr. Feng’s brother-in-law last time to treat him, and several extrahepatic patients who were in the recovery period. Fang Han participated after the operation.

The guesthouse is just behind the provincial hospital, not far away, and it took only a few minutes to walk. Fang Han and his friends had just sat down. There was breakfast at the guesthouse, and the taste was pretty good. The manager knew that Fang Han was Sun Qiubai's relationship and was very caring. He was about to eat, but the call came.

Fang Han glanced at the caller ID and always felt it looked familiar. He answered it and said quite politely.

"Doctor Fang, I am Hu Zhenquan."

The phone number was connected, and Hu Zhenquan almost shouted. It was so difficult for him to see a doctor. It was really harder than to get a scripture in Tang Monk.

"Hu Zhenquan?"

Fang Han was subconsciously stunned. Before he could react, Hu Zhenquan hurriedly said: "Haifeng No. 1 Hospital..."

"It's Director Hu." Fang Han knew who it was: "Director Hu is having something to do when he calls?"

He also remembered this time. It seemed that he had called this mobile phone number several times yesterday. He thought it was, but he didn't reply.

Now Fang Han has many names of correspondents stored on his mobile phone, including Jiangzhong Hospital and major hospitals in Jiangzhong City. Not only acquaintances, but also those who have dealt with them. Most of them call in to sell and advertise. Fang Han rarely pays attention to this kind of call unless he answers the call on the spot. If he doesn't receive it, he will generally not reply to it on his own initiative.

If there is something urgent, if the phone cannot be reached, you will usually send a message to explain.

"Doctor Fang, that's right. My wife is a little uncomfortable. Do you think you are free? Can you come and have a look?" Hu Zhenquan was very tactful and very polite.

"What's going on with your lover?"

Fang Han hesitated a little. If Hu Zhenquan said that, it would be impossible to deliberately travel in Haifeng, but it would be impossible. It mainly depends on the condition of the disease.

Fang Han has always been very concerned about patients and never gives any discounts. If it is an emergency department and the condition is critical, someone calls him, let alone Haifeng, Fang Han, even on the Shanghai Shanghai, wouldn't mind going there.

Since childhood, Fang Han has been influenced by the old man. In some things, Fang Han has different ideas from other doctors. If other doctors come to the clinic or fly a knife, they mostly depend on the situation, or even whether the fly a knife cost is appropriate. Fang Han actually doesn't care about this.

In the words of the old man, if a patient can invite you, that is the trust in you. As a doctor, you must not let the patient down.

Although the old man’s medical skills are not very good, he is also very proud of his face and likes to brag, but in terms of curing diseases and saving lives, the old man is absolutely useless. Even in the middle of the night, at one or two in the morning, even if it rains or snows, as long as someone calls the clinic, no matter how far the place is, the old man never delays it.

Of course, this is also related to the environmental conditions at that time. Twenty or thirty years ago, even near Penghua Village was quite remote. The urban area of ​​Jiangzhong City was not half as large as it is now. The medical treatment was underdeveloped and the transportation was inconvenient. Many patients had an accident in the middle of the night, so it was quite troublesome to go to the hospital. If it really delayed the condition, it would be a lifelong thing.

Although Hu Zhenquan's phone number was in Haifeng, Fang Han did not refuse at all, so he just asked about the situation first.

"Doctor Fang, this is the case. My wife fell apart a few days ago... and then walked sideways, watching things, getting stuck, and being dizzy..." Hu Zhenquan said in detail about the symptoms.

After hearing this, Fang Han judged it and confirmed that it was not an emergency department. Then he said, "Director Hu, I am not in Haifeng now. Let's do this. Please send your lover to the provincial hospital..."

"Dr. Fang, I've already arrived in Shangfeng yesterday. Now I'm in the hospital. Do you think you can come here? If it doesn't work, I'll be transferred to the provincial hospital now."

Hu Zhenquan is very polite now and dare not take any pretentiousness.

Just as Yonghong thought, after ten days of hard work, Hu Zhenquan's mentality had long been different. He was a little confident and thought that he might be able to cure it, or that some doctor he knew could cure it. But for such a long time, the doctor changed several times, took the drip for several days, and took the medicine for a while, but his lover's condition did not improve at all.

Now it is not just Hu Zhenquan’s lover, but Hu Zhenquan himself subconsciously put all his hopes on Fang Han.

So far, Hu Zhenquan still knows who to look for and who to invite. If Fang Han doesn't see it well, Hu Zhenquan doesn't know who to invite him. For more powerful people, such as Guo Wenyuan, he may not be able to invite him. The level of the invitation is similar to that of Lei Junfeng Hou Zhongshi, and there may not be a solution.

"Director Hu has arrived in Shangfeng?"

Fang Han was a little surprised. No wonder Hu Zhenquan called him several times yesterday, and it turned out that he had arrived in Shangfeng.

"Okay, I'll go there later." Fang Han did not make things difficult for Hu Zhenquan and agreed happily.

"Please trouble you, Dr. Fang." Hu Zhenquan breathed a long sigh.

When he was calling, he was still nervous, afraid that Fang Han would make excuses. He never thought that Fang Han did not make any trouble at all, and he was quite happy.

"Doctor Fang, is Hu Zhenquan from Haifeng No. 1 Hospital?" Fang Han hung up the phone, and Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"Well, Hu Zhenquan's lover fell down. Now he looks at the heavy shadows of things and walks sideways..." Fang Han nodded and told the situation.

"Walking sideways, is it so strange?" Jiang Feng and Lin Guangcai were both surprised. They had never heard of this disease.

"The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange diseases, and there are all kinds of strange diseases." Xian Fen interrupted.

"Doctor Fang, do you agree?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Yes." Fang Han nodded and said, "Let's have a meal. After dinner, go to the provincial hospital first, and then go to the hospital in conjunction with the hospital."

"Ha Zhenquan is now in Shangfeng?" Jiang Feng asked again.

Fang Han looked up and looked at Jiang Feng: "It's big or small. Do you think it's so good to scold Director Lei yesterday?"

Jiang Feng stepped on his face and dared not say anything. He felt that it was very pleasant to scold, but he didn't dare to say this. Fang Han was obviously angry.

Xian Fen said: "We just say this. You should behave appropriately outside. You should respect some senior experts and be unrestrained. Be careful of one day of loss."

"I know Director Xian." Jiang Feng responded hurriedly.

Lin Guangcai was holding back his laughter. Jiang Feng was not correcting after repeated advice?

Of course, Lin Guangcai didn't dare to underestimate Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng was a little gossipy, but he was good at doing things. Don't look at Fang Han scolding all day long, Fang Han still liked Jiang Feng more in his heart.

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"Director Lei!"

Just after seven o'clock in the morning, Lei Junfeng started rounds with the deputy director of the department and the attendees in the special needs ward.

Special wards charge high fees and naturally the treatment is different. For example, patients in ordinary wards may not meet the department director from hospitalization to discharge, and they may not necessarily recognize them when they see them. However, in the special ward, the department director basically goes around every day.

Today, Lei Junfeng has an outpatient clinic, so the rounds were checked earlier, and the rounds started just after seven o'clock.

Lei Junfeng walked into the ward, and Wei Qingmin's daughter-in-law hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"How is Huanhuan? Is it better?"

Lei Junfeng walked to the edge of the hospital bed and asked while watching the patient's condition.

"It's still the same. The nurse took her body temperature just now, and there was basically no change." Wei Qingmin's daughter-in-law said.

"Did you take a dose of medicine yesterday?" Lei Junfeng asked.

"Yeah, I took a dose."

Lei Junfeng asked a few more questions, then sat down beside the hospital bed, reached out to touch the pulse, and gave the patient a test.

"Director Lei?" Wei Qingmin's daughter-in-law saw Lei Junfeng get up and asked hurriedly: "Huanhuan..."

"Stay on the medicine. Take the three doses of medicine first, and then we will see the situation."

Lei Junfeng gave a little advice and then left the ward.

Although the patient's condition did not improve much and the fever did not subside, Lei Junfeng had already noticed Fang Han's level.

Then the patient is fine after taking the large dose of the medicine, his condition has not worsened, and he has no other symptoms. This is actually a good phenomenon.

Lei Junfeng's level is not bad, but he is a doctor educated by dogmatic style. This is a common problem among many academic doctors nowadays. It is not a problem for someone. He is not brave enough, his thinking is not spread enough, and he is more cautious but his courage is not enough.

Such doctors often get it easily when encountering common diseases, symptoms that have appeared in the textbooks and recorded in some cases. Once they have not been found in the textbooks, or have not heard of them, or the agreement prescriptions have no effect, they often become difficult.

Before taking the medicine, Lei Junfeng was subconsciously frightened by the dose, but now the patient has taken the medicine, but it is still fine. This is his other idea.

This thinking pattern is normal. Just talk about arsenic. If a normal person takes it, it must be a sign of poisoning. But if the patient has no sign of poisoning, what does this mean? This means that the medicine is used correctly. If it is useless, will it be fine after taking the poison?

"Which ward here is a patient in our internal medicine department?"

After taking two steps, Lei Junfeng turned around and asked.

The special ward is in one area, not one area for each department, so Lei Junfeng needs to ask.

"The lover of Director Hu Zhenquan, Haifeng No. 1 Hospital, is in Ward No. 5." He Wenhong followed carefully, hesitating whether to speak, and Wen Ming next to him had already spoken first.

"Hu Zhenquan?"

Lei Junfeng frowned slightly. He knew that Hu Zhenquan came, but he didn't come yesterday. Since he was here today, let's go in and take a look. After all, he and Hu Zhenquan have no grudges.

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!