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Nine hundred and eighty-six chapters healed(1/2)

"Fang Han, the real and fake Monkey King you just explained it well."

After leaving the ward, Xian Fen smiled and said to Fang Han.

"Nothing is good, it's so appropriate."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Doctor Fang, I think it should be what you explained. Well, it's very consistent with the original work."

"Well, I think it makes sense to think about it carefully." Qin Xige nodded.

Xian Fen asked: "Fang Han, where did you see it?"

"I'm talking nonsense."

Fang Han looked serious: "I have watched TV series, but I haven't even watched the original work. How can I know? I just use it for use."

Xian Fen: "......"

Fang Han was speechless: "This explanation is like explaining the hexagram. It doesn't have to be accurate. You have to fit the other party's thoughts, make people feel satisfied and comfortable. Just achieve the goal. No matter what he originally means, I am not Wu Chengen."

Jiang Feng: "......"

Fang Han walked and said, "As a doctor, you can use symptomatic drugs to treat diseases and save people. Nothing else is the focus. There are only symptomatic drugs in this world, and there are no symptoms of symptomatic drugs."

"There are only symptomatic drugs, no symptoms?"

Jiang Feng was stunned: "Doctor Fang, your words are very philosophical, but what does it mean?"

Fang Han glared at Jiang Feng, Philosophy of your sister.

I don't know what it means, but it's very philosophical.

Xian Fen said: "Fang Han means that only when facing the symptoms, doctors prescribe medicines can be targeted. The medicine is symptomatic and relieve the pain. When the patient is sick, he will not get any disease because of what medicine you have or what disease you treat."

"There are all kinds of strange diseases in this world, some of which have been seen before, and some have never seen before, and there are many drugs. This is why Western medicine is helpless in the face of many diseases."

"Traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions can be changed and flexibly matched to the disease, but Western medicine drugs cannot. They are often helpless in the face of viruses and toxins that they have never seen before."

"Director Xian, you know so much." Jiang Feng smiled and flattered.

"The flattery, Dr. Fang knows a lot."

"Doctor Fang also knows a lot." Jiang Feng nodded repeatedly.

Fang Han glared at Jiang Feng and said, "So we don't need to understand what it means to explain things. Just find something that is useful to us and can enlighten patients. We only treat diseases and do not need to study classics."

Solis and Harvey and another doctor followed. Solis didn't understand Chinese very much, but Harvey understood it and at the same time softly translated it to Solis.

"There are only symptomatic drugs, no symptoms."

Solis agreed deeply: "Dr. Fang said so well, this may be our limitation now."

The more you understand, the more ignorant you become. This sentence makes sense.

Many people who don’t know much about medicine encounter this, well, it’s very awesome, but when it comes to that, it’s very awesome.

But the top expert, Solis, is actually very clear that to the present development of modern medicine, many top talents have discovered it, and there are great limitations.

As some research has published, modern science can explain very little.

Some people even doubt whether modern science is really completely correct or something is missing.

Enter Nick's ward.

There was a doctor in the ward that was still examining Nick. The leader was a middle-aged doctor in his fifties. When he saw Fang Han and Solis coming in, he greeted him politely.

"Dr. Solis, Dr. Fang."

This person is actually an acquaintance. It was Dr. Bru who went to Yanjing when Solis was sick at Yanjing Hospital last time.

Fang Han said hello to Dr. Bru very politely.

"Dr. Bru, I see you were just checking the patient?" Solis asked with a smile.

Bru is an internal physician, and before that Nick was actually Dr. Brue was in charge.

Compared with China, many foreign doctors are not limited to a certain field. During their growth, many doctors are in multiple fields, just like Solis, who is an expert in the heart and is only the best heart surgery. In fact, Solis has also been involved in other surgeries, but he is not as specialized as heart surgery.

"Solis, you can't imagine that the patient had a good sleep last night and his wheezing symptoms were also reduced."

Dr. Bru was really shocked.

When he was in Yanjing, Solis's disease was not serious, but it was not cured for a long time. Therefore, although Bru was surprised, he did not pay much attention to traditional Chinese medicine.

He soon returned to the United States and didn't know much about what happened next.

He was very clear about Conik's situation.

Wheezing, vomiting and unable to eat, and restlessness.

However, after taking the medication yesterday, the patient's sleep was very stable at night and there was almost no agitation.

Today's inspection also showed signs of improvement, which made Bru feel a little unbelievable.

While Bru and Solis were talking, the patient on the hospital bed suddenly began to vomit frequently.

Fang Han hurried forward and checked the patient while saying, "This is excessive chemotherapy damage, which leads to gastric qi reversal, normal rise and fall, and therefore frequent vomiting... Mitsubishi needles."

Qin Xige brought the medical box with him. When he heard Fang Han's instructions, he hurriedly opened the medical box and took out the Mitsubishi needle to disinfect it.

Fang Han held a triangular needle in his hand to stab the patient's sublingual gold and jade liquid......

With Fang Han's acupuncture, black blood appeared at the acupuncture site. As the black blood was squeezed out, the patient's vomiting improved rapidly.

"Paper and pen!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly handed the paper and pen to Fang Han, who wrote a prescription and handed it to Jiang Feng: "Go and get the medicine."

......

When Solis accompanied Fang Han into the ward of the intestinal obstruction patient yesterday, he was stunned when he entered the door, stunned and almost thought that he had walked into the wrong ward.

Yesterday, when Fang Han was examining the patient, the patient was ill in bed, with abdominal distension and abnormal pain, but now...

The patient was actually looking at the scenery outside the hospital in front of the window.

This is only one day...

Harvey was also stunned and couldn't believe it.

When he got the patient's examination report, the patient had not yet gotten up, so he didn't have such an intuitive feeling, but now...

"Dad, the doctors are here."

In addition to the patient, there was also the patient's son, a middle-aged white man in his forties.

The patient was standing by the window and looking outside. When he heard the doctor coming, he quickly turned around and his eyes were fixed on Fang Han.

"Oh, my God, Dr. Fang..."

The old man hurriedly came up and looked at Fang Han with enthusiasm and gratitude.

"We Doctor Fang is not God." Jiang Feng muttered softly, using Chinese.

"Water, what did you say?" the old man looked at Jiang Feng.

"I said you recovered so well." Jiang Feng used English.

"Oh, I also think I've recovered well, it's incredible. I think it must be the glory of the Lord..."

"It's obviously our doctor, but he really knows how to talk." Jiang Feng used another Chinese sentence.

"Hmm?" The other party looked at Jiang Feng.

"You look much better than yesterday, thank God." Jiang Feng said in English.

"Thank you even more to Dr. Fang, right?" The other party suddenly said Chinese.

Jiang Feng: "......"

I go, this foreigner speaks so well in Chinese. He is so stupid. He didn't show any expression just now and thought the other party could not speak Chinese.

These crooked guys are so naive.

Jiang Feng muttered in his heart, fortunately he didn't say anything else or swear words, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

"I didn't expect your Chinese to be so good." Fang Han said with a smile.

"Doctor Fang, my father was the president of the China region of Peru and worked in China for nearly twenty years." The patient's son walked forward.

"Damn, old slut."

Jiang Feng cursed in his heart.

Xian Fen held back his laughter, and Jiang Feng also asked for it.

Puhawkins Hospital is a top hospital in the United States, but its status is actually somewhat similar to that of Yanjing Hospital in China. There are relatively few patients who can be hospitalized here, but the poor cannot say that there are no patients.

Americans are not as good as those in China. They don’t mean that they go to any hospital you want to go to. Generally speaking, they look at which company they need to go to.

Medical insurance is very common to Americans, but insurance is high and low. Cheap insurance naturally corresponds to small hospitals. Insurance fees for large hospitals like Puhawkins Hospital are relatively expensive.

After making courtesy, Fang Han asked the patient to sit down and then did an examination for the patient.

"Have you had breakfast sir?"
To be continued...
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