Du Jie glanced at him and listened to his breathing. As expected, he had a very heavy asthma sound and said, "Since you are here, I'll take your pulse. Not all asthma needs to be taken antibiotics. You can't take antibiotics randomly."

Teacher Zheng said: "But I haven't registered yet, I just came here to see you."

"No need, take your hand."

As he said that, he took Teacher Zheng's hand to take the pulse, looked at his tongue, shook his head slightly, and said, "Just as I said before, in Western medicine, it is called bronchial asthma. It is a chronic, non-specific inflammation of the airway. It is not an infection caused by bacteria or other microorganisms. Therefore, antibacterial drugs such as amoxicillin have no direct effect, and the doctor should not prescribe antibiotics to you. If you want to take Western medicine, it is best to use glucocorticoids as the main body, plus bronchospasm or expectorant to treat it. When you have fever and thick phlegm, you may have respiratory bacterial infections. You can use antibiotics at this time, but you obviously don't have this situation now."

Teacher Zheng quickly shook his head and said, "No, I didn't cough with thick phlegm or have a fever."

"That's right. You can't use antibiotics, and antibiotics cannot be used randomly. The situation of random use of antibiotics in our country is very common, and the abuse of antibiotics will make your body resistant. If you really encounter illness in the future, taking this antibiotic will be useless. So you'd better not take it. Of course, if you want, I can prescribe some Chinese medicine for you. Now it's very convenient to decoct Chinese medicine now, and you don't need to decoct yourself. There is a decoction machine in the hospital. After the decoction is done, you can take it back and put it in the refrigerator like a drink, and heat it on time. "

Teacher Zheng was very happy and nodded and said, "Thank you, thank you. You can prescribe Chinese medicine for me. I will make up for the registration form for you later."

Du Jie nodded, immediately prescribed an asthma medication for him and said, "Don't take antibiotics, it will not be beneficial to your disease."

Teacher Zheng nodded and agreed, took the place where Du Jie was prescribed and said goodbye and left. After a while, he brought back a lot of medicines and handed Du Jie the registration of Du Jie's expert clinic to Du Jie. Du Jie took a look at the pile of medicines he mentioned, because they were all translucent, and you could see that the medicines inside were basically antibiotics, amoxicillin and the like.

Seeing Du Jie's gaze, Teacher Zheng felt a little frightened and quickly explained: "Doctor Du, don't care. I have paid the money before I came here. The pharmacy has set aside and has not yet obtained the medicine. I want to come to you first and then get the medicine. I have given all the money, and it will be useless if I don't prescribe it. I still have a lot of money. I may be able to take it back and put it in the future."

This is reasonable, Du Jie said: "I still say the same thing: You should not take antibiotics randomly. Even if you take them home, you don't have to take antibiotics for coughing and diarrhea. If you take them randomly, you will still have the problem of antibiotic abuse. You should ask the doctor next time you ask the doctor, and then choose to buy medicine based on the medicine you have at home. Don't take it without authorization."

Teacher Zheng nodded and agreed, and Du Jie asked again: "Who is the one who prescribes you? Why do you prescribe antibiotics without looking at your asthma?"

"I'm a fat man, and to be honest, I look a bit like a pig slaughter. I didn't even think of him as a doctor when I went in. I was fat and strong, and my white coat was almost broken."

Du Jie nodded and sent Teacher Zheng away. He asked the nurse to wait for the call outside to wait, and then quickly arrived at the respiratory department, wanting to communicate with Dr. Long.

In Dr. Long's clinic, he was treating someone. The patient muttered with the prescription list: "Why amoxicillin, azithromycin, roxithromycin, cefalexin, penicillin, doctor, have you prescribed so many antibiotics for me?"

Dr. Long touched Pangpang's face and said, "Prepare it when you are free, and only when you are in urgent need of it. These medicines are commonly used at home, so it is not harmful to prepare more. Anyway, you are a public medical insurance, and you have medical insurance anyway, so what are you afraid of?"

"My medicine box can't even be filled with these medicines."

"It's okay, okay, let's go."

As he said that, he drove the patient away impatiently. Then he saw Du Jie standing by the door, frowned and said, "Du Jie, why are you, a Chinese medicine doctor, coming here for me?"

Du Jie didn't expect that he knew him, so why didn't he know him? However, the hospital was too big, and it was common for doctors to know each other. Du Jie had just been here for a year. The reason why they knew him was because they had a lot of trouble during this period, and the experts' names were posted in the announcement of the expert column below. If they happened to know him, they would not be introduced.

Du Jie walked over with his white coat pocket and said, "Dr. Long, I want to communicate with you about the issue of prescribing antibiotics. The abuse of antibiotics has become very common in our country. I believe you are a doctor who is a respiratory department and often uses this type of medicine."

Dr. Long patted the table impatiently and said, "Dr. Du, it's not your business that I prescribe. I have the right to prescribe. Even if you are an expert, it's not worth mentioning in my eyes. You don't need to come to me to act arrogantly, and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Du Jie heard what he said was so ugly, and frowned and said, "I just wanted to communicate with you personally, because I saw that you and the patient were not in control of antibiotics, and whether it was right or not, this was not good."

Dr. Long stood up and walked to Du Jie. He was nearly a head taller than Du Jie, and his body was as fat as a hippo, equivalent to Du Jie's two weights. He stared at Du Jie with an elephant looking at the rabbit and said, "I'll say one more thing, you can't control how I treat you. You can show off in front of others. If you want to be in front of me, there is no door, go out now."

Du Jie said: "You can prescribe any prescription, prescribe any medicine that cannot be used by the patient or the inappropriate medicine. This is irresponsible for the patient's health."

"Grandma, are you trying to be so arrogant?"

Dr. Long grabbed Du Jie's neck and wanted to lift him up, but Du Jie's feet stood on the ground like a mountain root. The nurse who called the phone quickly ran in to dissuade him. Dr. Long pulled Du Jie a few times and couldn't pull Du Jie. He was even more angry, and he spread his right hand and pushed it towards Du Jie's face.

Du Jie raised his hand and grabbed the giant Bodhisattva-like hand he pushed over and pulled it down. A cracking sound came from the hand that was almost broken. The pain made Dr. Long scream and said, "Oh, it hurts, let me go."

Du Jie waved Dr. Long and staggered. Dr. Long looked at his wrist and immediately turned blue, which showed how strong the other party was. He immediately knew that although he was tall and strong like a hippo, he was simply not enough to see in front of others, and the other party had not even attacked, otherwise he would have looked ugly.

Seeing many doctors and nurses coming next door to watch the fun, but his face could not be put down in front of so many colleagues. He roared with his teeth and lowered his head and knocked his round head towards Du Jie's face. This iron-head skill is used by him in fighting. His head is used as an iron hammer, which is more effective than a fist. When he hits his fist, he will hurt his fist, but when he hits his head, he is like hitting someone with a big tree. He has no big problems, but his lethality is much stronger than his fist.

Unexpectedly, he met Du Jie this time. When his head rushed to Du Jie, Du Jie raised his hand and grabbed his round head and pressed it down violently.

Dr. Long felt like he was being stepped on by an elephant and knelt in front of Du Jie. His neck was almost broken, but he couldn't break Du Jie's palm.

Du Jie pressed his head with his hand and said, "Talk to you well, you have to do it. Do you think you can hit it? Do you think fists represent the truth? Since you like to use force so much, okay, then let's talk with force. Now tell me, are you doing something wrong with your antibiotic prescription?"
Chapter completed!