Chapter 247 Qian Lao

Haishi International Airport
Lu Fei didn't have time to eat breakfast, so he came here.

Today he is here to welcome a different guest.

Qian Lao, a lung expert from Beijing, is known as the master of Chinese medicine.

"Excuse me, are you Lu Fei?" A middle-aged man appeared in front of Lu Fei.

"You are?" Lu Fei looked him up and down. The latter was of medium build, with rosy skin, black and shiny hair, and a radiant look.

When meeting for the first time, it gives people the feeling of a superior person.

"Hi, Jiang Wanmin asked me to come."

"You are Mr. Qian?" Lu Fei looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

Qian Lao smiled and nodded, "Why doesn't it look like it?"

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so young." Lu Fei scratched his head.

Old Qian, just listening to the name, thought he was an old man with white hair, but Lu Fei never expected that the other party was so young.

He looks to be about the same age as his father.

"I'm 62 years old this year."

Lu Fei was shocked, he looked like he was in his forties, wasn't that an exaggeration?

Mr. Qian knew what Lu Fei was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't be too surprised, I usually pay more attention to health preservation, and I come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, so I'm just an ordinary person."

Lu Fei felt relieved. The traditional Chinese medicine that Mr. Qian said was similar to traditional Chinese medicine, but the name was different.

He has always admired Chinese medicine, but he has rarely been in contact with it. However, he has heard a lot about the magic of Chinese medicine, but he has never really seen the legendary Chinese medicine. The Chinese medicine left by the ancestors will not be sent there.

The two got acquainted, and Lu Fei drove Mr. Qian to the hospital in Xiaorou's Bentley.

He only has three cars in total, so it would be inappropriate to pick him up in a sports car.

Lu Fei felt a little disrespectful to the guests if he drove a domestically-made car worth more than [-] yuan. After thinking about it, he decided to drive a Bentley.

When Mr. Qian arrived at the hospital, he walked directly to Du Haisheng's ward.

At this time, in Du Haisheng's ward, the attending doctor was making rounds.

As usual, he checked Du Haisheng's condition, asked the nurse to record his basic vital signs, and was about to leave.

At this time, Lu Fei just walked in with Mr. Qian.

"Lu Fei, you're here! Who is this?" Fang Shiyang got up to say hello, but Mr. Qian didn't know him, so he asked.

"This is Mr. Qian, the expert I invited."

The attending doctor just walked out of the ward, overheard Lu Fei's words, and turned back again.

"You family members, spend more time with patients when you have nothing to do. Don't go to the doctor when you are sick. We are the authority here. Don't be deceived by scammers."

Before Lu Fei could react, the attending doctor went on to say: "I can understand your feelings. It takes a process for the patient to get better, and not everyone can see it. We can't afford to have our hospital's name on it."

Lu Fei knew that the doctor was right, but he didn't hire an ordinary doctor. This was the famous national player Qian Lao, who was a veritable authority in the pulmonary department.

A patient with advanced lung cancer was almost recovered and discharged from the hospital.

For patients with lung cancer in the middle stage, the cure rate is over 80.00%.

Say he is a quack?It is estimated that the attending doctors of the entire Haishi Hospital are all interns.

"Let me introduce, this is...!"

"I said, are you finished? This is a ward, not a private clinic. If you want to treat a disease, you can do so, but you must comply with the regulations here. Otherwise, you can go through the discharge procedures and go home to whomever you want to see for treatment." The attending doctor seemed very upset. patient.

"It's not why you speak so badly? We didn't say to treat it, but just asked experts to look at the patient's condition and see if we can find an effective treatment plan."

"You are the authority, the patient has been sick for so many days, and there is no sign of improvement at all?" Lu Fei's temper turned up, and even he was afraid.

"What's your attitude? Is this the attitude a patient's family should have?"

"Is your attitude a doctor should have?" Qian Lao, who had been silent all this time, asked.

"You are a quack and a liar from the very beginning. Without knowing the other person's identity, you belittle yourself, be arrogant, and act like you are great. Is this what a doctor should be like?"

Mr. Qian is not angry and pretentious, not to mention that he is really angry now, and the aura of the superior suddenly exploded. Although the attending doctor was very upset, he didn't dare to speak back, so he could only stand aside embarrassingly. with.

"This is the ward. In the ward, as the attending doctor, you yelled and yelled. Have you ever thought about the patient, and have you kept the qualities of a doctor in mind?"

"I……!"

"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you, you go and call your dean, and say that someone surnamed Qian is looking for him."

The attending doctor froze in place, calling the dean?How is it possible, if you are crazy, I will follow you crazy too?

"Go!" Qian Lao said in a deep voice, "If you don't go, you will be out of luck when I put him to death."

Upon hearing this, the attending doctor dared not neglect, and led his team directly to the dean's office.

Office of the Director of Haishi First Hospital.

"What did you say? Someone surnamed Qian is looking for me?"

Zhou Mo was full of doubts. He has been the director of Haishi No. [-] Hospital for many years, and he knows eight hundred friends if not one thousand. He has never heard of a friend with the surname Qian.

"Are you sure his surname is Qian?"

"Sure!"

"Strange!" Zhou Mo thought for a while, and then asked, "Did he say anything else?"

The attending doctor thought for a while, "No more, just tell me my surname Qian, and then let me come to you."

"Okay, I see, you go to work!"

The attending doctor turned around and walked out the door.

"and many more!"

Zhou Mo stopped him suddenly.

"Dean, do you have anything else to do?"

"What's the disease of that patient of yours?" Zhou Mo seemed to have thought of something.

The attending doctor shook his head and said, "He is in very bad condition, with advanced lung cancer."

"Lung cancer, it turned out to be lung cancer, surnamed Qian?" Zhou Mo's eyes suddenly lit up a little, "Could it be him?" He said and got up quickly, "Hurry up, go to the ward."

Mr. Qian is checking Du Haisheng's condition with the gloves and some necessary items he brought.

But most of the time, he felt his pulse, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes sighing.

After repeating this action several times, he put down Du Haisheng's hand.

"How?" Lu Fei said.

"His breath is weak, and his pulse condition is not optimistic. I have to see the patient's detailed pathology list before I can make a conclusion about the specific situation."

"Doctor Qian, can he wake up?" Fang Shiyang asked.

"There is no problem with him waking up, but now he is only half alive. I can't treat him for the time being without seeing the pathology report."

Looking at Lu Fei and Fang Shiyang's puzzled eyes, Qian Lao explained: "Although I can know the cause of disease through the pulse, but for some diseases, I still have to refer to the report given by modern medicine. Cancer is different from other diseases. Find out the size of the tumor and the spread of cancer cells, and make progress steadily, which is the way for a doctor."

(End of this chapter)

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