If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

Chapter 79 Food and Drug Administration: Brother Yuan, I’m eyeing you

Huai'an County People's Hospital.

This is a Grade II-A hospital, but it is already the largest and most powerful hospital in the county.

At this moment, the nurses at the front desk on the first floor were in chaos.

Just now, three security guards rushed in.

The leading security officer looked fierce and showed them a police card, asking them to hand over the stretcher and do it quickly.

The nurses and sisters were frightened. How could this security guard be so cruel?

But he didn't neglect it, guessing that they might be in an emergency, he quickly got a stretcher for them.

Three security guards hurried away with a stretcher.

Before the nurses and sisters could breathe a sigh of relief.

Soon, a large group of security guards broke into the hospital entrance.

Several security guards were carrying a stretcher, on which lay an unconscious middle-aged woman.

Next to the stretcher, there was a middle-aged man and a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

In addition, there is a bald man wearing a security uniform. He is holding a mobile phone at the moment, as if he is playing a live broadcast.

This person is none other than Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan followed the crowd and watched the barrage in the live broadcast room.

[Wow, we can see Brother Yuan saving people again]

[I feel like Brother Yuan is really all-powerful, he can hit people and save them]

[When beating people, the pressure of the gun is very stable, but when saving people, the medical skills are also very good]

[Yes, especially the Taiyi Divine Needle. Brother Yuan can cure someone with just two pricks of the needle. It’s really amazing.]

[Is that called random stabbing? That’s very particular, but you just don’t understand it]

[I wonder if Brother Yuan also used needles this time]

Ning Yuan saw the speculations of netizens and responded with a smile: "There is no need for acupuncture this time. I have talked about using acupuncture and medicine together. In addition to acupuncture, I am actually a very good prescription practitioner."

[Brother Yuan started bragging again]

[I’m not sure if Brother Yuan is blowing, let’s take a look]

Seeing Ning Yuan and his entourage barging in, the nurses at the front desk stood up one after another to greet them.

As soon as he got closer, the nurses noticed.

Isn't this middle-aged woman lying on the stretcher the one who was recommended to be transferred to a tertiary hospital after the diagnosis by their dean and several senior doctors?

Why was it brought in again?

"What are you doing?" asked a leading nurse.

"Prepare a rescue room for this patient." Ning Yuan put his cell phone in his pocket and pointed at the unconscious middle-aged woman on the stretcher.

Ning Yuan looked at the nurse's badge, her name was Gao Yun.

"But this patient's condition is a bit serious. We recommend transferring her to another hospital." Gao Yunwei wondered.

"I know. Instead of asking you to treat him, I will take action." Ning Yuan pointed to his face with his right thumb.

"Ah, you?" Gao Yun's tone paused.

The nurses behind him were all stunned.

"Yes, to be honest with you, my medical skills are very superb, and I am fully confident in treating this patient." Ning Yuan said.

"Ah this?"

The nurses all looked at Ning Yuan's security uniform, their little heads almost shut down.

A security guard actually told their professional doctor that his medical skills were superb.

Where does he get the confidence from?

If Ning Yuan hadn't been wearing a security uniform, Gao Yun wouldn't have believed his lies at all.

Gao Yun thought for a while and said: "We can't make the decision on this. We have to ask the dean for instructions."

"You can ask for instructions, but the emergency room will make arrangements for me immediately. I am Ning Yuan, the director of the Huai'an Public Security Bureau." Ning Yuan showed her his ID.

Gao Yun was stunned. This was actually a director?

She looked at Ning Yuan's ID and found that the title above was indeed Director.

This person is at the same level as their dean, and has more real power.

Gao Yun thought for a moment and called a nurse next to her: "Xu Qin, you take them to the emergency room, and I'll go find the dean."

"Ok."

Xu Qin nodded and looked at Ning Yuan: "Come with me."

"Follow."

Ning Yuan and others followed Xu Qin to a rescue room.

Xu Qin is a very professional nurse. She quickly arranged an oxygen mask for the middle-aged woman and connected various instruments for monitoring life data.

The middle-aged woman has just been settled.

Outside the ward, there was a sound of footsteps.

Gao Yun came with a lot of doctors.

One of the leaders is Dean Kong Fangzhou, a white-haired little old man.

The little old man's face was full of anger at this moment, and he kept saying: "It's just nonsense."

The little old man walked outside the ward and saw that there were more than a dozen security guards crowded here, and they couldn't get in. He said angrily: "Why don't you get out of my way."

"oh oh."

The security guards quickly stepped aside, not daring to refute a word.

Even the arrogant Zhang Shan was silent at the moment.

They all recognized this little old man, the director of Huai'an County People's Hospital.

His medical skills are extremely high, he has countless survivors, and he is highly respected throughout the county.

If you dare to be disrespectful to this old man, let alone others, even their father will slap them hard.

The little old man walked into the ward with his hands behind his back and saw Ning Yuan standing in front of the bed with a very handsome face.

"Are you Ning Yuan?" The little old man looked at Ning Yuan and said in a bad tone.

"It's me," Ning Yuan looked at Kong Fangzhou, who was surrounded by a large group of doctors, "Are you the dean?"

"Well, Director Ning, I have heard of your name and know your prestige, but this is a hospital, and you should never make fun of the patient's life."

The little old man pointed to the comatose middle-aged woman on the bed: "Her pulmonary fibrosis is very serious. She has no other choice but lung transplantation. She must go to a tertiary hospital to have the corresponding surgical conditions. Every time she delays for one minute, she will... With less hope of survival, if you force people to stay, can you bear the responsibility?"

The little old man became angry at the end.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet. I am confident that she can be cured." Ning Yuan said calmly.

"Are you confident?" The little old man almost laughed angrily, "Then tell me, how are you going to cure her? Can you perform the surgery? Can you find the source of the lung? You don't know anything, you can only brag. "

"I can perform surgery, but I won't use lung transplantation. I plan to use traditional Chinese medicine." Ning Yuan said.

"Chinese medicine?"

The little old man looked solemn, looked at Ning Yuan again, and found that Ning Yuan's expression was very calm.

This calmness does not seem to be fake, it is a kind of confidence that comes from the heart.

The little old man couldn't figure out for a moment what Ning Yuan relied on.

The little old man said: "Are you kidding me? If it was in the early stage, Chinese medicine is indeed very effective, but now it is in the late stage. It is not what Chinese medicine is good at dealing with critical illness."

"No, Chinese medicine is very good, but you don't understand Chinese medicine."

"I don't understand Chinese medicine?" the little old man pointed at his nose, his body began to tremble with anger, and his face turned red.

He comes from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, and his grandfather and father are both well-known Chinese medicine practitioners.

Under the influence of his elders at home, he began to identify acupuncture points and learn the secrets of acupuncture at the age of five. Later, he studied the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, Shennong's Materia Medica, and the Golden Chamber of Febrile Diseases. Following Zhang Zhongjing's ideas, he painstakingly studied the classic prescriptions, and was full of successes. .

Now, a young guy suddenly appears and says he doesn’t understand Chinese medicine?

This level of absurdity is like a fledgling boy running up to MacArthur and saying that he does not understand military affairs.

It really makes me angry.

"Director Ning, even if you are the director, I have to say that you are too crazy." A middle-aged doctor in a white coat stood up behind the little old man, "Our director is the president of the Qingzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, you What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense here?"

"Oh, it turns out, Dean, you also know Chinese medicine, so that will be easy. Let me tell you my thoughts." Ning Yuan said.

"Okay, good boy, tell me about it and see if you have any wise ideas." The little old man was furious.

Ning Yuan pointed to the unconscious middle-aged woman on the bed and said, "Look at her now, her heart failure and respiratory failure are very obvious, which means that her body is surrounded by a lot of coldness. Can you see it?"

"I see it, so what? Do I want to give you an award?" the little old man said.

"That's not necessary. What I mean is to use a large dose of the Extraordinary Heart-Rescuing Decoction to save Yang first." Ning Yuan said.

The little old man was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "You mean, Zhong Jing's extraordinary heart-saving soup?"

"Otherwise?" Ning Yuan spread his hands.

The little old man was silent for a long time, and then said: "I am very happy that you can think of using the Poge Jiuxin Decoction based on the patient's symptoms, but I don't agree with you if you want to use the Poge Jiuxin Decoction to save her."

"Why?" Ning Yuan was stunned.

The little old man was silent for a while and came to a shocking conclusion: "The Poge Jiuxin Decoction is useless for patients with heart failure."

After the little old man finished speaking, his eyes showed reminiscence: "I was once young and frivolous. After reading Zhong Jing's prescription, I felt that there was no disease in the world that I could not cure. Until I encountered heart failure. Terminal patients.”

The little old man paused for a moment, and his voice was choked: "I followed Zhong Jing's prescription and prescribed the special heart-saving soup, but none of it worked. There were five patients with heart failure, and none of them survived. At that time I started to wonder if Zhong Jing was lying to me."

"Uh."

As soon as the little old man said this, everyone present was very shocked.

Unexpectedly, the dean they admired had actually put to death five people.

Ning Yuan was silent for a moment: "The Poge Jiuxin Decoction has been passed down for thousands of years and has repeatedly achieved extraordinary achievements. It is highly praised by medical practitioners of all generations. Have you ever thought about where you went wrong?"

"What went wrong?" the little old man said dejectedly.

"It's the dose, my dean." Ning Yuan said.

"Dosage?" The little old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining with unprecedented light.

As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, the little old man instantly realized what Ning Yuan meant.

"How many grams of aconite do you plan to use?" the little old man asked anxiously.

Aconite is the most important medicine in Poge Qiangxin Decoction. If it is a question of dosage, then it must be the dosage of this medicine.

"Aconite has a pure yang attribute and is the master of strong heart. It is an unparalleled warrior who can pass through the twelve meridians inside and outside." Ning Yuan pointed to the middle-aged woman on the bed and said, "Now the patient's body is extremely cold. Only by using Aconite can the yin be broken." I'm going to use 200 grams to get rid of the cold."

"What, 200 grams, are you crazy?"

Including the little old man, all the doctors present looked as if they were crazy when they heard Ning Yuan's words.

Zhang Shan and other academic scumbags looked confused.

Many netizens in the live broadcast room were confused.

They all made comments.

[Isn’t it just 200 grams of aconite? Less than half a catty]

[Yes, like that wolfberry, I can eat one catty at a time, and this is only half a catty]

[I don’t understand what these doctors and experts are making such a fuss about]

Some netizens who knew about it also said.

[Prescribe 200 grams of aconite to the patient? Oh my god, Brother Yuan, your thoughts are very torture and cuffing]

[Brother Yuan, please take it easy and don’t get yourself involved, then I won’t watch the live broadcast]

[Xiao Fan from the Food and Drug Administration: Brother Yuan, I’m eyeing you]

The little old man's next words told everyone the answer.

"Do you know, kid? Aconite is highly poisonous. According to the pharmacopoeia, the dosage of aconite cannot exceed 9 grams. If you take 200 grams, it can kill a cow." The little old man lost his voice.

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