Chapter 145

"To what extent? Don't treat me as a family member of the patient. Don't use professional terms and ambiguity. Just tell me about the situation of fat people. "

"I can only say that there are no successful cases of fat people in our hospital. They are good and bad at times." Zhu Yulan sighed, "I'm sorry, Dr. Huang, mental illness is more difficult to treat, and I'm not particularly skilled, so I guess I can't help you a lot."

Huang Ziping knows that mental illness is very difficult to treat. Sometimes it's more terrifying than cancer. Is it true that there are still survivors in the late stage of cancer? But mental illness caused by injury is almost no good example. For example, the most common one, a child with a fever when he was a child, commonly known as brain burn, can rarely be cured, almost with a lifetime. Most of them are characterized by low IQ, low living ability, and some even affect activity ability, paralysis and so on.

Now Huang Ziping is most concerned about the activity ability of the fat man. He quickly said, "is there anything wrong with the activity ability of the fat man?"

"It depends on whether you ask about his ability to control his body or his conscious reaction."

"Control."

"That's no problem. The conscious reaction will be slow. For example, if you ask him to raise his right hand, he may hesitate for a long time to know which one is the right hand. Of course, this is under the re teaching. He now looks like the IQ of a five-year-old or six-year-old. "

Huang Ziping wants to cry. He doesn't know how to tell Jin Limei the news with despair.

Seeing Huang Ziping's uncomfortable face, Zhu Yulan comforted him: "in fact, there is a good aspect. At least he is quiet now, that is, he is at a loss about the world and the things in front of him. Some patients will talk nonsense, do some strange actions, even make trouble, hit people and so on

"Fat people are milder. Is the cure rate higher? What do you suggest? "

"For mental problems, I think the effect of Western medicine treatment is not good, or that is to say, the predictable effect is within that range. It's just to control and not affect life as much as possible. The success rate is very low. It doesn't recur in the short term, and it will recur in the future. On the contrary, the probability of good treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is relatively large, such as acupuncture, Chinese medicine, massage and so on. Western medicine has side effects. It's brain damage. Eating too much will cause sequelae. Traditional Chinese medicine is different. You know acupuncture better than I do, right

"I don't understand mental illness. Let's do more examinations. Your department will hold a meeting and contact some experts in this field for consultation. Then give me the results."

"I'll arrange it tomorrow."

"Thank you. Go back and have a rest first."

Zhu Yulan left. She will work early tomorrow. Huang Ziping is very embarrassed, so he personally sent her to the parking lot. After seeing her get on the bus, he went back to find Huang Xiaoshu and Jin Limei and told them all. Perhaps already ready, Jin Limei did not cry, but very hard to grasp Huang Ziping's hand, imploring Huang Ziping must cure the fat man. It's impossible for Huang Ziping to give an accurate answer, but Jin Limei almost kneels down, and it's her own responsibility to make the fat man like this. In the end, Huang Ziping said: no matter what the cost, I will not give up the treatment of obesity.

With jinlimei left the hospital, looking for a hotel to let her rest.

As soon as he got out of the hotel and got on the bus, Huang Ziping said to Huang Xiaoshu, "let's go to Lao Jin and ask if he has any treatment."

Huang Xiaoshu said, "is this kind of disease OK with Lao Jin?"

"Just now, the director of psychiatry department told me that the possibility of recovery by western medicine is not high. Let me try traditional Chinese medicine. Lao Jin has the highest level of traditional Chinese medicine I know."

Huang Xiaoshu starts the car.

In less than ten minutes, Huang Xiaoshu had driven to the door of Laojin pharmacy.

Huang Ziping is about to get off the bus when his mobile phone rings. It's Guo Henghong. Zhu Yulan has told him about the fat man. He's calling to ask Huang Ziping what's his plan?

Huang Ziping said, "I don't know. Let me think about it first."

"The hospital is in charge of the medical expenses. No matter how long the treatment lasts, don't worry."

"That's bullshit. Who cares? Go on sleeping. I'm not free

"You should rest early too. Let's take our time and don't worry."

Huang Ziping directly hung up the phone, got out of the car and knocked on the door. Lao Jin's voice came from inside: "who is that?"

"I, Huang Ziping, open the door. I have something to ask for you."

"How many of you?"

"Me and Huang Xiaoshu."

"Wait."

The sound disappeared. It took three minutes for the shutter to open. Lao Jin, dressed in pajamas, appeared in front of him. Huang Ziping went in and took Lao Jin to sit down in the wooden sofa. Huang Xiaoshu came in behind and pulled the shutter door. When the rattling sound disappeared, Huang Ziping said to Lao Jin, "I have a brother who was in an accident and suffered severe contusion of intracranial tissue, which caused mental illness. The chance of recovery by western medicine is not high. I want to know if there is a possibility of cure by traditional Chinese medicine."

Lao Jin said, "how serious is it? What level? "

"Depth."

"That's unlikely."

Huang Ziping felt sad: "don't ask for recovery, can you be better?""Don't you have the secret script of the ghost door's thirteen needles? Why do you ask me? "

"It's not in it."

"That is, there are no successful examples. I have learned the same thing as you, but I have more experience than you. There is no practical difference except that."

"Do you know a doctor who can treat it?"

"You work in a hospital, aren't you easier to find? It's no use asking me. " Old gold inexplicably fidgeted up, "is your brother fat?"

"Yes, he brought you food, cigarettes and fruits. If you know, you must tell me."

Lao Jin was speechless, thinking about picking up a cigarette, lighting one for himself and smoking it.

Huang Ziping waited, but after waiting for two minutes, Lao Jin was in the same state. He couldn't help saying, "what's up? Say a word. "

"I don't know if it can be cured, but the most brilliant Chinese medicine I know is an old woman in Taixi province. She has been in the mountains for many years, and her temper is very strange. I don't know if she will be cured. After all, this disease can't be cured in a day and a half. It's a long-term battle. "

"Do you have any contact information?"

"No, I just know where she lives. You can find it yourself, but don't say you are my apprentice, and don't let her know that you know how to do it."

"Why?"

"Where there is so much nonsense, just promise. Her full name is Lu Qingxiang. She lives in Nanming District, Baijia City, Taixi province. Let's go! "

"You have nothing to say to me?" Now that he's here, Huang Ziping also wants to find out what Lao Jin thinks about the fact that the ghost door's thirteen needles are exposed.

There was a smile in Lao Jin's eyes: "you bear the bitter fruit of the thirteen needles of ghost door. Do you think I will scold you and beat you? I'm not so bored. I just watch the fun and get out of here. "

Huang Ziping very speechless with Huang Xiaoshu out of the door, together on the car.

During the first three minutes of the meeting, both of them were silent and their thoughts were flying.

Later, Huang Xiaoshu said: "what old King Kong just said is to stimulate you. He came to Haicheng to open a herbal medicine shop, obviously to help you. I can see that."

Huang Ziping said: "I've seen that Lao Jin probably expected to show his anger for a long time. I even think that the person who makes use of communication behind my back to pit me will have something to do with the ghost door thirteen needles? Of course, I also thought about Zhou Xingyun. He went in, but the previous plan can still be implemented. But the probability is relatively small, because it is impossible to know that I find Lao Xue to do the operation together. "

Huang Xiaoshu deeply resentful expression and tone: "the former is more likely, but the other side did not transfer money, old Xue's call record is nothing special."

"Have you checked the fixed number?"

"No

"You'd better check the fixed line in his office, who he called after the operation, the length of the call and so on."

Almost forget this clue, Huang Xiaoshu is a bit strange, quickly agreed: "I go to work tomorrow, do it immediately."

He was so tired that he didn't want to move. Huang Ziping didn't speak any more. He closed his eyes and went back to his residence. After taking a bath, he immediately fell asleep.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Huang Ziping received a phone call from Guo Henghong and rushed back to the hospital alone to the intensive care unit. Of course, it's not because there's a problem, but because the woman who had the second operation yesterday has woken up. Huang Ziping personally checked it and felt that it was no problem before he was greatly relieved. Finally, he had a good news. Although the fat man is in this situation, at least he is not really trapped.

After Huang Ziping's examination, the patient confirmed that there was no problem, and Guo Henghong immediately spread the news. Then, in less than half an hour, many doctors came to see Huang Ziping from Dongfeng Hotel, and their worship of Huang Ziping rose to a new level. Nima, it's really out of the world. Such a super difficult operation can be successful, and it can wake up so quickly after success.

If they know that there is another operation they don't know about, they will be even more shocked. Unfortunately, they can't know.

Now that the results have come out, many doctors have set out to leave Hong Kong and Haicheng. Some high-level Guo Henghong wants to send them, and Huang Ziping has to accompany them. After a busy morning, when I came back to my office in the afternoon, it almost broke up. Huang Ziping didn't eat lunch, so he fell asleep on his stomach in the office table. At last, he was woken up by Duan Mengying's call.

Duan Mengying read the news and knew that there was something wrong with two doctors in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. One of them was a fat man, so the first question she asked was about the fat man. After Huang Ziping said it again, she was silent for a while before she began to comfort. Then she hesitated, as if she had something to say, but she felt that the time was not right. Huang Ziping can hear it, and takes the initiative to ask. Duan Mengying just speaks out. Before that, she told him that the banquet would be held tonight.