C55 What did you do to my sister

What did you do to my sister?

Fang Qian's logic was so unique that it could even be explained with logic. Cao Ziyang couldn't help but admire her, but Cao Ziyang's reaction was to retort: "You know that I'm your sister's doctor, not your slave, what does it have to do with you whether I sit in the car or walk?"

"Sis, didn't you say you would buy me milk?" I want to drink it now, can I buy it now? " Fang Nan interrupted, she did not want Fang Qian and Cao Ziyang to start a fight!

Fang Qian shifted her gaze away from Cao Ziyang, put down the porridge and turned to leave the sickroom.

Cao Ziyang knew that Fang Nan had purposely let Fang Qian go, and said to Fang Nan: "Your sister …. I'm sorry, but I can't help but bicker with her. "

Fang Nan revealed a slight smile: "My sister has a weird personality, likes to scold people, and is especially fierce when scolded. But when you get scolded without saying a word, she will feel that it's a bit wrong."

Cao Ziyang said doubtfully, "Do you mean for me to be quiet?"

Fang Nan shook her head: "No, she doesn't seem to be able to be fierce towards you.

Cao Ziyang broke out in a cold sweat. "So fierce?"

"Sometimes."

"Then... I am sure that I have basked in your glory so that I could treat your illness. That's why your sister is so polite to me. "

"No, I can tell."

"Forget it, who cares about her. I just can't help but bicker with her. The reason is …" The first time we met, I was caught as a thief in the police station, and the second time I was captured as a streamer in the police station, so … " Cao Ziyang laughed as he sat down on the chair, picked up the porridge on the table and handed it over to Fang Nan: "Understood?"

"Understood. Feed me. Help me. My hands are a bit weak."

He was a little hesitant. It was obviously awkward to feed this kind of beautiful woman congee. However, he had no choice but to give her a soft hand.

The first floor of the hospital had a 24-hour convenience store. Fang Qian had only gone down to buy milk and it hadn't even been ten minutes, yet when she returned to the ward with the milk, she saw Cao Ziyang gently feeding Fang Nan porridge. Fang Nan's expression was brimming with happiness, even happier than when she was feeding him.

"Sis, you're back? Why didn't you come in? " Fang Nan saw Fang Qian.

Fang Qian said: "I seemed to have bought something that I couldn't remember. I was thinking about it, and was about to remember it, but then shouted at you and forgot about it … …"

"Really?" "Then I'll buy it when I think of it!"

What Fang Qian had said was obviously very fake. He did not even need to see for herself to guess what had happened, because even he herself felt that it was a little awkward. What made him even more uncomfortable was that Fang Nan actually believed him.

After Fang Nan finished her porridge, she gave her a bottle of milk and said to Cao Ziyang: "The meeting is about to begin."

Cao Ziyang said, "Has the Vice-Principal Mao arrived?"

"Before you."

"Then let's go!" Cao Ziyang got up from his chair, smiled at Fang Nan, "See you later!"

Fang Nan acknowledged: "Let me massage later, it's very comfortable. Although I'm asleep, I know."

Cao Ziyang nodded, and walked out first. Fang Qian followed, and after closing the door, he went around to stop Cao Ziyang, and said with a fierce look: "What massage? What did you do to my sister? "

Cao Ziyang said, "What do you mean?"

"My sister is very simple, don't …"

"Nutjob, massage, ancestral massage, it helps her to sleep, it hurts so much that she can't sleep, do you know what medical ethics is? Move aside! " This time, it was Cao Ziyang's turn to circle around Fang Qian, he was a little angry, why are the attitudes of the patients' families like this, not to mention far, the Madame Village Head had been like this lately, and Zhou Feng was the same, and now Fang Qian was the same. It was the biggest insult to doctors, although some doctors were truly scum, it was only a different case.

Cao Ziyang walked into the office last night, there were already three men and one woman sitting inside. One of them was obviously the Vice-Principal Mao, while the other three, the taller and fatter one was the personal doctor, while the shorter and fatter one was Fang Nan's. The female one was the head nurse.

He had already retired for three years, and since Fang Nan's illness was severe, the Vice-Principal Mao invited him back. Originally, he did not want to, but after hearing that there was an expert in Chinese medicine, who was only in his twenties, and was kind to him, he was an expert at such a young age. He felt that it was a pity that he did not come to see him, thus he came here.

Tragically, the entire hour of discussion had no results. There were two ideas that could not be fused, and both Director of Cardiac Surgery and Fang Nan's personal doctor felt that it was better to have the operation performed. They could do it overseas, or ask the experts to come back and do it.

Old Chinese medicine and Cao Ziyang did not agree, this was the difference between western and traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine focused on strengthening the body and nurturing the spirit, western medicine focused on effective control.

In any case, this illness of Fang Nan's was extremely troublesome, if she could bear the torture, she could actually undergo surgery. She could first effectively control the disease and then use the combination of traditional Chinese medicine to treat it, but Fang Nan was not suitable to undergo major surgery.

Vice-Principal Mao said: "I suggest this, that Elder Huang and Dr. Cao be responsible for the treatment of the patient's body, to reach the best condition for the surgery, to undergo surgery, and then to slowly recuperate. Do you think this will work?"

Fang Nan's personal doctor said: "What is the best condition for an operation? Could it be that she wanted to eat immortal pills? This is not reliable, the illness is already very serious, and if it goes on any further, it will become even more serious. Moreover, the patient is suffering from pain every day, and we need to combine our considerations with the patient's actual condition, otherwise, it would just be nonsense. "

"Right now, we are discussing it in the light of the patient's actual situation. Otherwise, what would we do with this?" Huang Dabai stared at Fang Nan's personal doctor, and waited for him to mutter, and then said to Vice-Principal Mao, "I can increase the patient's resistance in a short period of time."

Vice-Principal Mao nodded: "Thank you, Elder Huang."

Cao Ziyang said: "I think I can control the patient's pain. I can also control the spread of the disease through acupuncture, but it won't last for long."

The Vice-Principal Mao said, "It won't be long. Ten days will be fine, we'll just need to invite experts to do it. In fact, all kinds of preparations will take time.

Everyone looked worried.

Vice-Principal Mao asked Director of Cardiac Surgery: "What do you think?"

Director of Cardiac Surgery thought for a moment and said, "I have no objections. There is only one condition, the patient must be under deep supervision, it will be safer this way."

Cao Ziyang said: "I don't agree, this is just the safety of the body, we need to combine psychotherapy, patients will sometimes be the main medicine, have seen optimistic patients without medication, have seen pessimistic patients without medication? I think that all kinds of precautions can be used to get patients to cooperate, but they can't be too demanding and can't be controlled. "

The Director of Cardiac Surgery was speechless, and the Vice-Principal Mao was even more speechless. They did not really agree with this, because if there was a problem with the people in their hospital, they would take the most responsibility. However, Huang Dabai agreed, and looked at Cao Ziyang with praise. Forget about personal doctor, since he had the Fang family's salary, he naturally wanted Fang Nan to be more comfortable.

After considering for about two minutes, the Vice-Principal Mao said to Cao Ziyang: "Dr. Cao, I think it's best to be safe. After all, if something happens, none of us can bear the responsibility."

Huang Dabai laughed coldly, "Little Hairy, there's already a problem with that, why are you still spouting nonsense?"

Vice-Principal Mao was speechless.

Cao Ziyang looked at Fang Qian, who was sitting far away and listening to the discussion without saying a word, and said: "Let the patient's family members express their opinion!"

Everyone's gaze immediately fell on Fang Qian's body.

Fang Qian thought for a few seconds, then said: "If I were a patient, I would hope to see more of this world's colors before performing a dangerous operation, without leaving any regrets. This is the patient's position, and the patient's family should respect their loved ones.

Fang Qian's words were undoubtedly very clever, using the position of a patient to speak, as though saying those words was for nothing, but the truth was that she had clearly given her opinion, and stood by Cao Ziyang's side.

Vice-Principal Mao sighed and said, "Since that is the case, Dr. Cao, are you in charge of personal care? We in the hospital can't do this kind of work. "

He did not have the spare time to accompany him every day. Moreover, this was within the personal doctor's work area, but when he looked at the personal doctor, he could see that he was not moved at all.

Vice-Principal Mao asked: "How is it, Dr. Cao?"

"No problem." Cao Ziyang could only give such an answer. If there was a problem, it was to beat his own mouth, because he knew that the Vice-Principal Mao had calculated this point and pushed the blame to him, this sly fox.

The Vice-Principal Mao heaved a sigh of relief, "Everyone's work is done. Let's disperse and have lunch together."

Fang Qian said: "I'll arrange it."

Huang Dabai said, "You two go out first, I want to discuss this with the Cao family hospital."

Huang Dabai's request was not too much, but in truth, for a doctor of his level, even if he asked for too much, the Vice-Principal Mao wouldn't dare to do anything, and could only bring his people out first …

The office quieted down. Huang Dabai took out a pack of normal cigarettes and offered one to Cao Ziyang, lit one for himself and took a few puffs. He then asked: "Dr. Cao, is what you said confident?"

Cao Ziyang said: "Are you talking about acupuncture and moxibustion to control the spread of illness and pain or psychological treatment?"

"The former."

"Of course, and I want to ask you the same question."

Huang Dabai laughed: "I don't need to answer. If you are even confident in being able to control it, strengthening your physique would be a piece of cake."

"Elder Huang, you're being too serious …"

Instead, I have to call you Old Cao. Even though you are still young, your understanding of the situation is deeper than my reputation as a 'bone grindstone' level, and I see that you are only a 'bone grindstone' level expert. I really admire you, so I am particularly interested in knowing more about you. Huang Dabai's eyes shone as he looked at Cao Ziyang, "Little Mao said that since you came from the countryside, it would be difficult for you to have medical skills and morals.

Cao Ziyang could feel that this old Chinese doctor in front of him was very funny. He had no airs and teased him with his words, unlike some doctors who despised their peers even when they lacked the ability, "My grandfather is a doctor, even from previous generations."

"Acupuncture is the main method?"

"You can say so!"

"We need to interact more on this matter, because I am the weakest in terms of this aspect. Although I know how to say it, my actions are not very brilliant." Huang Dabai laughed, then continued, "I heard from Little Hairy that you are very smart, I don't doubt it, but I want to test you …"

Cao Ziyang calmly made a "please speak" gesture.