However, the old director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine would never have thought that the reason why Dean Weng came to grab the medicine in person was not because of the high status of the patient.
In the final analysis, Uncle Zhong is at least an employee of the Shen family. No matter how high his status is, he cannot be much higher.
The reason why Dean Weng came to grab the medicine himself was because of Lu Fan.
But the old director didn't know this. He was worried that if the patient's status was too high, even if he wasn't killed by this prescription, the dose of aconite on the prescription would definitely be enough to become a target for malicious people to attack later.
The old director has been practicing medicine all his life, and caution is his magic weapon.
Therefore, he did not dare to hand over the medicine with confidence.
"Lao Lu, we are all practicing medicine. When will we be 100% sure about medical matters?"
Dean Weng didn't want to refute the old director's face too much, so he had to persuade him.
"No matter what, the patient has reached the most critical stage now, so we must use whatever means we have!"
What he said makes sense.
When doctors practice medicine, no matter how superb their medical skills are or how simple the symptoms are, they cannot guarantee 100% success.
Before any doctor performs an operation, he must ask the patient's family to sign a risk commitment form, informing the patient's family that the operation will be dangerous.
In the eyes of many patients' family members, this incident is just to scare them, or to ask for red envelopes.
But in reality, doctors are just trying to protect themselves.
No one can guarantee that there will never be any problems with their surgery. If anything goes wrong, this commitment letter is their last line of defense.
Director Lao Lu nodded, then shook his head.
If it were an ordinary patient, Dean Weng would certainly have no problem.
The doctor has the right to decide the treatment plan. Even if the plan is risky, as long as the patient's family is informed in advance, there will be no problem.
But this time, the patient probably has a lot of background, and dealing with these guys with a lot of background is not that simple.
Not to mention that the patient died, even if the patient did not die and was cured, if someone found out the prescription afterwards, he would not be able to escape the charge of using Meng Lang.
"Dean Weng, we should be more cautious. Sometimes, we can do things that are not right for us."
The old director still tried to persuade me with sincerity.
He remembered that the other party was quite cautious and steady before. Why did he seem to be a different person today?
The old director couldn't figure it out.
"Don't worry, I've been very cautious!"
Dean Weng doesn't seem to be chatting with the old director anymore.
He directly reached out and took the medicine he had grabbed.
Lu Fan is still waiting for him over there. How can he have time to hang out with others here?
"I'm leaving, stay."
After saying that, Dean Weng was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, I'll go over with you and take a look!"
The old director gritted his teeth and decided to follow.
He didn't know where the patient came from, but since this case involved Chinese medicine and the Department of Chinese Medicine, he couldn't escape his involvement.
Even if he had to settle accounts afterwards, he had to make a clear accounting.
So Director Lu decided to follow him to see what kind of patient he was. In addition, he also wanted to see if there were any remedial measures.
Dean Weng slowed down a few steps, waited for Director Lu, and then quickened his pace again.
The two quickly returned to the door of the custody room.
"Doctor Lu, I have already grabbed all the medicine."
Dean Weng respectfully handed the medicine to Lu Fan with both hands.
There, the electric stove for decoction has been prepared.
"Um."
Lu Fan took the medicine and checked it.
The patient's condition this time was serious, and the prescription was bold, so he had to be completely sure.
Director Lu of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine who followed him happened to see this scene and was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
What did he see?
Dean Weng, an authority in medicine who usually doesn't even look up to the dean, is actually respectful in front of a young boy, and even calls himself a miracle doctor?
The term "miracle doctor" does not exist in the medical circle.
As we all know, everyone is just a human being, not a god. The word "miracle doctor" is not a compliment, it even has a somewhat derogatory meaning.
However, Director Lu can be sure that Dean Weng's claim of being a miracle doctor has absolutely no derogatory meaning.
Does he really think that the young man in front of him has extremely high medical skills and is worthy of the word god?
How is this possible?
Judging from the young man's approach, he seems to be a Chinese medicine practitioner.
Regarding Chinese medicine, Director Lu is very clear that this knowledge requires more accumulation than Western medicine.
In Western medicine, you may be able to become a fairly competent expert in your thirties or forties, and be able to stand alone.
However, there are many Chinese medicine practitioners who are still apprentices in their thirties and forties.
Which of the truly famous and capable Chinese medicine practitioners doesn’t have gray hair and a beard?
Even Director Lu himself, although his level is average, is still young, and at least he looks like he can give people a sense of security.
But this kid looks like he is only in his twenties.
At such a young age, I don’t know if I have read all the ancient medical books, so I dare to call myself a miracle doctor?
Many thoughts flashed through Director Lu's mind, but it only happened in a moment.
Lu Fan over there had just checked the medicinal materials. There was nothing wrong with all the medicinal materials. He was satisfied with both the dosage and quality.
"Very well, let's begin!"
He gave the order.
"Go and get three bowls of boiling water and pour them into this pot."
After hearing Lu Fan's instructions, Dean Weng didn't have the slightest doubt and directly took a bowl to collect water.
However, Director Lu interrupted him directly.
"Wait a minute, Dean Weng, could this young man have prescribed your prescription?"
"This is Divine Doctor Lu, the top miracle doctor in the world. Now that you're here, Old Lu, if you can learn a thing or two from Divine Doctor Lu, I'm afraid it will benefit you for life!"
Dean Weng was dissatisfied with Director Lu's address to Lu Fan, so he was not very polite when he spoke.
Only those who are not good enough need to learn, so he asked the other person to study, which is obviously saying that the other person's level is average.
"snort!"
Director Lu's face turned a little red.
How could he possibly study with such a young man at such an old age?
If this spreads out, where will he put his old face?
"This prescription has great hidden dangers. I came here just to tell you that it is best not to use this prescription!"
Director Lu coughed twice, and then said seriously.
"Keep getting the water."
Lu Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him.
It's just a potion, and everyone has to jump out to oppose it and make their presence felt.
If he ignored everyone, there would be no need to treat illnesses and save lives.
"OK."
Upon seeing this, Dean Weng immediately continued to collect water.
"You! You guys!"
Director Lu was so angry that he was speechless.
