In addition, this clinic has customers all over the country and abroad, and often invites doctors from various countries for consultations on behalf of some wealthy people at home and abroad. Its influence in the international private medical community is not small.
This is what Fang Xiaoyue values the most. Since she has decided to make money comfortably and live a happy life in this world, she must choose such a famous and influential clinic.
When Fang Xiaoyue arrived at Weimin Clinic for a consultation on her first day, the situation was a bit awkward.
Not to mention the Chinese and Western medicine doctors who also work in the clinic, the youngest is 35 years old and the oldest is 70 years old.
When Fang Xiaoyue, a minor, arrived at the clinic, the nurse thought she was a patient coming to see a doctor.
No one would think he was a doctor.
So when he reported his identity, the nurse at the front desk looked at him in surprise.
However, the boss had already given instructions before, so the front desk nurse would not give Fang Xiaoyue a blank look when she arrived.
After starting to see patients at Weimin Clinic, Fang Xiaoyue informed those patients that if they needed follow-up consultation and she was not in the hospital outpatient clinic, they could come to Weimin Clinic to find her.
In this way, Fang Xiaoyue, who had just arrived, would not be lonely. More or less old patients would come to see the doctor every day, and they would gain some popularity and avoid being dull.
Of course, Fang Xiaoyue also lived a somewhat boring life like this.
After all, although this is leisurely, you can't make any money.
Whenever a big business comes to the clinic, those wealthy relatives, secretaries, etc., will not look down on Sang Xiaoyue at all, and would rather choose well-known doctors at home and abroad to visit. Even if they take a step back and choose a doctor in the clinic, it will still be a big deal. Most of them are those old doctors.
No way, people these days have a misunderstanding about doctors. The older they get, the more popular they become.
Of course, it is understandable that the older a doctor is, the more skilled he is.
But if we talk about Western medicine, when we get older, we will definitely not be able to perform surgeries.
Therefore, the most powerful doctors who perform surgeries are mostly young and strong. The peak period of surgical skills is between 35 and 45 years old. If you are too young, your experience and skills will not be sufficient. If you are too old, your surgical skills will not be sufficient. On the operating table, the condition cannot be maintained for long.
After all, if your hands are not steady when it comes to surgery, big trouble will happen.
As for Chinese medicine, naturally the older you are, the more experienced you are, but that doesn’t mean you are necessarily good at medicine!
Otherwise, with so many veteran Chinese medicine practitioners, how many masters of Chinese medicine will there be in the country?
But just over a month after attending Weimin Clinic, something unexpected happened.
On this day, Fang Xiaoyue was sitting in the clinic, and then she heard exclamations and noises coming from outside.
He also likes to watch the excitement, so he immediately went out to take a look.
I saw a group of people surrounding the clinic lobby, including doctors, nurses, and a few patients.
When Fang Xiaoyue leaned over to watch the excitement, she saw Zhang Junxun, the oldest man in the clinic, who was 70 years old, shaking his head and saying: "This is a heart failure emergency! Send him to Shizhong District Hospital quickly, maybe he can be rescued .”
Fang Xiaoyue had already seen a patient lying inside, with a man and a woman next to him. The man should be a secretary, and the woman didn't know if she was a daughter or something, she was lowering her head and wiping tears.
The patient's face was gray and blue, and he was breathing out but not in. He looked like he was in critical condition. To put it bluntly, his life was hanging by a thread.
"I just can't get to the Shizhong District Hospital now. There are huge traffic jams on several roads in the Shizhong District!"
The male secretary was also anxious. Isn't this old man talking nonsense? If he could send someone to Shizhong District Hospital, why would he come to a small clinic like yours?
"Doctor, please, save my dad!"
The girl's face turned pale at this time, tears fell down her face, she grabbed Zhang Junxun's white coat and began to seek treatment in a panic.
"There's nothing I can do. We all know that traditional Chinese medicine can't save emergencies."
Dr. Zhang was also very helpless at this time.
Several patients who were watching the excitement also nodded.
"Yes, Dr. Zhang is right, Chinese medicine only treats chronic diseases! For emergencies, you still need to seek Western medicine."
The discussion between patients made several doctors in the clinic feel ashamed.
The Chinese medicine practitioner wanted to argue that Chinese medicine could cure emergencies, but then he thought about it and realized that he didn’t have the medical skills.
Not to mention the Western medicine in the clinic, the most powerful one is the deputy chief physician hired from the county hospital, whose level is not as good as that of Zhang Lao, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
"Who said Chinese medicine can't treat emergencies? Let me see first."
Fang Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he saw it. Well, it was wrong to feel overjoyed when seeing the patient in critical condition, but for him, this was indeed a good opportunity to become famous.
Hearing someone talking big words, everyone looked over.
Dr. Zhang immediately grabbed Fang Xiaoyue and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Fang, this is incompatible! This is a heart failure emergency! Of course you will be fine if you say you have cured it. If not, someone will die. He takes a big responsibility!"
The old doctor had good intentions, he was afraid that Fang Xiaoyue, a stupid young man, would fall into this big pit.
Dr. Zhang has been practicing medicine for decades and has seen too many things. Emergency cases like this, as he said, if you are not careful, things will get into trouble. If you don’t say whether you will pay or not, you will destroy your own brand. If you don't, you will never want to practice medicine again in this life.
Of course, other doctors would naturally hesitate for a long time when it comes to this kind of thing, but Fang Xiaoyue is not too worried about this issue.
With his extraordinary level 3 Chinese medicine ability, he can pull people back from the hands of death, let alone if they are still alive, even if they have just died!
"Dr. Zhang, it's okay. I know what's going on."
Fang Xiaoyue nodded and thanked Dr. Zhang, then came to the patient, grabbed his right wrist and briefly checked his pulse. After concluding that the patient was indeed suffering from heart failure, he did not hesitate at all and asked the girl to untie the patient's clothes, expose his upper body, and take out The silver needle pricked in with a swishing sound.
No way, this patient is in critical condition at this time. Even if he grabs the medicine from below, he still has to boil the medicine. This time is too late.
So he simply gave the opponent a resurrecting needle.
This so-called resurrecting needle sounds quite martial-arts, but in fact it is a long-lost acupuncture method. It originated from Hua Tuo, took shape during the wars of the past dynasties, and was used by many ancient military doctors for first aid.
However, it was precisely because of frequent wars that many ancient military doctors lost their lives. Over time, this acupuncture method was lost.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyue giving the injection rashly, Dr. Zhang couldn't help but become anxious. He squeezed out of the crowd and called Cai Kangyi.
Although Dr. Zhang's medical skills are not as good as Cai Kangyi's, he has been taught by Cai Kangyi before. Even if he is not even a named disciple, he regards Cai Kangyi as his mentor and Fang Xiaoyue as his junior disciple.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyue act recklessly at this time, he had to help him think of a way out.
