Chapter 397

To tell you the truth, Yang Xiaotian is not 100% sure. After all, there is no precedent for this kind of health care reform in China. He is also feeling the stone to cross the river.

But he can't show any lack of confidence in his subordinates.

If not, will the subordinates be even less confident?

He's under pressure. He just needs his subordinates to carry out his orders.

Originally, according to Yang Xiaotian's idea, if you can communicate well with Ou Wenshan, you'd better set up a new Department, which can be called TCM health preservation and physiotherapy, so as to distinguish it from TCM internal medicine.

However, after the collapse of Hewen mountain, this road is obviously impassable.

He said to Sun Jie, "your nurses will be very busy! General patients, triage to other doctors! For functional diseases like this, we will give them to Dr. Tang and Dr. Ye! "

Sun Jie nodded and looked at the nurses behind her. She hesitated and said, "nothing else, mainly because I'm afraid I can't tell whether the patient is a functional disease at the end of the day."

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if something goes wrong at the beginning. Practice makes perfect! And it's not that we don't see other diseases! "

"OK, then I'll know!" Sun Jie laughed.

Yang Xiaotian said with a relaxed look: "it's delayed your lunch time. I asked Tong Xin to order a box lunch at the restaurant outside. You can eat first. I'll talk to Dr. Tang and Dr. ye again!"

"Yes

The nurses answered and left first.

The other doctors who didn't come looked at them with a smile on their face and muttered that they didn't know what they were saying, but they didn't have any good words.

There's already a lunch box at the nurse station.

A little nurse was so hungry that she rushed up to take out a lunch box and opened it with a "wow".

The crowd immediately looked over.

The little nurse exaggerated and said, "the food is wonderful, isn't it! There are three kinds of meat dishes alone! I'm afraid it will cost thirty or forty yuan for this meal! "

Thirty or forty yuan box lunch is absolutely a luxury, and in any case, it's better than the food in the canteen.

Although the money is not much, it can be seen from here that Yang Xiaotian attaches great importance to them. Therefore, these nurses are moved and have the impulse to die for their confidants.

Plus those hostile eyes.

Immediately, a nurse said loudly, "Oh, it's better to go to a meeting. What can I eat in the canteen? I'm fed up with all that eating

Wang Feihang curled his lips and said, "a villain will succeed!"

Wu Yufeng gently blew the floating tea from the teacup and said with a smile, "what do you care about with a group of little girls? No matter what they do, they are just little nurses?"

In Yang Xiaotian's office.

Yang Xiaotian said to the two left behind: "let you stay, mainly to discuss with you about medical matters, in fact, everything else is empty, can be optimistic about the disease is the key!"

Ye Liangao nodded excitedly.

Tang Xingqing touched the beard on his chin. After a while, he said, "Dean Yang, it's relatively easy to improve the diseases you mentioned. But generally speaking, after taking some medicine for a period of time, the symptoms begin to stabilize and can't go to the root."

"Well!"

Yang Xiaotian nodded and said, "I've arranged it like this. If you are busy in the future, you will be busy separately! But if I'm not busy, I'll stay in my consulting room and see how I do my diagnosis and treatment. I'm not afraid that you will learn, but I'm afraid that you will not learn seriously! You've learned, but it's all your own! "

Ye Liangao nodded, very excited.

But Tang Xingqing's face couldn't hang. He said, "Dean Yang, I can do it myself here!"

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "Dr. Tang, you are polite to me! I know you think I'm young, maybe not good at medicine! But what I want to say is that our experience is important, but we can't judge people by age. There are many doctors who are old but have no skills! Of course, I'm not talking about you! "

That's why there is a shortage of people now. Otherwise, Yang would not be so polite.

Although Yang Xiaotian was polite, Tang Xingqing was fifty years old. He was criticized by a young man in his twenties. He said, "Dean Yang, if you say that, I can't do this job!"

Yang Xiaotian can show his real skill and shake the field, but he disdains to do so. He doesn't need to prove it to anyone.

Lack of people is true, but not to that extent, he has been polite enough, if you do not know good or bad, then how to give up a person?

Yang Xiaotian said decisively: "this is my decision! If you don't think you need it, you can't come! Well, that's it. I won't delay your meal! "

This is seeing off.

"Hum!" Tang Xingqing threw his sleeve and left.

"This..." ye Liangao looks embarrassed. Seeing Yang Xiaotian's expressionless face, he doesn't like to be angry, and it's hard to say anything. He turns to keep up with Tang Xingqing.

Out of the office, ye liang'ao caught up with Tang Xingqing and said, "teacher Tang, go slowly, let's go to dinner together!"

Tang Xingqing is still angry: "eat what to eat, gas is full of gas!"

Ye Liangao said: "teacher Tang, you calm down. In fact, I think it's a mule or a horse. Come out and have a look. You can stay in Dean Yang's clinic for a period of time and look at some medical records!"

Tang Xingqing sneered: "no, I'm not so shameless. I'm almost retired. What are you doing in a hurry?"

Then he quickened his pace and left.

Ye liang'ao sighed. After a while, he said, "this old Tang... I always know why your medical qualifications are higher than Wu Yufeng's, but Wu Yufeng robbed you of the position of deputy director!"

Yang Xiaotian doesn't pay attention to this. It's better to have one more person, but it's OK to have one less person. To some extent, it's better for people like Tang Xingqing who don't listen to the command to get out early.

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Naturally, someone will tell Wu Yufeng about all Yang Xiaotian's actions, and then Wu Yufeng will tell Bao Yongfu and Ou Wenshan.

There was a meeting at noon. In the afternoon, Ou Wenshan got the materials sent by Yang Xiaotian.

He just looked at the material and threw it aside. He said in a disdainful "hum" voice from his nostrils, "it's not like this to practice medicine

Bao Yongfu was very happy with a smile: "Dean, you are right! He's a young man. No wonder he doesn't shed tears! By the way, shall we give him a warning? "

"No!" Ou Wenshan laughed. "If he does something else, maybe I will be nervous, but I can't see anything brilliant. Let him do it! It's better to involve his energy, don't let him get tangled up

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Three days later.

The patients who come to the internal medicine department of traditional Chinese medicine will be surprised to find that the nurses will first ask about their symptoms, and then tell them the corresponding departments.

Unfortunately, many of the diseases that come to the doctor are headache and slight fever, or common diseases such as hypertension and diabetes. The traditional treatment of these diseases is not fast enough to eat Western medicine, so they are not used to Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian is prepared for this.

Generally speaking, like that kind of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, we don't talk about menstruation. Most people don't think it's a disease and they don't go to see a doctor.

Say migraine or loss of appetite, or frequent muscle fatigue and soreness.

Most people go to the hospital to see internal medicine.

The physician will ask him to do CT or MRI. If everything is normal, he will say that they can't do it, even if you go to a big hospital, because everything is normal.

And will suggest that the patient said, you this symptom, also won't continue to be serious, endure a endure passed, there is no need to go to the hospital to spend more money.

So, in addition to seriously affecting life, such as occasional stomach pain, frequent oral ulcer, or occasional migraine, no one will go to see a doctor repeatedly.

Therefore, there is no such patient to see, which is also expected by Yang Xiaotian.

However, Yang Xiaotian knows that the reason why such patients don't come to see them is that they think the disease is not serious and it's hard to cure. It doesn't matter if they can bear it.

But what if they knew there was a hospital that could cure them?

The result is certain. Even if you spend more money, you are willing to come for treatment.

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Hu Wenyang is the director of Guang'an TV station. This small city is a famous TV station. In fact, his work is quite leisurely. The most important job is to report where the leaders of the city have gone today, what they have investigated and what they have said.

The rest of the work is free.

And there is no work pressure, because the capital of the city TV station is limited, it is difficult to develop, but relying on the advertising of some local merchants, the life is still relatively moist.

It's a coincidence for Hu Wenyang to come to the hospital today.

He passed here, thinking of giving my mother some high blood pressure medicine, so he stopped Santana in the hospital and went in to register.

Just entered the outpatient department of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, Hu Wenyang felt some headache, the tendon above the temple, a jump pain, especially uncomfortable.

This is his old problem. It doesn't hurt in the morning. It starts to hurt in the afternoon. It eases down at night. It's the most comfortable thing to get up in the morning after a sleep.

And it doesn't hurt every day. It's periodic.

He also went to the city hospital to see, brain CT done, all normal! The doctor said that he should be under too much pressure at work and advised him to relax.

He agrees that although the work of the TV station is easy, it is relatively objective.

No one in the work will feel that his work is easy. What's more, Hu Wenyang thinks that he is the head of a computer, so the pressure is still great.

During the Spring Festival, he took his family to Yunnan for a few days, but there was no headache.

He felt that this problem should be caused by the air pollution in the city and the heavy work pressure, so it can not be cured. It belongs to the sorrow of urban people.

At this time, a friendly nurse asked with concern: "Hello, what's wrong with you?"

Hu Wenyang subconsciously said: "a little headache!"

The nurse smile more happy, asked: "what kind of headache, migraine?"