The nurse next to him looked at Zhou Xiaochuan from time to time while dispensing the medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine boils slowly.

After several pots of medicine were boiled, it was already two hours later.

At this time, there were already a dozen people waiting at the door, all waiting for medicine like the little girl.

While Zhou Xiaochuan was suffering, he also looked at the person who took the medicine.

He found that people here prescribe medicines, but most of them are western medicines.

Occasionally, some traditional Chinese medicines are also proprietary Chinese medicines, such as Niuhuangjiedu pills and Baochi pills.

None of them are freshly boiled Chinese medicine.

After distributing a portion of traditional Chinese medicine to each person at the door, he cleaned up the table and walked outside.

Because at this moment, Qin Xiao had a dispute with that doctor Wang.

Or doubt.

Dr. Wang doubted that all Qin Xiao prescribed were traditional Chinese medicines. He believed that both traditional Chinese medicines and western medicines should be used together.

This cannot be said to be wrong.

But also score the situation.

There has always been no distinction between Western medicine and Chinese medicine, and each has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Now it is obvious that there is no specific medicine.

Otherwise, this situation will not occur.

When Zhou Xiaochuan came to the place, he heard Dr. Wang talking there, "Look at your young age, what experience do you have? My experience is all told by the doctors in the county."

The others were also shaken for a while when they heard the words.

Especially those who Qin Xiao had seen a doctor hesitated for a while.

After all, the people who come here are serious people.

This made Qin Xiao angry.

These days, I see a doctor for the villagers, and I will talk about other diseases, but I have more or less experience with this flu.

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head beside him, this is quite normal.

No matter what era it is, in people's eyes, a doctor's age and experience are directly linked.

No matter what the person's medical skills are.

Seeing the other person with gray hair, people will subconsciously think that the doctor must be experienced.

Seeing this, he smiled and said, "Your teacher taught you that the medicine is not effective enough, so you just use the dose to make up for it?"

After finishing speaking, he said: "Dr. Qin graduated from a regular college and worked as a doctor in a large hospital in Kyoto before. His teacher is the director and dean of the internal medicine department of Jingdu Hospital, and the dean of Jingdu Hospital. You will never think that his medical skills are poor. Bar?"

Originally, Zhou Xiaochuan thought that the other party would feel embarrassed when he heard his teasing.

Unexpectedly, the other party said as a matter of course: "That's for sure, the disease comes like a mountain, and the disease goes like a silk thread. Only with strong medicine can you recover quickly!"

As for the fact that Qin Xiao came from the Kyoto University Hospital, he didn't mention it.

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard his words, he was speechless for a while.

Once a thought is fixed, it is difficult to change, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dead end.

He didn't mention it, but the patients nearby were relieved immediately after hearing it.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in the commune have never even been to the county seat, let alone the provincial capital and even the taller Kyoto.

From their point of view, the large hospital in Kyoto is even better than their provincial capital hospital.

That's where the leader is.

This idea is the same as when I heard that it was imported from abroad, it must be a good thing.

Most imported things are indeed better than domestic ones.

But a complete veto is a bit inadvisable.

This is a kind of blind worship.

At this time, the crowd was clearly divided into two types of people from the eyes.

One is to believe that Qin Xiao is from the Kyoto University Hospital.

One is to believe what Dr. Wang said, if the disease is not cured, it means that the dose of medicine is not enough.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said to Qin Xiao: "Okay, you look at yours, he looks at his. The most important thing is to cure the disease."

Qin Xiao nodded upon hearing this.

Continue to see a doctor for the next patient.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw that the patient was frowning, because the patient's face was flushed from coughing and coughing.

It is estimated that severe pneumonia has formed.

Sure enough, after the examination, Qin Xiao came to Zhou Xiaochuan's side, frowned and said, "There are noises in the lungs, it should be the lungs are inflamed."

After finishing speaking, she looked around and asked in a low voice: "I just asked, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs in the hospital. What should I do? Can I use the medicine you gave?"

She also didn't know where Zhou Xiaochuan's medicine came from.

Remembering that he said not to tell others before, she didn't dare to use it indiscriminately at this time.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded directly upon hearing this. "Use it, just say I brought it from the provincial capital of Huizhou."

There is no time to save the sick and save the sick.

Qin Xiao nodded when she heard the words, and said to a few of them, "Come here a few of you, and do a skin test."

This is the person who had been found to have an inflamed lung before.

It's just that I didn't dare to use the medicine, so I didn't take it out.

Then she opened the medicine box she brought and gave several people skin tests on the spot.

When everyone saw the medicine Qin Xiao took out, they immediately regained their confidence.

Who said that Dr. Qin can only use traditional Chinese medicine.

Dr. Wang, who was seeing a doctor next to him, pouted when he saw this, but he didn't say anything.

I gave medicine to several people, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, I found that there was no response.

She called people into the house and gave them injections one by one.

When other people saw this, they all came to get penicillin.

They have heard of this thing, Pan Lin Xilin, this thing is a magic medicine! Many diseases can be cured with just one injection.

And now the commune can owe money for seeing a doctor.

I won’t refuse to treat your illness just because I don’t have money, and I will pay you back slowly in the worst case.

Suddenly the scene was chaotic.

At this time, Dr. Chen, who was busy in the room, came out when he heard the noise.

"what happened?"

When he came to the place, he asked the crowd.

Immediately, people spoke out in a rush.

After hearing the words of these people, Dr. Chen finally understood what they meant.

Qin Xiao has anti-inflammatory medicine in his hand.

This made him surprised for a while, and asked Qin Xiao who had just come out of it, "Where did you get the penicillin?"

Zhou Xiaochuan took the words directly after hearing the words, "Oh, I went back to the provincial capital a year ago and brought it here from the hospital in the provincial capital."

Dr. Chen let out a cry when he heard the words.

He was only from the county hospital before, and he had never been to the provincial capital, so he didn't know the situation in the provincial capital.

But since it is a provincial capital, there must be a lot of medicine!

It's a big city after all.

Thinking of something, he said to Qin Xiao: "Do you have any more? I have two patients with trauma, and they have suppurated. Can you give me some?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiao opened the box directly, and there were still four bottles in it, "There are only so many."

Dr. Chen was very happy when he heard the words, "Enough, enough, I have 2 patients, one bottle for each is enough."

One characteristic of antibiotics is that people who have never used them have very good results for the first time.

Too many times will produce resistance.

Moreover, there will be various lesions when the amount is used in large quantities. This is also the reason why hospitals in later generations, especially pediatric hospitals, use antibiotics with caution.

Qin Xiao took a look at Zhou Xiaochuan, then handed the medicine to Dr. Chen.

With the remaining two bottles, Qin Xiao said to the others: "This medicine can't cure all diseases! If the lungs are not infected, everyone should drink Chinese medicine first."

When everyone heard what Qin Xiao said, they all died down.

It's just that I still want the penicillin in my eyes.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked around, and basically saw all the patients in the morning.

All that's left is to wait for the medicine to take effect.

At noon, when it was time to eat, someone prepared a special meal and delivered it.

Dr. Chen, who is also the director of the health center, also ordered a meal for Zhou Xiaochuan.

A few potatoes and a tortilla.

It doesn't taste good, but for people in the hospital, this thing doesn't cost money.

At this time, patients came one after another.

So everyone eats separately.

As newcomers, Qin Xiao and Zhou Xiaochuan naturally went to eat first, while the others were still busy.

The two were eating at the door.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Qin Xiao and said with a smile, "How about it? How about I go get something to eat later?"

Qin Xiao shook her head when she heard the words, "Forget it!"

While the two were talking, the meal was almost finished.

Suddenly there was a burst of crying from inside.

"Big... big... are you okay?"

"big…"

Hearing the voice, it came from a young man.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan and Qin Xiao hurriedly stuffed the last bit of food into their mouths and rushed inside.

When I came to the place, I saw a young man crying on the hospital bed in a room.

And Dr. Wang and Dr. Chen are beside him.

A middle-aged man was panting heavily on the bed.

Feel like I can't breathe.

Seeing this, Dr. Chen asked Dr. Wang, "What medicine did you prescribe for him?"

When Dr. Wang heard the words, he told the medicine he had prescribed.

Dr. Chen didn't say anything.

Hearing his words, Zhou Xiaochuan felt that there was nothing serious about it, it was just a common medicine for colds.

Difficulty breathing is estimated.

There is also no oxygen ventilator here, so there is no way to breathe oxygen.

There is no problem in the short term, but it will die of respiratory failure after a long time.

This is how most infected people die.

In fact, if you use a ventilator in a big city, the problem is not that big, and most of them can survive.

Mainly because the equipment here is too poor.

Or basically no equipment.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan returned to the pharmacy and brought a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine.

Qin Xiao took the medicine and handed it over, "Doctor Chen, let him try this!"

Seeing this, Dr. Chen hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said to the young man next to him, "You gave him the medicine."

At this time, Dr. Chen has no good solution.

The few people who left before all left like this.

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly brought the medicine.

Anxiously shouted at the patient on the hospital bed: "Big, big, drink the medicine, it will be fine."

But the state of the other party simply can't drink the medicine.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan cleared out the phlegm from his lungs.

Immediately, the other party felt much better, and the panting was not so strong.

Taking this opportunity, the young man poured the medicine into it.

After drinking the medicine, the other party returned to the situation of dyspnea again, only slightly better.

Seeing this, Dr. Wang said dissatisfiedly: "I was going to use other methods! If something goes wrong, it's your responsibility!"

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned upon hearing this.

What he did just now was indeed a taboo.

After all, it's not Qin Xiao's patient. If something really happens, the person who takes over in the end must bear the main responsibility.

At this time, there were basically no medical troubles, so he didn't worry about it.

But what Dr. Wang said made people feel uncomfortable.

Now is not the time when doctors in later generations are making such serious troubles, and they are still shirking responsibility like this.

Zhou Xiaochuan ignored him.

With him around, people can still die, so that's fine.

In the medicine just now, he specially added space spring water.

The effect will definitely not be bad!

After everyone waited for half an hour, the middle-aged man's breathing began to weaken. Although it was still there, it was obviously much better than before.

It is estimated that it will take a while to calm down.

Seeing that there was no serious problem, Dr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the young man next to him, "Okay, the problem is not serious. If there is any problem in the afternoon, you can call us again."

"Hey, okay, thank you doctor, thank you doctor."

The young man kept nodding his head in thanks.

Seeing this, Dr. Chen walked out of the room, thought of something and said to the nurse next to him, "Xiao Li, for the seriously ill people in the hospital, you should give them Dr. Qin's medicine first, at least to save their lives."

The nurse next to him nodded.

Dr. Chen looked at Qin Xiao again, "I just read it. After drinking the medicine prescribed by you, the patient's condition is not bad. I think it's better to use your medicine."

Qin Xiao nodded when she heard the words, "It's okay, let Comrade Zhou make some more medicine in the afternoon."

She was supposed to treat diseases, as long as she could cure diseases, she didn't care about anything else.

Hearing his words, Dr. Chen nodded, and then sighed, "You don't have to pay attention to Dr. Wang's words. In fact, before you came, there were one or two people like this every day, and four or five people have already left. I hope these Everyone can get through it!"

For doctors, dying from a cold is really the most unacceptable thing.

Moreover, so many people died within a few days.

Qin Xiao shook her head when she heard the words, "I know, I don't care."

Hearing what she said, Dr. Chen nodded, "That's fine, you guys go do your work first. I'll go get something to eat first."

After speaking, I went to eat.

The nurse and Qin Xiao were left.

Qin Xiao glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, "Is there any problem if I stay up a little longer in the afternoon?"

Zhou Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders. Except for ginseng, other medicines are basically enough.

The big deal is to pretend to get rid of the ginseng medicine.

If the patient has the effect, they will not care what medicine you use.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao giggled, and then said to the nurse next to her, "Miss Xiaoli, you can get the medicine with him this afternoon."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoli hurriedly said, "Doctor Qin, you can just call me Xiaoli."

The other party is a real doctor, and he is also from the Kyoto University Hospital.

I'm just a half-hearted nurse.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoli! You can find him in the afternoon!"

"Hey, okay!"

After agreeing, Zhou Xiaochuan went to make medicine.

There are more and more patients in the hospital, showing an upward trend, so we have to stay a little longer this time.

During the busy night, Secretary Zhang from the commune came over.

I found Dr. Chen directly, "Old Chen! How are you doing today?"

Dr. Chen smiled and said, "Today there is Dr. Qin, oh, and Comrade Zhou. Nothing happened today."

Secretary Zhang heaved a sigh of relief.

Smiling at Qin Xiao: "Dr. Qin, thank you for your hard work. It seems that Lao Zhao didn't brag to me! You are indeed from the Kyoto Hospital!"

Qin Xiao shook her head when she heard the words~lightnovelpub.net~ Healing diseases and saving lives is what I should do. "

"Okay, that's a good sentence! This is what our comrades should do."

Zhang Baokun said to Qin Xiao with a smile.

Hearing his words, both Zhou Xiaochuan and Qin Xiao were embarrassed for a while.

This is official style.

"Okay, then you are busy first, I will go first, I hope to hear the good news tomorrow."

Then he greeted a few people and left.

Dr. Wang next to him felt unhappy when he saw that Secretary Zhang didn't even look at him.

But he can't help it.

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