Chapter 233: Obvious Effects and Good Things Happen One After Another
A week later.
Ran Xiaomei always looks happy.
Even if the brothers Wang Yuanchao and Wang Weiguo were naughty and caused trouble, they were not beaten on the buttocks as they used to be.
Not only her, but also the other aunts and grandmas in the yard were envious for several days and said countless jealous words behind her back.
Even Yang Ruihua, the second aunt of the old Yan family, went to the department store twice to stake out the place.
Unfortunately, her legs were numb from squatting, and she didn't see any cloth for sale without a ticket.
On the contrary, because walking back and forth consumes a lot of energy, the appetite becomes even bigger.
This made Yan Bugui slap his thigh and exclaim that he had suffered a huge loss.
Wang Mengde didn't care about the situation in the hospital.
At this time, he was in the clinic of Guang'anmen Hospital, taking the pulse of little girl Wei Lian.
After taking her pulse, he carefully observed her complexion and asked some questions.
After thinking for a while, Wei Ming said slowly under his uneasy mood: “Not bad, the recovery is almost as I expected.
So, I will adjust the prescription. You can go to the pharmacy to get the medicine according to the prescription, and then take it the same way as before when you go back.
Take it for seven days this time, and after seven days, bring the little girl back for a follow-up visit."
The color of the butterfly sore on this girl's face has changed a little, and it is darker than it was half a month ago.
At the same time, based on the pulse and medical interviews, he found that the patient was showing signs of improvement.
"real?!"
Wei Ming looked unbelieving and asked in a trembling voice.
Then he stared at Wang Mengde closely, fearing that he would say the opposite.
"Haha, it's true. The little girl has been taking medicine for half a month and has shown improvement. This is a good sign. Continue taking the medicine for a week and come back for me to see you."
Wang Mengde understood his feelings and explained softly again.
He has seen this happen many times.
Basically every day, there are some patients or their families who look like this after getting his affirmative answer.
There are even many cases that are even worse than this.
Some were crying, some were thanking loudly, some were wailing, and some were kneeling and kowtowing.
There are many kinds of them.
"Woooooo~~~"
Wei Ming was stunned for a moment, then he squatted on the ground, held his head with his hands, and began to cry softly.
In these years, since his sister fell ill, he has not been able to sleep well for a single day.
Every day I’m afraid that when I open my eyes, my sister will be gone.
The enormous pressure almost crushed him.
The despair of seeking medical treatment every time destroyed his confidence. If he hadn't seen his sister's strong smile, he might have collapsed long ago.
it's good now.
Wang Mengde's affirmative answer made him feel relieved.
I couldn't control my emotions and couldn't help crying.
Wei Lian was originally sitting on a chair. When she saw her brother squatting and crying, she quickly got down, walked quickly to her brother, reached out and touched his head, and said softly:
"Brother, don't be sad!"
"Well, brother is not sad, brother is happy."
Hearing his sister's voice, Wei Ming quickly wiped his tears and snot with his sleeves, then stood up, hugged his sister and whispered comforting words.
The brother and sister comforted each other for a while, and then Wei Ming remembered to thank Wang Mengde:
"Teacher Wang, thank you for giving my sister and me hope."
Looking at his sincere face, Wang Mengde smiled slightly:
"Student Wei Ming, saving lives and healing the wounded is the mission of a doctor. I hope you can achieve success in your studies and bring good news to the vast number of patients."
"Well, Mr. Wang, don't worry, I will definitely learn from you."
After they left, Wang Mengde leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.
He thought to himself that there were more patients suffering from butterfly sores than just Wei Lian, there were many such patients in the country.
Now he only has one patient as a reference, which is far from enough.
It seems that we need to ask the research institute to step in and find more patients to treat together, so that it will be useful as a reference.
Dean Lu fully agreed with his idea:
"Comrade Wang Mengde, you don't have to worry about butterfly sores patients. I will call a few old friends right now. They are all heads of major hospitals.
There must be such patients in the hospital, so I asked them to transfer to Guang'anmen Hospital.
By the way, this has happened before in Guang'anmen Hospital, and I have told everyone to transfer any further cases to your clinic."
The ratio of butterfly sores patients is generally tens of thousands to one.
There are at least a hundred patients in Beijing, with a population of four to five million.
If we look at the whole country, the base number would be even larger, almost 10,000 patients.
Although the number of patients is small, the harm to the patients and their families is very great.
Moreover, many new cases appear every year.
What's more, as one of the world's recognized incurable chronic incurable diseases, if Wang Mengde can really solve it, the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine and China will become famous again.
Dean Lu is indeed very efficient.
Within two days, patients from other hospitals began to be sent here one after another.
Even Vice President Pan of Union Hospital transferred two patients with butterfly sores here after hearing the news.
As seven or eight patients came at the same time, Wang Mengde became busy.
Fortunately, he had several fellow students in the Internal Medicine Department to help him, which made things a little easier for him.
After a day of unified diagnosis and treatment, seven or eight patients, all with hope on their faces, went to the pharmacy to get their medicines and took them home.
Zhang Qiaoyu rubbed her wrist and saw that no patients came in, so she smiled and said:
“Brother, I have carefully recorded the situation of each of them just now.
When they come back after a while, we can compare them and see the effect of the medicine."
“Haha, you’ve worked hard.
By the way, if there are more patients with butterfly sores coming to see you later, you can ask them about it in advance and keep good records.”
Wang Mengde said with a smile.
After studying with him for several years, Zhang Qiaoyu is no longer the young girl she used to be.
Now, she may have been staying in the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and her medical skills are apparently average.
But if they were released to other ordinary hospitals, they could become the mainstays.
Even in county-level people's hospitals, there is a guarantee of rescue and protection for others.
Even though she is only in her twenties, the cases she has seen, especially those with difficult and complicated diseases, may be more than some doctors have seen in their entire lives.
Over the past four years, I have learned a lot from Wang Mengde, knowledge that I could never learn from books.
She has more than a dozen notebooks for recording.
If these notebooks were taken out and seen by some medical staff, they would definitely try their best to get them.
Time passes day by day.
The butterfly sores on the face of the little girl named Wei Lian who received treatment recently have disappeared a lot.
As her condition improved, she became more lively.
As for the seven or eight patients in the second wave, they have all improved to varying degrees.
Wang Mengde also made minor adjustments to the prescriptions based on changes in their conditions.
There are also some patients who have come here one after another, but because the time is too short, there has not been much change for the time being.
However, they also asked around and learned that the patients before them were gradually getting better, so both the patients and their families had great confidence. June.
Outside the house, the sun was desperately pouring heat onto the earth.
In the living room, just like the fire basket, Wang Mengde was entertaining Dai Botao, waving a palm-leaf fan in one hand.
"Meng De, I have good news for you. Grandma Liang's leg is almost healed.
When I visited her yesterday, she was able to walk a few steps. It looks like she will be back to normal in another month."
Dai Botao also held a palm-leaf fan in his hand and spoke with a smile.
Liang Mancang returned to Northeast China at the beginning of last month for work reasons.
Before leaving, he came over specially and asked Wang Mengde to take care of his grandmother.
"It was mainly because Brother Liang had plenty of tiger bones, and Grandma Liang was in good health, so she recovered faster."
Wang Mengde said modestly.
In fact, tiger bones only serve as icing on the cake.
Most of the credit goes to the medicine he prescribed and the acupuncture.
“Haha, Meng De, you just like to be humble.
By the way, has your brother-in-law graduated?
If you graduate, please come directly to my company and I will arrange a responsible master for you as soon as possible so that you can learn from me for two years.
Once you understand the vehicle and can perform simple repairs, you can learn to drive.
After another year or two of training, even if I can't drive directly for a fixed leader, I can continue to hone my skills in our unit's automobile class.
If the technology is ready in a few years, I will assign him a suitable leader.”
Dai Botao suddenly said.
He has always remembered the matter about Wang Mengde's brother-in-law.
He was happy to have this kind of interpersonal communication that could build relationships often.
For him, arranging for someone in the unit to learn how to drive, or even arranging a driver for a leader, is just a matter of a word.
"Brother Dai, my brother-in-law just got his junior high school diploma. I said I would talk to you about this in a few days."
Wang Mengde continued.
"Haha, that's good. I can come in anytime. You can go to our office first and complete some formalities later."
Dai Botao said hurriedly.
He was a little worried that the night would be too long and he wanted to settle this matter as soon as possible.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Dai. I'll let him go as soon as possible."
After Dai Botao left, Wang Mengde directly told He Shengnan the good news.
"That's great. A few days ago, Shengwu asked me when he would learn to drive after he finished his test."
He Shengnan said happily.
If my younger brother can get a good job, he will never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
Moreover, this job is not only good but also respectable, which will be a plus when finding a partner in the future.
"Then let's wait until later, when the sun has set outside. I'll ride my bike to Caochang Hutong and ask Shengwu to get ready. We'll report in tomorrow.
It just so happens that I don’t have to go so early in the morning, so I can take him there so that he doesn’t get lost.”
Wang Mengde picked up the enamel pot on the table, took a big sip of herbal tea, and then said.
"Okay, I'll go with you, and take Yaya with you. She's been yelling these days that she misses her aunt."
Yaya and her aunt He Yanan get along very well. They miss each other so much after not seeing each other for a while.
"Well, wait a moment, it's too hot outside.
By the way, Brother Dai just brought a few big watermelons, one of which has been frozen in the well water for a while. Let’s ask them to come over and eat some watermelon.”
Looking outside the house, Wang Mengde thought of the Panggezhuang watermelons sent by Dai Botao, and said.
In recent years, due to the policy of "taking grain as the key link", large watermelons have become a rare commodity.
In the past, a large number of fields in Panggezhuang were planted with economic crops such as watermelon.
Later, with the shortage of materials and changes in policies, these cash crops were no longer allowed to be planted in the fields, and only grain was planted.
This caused watermelon production to plummet.
That is, in some places that are not suitable for growing crops, a small amount of watermelons are planted, and not many people take care of them.
Due to various reasons, watermelons are very rare on the market every summer.
Ordinary families can’t buy it.
"Let's eat watermelon."
Following He Shengnan's call, Wang Yuanchao and several others who were playing outside hurried home.
"Don't panic yet, go call grandpa and grandma."
Wang Mengde put the watermelon on the chopping board and said to Wang Yuanxun who was about to reach out.
After all the family members were present, he used a kitchen knife to cut the watermelon into pieces.
When the children saw the bright red watermelon, they couldn't wait to reach out and grab a piece that they thought was the best.
Of course, Wang Mengde also took special care of his daughter. He cut some of the watermelon tips into small pieces and put them in her small bowl.
evening.
The sun finally set.
Wang Mengde was riding a bicycle, and Yaya was happily sitting on the bamboo child seat on the big bar.
In the back seat, He Shengnan sat sideways with a smile on her face.
On the other side, there is a net bag with a big watermelon in it.
When they arrived at Caochang Hutong, He Yanan, who was playing outside the courtyard gate, saw them coming and jumped for joy, shouting, "Brother-in-law, Yaya, you are here."
When they got closer and saw the big watermelon, they cheered even more.
Arrived at home.
He Shengwen took the knife skillfully and started cutting the watermelon.
While eating watermelon and waiting for Wang Mengde to tell him about the work, He Shengwu was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, brother-in-law, thank you, brother-in-law."
These two days, after the test results came out, he knew that he had no hope of getting into high school, so he had been waiting for news from his brother-in-law.
He Guangyao and Zhou Xiaoyan were also very happy.
My second son finally found a job. After a few years, he will find a partner, get married, and have a few sons. Then he will have hope for his future.
As for the little girl, they don't have to worry about her. Given her relationship with her brother-in-law, everything will definitely be arranged properly.
Even their new daughter-in-law was happy for her brother-in-law.
At the entrance of the alley, leading Yaya outside, He Shengnan said curiously:
"Meng De, my sister-in-law seemed a little weird just now. She only ate two small pieces of watermelon and then stopped eating."
"Haha, there's a reason why she doesn't eat. It's probably because she doesn't have a good appetite."
Wang Mengde said with a smile.
"Huh? Why don't you have an appetite?"
"Because she is pregnant."
Wang Mengde said as a matter of course.
As soon as he entered the room, he noticed some clues, but because of the difference between men and women, he did not say anything at the time.
"real?!"
He Shengnan said in surprise.
(End of this chapter)