Chapter 275 Invitation from Provincial TV Station
Chapter 275 Invitation from Provincial TV Station
Chapter 275 Invitation from Provincial TV Station
Drug boy Zhang Wenyao has been busy with the affairs of China Resources Pharmaceutical Factory and Longguang Pharmaceutical Gene Research Company during this time.
So naturally, no one took the initiative to clean the outpatient room for Xiao Bufan.
Wait until Xiao Bufan cleans the outpatient room.
Wang Huiru came to work just in time, and it seems that this girl has learned to behave herself recently, and she even knows how to come to work in time.
But Xiao Bufan didn't say much, just glanced at her lightly, and found that Wang Huiru's complexion was much better than before, obviously the prescription he prescribed before had taken effect.
Wang Huiru walked into the outpatient room with a smile, and greeted Xiao Bufan: "Morning Dean, have you had breakfast? I brought you a breakfast and I don't know if you like it or not."
With that said, Wang Huiru handed a breakfast in his hand to Xiao Bufan.
"Yo, you've learned how to teach me already? You've made progress!"
Xiao Bufan joked with a smile, then opened it and looked at the breakfast brought by the other party, and found that it was a bowl of baking powder, which was very in line with his breakfast taste.
Although Xiao Bufan had eaten something with Fang Wenjing before he came, this was the first breakfast Wang Huiru brought him after all.
So Xiao Bufan didn't waste it, and started to eat directly.
Chill!
Xiao Bufan picked up the chopsticks and picked up the baking powder in front of him, and said to Wang Huiru, "This baking powder tastes good, where did you buy it? Is it a breakfast shop near the hospital?"
Wang Huiru replied with a smile: "No, I bought it near my house. The powder in the hospital is not delicious, and the taste is not very good."
"Well, the taste is really good, remember to bring me a copy tomorrow."
Xiao Bufan nodded with a smile, quickly finished the breakfast in front of him, and then threw the finished lunch box into the trash can beside him.
Squeak!
It was at this time.
The door of the outpatient room was pushed open.
A girl in a blue plaid shirt walked in with a registration form, handed it directly to Xiao Bufan and sat down.
Xiao Bufan glanced at the registration form handed over by the other party, and saw that the registration form read:
[Name: Zhao Hongyan. 】
【Gender: Female. 】
【Age: 23. 】
[Registration: The outpatient service is normal. 】
[Other information: None. 】
Glancing at the registration form of the other party, Xiao Bufan raised his head and found that the young lady in front of him was quite pretty, but her face was slightly pale and her blood was rather dull.
Xiao Bufan smiled and said, "Are you here to see dysmenorrhea?"
"Ah, doctor, how do you know? I haven't even said what disease I'm here for!"
Zhao Hongyan couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on her face, she said in shock.
Xiao Bufan smiled slightly and said: "Extend your hand, let me give you a pulse first, this kind of disease still needs a pulse to understand your cause."
"Oh, okay, then I'll trouble the doctor." Zhao Hongyan blinked and nodded, then stretched out her small wrist.
Xiao Bufan put his hand on the other's wrist and felt that his pulse was thin and astringent, but there were signs of slippery pulse.
Generally speaking, dysmenorrhea will not have two pulse conditions at the same time, unless the patient has other symptoms.
After taking his pulse, Xiao Bufan couldn't help asking Zhao Hongyan: "Is there any blood clot in your menstrual blood? After the blood clot is discharged, the pain will weaken?"
"Yes, sir, how do you know?"
Zhao Hongyan instantly felt that everything was seen through by the doctor in front of her, which was a bit different from the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine she imagined!
I haven't said anything yet!
Does this doctor know his situation?
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Bufan continued to ask: "You should have had a miscarriage not long ago, right? And the medical abortion was used, and it was the medical abortion that caused your body to not drain completely, thus forming a blood clot in your uterus, which in turn caused dysmenorrhea."
Obviously, the patient's dysmenorrhea is not primary, but secondary dysmenorrhea.
This doctor of traditional Chinese medicine can tell that he has had a miscarriage just by feeling his pulse?
Is there such a powerful one?
Zhao Hongyan's eyes were full of shock, and she couldn't help muttering: "Doctor, you can tell your pulse? Are you too powerful? Then can my dysmenorrhea be cured?"
"Well, you should go to the gynecology department to clear the palace first!"
Xiao Bufan made a list for Zhao Hongyan, handed it to the other side casually, and said: "After cleaning up the palace, take some medicine for a period of recuperation, and your illness will be fine."
"Ah. Well, I see, thank you doctor."
Zhao Hongyan took the order and went to the gynecological department to clear the palace, and the rest was to take medicine to recuperate.
Wait until Zhao Hongyan leaves.
Soon, the second patient followed in.
Xiao Bufan first glanced at the registration form of the other party, and then took the pulse and said: "Your illness is not a serious problem, it is just a little irregular menstruation, I will prescribe some medicine for you to recuperate."
As he spoke, Xiao Bufan pressed the computer keyboard in front of him and wrote out a prescription for the other party.
patient:"."
The third patient came for a follow-up visit, and was an old acquaintance, Chen Hongli.
After Xiao Bufan gave her her pulse with a smile, he said, "Well, you are recovering pretty well. It is estimated that the tumor in your brain has shrunk to a controllable range, and it will no longer affect your normal life in the future."
"Yeah, really?"
Chen Hongli's face couldn't help being happy, and he looked very happy and said, "Dean Xiao, what you said is true? This tumor in my brain will no longer affect my normal life?"
Xiao Bufan nodded with a smile and said: "Well, according to your pulse condition, it will not affect your daily life anymore, but you still need to pay attention to your diet. I will readjust the other prescription for you and take it for a while!"
"Okay, I see. Thank you so much, Dean Xiao. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do with my illness."
Chen Hongli stood up and bowed to Xiao Bufan repeatedly to express his thanks.
Xiao Bufan waved his hand and said: "You don't have to thank me, it is our duty as doctors to cure diseases and save lives. If you really want to thank me, you just need to perform your duties well."
As the director of the Provincial Department of Communications, Chen Hongli naturally has a great right to serve everyone.
Xiao Bufan's words are not only reminding her not to use power for personal gain, but also telling her how to thank herself.
Chen Hongli nodded with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Dean Xiao, for reminding me, I know what to do."
After finishing speaking, Chen Hongli took the prescription Xiao Bufan handed her, then got up and left the outpatient room.
"Okay, the next patient comes in!"
Xiao Bufan shouted to the outside of the outpatient room.
Soon, the next patient opened the door and walked in.
Xiao Bufan continued to be busy with consultations with the patients behind him, and the time passed by like this
Jingle Bell! ! !
Suddenly, Xiao Bufan's cell phone rang.
Xiao Bufan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Zhao Min from the provincial TV station, and his expression froze for a moment.
Strange, why is reporter Zhao calling me at this time?
Could it be that the liver disease has recurred?
This should be impossible!
Xiao Bufan answered the phone curiously, and asked Zhao Min on the other end: "Hey, Reporter Zhao, why did you suddenly think of calling me? Is there something wrong?"
While answering the phone, Xiao Bufan's other hand was still on the patient's wrist, which didn't seem to affect him at all to signal the patient's pulse.
Zhao Min smiled and said on the other end of the phone: "Principal Xiao hasn't watched the news from our provincial TV station recently, has he? Don't you know that the news about your hospital last time has become popular?"
"The news about interviewing our hospital became popular? Hehe, I really didn't notice this!"
Xiao Bufan smiled while prescribing prescriptions for the patient, and said: "I'm usually very busy with work, and I usually don't pay much attention to TV news, especially the provincial TV stations. If I want to watch it, I also watch CCTV!"
"Hearing Dean Xiao's tone, you don't care much about the interview with our provincial TV station!"
Zhao Min pouted speechlessly, and then said: "Let's get back to business. This time I'm calling Dean Xiao because the health column team of our provincial TV station wants to invite you to come and record a program. I wonder if you are free, Dean Xiao?"
"Huh? Recording a show?"
Xiao Bufan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but quickly handed the printed form to the patient in front of him and said: "You take this form and go to the registration office to pay the fee. After paying the fee, go to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine."
"Okay, thank you doctor."
The patient nodded his head in thanks, then got up and left Xiao Bufan's outpatient room.
Wait until the patient in front of you leaves.
Only then did Xiao Bufan smile and continue to say to Zhao Min on the other end of the phone: "I won't go to this recording program, right? I don't know how to record any programs either!"
Zhao Min quickly explained: "Actually, it's just a health program. Dean Xiao, you can chat about Chinese medicine and other issues in the program. There is no limit to this."
"Isn't that good? I'm not a famous doctor either!"
While rejecting Zhao Min's invitation politely, Xiao Bufan called in the patient waiting outside the door with a smile, and then continued to consult the patient in front of him.
Zhao Min couldn't help laughing and continued: "Then what. Dean Xiao, you have long been a famous doctor in our Jianglin Province, don't you know? Videos of your consultations can be found everywhere on Douyin!"
"Besides, it doesn't take much time to record our show, only about an hour is enough. Besides, it's not that we don't give out appearance fees!"
"It only takes an hour? Give the appearance fee?"
Xiao Bufan couldn't help being amused, and asked Zhao Min with a smile: "Then how much is your program group going to pay for appearances? If it's suitable, I'll see when I have time to record it."
"This. The appearance fee is about 6000 yuan, Dean Xiao, don't think it's too little!"
Zhao Min said with some embarrassment: "However, there is no limit to the recording time. It can be done according to Dean Xiao's time. Even if it is recorded at night, there is no problem, as long as we have communicated in advance."
"Is that so? That's fine, then I agree to this invitation!"
After Xiao Bufan pondered for a moment, he finally accepted the invitation with a smile.
Anyway, this recording time does not affect my work, and it only takes one hour to get 6000 yuan of appearance fee, and I can also promote my hospital by the way, why not do it?
Although the appearance fee of 6000 yuan is not taken seriously by Xiao Bufan now, he can still promote his hospital on TV anyway.
"Then thank you Dean Xiao very much. I don't know when you will be free to come and record?"
As soon as Zhao Min heard that Xiao Bufan had agreed to his invitation, he immediately asked with a smile.
Xiao Bufan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "As long as it's after get off work, I can do it anytime, but it's just an hour, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I understand what you mean, Dean Xiao, and I will communicate with our director."
Zhao Min said something with a smile, then hung up the phone and went to talk to the director about it.
Beep beep.
Listen to the busy tone from the phone.
Xiao Bufan smiled lightly and shook his head, put away his phone and continued to consult the patients behind him.
Soon, the whole morning passed.
This morning, Xiao Bufan consulted nearly 60 patients, and the patients in his hands basically never stopped, so he can relax a little in the afternoon.
After all, he only has a limit of [-] numbers this day, and it will be gone after reading it!
noon.
After Xiao Bufan had lunch in the hospital cafeteria, he turned around and went back to his outpatient room for a lunch break.
On Zhao Min's side, he quickly communicated with the director, and then confirmed that he could record the health program at night, and Dang even called Xiao Bufan again.
"It can be recorded at night, right? That's no problem!"
Xiao Bufan couldn't help smiling slightly when he received another call from Zhao Min.
Zhao Min smiled and asked: "Then I don't know when Dean Xiao will come to record? Or after get off work this afternoon?"
"Today? Not today!"
Xiao Bufan quickly waved his hand and refused: "You have to give me some time to think about what to say then, right? You can't let me talk nonsense after I go, right?"
"Okay, I see. I can do it in three days?" Zhao Min continued to ask hesitantly.
Xiao Bufan smiled and nodded and said: "Okay, then three days later, I don't have to go out to the clinic on Thursday, and I can go to your TV station earlier then."
"Okay, okay, let's say it like this, I'll wait for you on Thursday." Zhao Min couldn't help confirming anxiously.
"Well, okay, then Thursday!"
Xiao Bufan nodded, then chatted with the other party for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
After that, Xiao Bufan took a lunch break for about half an hour, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then started the afternoon consultation.
Fortunately, there are not many patients left in the afternoon.
Therefore, Xiao Bufan did not feel the slightest pressure when he asked for a doctor.
PS: Begging for a wave of recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, and rewards to hit the list! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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