C613 No Medicine No Medical Ethics
C613 No Medicine No Medical Ethics
But no matter what, his brother was still his own brother. If he got too close to Wang Feng, he would feel sorry for his family.
Thus, he could only allow his son to act as his spokesperson.
On the other side of the hospital, the doctor wasn't scared at all when he saw Wang Feng calling for someone. On the other hand, the doctor didn't seem to be scared at all as he arrogantly said: "Come, you guys call and complain about me. The principal is my uncle, and I'm following the hospital's rules, so what can you do to me?"
Wang Feng ignored him and said to the Huang Family's servant, "I'm sorry, but I'll have to trouble you to go home and fry another batch of medicine."
"Alright." After the Huang Family servant left, Wang Feng said to the doctor, "The medical skills of a doctor is one thing, but medical ethics is another. But unfortunately, you have neither medical skills nor morals. What else do you know other than the results of the examination and the prescribing of the medicine? Without the apparatus, will you see a doctor? I understand that you don't allow the medicine outside to come in, but as a doctor, you smashed the patient's things, and even claimed that the traditional Chinese medicine was used to deceive idiots. Please, your ancestors were not the Chinese, so you didn't eat the medicine? Or perhaps, your ancestors were foolish? "
The doctor's face turned red from Wang Feng's words. He wanted to retort, but he really couldn't retort.
This was because he really did rely on machines to treat patients. No matter what illness it was, he would first take a blood sample or take a CT scan. There would be a round of routine examinations.
If you can't find anything wrong, just take some vitamins. Tell the patient to drink more boiling water and rest for a while, and then get rid of it.
The medical school books had clearly written the prescriptions for the disease, and they could just prescribe the medicine according to the list above.
As for the things he did to smash the patient, he was even more at fault. The only thing that could be acceptable was that he felt that he was too agitated and had failed for a moment.
Finally, he said something about Chinese medicine. If he dared to say something like that to the Chinese medicine department, the doctors from the Chinese medicine department would definitely tear his bones apart!
However, this fellow didn't want to admit it. He quickly returned to his original arrogant appearance, "Whatever you say, this is a hospital. What I say counts!"
"What do you think?" Wang Feng sneered, "Then let's just wait and see."
"Hur hur, then we'll see."
Doctor Jia acted like an old man the most. He turned around and left, angering Mrs Huang. "How can someone with this kind of character be worthy of being a doctor?"
Wang Feng chuckled, "Mrs. Huang, don't be angry. Someone will come to take care of him later."
Dr. Jia returned to his office, sat down, and let out a long breath.
He hated it when others questioned his medical skills the most. If anyone said that his medical skills were bad, he would be the one who would go against it.
There was nothing he could do about it. After all, he was the one who had the worst results in medical school that year, and had almost failed in his career.
If it wasn't for the fact that his uncle was the hospital's principal, no hospital would be willing to accept him after he graduated with such a terrible result.
Wang Feng called him a quack, wasn't this sprinkling salt on his wounds?
If he did not find trouble with Wang Feng and Huang Maozhong, then he would not be able to take it anymore!
"That fellow seems pretty awesome, I want to see who he can find to treat me!" Dr. Jia is still the best I've ever been, getting ready to leave work.
He had no shift in the afternoon, so he had already arranged to have lunch with his nurse, and then …