Chapter 1495 - 1498: Can't Treat Is a Problem, Cured Is Also a Problem
Chapter 1495 - 1498: Can't Treat Is a Problem, Cured Is Also a Problem
Upon hearing these words, Shen Qiang frowned and immediately noticed a few clerical staff from the Dragon Group at the door, craning their necks with eyes full of surprise and excitement, their faces blossoming with smiles.Not only that, but the experts following the deputy director also wore smug expressions, their eyes filled with a message: Kid, did you hear? We are the experts, and in front of us, you're nothing.
Shen Qiang smiled and said very calmly, "Oh, Deputy Director, you're just in time. I was about to notify you that the filariae in these patients have all been eradicated by me. Observe them, and if there are no issues, let them be discharged tomorrow to free up the beds."
Instantly, everyone in the ward was stunned, and the room fell silent. Even the hospital's deputy director and experts held their breath.
Even the clerical staff from the Dragon Group peering from outside were dumbfounded.
"Impossible!" the deputy director said in shock, "You've only just entered the ward! These patients haven't improved after such a long period of treatment—how could you cure them within minutes?"
Shen Qiang smiled, but before he could speak.
The expert group members following the deputy director burst into laughter, and one stepped forward to mock, "What an unrealistic young man. We, a group of experts, have been researching for over half a month, trying various treatments without any real gains, and you, a childish brat, think you can solve it with just a word?"
"Hilarious, this might be the funniest joke I've heard in my forty-five years of practicing medicine. If you were really that impressive, why haven't I heard of you?"
"This young man, hahaha, is truly laughable. Before, he boasted about being the God of Parasites, and now he dares to spout such nonsense. It's ignorance and shamelessness at its peak, so my personal suggestion is, young man, you'd better go to a psychiatric hospital and get checked; your delusions are quite severe."
Hearing their ridicule.
The many clerical staff from the Dragon Group outside the door looked with eyes gleaming, as if confirming that Shen Qiang was indeed mentally unstable.
Not only that, but it also made Wenren Meiqiao, who originally wanted to enter the ward to support Shen Qiang, hesitate.
At this moment, Shen Qiang laughed, "The funniest existence in this world must be those who rely on experiential supremacy. Just because you've been practicing medicine longer, does that make you the best? If someone has practiced for less time, does that inevitably mean they're inferior to you? If that's really the case, would the old man repairing bikes in the alley be better than young engineers?"
Everyone was taken aback, and the deputy director said coldly, "Stop making excuses. Our hospital's expert group is top-notch in the country. If they say you can't do it, you can't. I'll say it one last time: I want you to apologize to them immediately and then get out of the ward."
Shen Qiang smiled at him, calmly saying, "Your words have angered me. It seems I need to humiliate you with the facts."
Just as they were stunned, Shen Qiang shouted sharply, "Nurse, tell me the patients' body temperatures."
"36.5."
"36.8."
"37."
"36.9."
The nurses' words immediately left everyone dumbstruck.
Not to mention this is a hospital, but even ordinary people know that the normal temperature in the human oral cavity is 36.3℃ to 37.2℃, and the normal armpit temperature is 36.1℃ to 37℃. So these normalized temperatures mean that these patients are no longer feverish.
Their immune systems have returned to normal function, with white blood cell counts no longer increasing, and the bactericidal activity of phagocytes and neutrophils no longer enhancing.
And this implies that the parasites in the body have been eliminated. Otherwise, the immune system would not be able to return to normal levels.
"Impossible!"
The deputy director, shocked, grabbed the thermometer just taken from a patient's mouth by a nurse.
Then his eyes widened instantly, and he rushed to the ward door in a few steps, shouting, "Tell me the body temperatures of all the filariasis patients!"
"Room 903, all normal."
"Room 905, all fevers reduced."
"Room 904, normal!"
Listening to the nurses' reports.
Not only were the Dragon Group clerical staff shocked, but the experts also looked at Shen Qiang with eyes full of astonishment.
"Impossible, all fevers reduced, the filaria in their bodies eradicated?"
"How could this be? What did he use? How could it be effective so quickly?"
"Check white blood cells, check white blood cells immediately; no medication could be so effective unless he truly is... the God of Parasites!"
The experts were visibly shaken.
By now, nurses had already begun bustling about, with numerous experts personally checking white blood cells and parasite activity. After more than an hour, they returned to the ward, looking at Shen Qiang with eyes trembling and shocked.
"Parasites with drug resistance fifty times stronger than ordinary filaria have indeed all been wiped out. What did you use? Don't lie to us; we know you used medication!"
"I feel like I've wasted my entire life practicing medicine without understanding how you did this."
"What medication did you use? Are there other risks? Are there side effects? Is it an approved drug? Does it have certification? Has it been tested? If you used an unapproved drug, you're committing a crime, so quickly tell us what exactly you used."
Looking at the experts whose eyes were bright and eagerly anticipating his answer, Shen Qiang, leaning against the window of the ward, merely smiled.
Before Shen Qiang could speak, a patient in the ward, a woman about thirty-something years old, couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily, "I say, how can you people be like this? You treated us for half a month before with no effect at all."
"This young doctor came in and solved the problem in minutes, and what did you do? You surrounded him, saying he definitely couldn't cure us and told him to get out. Now that he's cured us, you're swarming around him asking what drug he used with a self-righteous, superior tone. Can you have some shame? I feel embarrassed for you. If you want to ask and learn, show some sincerity. Speaking as if you're interrogating a criminal—hah, this attitude is simply ugly to the extreme."
Hearing this, the deputy director frowned and said, "You're a patient; don't speak recklessly. But there are regulations regarding medication use."
Having said this, he looked at Shen Qiang earnestly and said, "So I don't care who you are, what specific medication you used, what your diagnostic process was, you must explain it thoroughly, and if it doesn't hold up, and there are side effects, we will hold you accountable!"
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