Just look at it

Before Dr. Ding finished the prescription, Xiao Yang arrested the medicine and handed it to the patient. The speed was much faster than Dr. Ding.

On the side, the young male doctor saw Xiao Yang's behavior behind Dr. Ding, and couldn't help asking Yan Li: "Master Yan Li, who is this person?"

Yan Li had a smile on his face, "You must remember him well. If you have been engaged in the traditional Chinese medicine industry in your life, he will be a milestone in your life."

When Yan Li said this, he also had a deep admiration in his eyes.

"Milestone" the young male doctor murmured these three words.

At the consultation desk, Dr. Ding glanced at Xiao Yang again.

"Doctor Ding, you feel a little uncomfortable today, let me do it." Xiao Yang gently patted Dr. Ding on the shoulder.

"You?" Dr. Ding looked at Xiao Yang with some suspicion. The patient just now was a very common disease. If she was the first time she was in the consultation, she could tell at a glance and quickly give the prescription. But now she has been sitting here for a few times and is too tired in body and mind.

Xiao Yang did not answer Dr. Ding, but rushed to the long queue of patients in front of him and said, "Next."

Next, the patient was a middle-aged man. He was thin, yellow in appearance, covered his abdomen with his hands, and said with a weak voice: "Doctor, I haven't eaten well for half a month. Some time ago, I had gastrointestinal problems and had some constipation. So I took some laxative medicine. As a result, my stomach started to feel bloated and painful, and I couldn't even take food. During this period, I took a lot of digestive medicines, but there was no effect."

Dr. Ding reached out and placed his hand on the patient's pulse. After a minute, he spoke to the assistant behind him: "Take three liang of cinnamon twigs, two liang of licorice, six liang of peony, twelve jujubes, and three liang of ginger."

After saying that, Dr. Ding said, he said to the patient: "After going back, slice the ginger, take six liters of water, decoct the medicinal materials under low heat, cook them until they are paste, remove impurities and take them."

After hearing this, the patient nodded.

"Put another medicine." Xiao Yang grabbed the medicine from the medicine box behind him without looking back, "Go two taels of yellow pigment again."

"Rhubarb?" Dr. Ding turned his head, frowned and looked at Xiao Yang, and said, "I have prescribed peony in the medicine. What does it mean when you prescribe rhubarb?"

"Adding rhubarb is indeed a serious drug, but it must be added to rhubarb for this symptom. Your prescription should be used to warm the yang and activate the meridians, which is difficult to be competent. Add rhubarb to relieve the body and lead to stagnation, which is better."

"Nonsense!" Dr. Ding shouted angrily, "This disease is originally a sign of the Taiyang disease. Because he accidentally took the medicine, evil trapped the Taiyin, spleen damages Qi stagnation, and collateral stasis, resulting in abdominal fullness and pain!"

Xiao Yang shook his head, "Doctor Ding, so I said, you are too tired today. When this patient was talking, his hands were rubbing his abdomen to relieve the pain. This shows that the patient was not suffering from labor pain, but continued pain, right?"

"Yes." The patient nodded repeatedly, "I've really been hurting."

"That's right." Xiao Yang nodded, "Although rhubarb may cause dizziness, nausea, and dry retching, it can relieve the pain as quickly as possible and achieve the effect of using poison to fight poison. rhubarb is the best choice."

When Dr. Ding heard this, she was stunned. She didn't notice the details of the patient just now. If this is the case, if her prescription does not add rhubarb, the effect will not be too obvious. Although it can be cured, it will cause the patient to suffer for a few more days.

Why practice medicine is nothing more than to relieve the patient's illness. In the eyes of doctors, these are two completely different concepts.

"Doctor Ding, listen to the words of the miracle doctor, please take a rest. Thank you for your hard work today." Yan Li walked up from the side.

"Miscellaneous Doctor?" Dr. Ding's face changed when he heard Yan Li's words, "Master Yan, do you think he is the miracle doctor who taught a lecture in Yinzhou before?"

"I dare not be a miracle doctor." Xiao Yang smiled, "I just read more books."

Dr. Ding, who knew Xiao Yang's identity, looked at Xiao Yang's eyes no longer as before, with some admiration in her eyes. As the most outstanding graduate of this year's Medical Research Institute, she had heard about the miracle doctor in Yinzhou before. She wanted to listen to the last lecture, but she couldn't get rid of her family, which always left her with regrets. Unexpectedly, the miracle doctor is standing behind her now.

Dr. Ding quickly got up and gave the consultation location to Xiao Yang.

On the side, the young Western doctor saw that the Chinese medicine doctor had changed people and sneered, "So what if you change people? Traditional Chinese medicine is always a Chinese medicine doctor. How can it be compared with my Western medicine?"

"Yes!" The patient in front of the young doctor was also a European face. "We are the best Western medicine. What is traditional Chinese medicine? If Dr. Lance hadn't been here for consultation today, I wouldn't have known that Chinese medicine would have said this."

The doctor Lance mentioned to this patient is the young doctor in front of him.

Dr. Lance and this European patient immediately attracted a burst of laughter. Although this is a Chinese medicine hospital, it is always in Europe and the West. The cultural differences are naturally due to people from some places. I hope that this is more advantageous here. This kind of thinking is no exception in the whole world.

Xiao Yang ignored the laughter, sat down, and spoke to the patient in front of him, "Next."

When the patient sat in front of Xiao Yang, he actively reached out and asked Xiao Yang to take the pulse. The patient had just seen it clearly from behind. Traditional Chinese medicine needs to take the pulse.

However, Xiao Yang did not take the pulse of the patient, but spoke: "Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, but it is always in line with its essence. In textbooks, there is a saying that the so-called diagnosis is mainly divided into overall diagnosis, local diagnosis, tongue, discharge, and fingerprints of children. Among them, the overall diagnosis mainly focuses on looking at the spirit, color, body, and posture."

Before Xiao Yang could finish his words, he was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! I'll still look for a diagnosis? Traditional Chinese medicine is really a fool. Even if you don't ask about the patient's illness, you can tell what you can just look at? You Chinese people are really good at talking big!"

The owner of this laughter came from Dr. Lance not far from Xiao Yang.

Some Western Confucian patients also have smiles on their faces, and this smile is full of contempt.

The young Chinese doctor who had previously found Yan Li and others looked a little bad at this moment. Of course, he had heard that Xiao Yang said that this is the most basic thing in traditional Chinese medicine textbooks, but after studying it for a long time, this diagnosis cannot be used. Some diseases that can be seen by using it do not need to be diagnosed. The diagnosis is not a symptoms that can be seen by just seeing.
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