Around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhu Minsheng has arrived.

When nurse Zeng Yuan came in to call Chen Nan, Zhao Jianyong followed him out without caring about who was the doctor in charge.

At this time, the head nurse Cao Meijuan and the old man were talking and laughing at the nurse station.

Zhu Minsheng is not tall and very thin. He is wearing a gray sweatshirt, a white shirt outside, the cuffs rolled up, the collar open, suit pants underneath, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet. He does not look like an old director, but

Like an old farmer.

"Meijuan'er, you are now the head nurse!"

"Haha, I haven't been here for many years, the department has changed!"

Cao Meijuan smiled: "Is it better?"

Zhu Minsheng nodded: "That's right. At that time, our ward was on the seventh floor of the old ward. We didn't even want to come up, let alone the patients!"

Cao Meijuan laughed: "Who says it's not the case!"

"At that time, when I was picking up a patient, he was halfway there and no longer in the hospital!"

"I have to leave!"

"I'll carry you on my back when you're so angry, hahaha..."

Zhu Minsheng chuckled: "Haha, I was young at that time, but now I might have to ask the patient to carry me on his back!"

Here, Chen Nan walked over: "Hello, Director Zhu."

Cao Meijuan smiled and said: "Old director, this is Dr. Chen. If you have anything to do during this period, just ask Xiao Chen."

Zhu Minsheng nodded: "Okay."

Zhu Minsheng did not go to medical school. He worked as an apprentice with a master when he was a child, and later became a farmer. Later, he became famous among the people and entered the hospital.

While speaking, he still spoke in this strong dialect, which made him look kind-hearted.

While talking, Zhu Minsheng looked at Chen Nan, and then said with a smile: "Haha, I want to take a good look at you these days."

"Director Yang, how can I praise you in front of me?"

"I said you have a very good thinking in Chinese medicine and a solid foundation, so you can be reused!"

Chen Nan smiled slightly, he did not expect Yang Hongnian to praise him so much.

You have to be less angry with each other in the future...

But in this case, a tool man was lost.

Hey, is there any way to have both in this world?

"Director Yang, thank you for the award."

"Director Zhu, shall we... please come this way?"

Zhu Minsheng nodded: "Okay!"

At this time, Zhao Jianyong came over: "Old director, hehe, you are here!"

"I miss you so much!"

Zhu Minsheng turned around and looked at Zhao Jianyong, and immediately said with a smile: "Yo? Zhao Jianyong!"

"Long years no see!"

"It's getting more and more impressive now."

Zhao Jianyong smiled: "Thank you, director!"

At that time, Zhao Jianyong came in when Zhu Minsheng was in his position.

"Is your husband in good health now?"

Zhao Jianyong smiled: "Well, that's good. My dad also said that he hasn't seen you for a while and will play chess and drink tea with you another day."

Zhao Jianyong's father-in-law used to be a leader in the hospital, and relying on his connections, he became the deputy director.

Zhu Minsheng smiled: "I'm old and no longer useful."

Zhao Jianyong: "The old director looks very old. He looks so good, but he doesn't look old at all. He doesn't look like a patient!"

Zhu Minsheng put away his smile and immediately looked at Zhao Jianyong: "You kid, you are unreal!"

"Can I look better now?"

This sentence directly made Zhao Jianyong feel embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

Chen Nan couldn't help but smile inwardly and shook his head.

This is a typical negative example, flattering someone who is too flattering, but flattering someone who is too flattering!

Zhu Minsheng looked at Zhao Jianyong seriously: "You practice Chinese medicine, and I am the patient."

"In the first meeting, you must have the basic literacy of traditional Chinese medicine, including looking at your shape, complexion, and facial features!"

"I...hey!"

"Xiao Zhao, after all these years, you still haven't made any progress!"

"I came to the hospital to see a doctor. If I feel better, what am I doing here?"

This sentence made Zhao Jianyong look so embarrassed that he could squeeze out the embarrassment.

Chen Nan couldn't help but shook his head.

Zhu Minsheng is an old Chinese medicine doctor. Is it appropriate for you to flatter me so randomly?

Zhao Jianyong was at a loss and stood speechless.

He is a little confused!

I'm just trying to be polite to you, how about you? Seriously!

At this time, Zhu Minsheng suddenly glanced at Chen Nan curiously, and said seriously:

"Dr. Chen, you are a Chinese medicine practitioner. Let me ask you, first of all, what do you think is wrong with me?"

Chen Nan actually started diagnosing the other person the first time he saw him.

Zhu Minsheng's face was gloomy, but his eyes were dark yellow!

There is redness on both cheeks, which is Yang red, not Yin deficiency red.

There is a tone of voice when speaking.

I just said a few words, but I obviously sighed three or five times, accompanied by signs of shortness of breath.

The complexion is sallow and the body is thin.

Yellow is the color of earth, but it is yellow all over the body... It is not the color of spleen earth, but the color of yellow caused by dampness and heat.

Also accompanied by belching and shortness of breath, and usually touching the sides of the body, this is a sign of liver qi stagnation.

Liver Qi stagnation, accompanied by dampness and heat!

There should be clear signs of yellow, but there are none...

This is...after jaundice has healed?

but!

Since the old man came to be hospitalized instead of being discharged, this means... there is a new disease!

According to the six classics dialectical theory.

Discomfort in both flanks, accompanied by belching and chest tightness, is a Shaoyang disease.

If you have a heavy breath and a complexion with spleen-earth dampness and heat, this is a disease caused by Yangming.

Could it be that... the combination of Shaoyang and Yangming is a disease?

Although Chen Nan had something in mind, he was not sure.

After all, the initial consultation can provide you with too little information, so you can only make tentative guesses.

Thinking of this, Chen Nan looked at Zhu Minsheng.

At this time, Zhu Minsheng was also staring at Chen Nan and making calculations in his mind!

My disease is relatively complicated, which may be a bit difficult for this young man.

Moreover, he did not disclose any information, and his tongue coating and pulse were not detected.

Are you a little impulsive?

Thinking of this, Zhu Minsheng felt a little regretful.

He felt that he was making things difficult for this young man.

It's just... I got angry and couldn't control it for a while.

He shook his head in disappointment. After all, seeing Zhao Jianyong like this made him feel helpless.
To be continued...