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Chapter 149 Young People Who Praise God

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Xiao Ying was wearing a Tang suit, wearing sunglasses, and took a folding fan. After leaving the door, he locked the door.

When locking the door, the baseball cap looked up at the plaque and smiled and said, "The half-immortal in the world guided the mystery. - If I only looked at the plaque, I thought you were a fortune teller. If I hadn't learned from Dean Dong in advance that you were skilled in medical skills, I really thought you were a fortune teller."

Xiao Ying smiled and said, "I can't do anything like this. I can only pretend to be a god or a ghost. Otherwise, I will be too young and many patients will not trust me easily. I can only use feudal superstitions such as pretending to be a god or a fortune teller to exchange for their trust."

Dong Guigui smiled and said, "Yes, it is true. Especially for us who study Chinese medicine, it is difficult for young Chinese medicine practitioners to have patients take the initiative to see them. So some doctors use some legends of gods and ghosts to gain gimmicks, but I am not talking about Xiao Xiao. Xiao Xiao is a really capable person. In ancient China, the professions of doctors and wizards were similar, or even combined into one, and there are reasons for this."

But the captain shook his head slightly and said, "The universe is too vast and the world is too magical. Isn't there a saying that goes? I don't know that the world is so wonderful without looking at it. There are many things that human cognition cannot achieve. The ancients thought it was mythical things, but don't we become reality now? For example, Feitian. Who can guarantee that in the distant future, what we think is superstitious about now will not become reality!"

Dong Guigui laughed: "I said you are a Marxist-Leninister, and it seems inappropriate to talk to ghosts and gods in front of me!"

"I'm talking about things and it has nothing to do with faith."

Xiao Ying nodded in praise and said, "This person is right - I'm sorry, I don't know what to call you."

The baseball cap smiled at him and said, "My surname is Wang, you can call me Lao Wang."

Xiao Ying nodded and said bluntly: "Old Wang is right. There are many Western scientists who believe in Catholicism. When the spaceship is in the sky, they also draw crosses to pray."

Dong Guigui laughed and said, "Okay, I can't tell you two. Let's get in the car, there are still a group of doctors waiting for you to consult. Let's go!"

So a few people got into a car parked at the door and drove to the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Old Wang and Xiao Ying sat in the back row. Old Wang asked Xiao Ying what school and major he studied, why didn’t he go to the hospital to be a doctor and start his own business, etc.

Xiao Ying felt that this middle-aged man had a very dignified manner, but he spoke kindly, so he answered questions. The Dong Guillet sitting in the front row didn't know any questions, so he turned his head from time to time and asked a few questions. From the conversation, he also learned more about Xiao Ying.

The car arrived at the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and drove straight in. He arrived at the office building and stopped.

Dong Guiqiu took the two of them straight upstairs and came to a conference room.

There were more than a dozen doctors in white coats sitting inside, all middle-aged and elderly, with mostly gray hair. When they saw them coming in, they gave a gaze, but they didn't get up, and no one applauded.

However, Xiao Ying's outfit attracted the attention of these old Chinese doctors. Seeing him wearing a pair of retro round sunglasses, wearing a Tang suit, cloth shoes, and holding a folding fan in his hand, he was very fond of these old Chinese doctors, so many old Chinese doctors smiled at him.

Dong Guest Cabinet invited Xiao Ying to sit down the first empty seat on the left side next to him. Old Wang, wearing big sunglasses and baseball cap, sat on the empty seat on the other side. The two empty seats were reserved. Each person had a name sign on the seat, including Xiao Ying's. Only this old Wang's table was not. In addition, each person was neatly placed in front of the table.

After Xiao Ying sat down, Dong Guigui introduced Xiao Ying and said: "This is Xiao Ying, a graduate of the Medical University of Science and Technology I mentioned to you. He has excellent grades. He did not go to work at the Ministry of Health. He stayed in the provincial capital to start a business and set up a global disease consulting company. After the meeting's research and decision, our hospital issued him a guest doctor appointment letter. This time, we asked him to consult with several difficult medical records. Please applaud and welcome!"

So, these old Chinese medicine professors clapped and clapped, of course they could hear that the applause was basically out of politeness.

Xiao Ying quickly stood up and smiled and nodded.

After the old man sat down, Dong Guiqiu introduced the baseball cap again, but it was very simple, and he only said one sentence: "This is my friend and I am very interested in traditional Chinese medicine, so I will listen. Let's start now, who will discuss the first case?"

The medical department has arranged the discussion order, but before the medical department director can speak, a thin old Chinese doctor wearing reading glasses has already said: "Discuss mine first! The materials are all on the table, so I'll briefly introduce the situation."

Reading glasses coughed, picked up the medical records on the table, and said, "I am a 67-year-old patient, a male, a cadre, and has a history of asthma for 20 years. It is sometimes mild and sometimes severe. I have seen many doctors who cannot get cured. Recently, I fell into the hospital for treatment. The patient coughed and asthma and chest tightness, and was anxious when moving, and it is difficult to lie flat. The phlegm is white and white, and I cannot cough up all the time. I fear cold and my limbs are cold, and I have no appetite for eating. The second stool is normal, the tongue is pale, the tongue is white and slippery, and the pulse is thin and smooth. After seeing it, I thought he had external wind-cold, internal phlegm and fluid, and the reverse is asthma. My treatment method is to relieve exterior symptoms and clear lungs and relieve asthma, and I used Xiaoqinglong Decoction to add flavor."

Speaking of this, Reading Glasses glanced at everyone present, and finally fell on Xiao Ying. He smiled and said, "I heard from President Dong that Mr. Xiao is a self-taught Chinese medicine doctor, but Chinese medicine is very skilled. Can you give me some advice on how this prescription is used?"

Dong Guigui smiled and turned around and looked at Xiao Ying and said, "Then just talk!"

The patient information on the table only has basic conditions and condition, and there is no medication. Xiao Ying had previously searched the patient's name, date of birth and hospitalization in his mind, and had found the patient's relevant medical records.

He thought it would be simple to ask him to express his opinions on the condition of the disease. Just copy the dialectical treatment in the medical record, but now the other party has to ask about his evaluation of this prescription, which is a bit of a test.

However, he had just read the entire medical record, so he had a clear idea. Although the Chinese medicine doctor knew some of the basics and the relevant information in his mind was enough for him to deal with it, he smiled and said, "No problem, Xiaoqinglong Decoction is the correct way to cure this disease."

"Can Mr. Xiao also prescribe a prescription and verify it with my prescription? Is there any problem with me?"

Everyone looked at him with bright eyes.

It is also difficult for a medical university graduate, not to mention that he is majoring in Western medicine and studying Chinese medicine, even a graduate of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, to prescribe a prescription that can be approved by the old Chinese medicine doctor. Generally speaking, it is good for a university graduate to memorize the prescription, so how can he prescribe a prescription recognized by the old Chinese medicine doctors for the patient? Everyone knows that this reading glasses are deliberately considered by the young man who was praised by Dean Dong.

When Xiao Ying heard this, he was about to say the prescriptions recorded in the medical records in his mind. A thin old man sitting opposite him spoke first: "The patient's tongue is like pulse, and the patient's eyes, hearing, questions and other related information has been written on it. You don't need to check it yourself. This has taken a lot of advantage. You just need to translate the prescriptions in your stomach based on these relevant situations. It should not be too difficult to write a prescription. You are the best among the younger generation praised by President Dong, and even his doctoral students are not as good as you. Don't let us down. Don't even say the combination of Xiaoqinglong Decoction wrongly. Hehehe."

Seeing that Xiao Ying said this with a cold face and a sneer on his lips, especially the last two sentences, he was obviously disdainful. He knew that the old boy was deliberately looking for trouble.

Dong Guigui frowned and said, "This..."

Xiao Ying waved his hand at him. After he sat down, he took off the retro round sunglasses and placed them on the table. Now he picked up the retro round glasses, blew them twice on the clean mirror, then put them on his face gracefully, grabbed the folding fan on the table, opened it open, and slapped it twice, then looked at the thin old man who was attacking him and said, "I don't know what you call me?"

Dong Guiguifang introduced: "This is Ke Yunda, the vice president of our Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a professor and doctoral supervisor of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"It turned out to be Professor Ke. Since the two asked me, I will tell you my prescription. Please give me some advice. - Roasted ephedra, 9 grams each of Sichuan cinnamon twig, 3 grams of northern asarum, Pinellia ternata, Yunfu Poria, 10 grams each of almond mud, light dried ginger, Hang White Peony, White and Boiled White, 6 grams each of roasted licorice, three doses, one dose per day, decocted in water to get the juice, and take it twice."

After saying this, he deliberately pulled down his sunglasses and looked at Ke Yunda from above the sunglasses: "Professor Ke, please give me some advice."

Ke Yunda looked a little embarrassed. He could not have imagined that Xiao Ying not only explained the accurate combination of Xiao Qinglong Decoction, but also added medications to the patient according to the condition. He turned his head and looked at the reading glasses next to him, but found that the reading glasses were stunned and opened their shriveled mouths, staring at Xiao Ying blankly.

I can't help but surprise reading glasses, because the combination Xiao Ying mentioned was not the original prescription of Qinglong Decoction, but was added to the flavor. It was increased according to the condition and the patient's condition. Xiao Ying had never seen the patient with his own eyes, nor had he diagnosed the patient, but he said such an accurate combination, which was exactly the same as his own idea, and even the dosage of each prescription was not even different.

Although other old Chinese doctors are not as surprised as reading glasses, they think that it is very appropriate after carefully studying Xiao Ying’s prescription. Ginger, spicy and yam are in harmony, and the combination is very good. Judging from this prescription alone, it should be only a veteran who has been practicing medicine for many years. A college student who has just graduated from medical school will never be able to give such experienced Xiao Qinglong Decoction with flavor.

So the old Chinese doctors looked at each other in the venue, their eyes full of horror.
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