Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Song Qiang pretended to stand up, put his right hand into a fist and coughed lightly, and said: "Hello, madam, I am Song Qiang!"

The woman at the door looked at Xu Yang's face and said, "Wow, so you are Dr. Song Qiang. I heard from my friends that you have excellent medical skills, so I came here because of your reputation."

Song Qiang's mouth twitched, "Can you look at me while you're fucking chatting?"

Seeing that they were here to see Song Qiang, Xu Yang didn't care so much and continued to sit down and read a book.

Zhang Ke flirted with a group of little girls and took the time to look up at the woman. What the hell? Song Qiang is also a repeat customer? Are you here for treatment or massage? Doesn’t he only have repeat customers for massages?

Song Qiang held back his dissatisfaction and said to the woman: "If that's the case, then come in quickly."

Then the woman walked in reluctantly, turning back three times with each step, and turning her head to look at Xu Yang from time to time.

It's a pity that Xu Yang didn't care about her at all. His attention was entirely on the book.

The woman sat down opposite Song Qiang, looking a little listless.

Song Qiang said to the woman carelessly: "Here, reach out your hand, and I will check your pulse. Don't talk, and don't say what disease you have. After I finish the diagnosis, I will talk to you again. Just tell me." It’s all about whether it’s right or not.”

As soon as these words came out, even Xu Yang, who was reading a book, couldn't help but look back.

When Song Qiang saw Xu Yang looking back at him, he snorted softly and raised his head with a hint of amusement.

Song Qiang stretched out his hand to check the pulse and fixed the three parts of Cun Guan Chi on the woman's left hand.

As soon as he put his hand on it, before he even had time to fart, Song Qiang started to speak: "Well... your pulse is a moist pulse, a sinking pulse. Little girl, your qi and blood are weak. You have insomnia at night. Bar?"

The woman nodded quickly: "Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

Song Qiang said: "Yes, you are deficient in qi and blood. You have less qi and blood. The blood does not nourish the heart, and the heart controls the gods. That's why you can't sleep well at night, and you may have palpitations."

The woman exclaimed: "Wow, Dr. Song, you are really amazing. You really hit the mark."

Song Qiang said with a smile on his face: "That's right! And you must feel very tired. Frequent fatigue is actually caused by your deficiency of Qi and blood."

The woman asked: "Can it be cured?"

Song Qiang said carelessly: "It can be cured, don't worry, it's simple, it's as effective as a drum!"

Xu Yang furrowed his brows. He observed the woman's face and did a face-to-face examination. The woman's face was rosy, and she obviously did not appear to be deficient in energy and blood.

Deficiency of Qi and blood means either the complexion will be sallow; or the complexion will be pale and the lips will be pale, just like the little octopus yesterday; or the complexion will be blue, indicating liver disease leading to Qi and blood deficiency.

This woman doesn't look like that.

Moreover, Song Qiang came to the conclusion as soon as he took a pulse, is he a god?

Before Xu Yang's suspicions became clear, he heard someone at the door shout loudly: "Little girl, stop listening to this quack doctor's nonsense!"

As soon as this sound came out, everyone in the clinic looked out.

At this sight, several people looked slightly startled. They really knew this person. He was the middle-aged male patient who came to Song Qiang for treatment of oral ulcers a few days ago.

The expressions of several people in the clinic changed. They were definitely not repeat customers, but here to cause trouble.

Zhang Ke didn't have time to flirt with her anymore. She stood up in a panic. This was her first time encountering a medical dispute.

Song Qiang swallowed, his face looked a little ugly, and he was no longer interested in pretending to be cool, so he quickly said: "Mr. Zhang, please don't talk nonsense."

The patient's surname was Zhang, a taxi driver in their county, and he was known as Driver Zhang in the world.

Driver Zhang strode in, puffed his mouth and cursed angrily: "It's you who prescribe medicines for me randomly, and now my oral ulcers are even worse!"

Song Qiang was stunned: "Is Dao Chi San useless?"

Driver Zhang shouted: "Nonsense, if it's useful, I'll come find you?"

Song Qiang was choked so much.

The woman who came to him for treatment also became a little nervous.

Song Qiang was also a little confused. According to the general routine and convention, if he didn't cure him, wouldn't he just curse him and then never come again. I don’t even believe in Chinese medicine anymore, and I have even become a Chinese medicine practitioner.

Why did this guy come here to make trouble? Song Qiang had no other skills. He still had some ability to deceive when dealing with this kind of crisis.

He said: "Mr. Zhang, you can't say that. First, no doctor can guarantee that it will be cured. Second, you have no evidence to say that my medicine must be wrong."

Driver Zhang was angry: "Why not? Let me tell you, I saw another doctor, and they just said you were treating me randomly. Besides, it doesn't matter if the medicine is not good... you still insist on giving me a massage. Isn't that right? Are you charging extravagantly?"

Song Qiang was stunned. Damn it, he actually overturned during the massage.

Xu Yang was also speechless. Do you think you are a decoration company? Adding items randomly all day long?

Zhang Ke didn't know what to say.

Song Qiang swallowed and said: "The massage...is not just to help you relax your muscles and bones, isn't it quite comfortable for you?"

Driver Zhang said: "Then you can't act randomly! Prescribe me medicine randomly!"

Song Qiang asked: "Why is it random treatment? Which doctor told you? Besides, did he prescribe medicine for you?"

Driver Zhang nodded: "It's open."

Song Qiang asked again: "Do you feel better after eating?"

Driver Zhang paused and then shook his head: "No."

Song Qiang suddenly became excited and clapped his hands: "Well, then how can you rely on me? He didn't cure you either. He also said that my medicine was wrong. I think it was clearly his medicine that affected you. The efficacy of my medicine! He just wanted to shirk responsibility, so he wronged me!"

Xu Yang and Zhang Ke were stunned at the same time. Go ahead, you are a logic genius!

The driver Zhang was also stunned by Song Qiang, and he felt that what he said was correct.

Song Qiang said earnestly: "Traditional Chinese medicine treats the root cause, but even if the effect is slower, you don't want to have oral ulcers all the time, right? So you still have to take Chinese medicine, so let me prescribe you some more, and you will definitely be fine if you take it this time." "

"I prescribed Zhibai Dihuang Pills at the beginning... It's not because of yin deficiency and excessive fire. Dao Chi Powder is also wrong, so it's not because the heart meridian is hot... It's not the upper burner or the lower burner, it's the middle burner. Yes, that's right, you are. The spleen and stomach are under fire!"

Song Qiang suddenly became confident: "The stomach opens up to the mouth. Your oral ulcer must be due to stomach heat. I'll just clear it for you. Take some Xiehuang Powder!"

Driver Zhang was stunned for a moment by Song Qiang, and he was almost fooled by Song Qiang. As soon as he heard this, he immediately became furious: "How about you and me do the elimination method together?"

Song Qiang hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant..."

Driver Zhang said angrily: "You're not a ghost, you're just a quack. It's you who prescribed medicine randomly to me several times, making me worse and worse! You also forced me to do massage, and now you want to use elimination methods to treat me." Can I treat a disease?"

"What do you think of me? Do you regard me as your guinea pig? Do you want to try the same thing? I tell you, I am going to report you, and I am going to the media to break the news and let everyone know that you are a black clinic."

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

If such a commotion occurs, Mingxintang will really be destroyed!