Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

This day is destined to be a lively day.

Originally, according to the procedure, we had to hold a meeting to discuss and discuss the medical records in class. After going through all this, we went to the ward.

But there were too many people competing today. The teacher who led the team asked the leader for instructions. The leader didn't know what happened, but he actually agreed, and then he arranged all these people together.

It's a lively day.

The busiest person is PHS. This guy is more passionate about gossip than medical skills. In order to prepare for today's great excitement, he even specially prepared two power banks.

Look at the enthusiasm.

Xu Yang was quite speechless about this guy. If he could put his passion into medical skills, his level would definitely be higher than it is now, and he might be able to enter the first echelon of young Chinese medicine doctors.

However, this kid's gossipy behavior also reminded Xu Yang of someone. When he went to Shanxi to study with Mr. Li, he was in the same room with a young Chinese medicine doctor who loved gossiping.

That little Chinese medicine doctor loved gossip more than medical skills. In the early 1980s, the entertainment industry in the country was not booming, so there was no use for this kid's talents.

Not two years later, Mr. Li was ordered to establish a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and Xu Yang followed him to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. His relationship with the young traditional Chinese medicine doctor was also ordinary, and he lost contact with her later.

Xu Yang felt that the PHS in front of him had some of the charm of that guy back then. Later Xu Yang went up to find out, hey, this guy is really from Shanxi, he is the son of that little Chinese doctor back then.

Xu Yang was even more speechless. Is this gossip gene inherited or something?

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Today's bustle, let's just say it's lively, is really lively, because people from the first echelon of young Chinese medicine doctors have come forward, and they are not polite.

Everyone knew that Xu Yang was very strong, and ordinary medical skills would definitely not be as good as his, so they all chose the part they were best at very rudely.

In the past, everyone may have thought that this kind of behavior was bad, but now everyone takes it for granted, including the team leader and the experts in the hospital.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Xu Yang was really surprisingly strong, and he seemed to have no weaknesses.

"The Qing method is one of the eight methods of internal treatment of traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine treatment emphasizes simplicity and complexity. No matter how your condition changes, our treatment methods will not escape these eight methods."

"The method of clearing is to clear away heat. When we talk about clearing and purging it, we refer to all actual heat. But if it is a deficient fire that needs to be replenished, the two points must be clearly distinguished. Especially when the Mingmen fire is weak and the deficient Yang is rising. , you must bring the fire back to its original source, misusing the clearing method will cause big problems."

"Also, to treat this kind of exogenous fever. If the fever is superficial, it should be dispersed and cleared. That is what we call fire stagnation. The body is like burning coal, sweating and dispersing. But if the external evil is stagnant, You can't use cold to reduce fever, otherwise the evil will be suppressed."

Somehow, a good competition turned into Xu Yang's medical skills exchange meeting. The young Chinese medicine practitioners who came to the meeting were all fascinated by it, and some kept jotting down a few strokes.

Even the Chinese medicine doctors here at the hospital came to listen to the lectures. After all, given Xu Yang's record here, who could not be convinced?

Xu Yang went to Beijing to treat not many patients, just a few cases, but the results of each one were surprisingly good. And he is also very good at treating exogenous fevers. The time he and Xun Wu Sheng met, the two of them faced a child with severe pneumonia who had a high fever that did not go away for thirteen days.

It only took Xu Yang most of a day to get him under control with just two doses of medicine. How many people could have this ability?

So now it was clearly a competition between Xu Yang and Wan Heyi, the successor of Jingfang Sect, but it completely turned into a meeting to introduce Xu Yang's medical experience. Even Wan Heyi was in a daze.

Xu Yang pointed to his prescription and said to him: "The selection and compatibility of your prescription are okay, but there is also a problem hidden in it that cannot be ignored. You see that the patient is now manic and has a strong pulse, and he is afraid of Yang Sheng. Negative."

"Your idea of ​​using cold and cooling medicine is correct, but you have to consider that Yang is strong and Yin is rejected. If you take the cold medicine, you may vomit it immediately."

"When the upper Jiao is suffering from false fever, when we use hot medicine, we will take the hot medicine cold. When it is completely cool, we can deceive the upper Jiao and fake heat to treat the disease. The same is true in the current situation. Using the anti-adjuvant method, you can You can add a little ginger juice to the concoction as a primer to deceive it."

"Or stir-fry Coptis chinensis with ginger juice and use counter-adjuvant method to make the medicine enter the stomach. Do you remember?" Xu Yang asked Wan Heyi.

Wan Heyi nodded: "Remember it."

In fact, Wan Heyi knew that this competition was a suicide attack. Why? Xu Yang had already demonstrated his mastery of the prescriptions when he was treating the pregnant patient.

Dare to use Zhongjing Jing's prescription in that situation, and the effect is so good, Wan Heyi knows that he will definitely not be able to compare with him, and the reason why he still wants to compare is just to give himself an excuse.

After Wan Heyi finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression relaxed a lot, and he stood on Xu Yang's side.

After reading this patient, Xu Yang looked at Dou Tiande, the successor of the febrile disease sect who had just challenged him. This person was also someone he had named before.

Dou Tiande couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he was still playing ball. A few days ago, Xu Yang treated a child with severe pediatric pneumonia who died on the 13th day. He used Forsythia Powder. This is the prescription of the febrile disease school. It can be done in two doses. .

Dou Tiande knew that even if he took him apart, he couldn't do it. He touched his head and laughed awkwardly. Why did he seek death by himself as soon as he got up?

And then, hey, no more.

Who would have thought that Xu Yang was a fierce man who could melt cold and warmth into one furnace?

In fact, even Sun Tzu Yi found it strange, because their sect was a melting pot of coldness and warmth, so how could Xu Yang be so similar to them.

Then there is Xiao Baoqi of the Vulcan sect.

Then there’s the acupuncturist.

Successor of the Liang family pulse method

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Later, everyone's scalp became numb. Those people who were eager to join in the fun and wanted to challenge Xu Yang now wanted to slap themselves in the face.

Why are you so mean-mouthed?

I have been holding on for so long, but I can’t hold on!

Xu Yang, who was still depressed at first, was much more relaxed now.

Until the evening, everyone was almost collapsed.

Liu Hejun and Xun Wusheng were still holding back their evil smiles and refused to let them go, hoping that they would be unlucky together.

After one round, it was almost dark, and Xu Yang was exhausted.

At this time, it was the turn of a dejected strong man. He said, "I don't have any other skills. I just use the bone-setting and bone-setting techniques passed down from my family."

Everyone shook their heads, unable to cheer up. There was still some excitement before, but now everyone is numb.

Xu Yang nodded: "Oh, bone setting, I don't know how to do that."

"Huh?" The strong man raised his head suddenly, thinking he heard wrongly.

The people around him all looked over exaggeratedly.

"You...you...you..." The strong man was so ecstatic that he could hardly speak.

Xu Yang looked calm: "Why are you so surprised? I'm not good at everything. But still, you can follow me and ask the county."

The strong man was dumbfounded: "Huh? Why, I didn't lose to you?"

Xu Yang rolled his eyes and said, "We are short of an orthopedic surgeon, and you were hired."

The strong man was stunned, why don’t I leave even if I win!

Xu Yang looked at his notebook and shouted to the crowd: "Hey, are there any two more people from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Surgery?"