Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

"Hey, wait a minute." Xu Yang said again.

The uncle looked back: "What's wrong?"

Xu Yang patted the seat next to him and said, "Sit down for a while."

The uncle said warily: "What are you doing? I don't buy health care products!"

Xu Yang was speechless at the time and mistook him for selling health care products. He was speechless and said: "I am a doctor, so I ask you if you want to sit down and have a chat?"

There has always been a saying in Chinese medicine that doctors don't knock on the door, but when you meet someone, it's fate, but fate can't be forced. If this uncle didn't trust him, Xu Yang would not keep him anymore.

The uncle looked at Xu Yang, and he nodded: "Okay, let's talk. What kind of doctor are you? Which department do you study in?"

The uncle walked back again, taking out the cotton mat in his bag as he walked.

Xu Yang said: "I am a Chinese medicine doctor."

The uncle's movement of taking out the cotton mat suddenly stopped. He looked up at Xu Yang in shock: "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Xu Yang nodded.

The uncle suddenly felt embarrassed. He had just returned his personal knowledge of Baduanjin and health care for a long time, and he met a professional, and he had previously laughed at the other person for not understanding Baduanjin.

The uncle asked with some embarrassment: "I just practiced pretty well, right?"

Xu Yang nodded: "Very standard."

The uncle felt relieved now. He took out the mat and placed it on the stone pier, then sat on it. He said, "Oh, I didn't expect you are a Chinese medicine practitioner. Don't you have to go to work today?"

Xu Yang said: "Come and do something."

The uncle asked again: "Is it done?"

"That's right." Xu Yang was not interested in saying more, so he asked, "How many years have you been diabetic?"

The uncle said: "It has been 21 years, and I have had diabetic nephropathy for 6 years. Now my kidney function is not complete. I take Novolin every day. Alas, anyway, I can feel that my body is gradually getting worse. It is probably nothing. It’s too flowery.”

Xu Yang said: "Put your tongue out and let me take a look."

The uncle stuck out his tongue.

Xu Yang looked and saw that the uncle's tongue was red, too yellow, thick and dry.

Xu Yang frowned slightly and asked again: "How do you feel?"

The uncle replied: "I'm tired. I don't have any strength in my body, and I have no energy all day long. And my mouth is dry."

Xu Yang asked: "How about eating?"

The uncle shook his head: "I have no appetite."

Xu Yang asked again: "Where are the stool and urine?"

The uncle said: "I seem to be a little constipated. I don't urinate much and my stools are dry and hard. I can't poop even after sitting for a long time."

Xu Yang smiled bitterly, and then asked: "Does your back hurt?"

The uncle said: "It hurts. It feels like something is tied to my waist. It keeps falling down. It's very uncomfortable. I practiced Ba Duan Jin twice and my waist just stopped working."

Xu Yang asked: "Are your lower limbs swollen?"

The uncle said: "That's not the case yet. If it gets swollen, I probably won't be able to chat with you properly here."

Xu Yang said: "Bring it here and I will check your pulse."

The uncle didn't hesitate and stretched out his hand directly.

Xu Yang held his hand with one hand and checked his pulse with the other: "Just relax your hand."

Xu Yang carefully diagnosed the pulse.

The uncle was also looking at Xu Yang, and he muttered: "I have also seen Chinese medicine, but unfortunately it was of no use. My son said that diabetes cannot be cured, no matter who you go to."

"And my kidneys are already like this, so he won't let me take Chinese medicine anymore. He said that many of those Chinese medicines are poisonous to the kidneys."

"My son told me that Xu Yang, the old Chinese doctor from Wenxian County, didn't treat a uremia patient to death? Well, I originally wanted to go to Wenxian County, but now my son won't let me went."

Xu Yang raised his eyes to look at the uncle, then changed his hand and continued the diagnosis.

The uncle might be lonely at home. When he saw that Xu Yang was willing to accompany him, he started to say again: "Well, I'm sick anyway, so I don't have any hope. A kidney transplant or something is expensive and troublesome."

"Look at it, I haven't saved much money to leave to my son. Now they are under a lot of pressure. He has already given birth to two children, which costs a lot. If he wastes too much money on me, his Can’t you get through life?”

"So, I will just treat it casually and leave more money for them. And the old house I live in is still a small property house. It is very troublesome. I could have given them more money in exchange. .”

"Anyway, my wife has been dead for several years, so I have nothing to worry about. My grandchildren are still young, and I thought I could watch them go to college and get married."

"Oh, forget it, they just need to study hard. But from now on, grandpa can't give them red envelopes every year! Hey, how about I take out this little money and put it in the red envelope, mark the year on the cover, one for each year .”

"You should also mark your birthday and give a birthday red envelope. When you are admitted to high school, you will need a red envelope for further studies. If you are admitted to university, you will need a big one. If it is a book, you will have to give more. Then prepare. A big wedding red envelope, hey, young man, do you think this is a good idea?"

The uncle said these depressing words with increasing vigor.

Xu Yang put down the uncle's hand. The uncle's pulse was as thin as a string.

Xu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. The uncle's condition was very similar to that of the uremia patient who died. They were both suffering from turbid poison and stagnant kidneys.

It's just that the uremic patient's condition was more serious. The kidney qi failed, the stomach qi failed, and the turbid poison permeated the triple burner. He was already in critical condition with uremia.

The old man in front of me has not yet reached the stage of uremia, and his condition is much milder than that person's.

The treatment plans are generally similar, after all, the symptoms are the same.

So Xu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. In order to treat a patient, he is still criticized by millions of netizens, and countless marketing accounts have aimed their guns at him.

He learned the terrible truth from Shen Guangming again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he encountered such a patient with a very similar condition.

Isn't this intentional to cause trouble for him? Xu Yang felt even more gloomy.

When the uncle saw Xu Yang smiling bitterly and saying nothing, he comforted him and said, "It's okay, young man. I know my body. You don't need to pay too much attention to it. I can't cure it anymore."

"No matter which doctor comes, it doesn't matter. You don't have to blame yourself. I'm very happy that you have such a warm heart. I hope you can become a good doctor in the future. I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going back."

The uncle stood up.

"Good doctor..." Xu Yang murmured to himself, and then sighed: "It's hard to be a good doctor."

Xu Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, then sighed again: "But I have to do it."

Xu Yang looked up at the uncle and said, "Don't be in a hurry to go back. I can cure your disease."

"Ah?" The uncle, holding the cotton mat, was stunned: "Young man, you don't want to brag."

Xu Yang looked at the uncle and said, "I am the old Chinese medicine doctor you wanted to ask the county to find, Xu Yang!"