Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Zhang Sanqian was really confused this time.

Song Qiang, who was standing aside to take the medicine, also stopped his movements and clapped his hands. Awesome, awesome, it was the first time he discovered that his boss was so awesome.

There should be no braver person in the field of Chinese medicine than his boss.

Song Qiang was moved. He was really following the right man. All the senior Chinese medicine practitioners in the world were going to be offended by his boss. How could they mess around in the future?

Song Qiang was moved to tears.

At this moment, Zhang Sanqian wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

Zhang Ke also nodded to Liu Xuanbo and said politely: "Hello, Teacher Liu."

Liu Xuanbo twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and said calmly: "You're welcome, call me brother."

Zhang Ke's expression suddenly brightened.

Zhang Sanqian rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Zhang Hua and other intern doctors who were studying there couldn't help but look back. This was shocking.

Xu Yang was prescribing a prescription for a patient. He said, "Pay close attention and remember the key points. Don't be distracted."

The interns quickly looked back at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang prepared the prescription and handed it to the patient. He turned around and said, "Teacher Liu, the eldest brother is the father, and the master is the teacher, so we will all call you Teacher Liu from now on, okay?"

Zhang Sanqian, as if he had received an amnesty, nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, okay."

Zhang Ke looked at her father with disgust. They didn't ask you what you promised blindly.

Liu Xuanbo also turned to look at Zhang Sanqian.

Zhang Sanqian's face suddenly stiffened. He had panicked just now, but now he finally realized it. Zhang Sanqian's face turned green, and then he looked at Zhang Ke with grief, anger and complaint.

If Zhang Ke hadn't talked to him about this last night, he wouldn't have realized it yet. Okay, now that I have realized it, I may have gotten into trouble and it may have been embarrassing.

Liu Xuanbo's eyes only stayed on Zhang Sanqian's face for a moment, and then he said calmly: "That's fine."

Zhang Sanqian finally breathed a sigh of relief and his mind came back. He hurriedly said: "Teacher Liu, please sit down and I will make you tea."

Liu Xuanbo turned to look at Zhang Sanqian again, lowered his gaze slightly, and saw that Zhang Sanqian was still holding the plastic stool in his hand.

Zhang Sanqian also looked down and was startled: "Oh, I'll move a chair for you right away."

Liu Xuanbo said, "Don't bother. You can go outside and take care of the patients. I'm here to see Xu Yang. I'll leave after saying a few words."

"Ah?" Zhang Sanqian was a little stunned, looking at Liu Xuanbo, then turning to look at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang also asked: "Teacher Liu, what do you want from me?"

"I'm here to tell you..." Before Liu Xuanbo finished speaking, the patient came up. Seeing the patient's poor condition, Liu Xuanbo frowned slightly, and then said, "You should see the doctor first."

"Okay." Xu Yang nodded and said to the patient, "Come on, sit down first."

Zhang Sanqian finally had the vision and hurried inside to move a chair, but Liu Xuanbo simply sat down.

Ever since Liu Xuanbo came in, even though the other party didn't do anything excessive or say anything, he just walked there.

The clinic room became quiet at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the busy people relaxed their hands and feet, and no one even dared to breathe heavily.

The aura of the boss is so terrifying.

It was better for Xu Yang to relax a little. Xu Yang asked the patient: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The patient's wife pointed to her right rib and said, "I feel like there is something here, which makes me very uncomfortable. Then I have no energy to speak. I often don't finish half of a sentence. He gets tired and doesn't want to talk anymore."

The patient interrupted and explained: "It's not that I don't want to talk, but..."

Everyone looked at the patient.

The patient closed his mouth, gathered his energy, and then said, "I don't have the strength to speak anymore."

Zhang Hua and other young intern doctors all looked slightly strange. If they had not known that this was a real patient, they would have thought that this person was gasping for breath on purpose.

After describing the main symptoms, Zhang Hua, a young intern Chinese medicine doctor, began to think about it. He was short of breath when speaking and stopped mid-sentence. This was a typical shortness of breath. He should use the method of replenishing Qi.

Several people had vague guesses in their minds.

But Liu Xuanbo, who was sitting aside, focused his gaze on the patient's right flank.

Xu Yang asked: "How long have you been sick? How did you become like this?"

The patient now has no strength to speak, so his wife narrates: "It has been more than three months since my husband worked on a construction site. He moved things before, which may have been too heavy. At that time, he felt some pain in his right ribs. .”

"But he didn't care that much at the time. People working on the construction site must have pain here and there. He just put a plaster here. Who knows it will still hurt a few days later."

"Then he went to see a doctor and prescribed some medicine, but it had no effect. Then he just ignored it. After about a month, he gradually felt that he couldn't do heavy work anymore."

"Then I went home to see a doctor, but it didn't look good. Fortunately, I made an appointment with Dr. Xu in advance to see your patient. So I waited until he came."

Xu Yang nodded to express his understanding.

The patient's wife continued: "During this period, you see, people have lost a lot of weight. Then I feel like I can't get angry, and I can't say anything."

"And now that he has a bad temper, you can't offend him. If he gets angry, it's over, and he won't be able to get angry anymore. I can't offend him."

"I've been to several hospitals and couldn't find any problem. We have no choice but to ask Dr. Xu to take a look."

Xu Yang nodded, and also looked at the patient's right flank. He asked, "Does it hurt?"

The patient's wife said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, but it just feels like there is something inside. I thought it was liver cancer and took him for a CT scan, but nothing was found."

Hearing this, Liu Xuanbo showed a playful look on his face.

Xu Yang also nodded and said, "Take your hand out and let me check your pulse."

The patient stretched out his hand. After Xu Yang made the diagnosis, a little smile appeared on his face. He said to the young men next to him: "Come here, you guys will also make a diagnosis."

The boys came forward to check for pulse.

One of them frowned, and the other was confused.

Xu Yang said: "Now that you have come to Mingxin Branch, you must pick up all the diagnostic skills of traditional Chinese medicine, instead of learning the correct pulse-taking posture or pressing twice on the leather tube like you did in school. of."

"Learning pulse diagnosis is not that difficult. You should seize every opportunity to practice and study carefully. After a year, you will basically be able to do it, but there is still a long way to go to become proficient."

"As for how to seize the opportunity to exercise, go back and ask Xu Yuan. They have done this before. As for this patient's pulse, it is peaceful."

"Huh?" Everyone was dumbfounded.