Taoist Doctor

The atmosphere was very good, that is, due to the afternoon and the trip, the meal was faster.

After eating and drinking, Professor Mo has waved at Zhou Jinyuan. "Xiao Zhou, I ask, have you participated in any academic group?"

Zhou Jinyuan shook his head. His family had been practicing medicine in the countryside. He had no medical practitioners to prove this thing before. He was the first one in his family to go to the hospital, let alone the group.

Professor Mo has read countless people. He heard the case of Zhou Jinyuan's diagnosis and the Zhou Jinyuan's use of Xiaoqinglong Tang. The level of Zhou Jinyuan has already been counted.

He is the amnesty of the Haizhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He has always spared no effort to carry it forward. "That I see, you join our Chinese Medicine Association in Haizhou. There will be a platform in the future, and more exchanges!"

"Ah? My qualifications are not enough? And I am a Weizhou!" Although Zhou Jinyuan is clever, but he has not touched it, he can't touch the doorway.

"Of course, the outstanding talents can be broken." The hospital leader was happy, and inserted a sentence next to him.

There is a recommendation from Professor Mo, this is definitely not running. Don’t look at Zhou Jinyuan’s low title, but he has strong expertise.

If you go to the Haizhou Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which has a high gold content, which is held by Professor Mo, then it may not be the name of an expert to hang up afterwards - although it is generally referred to as an expert.

"Yes, and Xiao Zhou, you are from primary school doctors, the actual experience is not less than some doctors with higher professional titles. It is also a young Chinese medicine doctor, right?" Xie Min also followed the half jokingly.

Professor Mo even said: "What is Pazhou? You are working in Haizhou now, then I have to recruit you for Haizhou before your home association accepts you!"

This place of origin is really not a problem. Zhou Jinyuan is now practicing medicine in Haizhou.

As soon as he pondered, he would probably open a clinic in Haizhou. He would later live in Pazhou and live in a relationship with Haizhou. In addition, it is precisely because of the clinic that it is better to have such a name.

Thinking about this, Zhou Jinyuan will not shirk it. He will respect Professor Mo’s cup with tea and wine. “Thank you for your predecessors.”

This is almost fixed.

......

In the afternoon, the first time is the time for Zhou Jinyuan to speak.

Quite a few people actually have some lack of interest.

Zhou Jinyuan was famous in the past and was praised by Professor Mo. It was originally impressive. Unfortunately, it was later named and compared, and it was reluctant to make people feel that young people still couldn’t stand it.

Not everyone is having a table with them, knowing the story behind the Xiaoqinglong soup.

Zhou Jinyuan did not feel the impetuousness of the following. After adjusting the ppt, he said: "First of all, I am honored to have the opportunity to share my experience with my predecessors here. I hope that through my self-prepared parties and some medical records, Express some opinions about my personal practice, for your reference. If you have any deficiencies, please forgive me."

He said that he was very humble in the opening, but the ppt slipped, the prescription and the medical text were released, and the bottom was slowly quiet.

After being quiet, it is a bit noisy, because Zhou Jinyuan's patients in these cases are basically a cure, but at most three doses.

Zhou Jinyuan's medical record was written in considerable detail. He was present at the scene. At a glance, the changes in the condition, the treatment and the treatment were not fabricated. It is as if it is plain and unambiguous to write out how the doctors dialectically, so that everyone is a little surprised.

The treatments are all so clean and neat, and the curative effect is wonderful. It is not a case. It is a lot of cases, even in the long-term prescriptions that are quick and effective, it is also remarkable.

These peers who don’t understand Zhou Jinyuan’s performance can’t help but discuss it. This case is too exaggerated.

"The most famous thing about Fang's family is that it works quickly and works like a drum. So I chose the medical records that are effective. All the methods used are all."

"My personal approach is to let this formula be widely used, or even spread, must focus on the main symptoms, and can not exceed three. In clinical time, there is no need to entangle the disease name, syndrome differentiation, syndrome differentiation, By discerning the evidence, you can rule it!"

Syndrome, disease, and disease are all different concepts. For example, a cold is a kind of "disease". It is divided into different "symptoms". There are winds, colds, winds and heats, and there are qi, and there will be aversion to cold, fever, shortness of breath, etc." symptom".

The main symptom that Zhou Jinyuan said is the symptoms.

His words were concise, and he said that some of the colleagues who had doubts about the medical record had just begun to calm down and slowly listened to him.

Then, Zhou Jinyuan extended from this point, how to grasp the main symptoms of his own prescription, in the clinical, how to identify the main symptoms, but also linked to the application of the prescription, by analogy.

"Finally, there are still a few words that have nothing to do with the theme. Many predecessors should know that I am a Taoist doctor, yes, I am not only, but also apply the technique in practice.

"Blessing is the treatment of ancient doctors in the name of ghosts and gods. The essence is to change the spirit and change the mentality and spirit of the patients. I don't think there is anything that is not available."

Zhou Jinyuan looked around for a week and said: "I believe everyone also recognizes that the medical path is homologous. The sick person, from the wide, from the C. C is the fire, the heart. Therefore, the treatment should be ill, the heart with the same treatment! If there is a chance, I hope to give Everyone said that I understand the idea of ​​surgery!"

This statement is in response to those who may have doubts about his medical identity like Zhu Dafu.

The people who saw the Chinese medicine department responded first, and then the audience gave a warm applause.

Last but not least, Zhou Jinyuan said it all in one hour, all of which are dry goods.

Moreover, he has clearly analyzed his ideas. It can be said that after listening to this class, he is a self-made party. The doctors present here can be applied freely as long as they are not too stupid!

This is called some people have a good impression on Zhou Jinyuan, and naturally some people feel subtle.

Director Xie once complained to Zhou Jinyuan. Now that Chinese medicine has fallen, there are still some peers who are not very open. She is quite disapproving of her own prescriptions and experience.

It is understandable to eat, but some people have already reached the point of making a mystery, vague words, so that no one can figure out how they are treating the disease. Don't talk about peers, the patients themselves are sick, and they may all be confused.

This is something that has existed since ancient times. Some people, a recipe that has a good effect, is to be eaten for generations. Of course, it must be kept secret. The most exaggerated, when taking medicine, the medicine will be separated, and different people will be sent to different pharmacies to take medicine, so as not to reveal the secret.

Compared with some people, Zhou Jinyuan’s behavior also makes people here feel that this trip is worthwhile. This young man shares his feelings with reality and is effective. When you think about it, it’s no worse than listening to Professor Mo’s classwork!

They don't know that Zhou Jinyuan's sharing of invincible hair is also a penny. It is a common practice to teach colleagues to burn mountain fires and pass through strange places.

When we arrived at the interactive session, everyone asked questions and the atmosphere was high. Zhou Jinyuan also answered the questions in detail.

At the end of his time, he stepped down and the whole venue was applauded.

The invited experts from other provinces also frequently told the leaders of the hospital and Professor Mo and others that it seems that the academic atmosphere of Haizhou is very good, so that they also have light on the surface.

After the end of the day's process, Professor Mo found Zhou Jinyuan. "I still have something to do. I have time to revisit it. I am going to prepare some materials for the membership. If you don't understand, you should also help you in your hospital."

"And, this one I recommend for you, is the president of Haizhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Professor Mo introduced a man with a gray hair to Zhou Jinyuan.

Professor Mo, an expert like this, is always full.

After he left, President Luo and Zhou Jinyuan greeted each other. "We have a table for lunch at noon. I asked Professor Mo to introduce it again. I really listened to the lecture just now. I really appreciate it! I have some details, I have pondered it. I want to ask you."

"Don't dare to be, you say it." Zhou Jinyuan said to himself, he thought this is not a school of Xiaoxue.

President Luo gave him a sigh of relief and asked some questions that had not been finished before. Finally, he did not know what to say: "Hey, I want to ask, do you have any idea of ​​teaching direction?" Our Chinese medicine university also has affiliated hospitals..."

Zhou Jinyuan has not been a teacher, but this may be a gift. It is a simple and easy to understand, and it is especially useful for dry goods. Not every Ming doctor is a Master, and President Luo feels that Zhou Jinyuan is very talented.

Although he is a momentary idea, he is consciously justified.

The most important thing is that Professor Momo is optimistic, Professor Mo’s vision can be wrong...

"Ah?" Zhou Jinyuan did not expect this. He was holding a human-understood idea and even a shared mindset. "You are joking. The teacher of TCM is not allowed to have a doctorate."

"Haha, unfortunately, unfortunately, you have the idea to really try and benefit more students." President Luo grinned, and he also met with Zhou Jinyuan for the first time. With this thought, mentioning it, seeing Zhou Jinyuan’s reaction. It seems that I have never considered this aspect. Forget it, or let it go.

......

Besides, Professor Mo, after leaving the venue, drove to his office. He was at about 7 o'clock with a patient. After a quick meal, the clock had reached 6:40.

The patient arrived at the office at 6:55 on time. The patient was a man wearing a white trench coat and a mask and hat.

After entering the room, he took off his hat and mask, revealing a white face and white hair of the same color. Even the eyelashes were white, only the iris and pupil were cold pink.

His pace was a bit slow, white and white, like a long snow that was not covered for a long time, and the onlookers were also excited.

"Professor Mo, hello." The man and Professor Mo shook hands.

"Mr. Jin, I have been thinking for a long time. I like your music very much." Professor Mo first said this.

The patient who inherited the albinism, called Jin Qixian, is a composer. He has long been famous in the industry and is famous both at home and abroad. Because in recent years, he has been invited to score for some popular movies, and his reputation has expanded beyond the professional field.

Kim Jong-seon has barely made public appearances. This is not because of his intentions. On the contrary, he is only a low-key character. This has led to more people who have heard his name and fewer people who know his appearance.

It is because of his low-key, from fans to other people, it is impossible to know that he actually suffered from cancer.

Half a month ago, a doctor had told him that the remaining time was no more than half a year.

The company still does not give up, and contacted Professor Jin Moxian with a strange name, perhaps from the perspective of Chinese medicine, there are ways to treat it. It’s not that Dr. Momo’s doctor can decide whether to die or not.

Professor Mo’s schedule is extremely full. He also knows that the patient is Jin Jinxian, and he will move out tonight for treatment.

Cancer is indeed a problem that still cannot be completely overcome today, but some early medical treatments can be achieved and survived for five years.

For the situation is not very good, can also lead to cancer survival, control to ease the disease, prolong life, eliminate cancerous symptoms, and even maintain normal.

Professor Mo has tried to break the boat and prolong the life of patients who have no life in other hospitals. After many years, follow-up has been in good condition, the lesions are stable, and life can take care of themselves, which is no different from ordinary people.

"Please sit down." Looking at this patient, Professor Mo feels very sorry in his heart. Jin Yinxian is only 30 years old. No matter life or creation, he is in a strong age, but he is suffering from liver cancer.

The electronic version of Kim Min-sang’s medical record has already been sent to Professor Mo. He has placed his hand on the wrist of Jin Yuxian’s white snow, and he has set his eyes slightly closed and carefully cut the veins.

Kim’s breath is very light, his mouth is very tight, he is waiting for a result -

After five minutes, Professor Mo released his hand and opened his eyes.

Professor Mo did not speak immediately, as if he was wording. He looked at Jin Zhuxian, but Jin Yuxian seemed to understand something. He whispered: "Professor Mo, please speak straight."

Professor Mo knew that some people said that he had a diagnosis and death, but he never dared to live on his own, and even hated such a reputation.

He is not a king, not a so-called **** doctor. He also has a disease certificate that he is good at and not good at, but he does his best. Excessive deification of others or their own treatment of the doctor, sometimes invisible will cause psychological pressure on the patient.

He knows that in the previous treatment, Kim Min-sung has been very cooperative, and he has a strong desire for life, so he is even more intolerant, but he always has to say it.

After considering it again and again, Professor Mo said: "Mr. Jin, this is my personal diagnosis... I have limited ability. I am afraid I can't do better than the doctor who was before you..."

Kim Min Jong couldn't have any expression for a moment, Professor Mo also said something, he could not listen.

Professor Mo wrote a prescription. "This medicine should alleviate your current pain and improve your quality of life."

Cancer pain is very terrible. Long-term use of painkillers will gradually lead to drug resistance, more and more painful time, side effects, and some are addictive.

Professor Mo also received some patients with cancer who could not be saved. The pain prevented them from falling asleep. Family members and patients only hope that the quality of life in the final time can be higher.

Therefore, he used medicinal herbs such as sputum and borneol to prepare externally applied drugs, which have good analgesic effects on liver cancer and lung cancer, and have no side effects.

He is powerless to save his condition, this is the only thing he can do.

Jin Yuxian’s eyelashes flashed a bit, and the long snow was finally covered with his pale pink eyes.

"Thank you……"

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By the end of the lunar calendar, the hospital was also busier.

The Spring Festival shift has come out, Zhou Jinyuan is a Pazhou people. With this in mind, Director Xie has put his class as far back as possible.

Qu Qingrui also came over to take Qu Guanfeng out of the hospital. In fact, Qu Guanfeng’s current treatment frequency has begun to be lowered. He no longer uses strong stimulating needles. He can no longer be hospitalized, as long as he is treated regularly, even There is a need to rest in the middle.

"Doctor Zhou, you have to go home after the Chinese New Year. Can you come home to be a guest before you leave?" Qu Qingrui asked, "It is time to visit New Year."

"This class of ... is full before the year." Zhou Jinyuan revealed a difficult color.

He himself felt that Qu Qingrui’s return was too much, and he spent so many people. He invited the big guys to engage in academic activities, so he’s now fascinated.

"There is always time to eat a meal?" Qu Qingrui said, suddenly there was a good idea in general, said, "My company here today will be the end of the year, it is better, Dr. Zhou come together today, Just be a help."

Qu Qingrui has long said to Zhou Jinyuan that he hopes that Qu Guanfeng's relatively large progress in rehabilitation will be for this day, so that some people in the family and enterprises can see clearly. At the end of the year, this occasion is relatively easy but formal enough to be a good choice.

He knows that Zhou Jinyuan has been favored by Professor Mo and joined the Haizhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. If he is on the scene, the effect should be better and the facts can be confirmed.

Zhou Jinyuan wanted to refuse. He said that your company will do what I am going to do at the end of the year. As soon as I ponder his words, I have tasted something else.

He saw Qu Guanfeng.

Qu Guanfeng was in a wheelchair and was aware of his gaze.

"Haha, okay, you tell me the address, I am off work." Zhou Jinyuan said.

Qu Qingrui made a joke. "I will send you a driver, or leave the wheelchair in Guanfeng. You are going to squat."

Qu Guanfeng: "Also."

Zhou Jinyuan: "........."

Zhou Jinyuan's black line is authentic: "No, don't be polite with me... At the end of the year, it's really a traffic jam."

......

Qu Qingrui has a convenient transportation location in the hotel where the year-end meeting is held. Zhou Jinyuan got off work at night, and the three-station subway will arrive. In fact, it is really faster than the driver. He does not care about the form.

In the banquet hall, the underwear is fragrant, this is actually the year-end meeting of the company's head office. The employees at the meeting are wearing dresses seriously, but now people are not there, and the sons and sons are not on the scene.

Zhou Jinyuan called Qu Qingrui, "Mr. Qu, I have arrived."

Qu Qingrui said at the end: "Doctor Zhou, we are in the upstairs room, I will go down immediately. You will be seated first. At the first table, I have said hello. If you find a waiter, the name will be given to you. Block."

"Come on, then I will sit here at the door for a while, wait for you, lest you be embarrassed." Zhou Jinyuan honestly said that he and other people are not familiar with it. Now, if you go in, you still sit at the first table, and you will certainly be surprised. look.

Qu Qingrui changed his mind and understood it. Haha smiled and said: "My negligence should still be picked up by you. Nothing, we will be here soon."

There was a lottery in the evening. The employees who arrived at the place took the number on the left hand side of the door. Zhou Jinyuan casually found a chair and sat against the wall.

He changed his white coat after work. Today, he wears a blue-and-yellow color-matched coat, which is very lively. With the baby's face, the hair is long, and the bangs hang down, which is even smaller.

Just after sitting down, there was a young beauty wearing a halter dress and after touching the number, she came over and asked, "Hey, little brother, why are you sitting here alone?"

This is a child's general tone, Zhou Jinyuan is very... familiar, he raised his face, "wait for others."

"Who are you, you are so cute--" The woman in the halter can't help but reach out and touch Zhou Jinyuan's head.

Zhou Jinyuan hid in the side and dialed Liu Haidao silently: "Don't you know me?"

It is said that he is not quite red recently. Is it so fast?

And ordinary people will forget it. Many people in their company should know that Qu Gongzi is visiting the Third Hospital. Is it a new employee, otherwise they don’t care about gossip?

The woman in the halter was stunned and looked at him carefully. Then she was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, you will not be the son of our minister?"

Zhou Jinyuan: "...no. I am not the son of any of your leaders, just the doctor who leads you."

A woman with a halter dress: "Ha ha ha ha ha, it’s so cute and can’t be awkward."

Zhou Jinyuan: "...??"

What ideas, who are stunned! Qu Guanfeng is really sick!

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