This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 164
The rest of them probably don't know each other, don't know who has what.

But the hostess knew it.

Every doctor who was brought in today had greeted her or his husband in advance.

Therefore, although the bald doctor and the thick glasses doctor did not come up with a treatment plan, their opinions will still influence the attitude of the hostess.

Du Heng is not in a hurry, you can watch it if you want.

He picked up the brewed tea on the table and took a sip slowly.

Really fragrant!

This tea leaves cost hundreds of dollars, right?

Du Heng felt the sweet fragrance in his mouth, glanced at the stretched green tea leaves in the teacup, and lamented how nice it is to be rich.

The bald doctor and the thick-spectacled doctor have finished reading, but there are two problems they still can't figure out.

"This Doctor Du, right? Why did you change the Poria cocos in Zhenwu Decoction to Poria cocos skin?"

Tsk tsk, listen, the former is still called a young man, now he will be called Doctor Du, Du Heng thought with a little flattery.

"The two teachers may not have noticed that I not only changed Poria cocos to Poria cocos skin, but also added two medicines, wax gourd skin and tangerine peel."

"We saw it, but didn't understand what it meant."

Since you asked, then ask openly.

"Take the meaning of Wupisan."

"Wupisan? That's not Wu..."

Before he finished speaking, the bald doctor suddenly realized and shut up quickly.

Du Heng has mentioned the meaning of taking Wupisan, and the focus is on that meaning.

Instead of really, you must get the five herbs.

The doctor with thick glasses nodded suddenly, "It's not a combination of two parties, but a combination of three parties."

Du Heng chuckled, "The meaning is similar."

The two lenses of the doctor with thick glasses may be really too big and too thick, and the bridge of the nose of this doctor may also be crushed, as long as his head moves, the eyes will fall out, forcing the thick The optician had to push up.

"Dr. Du, I have another question. You are in the prescription, why are you prescribed such a large amount of Motherwort?"

"30G, is that much?"

"Not much?"

Du Heng smiled, "Does this teacher know what motherwort does?"

The doctor with thick glasses pushed his eyes again, and said seriously, "Motherwort is a commonly used medicine in gynecology. It can regulate menstruation and activate blood circulation."

Du Heng sighed silently in his heart, and turned his gaze to the bald doctor again.

The bald doctor's heart tightened. From Du Heng's eyes, he could see that what the doctor with thick glasses said was inaccurate, or should be incomplete.But he doesn't know other usages, only this one, which is to regulate menstruation and activate blood circulation.

"Have the two teachers read "New Materia Medica"?"

"know."

"know."

Du Heng asked if they had seen it, and they answered yes.

So Du Heng can roughly infer that these two people should know this book, or they may have flipped through it casually, but they haven't studied it carefully.

With the development and progress of society, all walks of life are divided into more and more finer details.

Doctors only care about seeing patients, and pay less and less attention to the medicinal materials themselves.

And because the specialty is becoming more and more refined, doctors only read books about their specialty.Coupled with the large number of patients, doctors do not have much time to read books, especially doctors in large hospitals, the time is even tighter.Therefore, for other books, there is basically only a name left.

""Xinxiu Materia Medica", also known as "Tang Materia Medica", or "Ying Gong Materia Medica", was written by 34 pharmacists during the reign of Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi of Tang Dynasty. It is recorded in this book that motherwort is pounded into juice and taken , the main edema, enter the water. And there are modern studies, Motherwort can treat edema, but not less than [-] grams."

Du Heng glanced at the two, and then said, "Water and blood come from the same source, can activate blood, and also benefit water and dampness."

"Understood." Both of them nodded in unison.

Although there was a little embarrassment on his face, it was more of a relief after knowing it.

The two pushed the prescription to the front of the hostess, and said softly, "I think this prescription is usable."

"I think I can try it too."

With the nods of the two, the hostess showed a smile on her face, but she still didn't say anything, she just asked the nanny to add tea.

Among the people who were sitting again, except for Du Heng who drank two sips of tea just now, the others didn't move.

So when the hostess said to refill the tea, several people stood up consciously, then said goodbye and left.

The same goes for Du Heng, who followed An Chunhui out.

From going out, to taking the elevator, and then to their respective parking places, everyone didn't speak, making it like a spy meeting.

But when they arrived at the parking lot, the doctor with thick glasses stopped Du Heng, "Dr. Du, wait a minute."

Du Heng watched An Chunhui, and An Chunhui whispered, "Don't discuss the master's house, I'll wait for you in the car." Then he turned and got into the car.

The bald doctor who was about to get in the car also stopped and walked over.

"Hi teacher, what can I do for you?"

"Dr. Du is really young and promising, who is the master you follow?"

Du Heng lamented, "I studied in college, and I don't have a master."

"Oh."

This time, not only the eyes of the thick glasses lit up, but also the eyes of the bald doctor who just walked over.

Doctor Hou glasses took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Sunan, I am the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the XX Military Region Hospital, and I am also a professor of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the XX Military Medical University."

"Hello, Professor Su." Intellectuals like to call themselves professors, and most administrative positions like directors don't like it very much, except for official fans of course.

"Looking at your age, you should have graduated from graduate school, right? Are you studying for a Ph.D. now?"

Du Heng sneered, and said that the question was a little embarrassing, "I graduated from a bachelor's degree, and now I'm working, and I don't have time to go to school."

"Bachelor?" The glasses of the two of them lit up again.

The bald doctor who just came here hastily introduced himself, "My name is Li Jianwei, and I am the deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Provincial No. [-], and an associate professor at our Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Where did Dr. Du study?"

NN's egg is actually a teacher in her school, or an associate professor.And if Du Heng remembers correctly, in the past two weeks, he seems to have picked a thorn in the side of a deputy chief physician in the province.And combined with this person's performance today, and the prescription for prolapse of the stomach that day, this may be a person.

This is even more embarrassing.

"Hi teacher, I am a graduate of our school, and it has been almost 7 years since I graduated."

"Who is your guide?"

"Luo Mei."

"I know, the school's excellent instructor. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. Where do you work now?"

Du Heng pursed his lips, looked at Li Jianwei and said in a low voice, "My name is Du Heng, and I'm working in the Zhonghu Town Health Center."

Sure enough, as soon as Du Heng finished speaking, Li Jianwei's face changed, "Du Heng? Hospital? Did you go to Shengyi to see a patient with gastroptosis a few days ago?"

NND is really alone.

Du Heng smiled awkwardly, "I didn't know that was Professor Li's prescription."

Li Jianwei blushed, and then let out a sigh of relief, "A disciple doesn't have to be inferior to a teacher. Although I haven't taught you, you are a student from our school. You can be better than a blue one. We teachers should be proud."

Du Heng immediately felt a little ashamed. Hearing what others said, how high-level and how self-restraining they were, it was him who thought too narrowly of others.

　Post another chapter today, don't keep it, it will be put into storage tomorrow.

　　It will be on the shelves tomorrow at [-] noon, and I have the audacity to ask for a wave of support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)