Fairy Doctor

Chapter 278 Seven Consultations
Chapter 278 Seven Consultations
"This is a symptom of gouty arthritis, which is a complication, and you have suffered from paroxysmal heartache for at least ten years. You have not taken less medication in these years, and most of them are western medicines, which can damage the liver and kidneys. Accumulated over the years, the kidneys have been damaged."

"So his current illness belongs to the category of arthralgia. The cause is that the patient is old and frail, the defense qi is not strong, the wind, damp and cold enter the joints, and the yin stagnates the meridian. Once the weather changes or the diet is uneven, it will There will be pain."

"Understood." Su Ziye suddenly realized, and she realized that compared with Lin Yu, she was not worse than 01:30.

Su Ziye understood Lin Yu's speech for a long time, but the patient still didn't understand it. He opened his mouth and said, "I just want to know... Is there a cure for my disease? I've been tossing about for more than a year It's been a month, no good."

"Of course it can be cured, just use this prescription." Lin Yu smiled and said, "Three times the dose of Poria cocos, within three days, it will definitely be cured."

"That's right. Poria cocos dispels wind, dampness, and has good detoxification effects, and it is also helpful for kidney recovery. Reusing Poria cocos can achieve better results." Su Ziye nodded, changed the dosage of Poria cocos in the prescription, and gave it to patient.

"Is that all right?" The patient asked in a daze.

"That's right, that's enough. It will definitely have an effect within three days." Su Ziye said.

"Okay, thank you Miss Su." The patient nodded, took the prescription in his hand, turned and left.

After solving Su Ziye's problem, Lin Yu turned around and returned to his seat. At this moment, a man in a white coat walked up to Lin Yu.

This white coat is the imperial doctor of the imperial capital. From his badge, his name is Yang Wei, and his position is the head of the Department of Neurology at the Imperial Capital Hospital. He is a master who enjoys special allowances.

"Doctor Yang, what's the matter?" Lin Yu asked with a slight smile.

"Are you from the Eighth Clinic?" Yang Wei glanced at the sign in front of Lin Yu, he was a little arrogant.

A person like Yang Wei is full of arrogance in his bones. He is only in his 30s. To be able to enjoy such an honor, of course he has the capital of pride.

But he felt uncomfortable, because he was the captain of the medical team this time. Although he said that he came to Jiangnan to communicate with the seven major clinics in Jiangnan, the popularity of the seven major clinics in the south of the Yangtze River was overwhelming, and they were known as the leaders of the medical circle in the imperial capital. The elite team was actually cold, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He felt that he had to take the initiative. He looked around and saw that other clinics were full of old men, probably with a few brushes, but Lin Yu was a young man who looked a bit inconspicuous, so he felt that , let's start from Lin Yu.

"Yes, I'm from the Eight Clinics." Lin Yu straightened the sign of the Eight Clinics on his consultation table again.

"Is there no one in the eight clinics? Send you to play?" Yang Wei said with a mocking tone.

"Is there any problem with me playing?" Lin Yu asked.

"Of course there is. Although I don't know Chinese medicine, I know at least that an excellent Chinese medicine practitioner relies on decades of experience in practicing medicine. You should be an apprentice at your age," Yang Wei said.

"It doesn't matter if I'm an apprentice or not. I can cure the disease. It's not that there is no one in the eight clinics, but that Mr. Yang thinks that on this occasion, it's enough to send a small role like me on the stage." Lin Yu smiled. laugh.

Arrogant, arrogant...

"Hehe, this is the arrogant talk I heard this year." Yang Wei sneered, and he felt more and more that it was right to target Lin Yu.

"I'm not arrogant at all. If there's nothing else to do, please feel free. I'm going to start seeing patients." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, let me see if you are here to fool around." Yang Wei stood in front of Lin Yu with his arms folded. He had to pick out some problems with Chinese medicine. Otherwise, Western medicine might not be able to fight today. It's time to start.

"Whatever." Lin Yu ignored him, he stretched out his hand to the patient in front of him, and put it on the patient's wrist.

"Doctor Lin, I have gastritis. My stomach is bloated and painful. I haven't recovered from it for a week." The patient is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. Her skin is a little dark.

"Is there a checklist?" Li Wei asked.

"Yes." The woman nodded, but ignored Yang Wei. She just said to Lin Yu, "Doctor Lin, would you like to read the checklist?"

"No need." Lin Yu said.

"Show me." Yang Wei stretched out his hand.

"Doctor Lin said you don't need to look." The middle-aged woman glanced at Yang Wei, and she didn't have much interest in him.

"Hehe, I advise you, don't be too superstitious about Chinese medicine. Sometimes it's enough to believe half of what Chinese medicine says. What's more, do you think that Dr. Lin in front of you can be called a Chinese medicine doctor at his age?" Yang Wei sneered.

"Besides, do you know who I am?" Yang Wei pointed to his badge and said, "I'm the director of the Department of Neurology at the Imperial Hospital. Do you know the Imperial Hospital? It's a hospital for state leaders. Usually It is difficult for ordinary people to enter the hospital, let alone register, and the registration fee is several thousand, are you sure you don't want me to help you look?"

"This..." The middle-aged woman's heart was moved. To be honest, he was taken aback by Yang Wei's name.

To be honest, in the consciousness of the small farmers, the doctors from the big hospitals in the imperial capital must be great people, especially the names of Yang Wei, who are pressing on him, are even more bluffing.

"It's okay, don't care about my feelings. Today is an exchange between Chinese and Western medicine." Lin Yu smiled.

"Hey, thank you, Dr. Lin, Dr. Lin, my second sister introduced me to you. It's not that I don't believe you, but I think it would be better if one more person sees it." The middle-aged woman said while taking out the The inspection results in the bag were passed to Yang Wei.

"Do you often have pantothenic acid in your stomach, vomit clear water, and still have some stomachache in your stomach, which feels like a needle stick when it is severe?"

When Yang Wei was looking at the case, Lin Yu had already figured out the situation of the middle-aged woman.

"Yes, that's it. I went to the hospital for a week and didn't get better. I spent a lot of money." The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly.

"Your condition is gastroptosis, and the problem is not serious. Use Chuanbei Red Thorn Soup and caramel as a guide, and usually you will be cured in about three days." Lin Yu withdrew his hand and began to write the prescription.

"Really? Is the medicine expensive?" This is the question that middle-aged women are most concerned about.

"It's not expensive, and it can be cured for more than 100 yuan." Lin Yu said and tore off the prescription.

"Hey, okay, thank you, Dr. Lin, thank you." The middle-aged woman was overjoyed, and she took the prescription and was about to leave.

"Wait, your situation is not what he said." Yang Wei frowned and stopped the middle-aged woman.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged woman was taken aback, and she sat back again.

"When was this gastroscope done?" Yang Wei asked, pointing to a checklist.

"Yesterday." The middle-aged woman replied.

"Your gastric mucosa has a problem. You can see that the gastric mucosa is red in spots, flakes, and strips, and the mucosa is edema and viscous mucus. In your case, it belongs to chronic superficial gastritis. Gastritis can be diagnosed as Sagging stomach, Dr. Lin, you are the first one." Yang Wei seized this opportunity and sneered at Lin Yu.

"I just treat patients according to my own judgment." Lin Yu said slowly.

"What is your basis for judgment? How do you judge that the patient's condition is gastroptosis? The test results are clearly displayed here. This is obviously a symptom of superficial gastritis, but you say it is gastroptosis. What is your basis?" Yang Wei sneered.

"My basis is my medical experience, our ancestors, traditional Chinese medicine that has been handed down for thousands of years, the quintessence of Chinese medicine." Lin Yu finally got angry.

The paralyzed Lao Tzu backed down again and again, do you feel that Lao Tzu is easy to bully?Okay, you want to be slapped in the face, right? Then, I will give you a blessing today.Tears, right?Barefoot still afraid of you wearing shoes?
"Experience? A joke." Yang Wei laughed. He really thought that Lin Yu was full of big talk. He didn't have much prejudice against Chinese medicine, but you have to make a draft if you want to brag.

A real Chinese medicine doctor can only be achieved through the accumulation of decades of experience. You are a kid in your early 20s, what experience do you have?Tsk tsk, this pretense is really top-notch.

"Are you sure you have experience? Are you sure you can understand those twisted theories of Chinese medicine? You are an apprentice, it would be good if you can feel the pulse. Are you sure you can understand the patient based on the patient's pulse?" physical condition?"

"Hehe, Jiangnan Qitang Consultation has been going on for some years. It's not a small gimmick, but I think it's just some people here to make up for it." Yang Wei's words were a bit serious.

The old men of the seven major clinics in the south of the Yangtze River were furious, and they stood up one after another.

"Yang Wei, I can tell you responsibly that Lin Yu is not an apprentice, he is a doctor, a doctor invited by my eighth clinic. My medical skills are not as good as his." Yang Kaiji spoke first.

"Haha, you mean he can represent the Eighth Clinic because he is just a boy? He can represent the medical skills of your Eighth Clinic?" Yang Wei sneered. Anyone can testify that the condition on this test sheet is gastritis, but your people can diagnose gastroptosis, I don’t know how you diagnose it.”

"We in Chinese medicine have our own principles and goals in treating diseases, so sometimes you don't understand something, but that doesn't mean others don't." Lin Yu also stood up and said, "I can seriously say that he The most common situation is gastroptosis."

"Are you sure? Say what you just said again." Yang Wei sneered.

"I'm sure, my diagnosis is correct, the patient is gastroptosis." Lin Yu smiled.

(End of this chapter)