TCM in New York

Chapter 100
"Brother Huang, let me take your pulse!" After checking his calf, Ding Changsheng stood up and said with a smile.

There was no trauma to the calf, it was just a little cold.

Ding Changsheng basically had a judgment in his mind, but he still had to check his pulse to be sure.

Pulse string late.

"Let me see the tongue!"

The tongue coating is slippery.

Ding Changsheng was sure that his judgment just now was not wrong, it was the internal deficiency of yang qi and the external wind evil.

This is a very interesting medical case of Guizhi Decoction. Ding Changsheng smiled at Huang Yuguang and said, "Brother Huang, do you want to have a chance to get in touch with a beautiful woman?"

"Changsheng! Don't be kidding, I have a wife!" Huang Yuguang glanced at Zhou Linlin and said seriously.

Zhou Linlin gave Ding Changsheng a sneaky look, telling him to talk nonsense.

"Well, let our beautiful doctor diagnose it for you again, what do you think?" Ding Changsheng directly expressed his thoughts.

"Oh! All right!" Huang Yuguang took a look, and Zhou Linlin, who was as beautiful as a flower and a royal sister, readily agreed.

"Sister Lin Lin, come and give Brother Huang a diagnosis!" Ding Changsheng stepped aside.

After Zhou Linlin took over Ding Changsheng's position, she began to carefully ask the doctor, taking the pulse, looking at the tongue coating, eyes, and then doing some physical examination.

"How about it? Write your diagnosis on paper!" Ding Changsheng said with a smile after Zhou Linlin finished his fourth diagnosis.

"The pulse is stringy and slow and the tongue coating is slippery. It should be due to insufficient Yang Qi and exogenous cold evil. This should be treated with Guizhi plus Fuzi Decoction!" Zhou Linlin directly spoke out her diagnosis.

Look very confident!

Ding Changsheng gave a thumbs up with a smile, his senior sister still has something.

In the past, there was only a lack of a doctor's mentality and a high-level vision.

"Then follow Sister Lin Lin's diagnosis and get the medicine!

Brother Huang, are you going home to decoct the medicine yourself, or should we decoct it for you? " Ding Changsheng routinely asked.

"You guys help me decoct the medicine! How much is it?"

"Sincerely thirty dollars!" Ding Changsheng laughed.

"It's really cheap!" Huang Yuguang said with emotion, and paid the bill.

"Our Changshengtang is now supported by a charitable foundation. Facing our old neighbors in Wujie, rich people like Brother Huang, the diagnosis is free, and the soup and medicine are only charged at cost.

For those more difficult neighbors, it's medicine free! Ding Changsheng smiled and pointed to the donation box placed in a conspicuous place.

"Your Changshengtang really deserves to be in the same line. When your second grandfather was there, you were not willing to charge more money. Chinese people who encountered difficulties also gave medicines to patients on credit.

For the medicine sold on credit, when to repay the money is entirely up to the patient's volition, and when he has money, he will give it. If he has no money, he will never come to the door to ask for it.

It is estimated that in these years, the medical expenses on credit can reach hundreds of thousands! "Huang Yuguang said with emotion.

"Doctors are benevolent, my second grandfather can't bear to see patients suffer from diseases because they have no money to see a doctor?"

Ding Changsheng had heard Uncle Lin talk about these things a long time ago, and he inherited the Changsheng Hall. The reason why the savings left by his second grandfather was not enough to pay the inheritance tax.

It is because he used most of the money to help the poor.

Not only the second grandfather, but the great grandfather also often helped the poor back then.

At that time, the eldest grandfather gave the floating wealth to the three daughters, and the Changsheng Hall was passed on to the second grandfather.

However, the great grandfather probably never thought that the second grandfather would remain unmarried all his life because of his love.

As a result, the Hall of Eternal Life was finally passed on to Ding Changsheng.

Changshengtang was not acquired by the great grandfather, but earlier, their Ding family had a Changshengtang medical center in China.

The reason why Ding Changsheng took the name Changsheng can only be regarded as a coincidence. Whoever passed to his generation happened to be the elder generation.

The second grandpa would casually name him Changsheng.

"Changsheng, although I'm not poor, I don't have too much money either. This little money is my kindness!" Huang Yuguang said as he took out a wad of money and stuffed it into the donation box.

"On behalf of all the patients who received donations, I would like to thank Brother Huang for his donation!" Ding Changsheng bowed slightly to Huang Yuguang sincerely.

"What am I? Compared with what your grandparents and grandchildren have done, my little money is insignificant.

It's just that you, Brother Huang, and I also have a big family to support! "

"Brother Huang, donate not much, as long as you have a heart!" Ding Changsheng said sincerely.

The donation box has been there for several days. There are quite a few people who receive free treatment, and there are also many people who enjoy preferential treatment, but there are really not many people who donate money.

Ding Changsheng never tried to persuade him to donate.

Donation is entirely voluntary.

It was agreed to come to pick up the liquid medicine before five o'clock in the afternoon and send Huang Yuguang away.

"Sister Lin Lin, that's not bad! You can accurately diagnose such a partial syndrome of yang deficiency and wind, and you can prescribe it decisively!" Ding Changsheng turned around and praised Zhou Linlin.

"It's also a coincidence for me. Some time ago, I happened to read a paper on Yang Deficiency Generating Wind, and I had some impressions.

In addition, in the medical records of director Liu Duzhou Liu of our school, several similar medical records have also been recorded. "Zhou Linlin pursed her lips and smiled.

"Hmm! I have also read the medical cases you mentioned!

In fact, the amount of knowledge we have accumulated in seven years of study is sufficient. Just memorizing medical records, there are eight thousand if not ten thousand.

The key is that if you apply medical records flexibly, when you see a certain patient, you can quickly compare it with the medical records in your mind.

What are the similarities and what are the differences.

The difference is whether it is the appearance or the truth, how should I use the medicine!
On the one hand, it is talent, on the other hand, it is hard work. Get in touch with patients more and think more slowly. Experience in medical records, consultation and prescription. "Ding Changsheng explained patiently.

"I thought you could prescribe Huangqi Fuzi soup!" Ding Changsheng said with a smile again.

"You look down on me too much! Anyway, I'm also a medical student and have been working for a year. As for being so bad?" Zhou Linlin gave Ding Changsheng a dissatisfied look.

"No, no! This disease is easy to mix up!

It is not difficult to diagnose yang deficiency, but it is rare if the syndrome is accurately differentiated.

Many doctors often diagnose yang-deficiency generating wind as deficiency-cold syndrome, and treat it with Huangqi Fuzi Decoction.

This is okay, although it is not completely symptomatic, but Huangqi Fuzi Decoction accounts for a lack of Yang Qi, deficiency and cold endogenous, although Huangqi Fuzi Decoction cannot cure the disease, it can also relieve symptoms.

But if it is diagnosed as Shaoyin disease, then it will be a big trouble! "Ding Changsheng explained to Zhou Linlin the confusing dialectics again.

Ding Changsheng didn't say too much, but after a few simple words, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Let Zhou Linlin digest what he just explained by himself.

Ding Changsheng closed his eyes and rested his mind, not really to rest his mind, but to open the blind box. Five patients were diagnosed and treated this morning, which means that there are seven blind boxes waiting for him to open.

(End of this chapter)