Rebirth as a miracle doctor in the 80s

Chapter 198 Gu Lao diagnosed the pulse, He Jincheng had a different opinion

Hearing what He Jincheng said, and seeing his son nodding towards him, Mr. Liu did not refuse, nodded slightly towards He Jincheng, and then stretched out a hand.

"I already know the general situation, Mr. Liu, don't worry, this kind of emergency comes and goes quickly!"

He Jincheng smiled faintly, sat down and stretched out three fingers to get Mr. Liu's pulse.

After carefully taking the pulse for 5 minutes, he basically figured out what was going on. He took the pulse and after thinking about it, he said: "It's okay, just take a dose of medicine, and it won't delay tomorrow's business."

When Mr. Liu heard this, his eyes lit up.

Liu Lisheng on the side was also very excited.

Only that Dr. Wu frowned, and seemed dissatisfied with He Jincheng's conclusion so quickly.

"Doctor He, what can I do?"

Liu Lisheng asked excitedly.

"Well, just need to..."

He Jincheng was about to speak, but the servant outside attracted a white-haired old man.

Although the old man has white hair, his face doesn't look so senile. Obviously, he has done a good job of maintaining his health on weekdays.

"Mr. Gu, I'm really sorry that you're here. It's my fault for not being able to go out to greet you in person!"

When Liu Lisheng saw the old man, he trotted over immediately and said very respectfully.

"Hehe, it's okay, I really have too many things to do on weekdays, and there's no need to entertain me specially! I'd better see a doctor for the old man!"

Mr. Gu noticed He Jincheng next to him, and he seemed to hear this young man discussing the patient's condition just now, so he was a little interested in him, and asked with a smile: "Young man, do you also know Chinese medicine?"

"Family-inherited medical skills are just a preliminary exploration."

He Jincheng is very humble.

Gu Lao nodded, "That's just right, let's talk about it after I get the pulse."

As he said that, Elder Gu also stretched out three fingers to rest on Mr. Liu's wrist, and then asked, "How's your meal going?"

This is the standard diagnosis process of traditional Chinese medicine.

It's just that as soon as Mr. Gu asked this question, he laughed himself first, and said, "I'm sorry, I made everyone laugh. This is my professional habit, and I forgot that Mr. Liu's current illness is that he can't speak."

Everyone in the ward smiled lightly.

He Jincheng also nodded with a smile.

Gu Lao is also Gu Lao. Although he is a master of Chinese medicine, he has never put on airs.

This is what He Jincheng admired most about Gu Lao.

You know, there are not many people in the whole country who can achieve his position and invite him to see a doctor.

After examining one hand, Mr. Gu switched to Mr. Liu's other hand for confirmation, and finally received his pulse, and said, "I've already understood the illness. This illness should come from the stomach."

Except for He Jincheng, everyone was stunned and didn't seem to react.

Especially that Western medicine doctor Wu.

He didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine at first, and thought it was a pseudoscience without any meaning.

Even Mr. Gu, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, is just an old liar with extraordinary temperament in his heart, and he doesn't have much awe.

He even almost refuted Gu Lao's diagnosis.

This conclusion is too absurd. Mr. Liu is obviously unable to speak. The problem may be in the pharynx, vocal cords, or lungs, but it must not be in the stomach. The stomach is in charge of digestion and has nothing to do with speech. ah.

However, He Jincheng secretly rewarded him. As expected of a famous expert, he hit the root of the disease just by his pulse condition.

Gu Lao is still Gu Lao, there are few people in the whole country who can match this level of medical skills!

Gu Lao explained: "The old man has a fiery personality, and his body is of the stomach heat type. When the heat meets dampness, he becomes angry, the stomach qi rises, and the lungs are steamed, which leads to the lung mechanism being out of balance and unable to make a sound."

He Jincheng nodded slightly again, Gu Lao's conclusion was exactly the same as his own.

"If I'm not wrong, I should have been drinking white wine, and after drinking, I ate a lot of wet and cold food!"

After Gu Lao finished speaking, he looked at Liu Lisheng who was on the side.

Liu Lisheng's eyes brightened, he nodded immediately, he was right.

The nanny next to her was also dumbfounded, this old Gu is so amazing.

"Old Gu is right. The master drank a lot of white wine with his friends half a month ago. When he came back, he felt thirsty, so he drank ice water and ate iced watermelon."

Gu Lao nodded with a slight smile, and said: "The illness can be confirmed, this is not a problem, I will prescribe a medicine, you drink it first and see the effect!"

This is what a standard Chinese medicine doctor should say. Not everyone is like He Jincheng who dares to guarantee the curative effect. Mr. Gu is a famous expert, so he naturally cherishes his reputation, so he will not say it easily.

Dr. Wu was dumbfounded. He didn't believe in Chinese medicine because he had never seen a good Chinese medicine doctor. Today, Mr. Gu's actions completely overwhelmed him. Although he didn't agree with Mr. Gu's conclusion, he still believed in Mr. Gu's ability to diagnose the disease. The ins and outs of it, I am really surprised, no western medicine can do this.

Others in the room began to praise: "Old Gu is indeed a master of Xinglin. He can figure out the whole story just by checking his pulse. Today really opened the eyes of us juniors."

Mr. Gu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't like to listen to these flattering words, then asked someone to bring a pen and paper, and wrote a very regular prescription, saying: "Take three doses first and see the effect. If there are no accidents, at most It will be fine in three days."

Liu Lisheng was a little hesitant. The old man wanted to host tomorrow's auction, so he definitely didn't have time.

Seeing the old man's originally smiling face showing a look of disappointment, Liu Lisheng took another look at He Jincheng.

He really wanted to use He Jincheng's prescription.

Because He Jincheng said just now.One dose can heal!

Gu Lao smiled again, and laughed at himself: "Look at my memory today! Young man, please talk about your views on this disease."

He Jincheng bowed slightly, and saluted Mr. Gu, which was regarded as a kind of respect from the younger generation to the senior, and then said: "This junior thinks that Mr. Gu's pulse is accurate, and he grasped the root of this disease."

When Gu Lao heard this, he was a little surprised. He is an old Jianghu, and after hearing this good word, he must have objected.

Thinking of this, Gu Lao smiled and looked at He Jincheng.

With my own status, I have never met anyone who dares to refute my juniors.

Today is interesting. I don't know if this young man is really capable, or just pitifully stupid.

"I think this disease can be called the disease of buried gold in soil, and it can be cured quickly with a single medicine!" He Jincheng said.

Gu Lao's complexion immediately darkened, he is a latecomer, if he didn't study Zhongjing's recipes well, how could he go on such an evil path, what earth is rich in money, those are all imaginary words.

In Chinese medicine, the stomach is earth and the lungs are gold.

Mr. Liu's illness was caused by too much stomach qi, which instead suppressed the normal mechanism and activity of the lungs, causing him to be unable to make a sound.

This is also similar in nature. Although the five elements are earth-born gold, if the gold is buried deep underground and can never see the light of day, then no matter how precious the gold is, it is useless.

(End of this chapter)