Chapter 213 Your diagnosis must be wrong
Upon hearing that no surgery was needed, Hao Quanyou finally felt relieved.

He is already quite old. If he needs to undergo surgery for any stones at this time, it will definitely have a great impact on his body.

Whether he can get off the operating table at that time is a question.

Hao Quanyou nodded to Qin Jiang with great satisfaction.

"Yes, the young man is quite capable. I underestimated you before."

"Don't worry, as long as you take care of my illness, I will recommend that all my friends come to you for treatment."

Qin Jiang couldn't laugh or cry.

With my current popularity, will I still be short of patients?
However, Hao Quanyou also had good intentions, and Qin Jiang did not refuse. He just went to the pharmacy to fill up the prescription and handed over two bags of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Old man, this bag contains Tonglin Shi Powder. If you drink one bag morning and night, the stones in your body should be able to melt away after a month."

"Eat lightly during this month and don't take calcium supplements. Eat milk and soy products in moderation."

"And that effervescent vitamin tablet of yours. If you can't take it, don't take it. It won't be good for your gastric ulcer."

Qin Jiang also helped Hao Quanyou prescribe medicine for gastric ulcer and blood sugar lowering.

Hao Quanyou is actually a very obedient old man.

Since Qin Jiang told him to take the medicine as prescribed, Hao Quanyou would naturally not be stubborn.

Zeng Lana said proudly on the side: "What do you think, let me just say Qin Jiang is very powerful, right?"

"Grandma, let Dr. Qin take a look at it. It really works."

Zeng Guifang was still very resistant to Qin Jiang before.

But after seeing his treatment of Hao Quanyou, Zeng Guifang began to believe that Qin Jiang was a really capable doctor.

Thinking of this, Zeng Guifang reluctantly sat across from Qin Jiang and said a little stubbornly: "Young man, please give me a good look. If you don't look good, I won't pay you."

Qin Jiang smiled slightly and didn't take it to heart.

Because he has seen that the old lady is sick.

He doesn't care so much about the patient Qin Jiang.

"Old lady, what makes you uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel comfortable anywhere."

Zeng Guifang said: "I've been feeling bloated recently and don't want to eat. I always feel like I'm full."

"But if you really don't eat, your stomach will feel uncomfortable and you will be hungry again after a while."

"Anyway, I just feel sick to my stomach."

Qin Jiang nodded and recorded Zeng Guifang's symptoms.

"Any more?"

"There are also headaches, poor sleep, low immunity, and easy swollen eyes."

After Zeng Guifang finished speaking, she pointed to her left eye.

"Have you seen my eye? I can't open it. I don't know if I drank too much water at night or was bitten by a mosquito. I often can't open it like this."

Hearing what Zeng Guifang said, Qin Jiang suddenly realized.

No wonder he noticed from the beginning that Zeng Guifang's left eye was always squinted.

At first, Qin Jiang thought that her eye was natural, but now it seems that it should be caused by some disease.

After Zeng Guifang finished her introduction, netizens in the live broadcast room started talking about it.

"This old couple is really a perfect match. The old man who keeps in good health is in good health and feels that he has no illness. The old lady feels that she is ill everywhere. They are worthy of being a couple."

"It's normal. My grandma is like this too. She says every day that she has a terminal illness and is going to die. But when she went to the hospital for a checkup, she found she was perfectly healthy and didn't have any diseases." "In fact, the elderly think they will get sick. Many of them are not because they really feel uncomfortable. , but they are afraid of death. After all, they are so old, and they will think of the worst if their health is a little bit worse. It would be better if their children stay with them more. "

Qin Jiang did not expect Zeng Guifang to be so candid and cooperative, answering all questions and explaining in great detail.

After recording all the symptoms mentioned by Zeng Guifang, Qin Jiang motioned for her to put her hand up and feel her pulse.

While Qin Jiang was feeling his pulse, Zeng Guifang said with some confusion: "I think your place is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, right? But when you examined my old man just now, you took it to another room to take a film or something. "

"Does that mean you know both Chinese and Western medicine?"

Qin Jiang said modestly: "I know a little bit about everything."

Zeng Guifang is not polite.

"I also think you have some understanding. I used to see a very good Chinese doctor who didn't even need to take X-rays or anything like that. He just needed a pulse and he could immediately tell you clearly what's wrong with your body. It's not like you." We still have to take a video before we can draw a conclusion.”

Qin Jiang opened his mouth and said: "Old lady, I can do what you said, but I'm telling you about the theory of Chinese medicine, don't you understand?"

"And now that times have advanced, medical diagnosis requires a basis."

"Those report data such as blood tests are just a reference for me, but for you, they are solid evidence, lest you say that I am treating doctors randomly, right?"

Zeng Guifang was stunned for a moment, and her face looked a little ugly.

There is something in this little doctor’s words!
Qin Jiang's words seemed to be explaining, but in fact they were mocking.

Can't I tell what's wrong with you by taking your pulse?
I can.

But some people just like to argue. Even if the doctor personally says that he has the disease, he still insists that he does not.

When dealing with such a patient, whatever theories of traditional Chinese medicine you tell him are all false and he will not recognize them.

But if you directly put the film in front of him, then he will be honest.

The film has been made for you, how can you still be so arrogant?

After checking his pulse, Qin Jiang said to Zeng Guifang: "Old lady, I know what's wrong with you. Do you need to go in for a check-up?"

Zeng Guifang confidently refused.

"No, I believe you, just tell me the result directly."

Zeng Guifang didn't want to go for a check-up, and Qin Jiang saved the trouble.

Qin Jiang said to her: "The stomach pain you mentioned before is actually a lack of gastric motility. I will just prescribe you some probiotics later."

"Also, the headaches and swollen eyes you mentioned are actually caused by the same disease. This disease is called Major syndrome in Western medicine and is called Zhongxie in Chinese medicine."

Major syndrome?
Bewitched?

The more Zeng Guifang listened, the more outrageous she felt.

"You are mistaken. I am alone at home, eating and drinking when I should, and sleeping when I should sleep. How could I be possessed by evil spirits?"

Qin Jiang was a little helpless.

"This is the diagnosis I got from taking your pulse, and didn't you notice that you often blink your eyes rapidly and uncontrollably?"

"These are all manifestations of Major syndrome."

Although Zeng Guifang had never heard of Major syndrome, she knew it was not something fun.

She still looked unconvinced.

"No way, you must have made a wrong diagnosis."

Qin Jiang sighed, and had no choice but to say: "Whether the diagnosis was wrong, we will find out after an examination. Please, old lady."

(End of this chapter)

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