Live broadcast: I am an upright Chinese medicine practitioner, and all my patients died online

Chapter 331 Lung Infection
When netizens heard that the old professor was so strong and healthy, they were more envious than having any other thoughts.

After all, they are all experienced people, so they know very well what three times a day means. Even if it means taking medicine, they are definitely considered to be tough guys!
"It's an insult to elegance, it's an insult to elegance!"

Jia Cang was so angry at Qin Jiang, but what Qin Jiang said was true and he had no way to refute it, so he could only mutter to himself.

Fu Chunhua quickly adjusted her mentality. She asked, "Doctor Qin, is my husband's current condition very harmful to his body?"

Qin Jiang glanced at her.

"You're talking nonsense."

"Haven't you heard of a poem? A beautiful woman with a body as soft as butter, she killed a foolish man without a sword at her waist. Although you don't see the man's head fall off, it will secretly make your bones dry."

"Even young people can't stand this kind of frequency of indulgence, let alone older people."

"His kidneys are seriously damaged now. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, if the kidney qi is insufficient, all the internal organs will be deficient, so his body will have problems."

Qin Jiang spoke eloquently, which made Jia Cang's eyes light up.

However, when he carefully savored the meaning of the poem, Jia Cang was instantly so angry that his face turned blue.

Kill the fool?
Who is the fool? Isn't it yourself?
Doctor Qin Jiang was scolding him right in front of him!
The netizens in the live broadcast room were all shocked.

"Oh my god, this poem has something to it. Why do I feel pure and unselfish after listening to it twice?"

"This poem seems to have some philosophical meaning, and it's very straightforward. Isn't it advising us to exercise moderation?"

"I have been hurt by alcohol and sex. I never thought I would become so haggard. From today on, I will stop drinking!"

"Brother, are you just going to quit drinking? You didn't even mention quitting sex."

Seeing that Jia Cang and Fu Chunhua looked at him with something strange in their eyes, Qin Jiang remembered that this poem should not have appeared before.

They didn't think they wrote this poem, did they?

Even someone as shameless as Qin Jiang would not be able to claim Lu Dongbin's poems as his own.

So he decisively did not continue the topic, but took the initiative to ask questions.

"In the recent period, besides dizziness and headache, have you had any other symptoms? For example, chest pain or something like that."

Jia Cang frowned and said unhappily, "My chest does hurt sometimes, but it's just a dull pain that doesn't affect my daily life. I can still tolerate this pain."

Qin Jiang was a little helpless.

"It's not a question of whether you can endure it or not. A human being is a sophisticated instrument. When it's functioning normally, there's absolutely no sense of pain."

"So when you feel pain, it means that something is wrong with that part of your body. So no matter whether you can tolerate it or not, you should see a doctor."

Seeing that Jia Cang had not yet understood the seriousness of what he said, Qin Jiang gave an example.

"Then let me tell you this. The chest pain you have now is equivalent to having typos in your academic paper, and there are several typos on every page. Do you think this is normal? Can you tolerate it?"

When Qin Jiang said this, Jia Cang instantly got furious.

"There are typos in academic papers, and there are several on every page?"

"Why would such an illiterate person do scientific research? Why not just go back and rebuild the primary school?"

Qin Jiang continued to hypothesize: "But these are insignificant typos. What if his academic paper is valuable and on the right track?" "Bullshit!"

Jia Cang was furious.

"If even an academic paper has so many typos, even if these typos do not affect his derivation process and results, I will definitely not let him pass!"

"Because it's a matter of attitude. If you really care, there won't be so many typos!"

Jia Cang’s idea may be a bit extreme, but this is what Qin Jiang wants to tell everyone.

The nervous system's thinking logic about the body is just as simple.

As long as you don't have any problems, your nervous system won't sit around and randomly pick a part of your body to hurt you.

It can only be that a sudden illness occurs in a certain part of the body, and the illness is relatively serious, so the nervous system will send out a pain signal to make you pay attention.

It doesn't mean that if you can tolerate the disease, it is not a serious disease. Even if you can tolerate it, the disease is still there. Delaying it will only make the disease more and more serious.

"Mr. Jia, no wonder your blood pressure is so high. With your personality of not liking everyone and always arguing with everyone, your high blood pressure will never go down."

When the netizens in the live broadcast room heard what Qin Jiang said, they were already laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground.

"Using academic papers for analogy, Xu Gou knows how to give examples."

"For intellectuals like Jia Cang, academic papers are probably what they value most. Now someone is using this as an example. How can he not be anxious?"

"Are all professors this stubborn? My university teacher was like this too. Later I heard that he had an argument with a student in class and ended up getting pissed off to death."

"Being angered to death is too amazing. I can only say that your teacher is also an upright person. Generally, if you meet a teacher who really wants to get by, he will only focus on teaching and dismissing classes and not care about anything else."

After taking the pulse for so long, Qin Jiang had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

"Mr. Jia, I think you may have a lung infection. I suggest you get a comprehensive checkup so that we can determine what kind of lung infection you have and ensure that you use the right medication."

Both of them are high-level intellectuals, so they also know the importance of inspection.

This time they were in agreement, and both nodded, saying that since they were already here, they would feel more at ease with a comprehensive physical examination.

Just when Jia Cang was about to follow Zou Moli to the nearby pharmacy for inspection, Qin Jiang stopped him in time.

"What's the hurry? This full body checkup will take a long time. If any of you want to go to the bathroom, go now."

The two looked at each other and chose to go to the toilet first to avoid affecting the inspection later.

Just after they came back, Qin Jiang pointed to the QR code on the table and said, "Scan the code and pay first. The total is 57,000 yuan."

When Jia Cang heard the price, he instantly lost his composure.

"You don't even know what disease I have, and you want 57,000 yuan? I think this place doesn't look like a Chinese medicine clinic, but more like a scam!"

It’s not that Jia Cang couldn’t afford the 50,000 yuan, but that he didn’t want to give it.

How can there be such a rule?
Qin Jiang couldn't even tell what disease I had, yet he dared to ask for so much money. Isn't this asking for trouble?
"No, you have to show it to me first before I can pay, otherwise I won't leave!"

(End of this chapter)