Chinese medicine famous

When Wang Zhi returned to the car, Lin Xueyan was waiting anxiously. Seeing Wang Zhi's safe return, she walked up to Wang Zhi with a face full of joy, looked back and forth carefully, and confirmed that Wang Zhi had not suffered any harm. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "Don't do this again in the future, it's just a broken vase, what if you hurt yourself. 【26nbsp;】"

Wang Zhi naturally apologized with a wry smile, but he knew that with Lin Xueyan's family background, he could certainly afford to say this. Although the vase was worth a lot, Lin Xueyan only regarded him as a gift for his grandfather, and at the same time, Wang Zhi was also sarcasm. After a while of panic, he said that he had practiced a little before, that he could run faster, snatched the vase back while the guy was not paying attention, and ran away, and then got into the car under Lin Xueyan's face full of resentment inside.

After sitting in the car, Lin Xueyan wanted to invite Wang Zhi to have a big meal, in order to repay Wang Zhi for choosing a gift for herself, and at the same time to be overwhelmed by Wang Zhi's heroic behavior just now, but Wang Zhi was a little powerless at this time. Unhappy, a little prestige, but the prestige is prestige, Wang Zhi is not lightly consumed at this time, the internal force in the body has been exhausted, so Lin Xueyan still sent him back.

Back home, Wang Zhi had dinner and took a shower, then quickly sat on the bed and began to meditate, scolding himself for being stupid, so many methods of destroying corpses and traces were not used, but he chose the most vigorous one, but Wang Zhi I also have to admit that it is also the safest.

The next day, Wang Zhi opened his eyes in good spirits. When he came to the hospital, it turned out that many colleagues in the hospital were talking about the collapse of a flyover near Antique Street yesterday afternoon.

"Hey! Doctor Wang, did you hear about the collapse of the overpass on Xinyi Street yesterday afternoon?" Just as Wang Zhi sat down, Qian Senhu surrounded him and asked Wang Zhi gossipingly.

"Did the overpass collapse there? I don't know. When did it happen? I went to Antique Street yesterday afternoon." Wang Zhi pretended to be surprised.

"What, you went to the antique street yesterday afternoon and didn't see it. I heard that five or six people died in the collapse? It is said that they are all wanted fugitives." Qian Senhu said mysteriously, as if he knew something Insider look.

Seeing the mysterious smile on Qian Senhu's face, Wang Zhi felt amused, but he still asked strangely: "They are all wanted criminals, no way, where are they meeting?"

"It should be, according to my friend's brother, oh, he is from the Public Security Bureau, he said." Qian Senhu began to talk, and Wang Zhi felt dizzy when he heard it. If it wasn't for what happened yesterday, he did it himself. , he really wants to believe Qian Senhu's words, this kid.

A few people chatted casually for a while, and then gradually became busy. Today's Chinese medicine department is not as deserted as it was a while ago, and has gradually gained some popularity. This is also thanks to Wang Zhi's contribution. The number of patients visiting the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is constantly increasing. Many doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are full of affection for Wang Zhi. After all, the number of patients is directly proportional to their income. Minor allowances and bonuses.

This morning it was Wang Zhi's consultation. When he came to the reception room, there were already many patients waiting outside, most of whom came for Wang Zhi's reputation. This made Wang Zhi feel relieved and also a little emotional.

There are fewer and fewer Chinese medicine practitioners who are truly capable. Most of the well-known Chinese medicine practitioners with real abilities are pretentious, dedicated to research, and rarely treat diseases in person. Just like Jiang Yuanhua from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Wang Zhi has been here for so long. I hardly saw him receiving patients, and he spent all day studying some difficult and miscellaneous diseases, but he completely missed it. The real medical skills are learned from the treatment.

Otherwise, Wang Zhi wouldn't have become famous in just over a month after he came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Although this is not unrelated to Wang Zhi's superb medical skills, it is also inseparable from the inaction of these people.

Wang Zhi quickly received the patients who came to see a doctor. With Wang Zhi's ability, he didn't even need to check the pulse for some patients who were not very serious. Qian Senhu, who was standing aside for the first time today and wanted to learn a few tricks from Wang Zhi, was stunned. How can someone see a doctor like this, without needing to check the pulse or instruments, but to know the location of the disease with just a glance?

In just over two hours, Wang Zhi finished watching all the more than 70 patients who lined up outside. This was the result of some patients seeing Wang Zhi young and pestering Wang Zhi to check again too quickly.

"I said boss, aren't you amazing?" Qian Senhu couldn't help but praise after seeing off the last patient.

"What's more amazing is yet to come?" Wang Zhi smiled lightly, looked at Qian Senhu and said, "The knowledge of Chinese medicine is broad and profound, but easy to learn and difficult to master. Just look, hear, ask, and cut four words, you have a deep knowledge. Don't think you know a little bit." Fu Mao just said that he knows Chinese medicine, which is an insult to Chinese medicine. In ancient times, this kind of person was called a charlatan." For Qian Senhu, Wang Zhi is still quite optimistic, and he really wants to teach this kid something, so he speaks very well. is direct.

"Hey!" Qian Senhu, who was two years older than Wang Zhi, admired Wang Zhi very much, almost to the point of admiration. His face was burned by Wang Zhi's words, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

The two were talking, but a young man helped a 50-year-old man and walked in slowly, but another patient came in.

"Doctor Wang Zhi, who is Dr. Wang Zhi?" After the young man came in, he looked at the two of Wang Zhi and asked anxiously.

"I am Wang Zhi, what's the patient's condition?" Wang Zhi said while observing the patient's condition.

"You are Doctor Wang." The young man was obviously surprised, looking at Wang Zhi, who was about the same age as him, with disbelief on his face.

"Well, this is Dr. Wang, hurry up and ask him to show the patient." Qian Senhu confirmed from the side.

"Ah! It's really Dr. Wang." Hearing Qian Senhu's confirmation, the young man hurriedly said, "Dr. Wang, please take a look at my dad. He has been suffering from stomach pains for a few days, and he went to the hospital and found nothing. But my mother is dying of anxiety, and I heard from Uncle Zhang who came back from the village the day before yesterday that you are very powerful, and you must cure my father."

"Don't worry, your father is fine." Wang Zhi comforted the young man, gently picked up the patient's wrist, and listened carefully.

"Well, it's nothing serious, it's just poisoning." After listening to the pulse, Wang Zhi checked the patient's eyes again, and then confirmed.

"Poisoned, how could it be, how could my father be poisoned?" The young man asked in confusion.

"Hehe, this is normal. It's spring and everything is recovering. It's the time when all kinds of flowers and trees sprout and bloom. Your father is not used to the pollen of a certain plant, or some pollen is allergic to your father's system. Time After a long time, some toxins will accumulate in the body, it doesn't matter, I will prescribe a medicine, go back and take it for two days and you will be fine."

After Wang Zhi finished prescribing the medicine and sent the patient out, Qian Senhu asked again at this time: "Doctor Wang, are you so sure, the young man just said that many hospitals failed to detect it."

"Hehe," Wang Zhi said with a slight smile, "If the hospital can't check it out, it doesn't mean that you can't hear the pulse. You must know that in the system of Chinese medicine, the human body is a whole, and changes in any part will be reflected in the pulse. The strength of the body, the speed of the beating, the frequency, these have subtle differences, and the condition is ever-changing."

Hearing Wang Zhi's words, Qian Senhu seriously remembered and thought seriously. After coming to the hospital for so long, Qian Senhu can be said to have only learned something from Wang Zhi.

In the following time, when no patient came in, Wang Zhi gave Qian Senhu a detailed introduction to the patient's situation, told him the fundamentals of the treatment, and the basis for the prescription. Before he knew it, it was ten o'clock and it was time for dinner. It was time, but Qian Senhu was still in high spirits, and kept talking with Wang Zhi on the road.

For several days, Wang Zhi took Qian Senhu very seriously, and Qian Senhu learned a lot. At the same time, in Qian Senhu's heart, Wang Zhi also became a mentor. So much so that in the future, Qian Senhu, who has become a great player in Xinglin, still has a respectful expression when he mentions Wang Zhi.

On this day, Wang Zhi was teaching Qian Senhu how to identify yin and yang, when suddenly Zhou Boran hurried in from the outside, without saying a word, he pulled Wang Zhi out.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhi asked strangely while following Zhou Boran.

"Don't ask, you'll know when you arrive." Zhou Boran with a serious face, dragged Wang Zhi to the western medicine surgery room.

Seeing Zhou Boran's solemn expression, Wang Zhi shuddered slightly, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems like a big man."

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