Wonderful hand perspective little genius doctor

Chapter 45

Fang Yan and Du Yan rushed to the factory after dinner, and Fang Jun also went to work leisurely.

After last night's hard work, Fang Jun already has enough confidence in how to fool Mr. Qin.

Although he still doesn't understand the profound mysteries of Chinese medicine treatment for mental illness, compared to Mr. Qin who knows nothing, at least he knows some basics. This is also the capital for him to go to the Chinese Medicine Association to fool those Chinese medicine experts.

When he came to the hospital, Fang Jun didn't stop, and went straight to Tian Tian's ward.

At this moment, in Tian Tian's ward, Tian Yuan and his wife, Dr. Jin, Dean Meng, and Meng Qingying have all arrived. As for Mr. Qin, he is in the Chinese medicine department. After all, there are many patients who need him to take care of him every day.

"Fang Jun, you are here, can you treat Tian Tian today?" Tian Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw Fang Jun.

"Well, it's ok, Dr. Jin and Dean Meng are here." Fang Jun nodded when he heard that, but he was a little suspicious, why is Mrs. Tian here?Didn't she say to arrange quality inspections for the medicines in her home?
"Don't worry, the Drug Administration has made arrangements, and I don't have to go there in person."

Seeing Fang Jun's eyes, Zhang Qin hurriedly said.

For the Fang family, it was a big deal, but for Zhang Qin, it was just a trivial matter, and it could be done with just a few orders, without having to go there in person.

"Then thank you, Aunt Zhang, Qingying, let's go to the Chinese medicine department first and get some medicine." Fang Jun said.

"Take the medicine? Didn't you take it yesterday?" Meng Qingying was taken aback when she heard the words.

On this table, instead of ten packs of ready-made medicinal materials, there is also a medicine jar for boiling medicine...

"I suddenly thought of a prescription last night, the effect is better than this, so some medicines need to be re-proportioned by Mr. Qin." Fang Jun said.

"Okay, do you still have these medicines?" Meng Qingying asked.

"Well, take them all, and pack them again." Fang Jun nodded.

After Fang Jun and Meng Qingying left, everyone in the room was stunned...

Professor Jin and Dean Meng looked at each other, Tian Yuan and Zhang Qin were also a little dazed, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and ran over early in the morning to see how Fang Jun would treat his daughter, but in the end they changed the prescription without doing anything...

"Old Meng, although I don't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, the prescription that was just made yesterday, I just changed it without using it once. Is this appropriate?" Dr. Jin asked in surprise.

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be suitable... But let's see what the hell this kid is doing." Dean Meng shook his head.

On the other side, Fang Jun and Meng Qingying came to the TCM department carrying ten packs of medicines, while Mr. Qin and Zhang Yida were busy.

There are a lot of people queuing up to see a doctor today, and Mr. Qin tends to be overwhelmed by himself.

"Fang Jun, shouldn't you go and treat Tian Tian? Why are you here when you have time?" Elder Qin laughed.

"I came up with a better prescription last night to change the medicinal materials." Fang Jun said.

"Well, about getting the medicine, you tell Yida to get it, and you help me diagnose a few, there are too many people today." Old Qin said.

"Okay, I will trouble you, brother Yida, here is the prescription." Fang Jun took out a note from his pocket as he spoke. The prescription on the note was prepared by Fang Jun in advance.

"Aren't you making trouble on purpose? I just took the medicine yesterday, and I'm going to change it today. Don't you know I'm busy?" Zhang Yida said with resentment...

"Yida, what are you talking about? If I tell you to take it, you can take it!" Elder Qin said with a gloomy expression.

Mr. Qin is a very traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and Zhang Yida is his apprentice.

In the eyes of the older generation, seniority and inferiority are a very serious order. In the eyes of Mr. Qin, Fang Jun is a skilled Chinese medicine practitioner. Although the two are dozens of years apart in age, they are equal in status.

Zhang Yida is his apprentice, and every word and deed represents Mr. Qin.

But now Zhang Yida refused to take the medicine with a resentful expression on his face, which naturally made Mr. Qin feel that he had lost face in front of his colleagues...

"Yes, Mr. Qin..."

Zhang Yida didn't dare to say anything to Elder Qin's scolding, and could only obediently take the medicine, but the resentment in Fang Jun's heart increased a lot...

Fang Jun smiled, didn't pay attention to Zhang Yida, sat on the other side of Mr. Qin obediently, and began to diagnose the patient.

Just like yesterday, these patients seldom trusted Fang Jun, but after Mr. Qin's exhortation, someone finally came to make a diagnosis, and Fang Jun earned several hundred gratitude points.

Fortunately, there were no particularly troublesome patients among the patients who came here this time, so it was still profitable.

After helping Mr. Qin to see a few patients, Zhang Yida also prepared the medicinal materials again.

But Fang Jun didn't plan to go to the ward to make medicine, so he could do it in the Chinese medicine department.

While consulting with patients, he instructed Meng Qingying to cook medicine.

Tell Meng Qingying how much water to put, in what order the medicinal materials should be thrown into the medicine jar, how to control the heat, etc., and Meng Qingying is also meticulous.

Elder Qin next to him was taking his pulse while listening to Fang Jun explaining the process of boiling the medicine, looking thoughtful.

The so-called good medicine is bitter, and Chinese medicine is notoriously bad. The smell emitted during the brewing process is not ordinary.

Fortunately, the patients who came to the Chinese medicine department for diagnosis were not unfamiliar with the taste of Chinese medicine, but no one raised any opinions, only Zhang Yida looked disgusted, but Fang Jun directly ignored it.

It takes a long time to boil the medicine. There are more than a dozen patients queuing up. With Fang Jun joining, the treatment is relatively fast. Before the medicine is ready, the diagnosis has been completed, and then occasionally they will come over in about ten minutes. A patient doesn't need Fang Jun's help at this time.

When Fang Jun boiled the medicine, Elder Qin didn't even blink his eyes. He secretly memorized the prescription Fang Jun said, and planned to study the pharmacology in private to see if he could deduce anything.

Fang Jun didn't care about this. He intentionally boiled the medicine in front of Mr. Qin, which meant that Mr. Qin would learn it secretly.

In the end, less than a bowl of medicine was boiled out of most of the jar of water, and the medicine juice was carefully poured out, and the remaining medicine residue was not wasted.

These medicinal materials are quite precious. Fang Jun asked Meng Qingying to wrap the medicinal residues, prepare to dry them, grind them into powder, and then make incense. The incense made from these medicinal residues has the effect of calming the mind and refreshing the mind after being lit.

At that time, lighting it in Tian Tian's ward will help relieve her condition. Ordinary people lighting one in the room will also help sleep.

"The medicine is ready? There's nothing wrong now, Yida, just watch over here. If you have any patients, please call me. Fang Jun and I will go and have a look." Old Qin said.

Mr. Qin saw the process of boiling the medicine, and he wanted to know more about the process of Chinese medicine treatment for mental illness.

Zhang Yida was upset, but he couldn't disobey Mr. Qin's order, so he could only stay in the Chinese medicine department obediently, but he gritted his teeth when he looked at Fang Jun's back...

"You boy, just wait for me. If you don't clean up the scars, you will die, and Meng Qingying will fall into Brother Hong's hands. You will suffer..."

(End of this chapter)