Master Doctor in the City

At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the members of the typhoid sect who had fun at Changlu Mountain Villa returned, and they are now concentrated in the lobby of the main building of the guild hall. Except that the long table was still there, the chairs on both sides were slightly moved aside to make a space.

Now Tang Ru and Liao Wenen were sitting at the opposite ends of the table. After checking the time, Tang Ru stood up, looked at everyone, and said, "I announce that the exchange meeting of the Shanghan Sect has officially started today."

When everyone applauded, Liu Dong, the secretary of the typhoid school, brought the first patient over. The patient was dressed in ordinary clothes, and his complexion did not look good, which seemed to be the cause of the pain.

Ye Chen, Tian Feng, He Hui and the others sat on Liao Lao's side. However, today, Tian Feng and He Hui are not prepared to participate. Because of this kind of thing, in front of so many people, if you can win, it will naturally have a lot of face. However, if you can't win, or even see the situation where the wrong patient prescribes the wrong prescription and is named, it is more than shameful.

"Brother Ye, we are watching you today." Tian Feng and the others looked at Ye Chen and said.

"Don't you guys participate?" This makes Ye Chen strange. If these members are not here to communicate, but just to have fun, what's the point of this?

"Our medical skills can't match them, so we don't want to be ashamed." Han Youping said. In fact, just now, Ye Chen and these people had simple exchanges and could hear that Tian Feng and their Chinese medicine skills were actually quite ordinary.

Even, in Ye Chen's opinion, the most is to show patients the common fever, colds and other minor diseases. If it is other more difficult diseases or incurable diseases, these people are afraid that none of them can be treated.

"Then I can watch the excitement on the sidelines, okay?" Ye Chen asked.

"Of course not, because you are a newcomer, so you must show yourself well in front of Chairman Tang and others." Since Ye Chen was recommended by Lao Liao, in Tian Feng they thought that Ye Chen must be willing to join the typhoid school. of. But, actually, Ye Chen didn't have that idea until now.

When he looked at the middle-aged man who was about forty years old, Ye Chen could already see what kind of disease he had.

It's just that now he hasn't stood up, let alone be the first bird.

"Master, I'll see him first." The first one to stand up was Zhang Rihuan, who had just fallen off the horse. When Zhang Rihuan stood up, Tang Ru naturally admired a little. He knew that his disciples did have some problems with their personalities, but they should still be good in medical skills.

"Sir, come here and sit down." Zhang Rihuan said while looking at the middle-aged man.

"I, can I really see a doctor for free?" In fact, this middle-aged man, because his body was itchy for more than ten days, used those western medicine antipruritic ointments, which were of no use, he was going to the hospital for treatment .

Unexpectedly, at the entrance of the hospital just now, I heard someone said that he didn't need to spend money to see a doctor at their place, and he also got in the car when he delivered medicine for free.

Unexpectedly, when he came here and saw four or five hundred people staring at him, the middle-aged man was naturally a little scared.

"Yes, you can sit down with peace of mind. I will help you watch. The medicine is free, everything is free, and you don't need to spend a cent." Zhang Rihuan said. If it were in the hospital and encountered ordinary patients, with Zhang Rihuan's character, it would certainly not be the case.

However, now that the Master and so many members of the typhoid sect are watching, he naturally pretends to be a good doctor.

At this moment, Zhang Rihuan looked at the middle-aged man and asked first: "Sir, what is your last name?"

"I, my last name is Liu," the middle-aged man said.

"Oh, Mr. Liu! Don't be afraid, I will ask some questions, and you can answer me truthfully." In fact, when Zhang Rihuan looked at this Mr. Liu, he found that the exposed skin was covered with patches. The red pimple even grabbed the yellow water and brought the blood. Looking at it now, Zhang Rihuan felt like he wanted to vomit.

"Mr. Liu, is your whole body like this?" Zhang Rihuan asked.

"Almost!" Zhang Rihuan hurriedly stopped when Mr. Liu opened his clothes to show the other party. Even the pulse, Zhang Rihuan did not give Mr. Liu the pulse. He just checked the condition of Mr. Liu's tongue and brought it to the desktop. On that piece of paper, began to write.

"Liu, a middle-aged man, the chief complaint, has been ill for two weeks, his skin is itchy, his tongue is pale, and his tongue is red. It belongs to the syndrome of spleen deficiency and dampness.

"Prescription: 9 grams of Cangzhu, 9 grams of dried tangerine peel, 9 grams of Magnolia officinalis 9 grams, 9 grams of Polyporus umbellatus, 9 grams of Poria cocos, 9 grams of Alisma orientalis, 9 grams of Liuyisan (another package), 9 grams of white fresh peel, 9 grams of Kochia scoparia Gram. Decoction in water."

After Zhang Rihuan finished writing, he filled in his name on the piece of paper and handed it to Tang Ru. It's just that Tang Ru secretly shook his head when he saw Zhang Rihuan's attitude towards treating people, Liao Wenen didn't want to take it seriously.

Zhang Rihuan, he had known for a long time that the qualifications of Chinese medicine were only average. However, if the attitude is worse and not rigorous, it is even less possible to become a famous doctor, and it may even be possible to see someone wrong.

Therefore, he couldn't understand why Tang Ru Yingming I, who was confused for a while, accepted such young people as disciples and introduced them to the organization of the typhoid school.

Old Liao stood there, looking at Ye Chen on the side and Zhang Rihuan again, shook his head in his heart.

After Zhang Rihuan showed that Mr. Liu, the second member of the typhoid sect came forward and treated Mr. Liu. The situation was almost the same as when Zhang Rihuan was seeing the doctor just now. When he was seeing Mr. Liu, he first asked some questions, and finally did not He gave the pulse to the other party, and then directly prescribed a prescription and handed it to Tang Ru for comment.

It seems that Mr. Liu’s illness should not be difficult to treat. There were more than a dozen people who came forward to see each other and prescribe prescriptions. Finally, when no one came forward, the eyes of others naturally looked towards the newcomer. Ye Chen's.

They thought that this kid would definitely come forward soon. They didn't expect that from the beginning, they sat there, except for occasional exchanges with Tian Feng and the others, but he did not stand up.

Until now, after more than an hour, Ye Chen didn't even mean to take the initiative to come out. Tian Feng hurriedly said, "Brother Ye, it's your turn!"

"It's me? Is no one on?" Ye Chen saw so many doctors in it. He thought there would be a lot of people who would take the initiative to communicate or compete. Unexpectedly, there were no more than a dozen doctors. Willing to stand up again.

"Of course it is you. Now you are new here, and other people are not willing to participate, then you will be left." He Hui explained.

Since this is the case, Ye Chen stood up and said, "Chairman Tang, Mr. Liao, then I will show Mr. Liu's situation."

Just now Ye Chen was sitting there. More than a dozen doctors asked about Mr. Liu’s situation. Ye Chen remembered everything. Naturally, he didn’t have to ask him those questions again and again, but no one else dared to imagine. Ye Chen, wearing gloves, actually took the pulse of Mr. Liu himself.

Now Mr. Liu was scratched by himself because of this eczema, and the sticky and greasy yellow water flowed out. No one dared to touch it. Naturally, he was afraid of infection.

However, as a doctor, Ye Chen knows that the most basic thing is that he has failed to do everything, so how can he become a qualified Chinese medicine doctor?

"Mr. Liu, how old are you this year?" This question is also ignored by many doctors just now. They just treat him as a middle-aged person and directly prescribe the prescription.

"I am 46 this year." Mr. Liu said.

"Well, it's okay, I'll prescribe a prescription for you." Ye Chen smiled slightly, saying that he should not worry.