This newcomer Senior Brother Yan is also really, giving all the problems.

If this happens again in the future, how will life be lived!

You can't be led by the nose by Senior Brother Yan, give up diagnosis and treatment, medication skills, etc., and learn Na Lao Shizi's "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" from scratch!

After racking his brains and thinking for a while, Xu Junhai was still puzzled, and had to give up: "Master, I really haven't paid attention to this. I haven't been in the hospital, and you haven't seen a patient with severe pneumonia here. ”

Old Chinese Medicine Liao showed a look of disappointment on his face when he heard this, his face showed a solemn expression, and after a moment of silence, he said: "This question, you have to think about it yourself when you have time, even if you can flip through books and materials, it is not impossible to discuss." Also, Xiao Jianguo said about malaria just now, you have to tell me why. But one thing is for sure, the hot and cold of malaria is not a transformation of yin and yang. ”

After Liao Lao Chinese Medicine finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, stood up suddenly, glanced at the time on his mobile phone and said, "Oh, it's almost time, it's time to open the door." ”

After speaking, he walked straight out of the restaurant, leaving a group of apprentices looking at each other.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, with a wry smile in return, her head drooped weakly, Lu Wei sighed even more, and said: "Alas, it seems that the master is really angry, and I am afraid that he will not have a good life in the future." ”

Looking at the group of senior brothers and sisters who were not in good spirits, Yan Shubo was a little reluctant to go, because this matter was caused by himself, if he didn't ask Liao Xingchun, there would be no incident today, and he would not let the senior brothers and sisters suffer from the cold for no reason.

Yan Shubo didn't dare to stay in the restaurant for too long, and as soon as Liao Lao Chinese Medicine came out of the room, he immediately followed.

Looking at Yan Shubo's departing figure, Lu Wei shook her head and smiled: "Senior Brother Xu, with this junior brother here, I'm afraid you won't be favored in the future." ”

Listening to the tone of her words, there seemed to be a little schadenfreude, and even more like a little helpless.

was robbed of the limelight by Yan Shubo, Xu Junhai was already displeased, and now when he heard Lu Wei say this, his heart was even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but retort: "What's this, Senior Brother Yan just watched "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" for a few days, and he just finished reading it, and his impression must be deeper than ours." Besides, what if you read the basic books for a few days, can you see if you can diagnose and cure the disease?"

Hearing this, Lu Wei nodded and said: "Senior Brother Xu is also saying that Chinese medicine does not cure diseases by reading a few books, but ultimately depends on the accumulation of clinical experience, otherwise how can Chinese medicine be said to be empirical medicine!"

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Yan Shubo didn't know that his senior brothers and sisters were full of opinions about him, and even planned to use his treatment experience to suppress him, but even if he knew, he could only turn a deaf ear and laugh.

From beginning to end, Yan Shubo studied so hard, what he wanted was not to press anyone, let alone compete for favor or anything in his master's place, the idea in his heart was very simple, that is, he wanted to cure his father's illness and support himself at the same time.

That's all!

After leaving the restaurant, Yan Shubo took the initiative to run in front of Liao Lao TCM, opened the door of the hall, and was surprised to find that the door was already full of people, divided into two rows in a long line, and roughly counted, there were at least twenty people.

Yan Shubo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, where did so many people come to see a doctor every day, you must know that this is just a village clinic.

Surprised to surprised, Yan Shubo didn't leave the work in his hands at all, hurriedly moved the registered machine to the door, and then stood aside and watched everyone receive the number.

After everyone received the number, Xu Junhai and his party were already sitting in their respective positions, and the pharmacists were also in place, just waiting for the patient to come to the door.

Yan Shubo came to stand beside Liao Lao TCM, his eyes quickly swept over the hall, and suddenly found that Du Ziyang's position was empty, and he was inexplicably shocked, could it be that this guy had a serious finger injury last night and went to the hospital, right?

It seems that we have to find someone to inquire, and we can't keep everything in the dark, especially since this guy is not easy to mess with, but he can't be careless.

The patient didn't give Yan Shubo much time to think, and in a blink of an eye, a male patient in his fifties came to Liao Lao TCM with a prescription and sat down: "Doctor Liao, please help me take a look at the disease." ”

Hearing this, Liao Lao TCM took the prescription from the patient, took a cursory look at it and said, "You have bronchial asthma?"

"Well, yes, it's been more than ten years, and when I was hospitalized, the hospital said it was bronchial asthma."

Liao Lao TCM smiled faintly, and after saying "um", he motioned for the male patient to stretch out his hand, close his eyes slightly, and gently press his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger in three places: inch, guan, and ruler.

After having the experience of following the teacher yesterday afternoon, Yan Shubo carefully observed Liao Lao's every move, including the latter's fingers and the position of his hands.

But then, Yan Shubo made a new discovery, he found that the master was like a, the three fingers pressed on the wrist were sometimes flush together, neatly forced, sometimes lightly pressed, sometimes heavily down, sometimes one of the fingers was raised, sometimes one of the fingers was particularly forced, and the degree of force was constantly changing.

Yan Shubo's eyes were black at this, and he couldn't understand it.

In the blink of an eye, Old Chinese Medicine Liao had finished taking the pulse and began to look at the patient's tongue.

When he worked in the hospital, Yan Shubo also showed patients their mouths, but instead of the tongue, he looked at things such as the size of the tonsils, whether there were polyps in the mouth, and whether there were lymphatic follicles in the throat wall.

As for the tongue, Yan Shubo really doesn't know what he can see from it.

After looking at the tongue, Liao Lao Chinese Medicine asked with a smile: "Dare to ask if you usually cough and wheezing, do you have a lot of phlegm, what color, and how is your urine and urine?"

After listening to this, the patient said truthfully: "There is not much phlegm, it is difficult to cough it out, even if it is coughed up, it is some yellow thick phlegm, urine is fine, stool is not good, constipation, once every two to three days, once every four or five days." ”

Without waiting for the master to remind him, Yan Shubo took the initiative to take out a notebook and wrote down the clinical manifestations of the patient's confession.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that Liao Lao TCM was prescribing for a while, he compared the patient's illness in front of him with Zhang San's illness yesterday, and found that there were many differences between the two.

At this moment, Old Chinese Medicine Liao had already finished prescribing, and after handing the prescription to the patient, he turned his head to look at Yan Shubo and said, "Shubo, is there any difference between this patient and yesterday's asthma patient?"

Yan Shubo was stunned when he heard this, and dared to ask whatever master he wanted!

However, he did not answer the question immediately, but asked rhetorically: "Master, what difference are you asking?"

"Symptoms, clinical manifestations. ”

Yan Shubo said after hearing this, after thinking for a while: "I think there is a very obvious difference, that is, the momentum of these two people walking is completely wrong, today this patient seems to be in good spirits, and yesterday's patient number is far behind, giving people a feeling of lifelessness, without a little energy." ”

At first glance, when he heard the "spirit and spirit", Liao Lao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered it, and couldn't help laughing: "The spirit you said just now, I have a question for you, among the five internal organs, how to hide the essence, how to hide the spirit?"

"Huh?" Yan Shubo was caught off guard by Liao Lao TCM, he never thought that the simple word "spirit" could be used by the master to make a fuss, and he pulled it to the "five organs", and couldn't help but slander in his heart: "Old man, there is really you." ”

After the slander, Yan Shubo was very consciously worried.

At this moment, a female patient in her thirties walked over with a prescription paper in her hand, and as soon as she came over, she sat heavily on the diagnosis and treatment chair and said in a loud voice: "Doctor Liao, please help me take care of it, I have been coughing for a month." ”

Old Chinese medicine Liao came back to his senses when he heard this, and couldn't help but give up and continue to ask Yan Shubo, and instead glanced at the diagnosis on the prescription, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "You have bronchitis, right?"

"Well, I've had hanging injections before, and after taking a lot of medicine, it doesn't work, so you can help me take a closer look. ”

Old Chinese medicine Liao glanced at Xu Junhai when he heard this, but saw the latter looking at him helplessly, and he already knew it in his heart. Liao Lao TCM was not angry, reached out and quickly checked the female patient's pulse, then glanced at the tongue coating again, and then deleted the two flavors of medicine from Xu Junhai's prescription, and then added another flavor of medicine, and handed it to the other party.