Chapter 4 Liao Xingchun

"Well, it's pretty serious. Yan Shubo nodded undeniably, and then said with a worried face: "Old Chinese medicine, do you think there is still a cure?"

Old Chinese Medicine Liao pondered for a moment when he heard this, then his eyes widened, and he changed the topic and said, "Listen to Director Li, you are also studying medicine, right?"

Yan Shubo's eyelids jumped slightly when he heard this, and he said without thinking: "Well, I have studied medicine for a few years. ”

"Since you and I are both doctors, it's easy to communicate. Liao Lao TCM smiled and nodded: "Do our business, it is estimated that no one dares to pack a ticket before treatment, take the common cold as an example, after a long time, it can also be transformed from the surface into the inside, and the three yang symptoms are converted into three yin diseases, such as pneumonia, viral myocarditis and so on." I'm right. ”

Yan Shubo was dizzy by the other party's professional TCM terminology, but he understood the pneumonia and viral myocarditis in the back. But he was afraid that the other party would be recognized by the other party, so he could only nod his head without pretending to understand.

After seeing that the goal was achieved, Liao Lao TCM stretched his waist violently: "I can't say that your father's disease can be cured 100%, I can only say that I will give it a try." Okay, I'll give you a recipe to try, okay?"

Liao Lao TCM said and waved his hand, signaling Yan Shubo to push Yan's father to the diagnosis and treatment table, and then pressed one hand on Yan's father's right hand, and after about a minute, he changed to his left hand. When he was done, he asked Yan's father to open his mouth and glance at his tongue a few times.

Subsequently, Liao Lao TCM took a cursory look at Yan's father's stomach and legs.

Although Yan Shubo was born in integrated Chinese and Western medicine, as soon as he left the school, he came into contact with Western medicine, and he was unfamiliar with the set of Chinese medicine, and he didn't know what the other party saw, so he stood quietly aside.

After the examination, Old Chinese Medicine Liao looked at Yan's father and chuckled: "Yan Ping, do you sleep hot when you sleep?

Father Yan raised his head with difficulty when he heard this, and tried his best to squeeze out a smile: "It's cold, it's very cold, and your feet can't sleep at all without a hot water bottle." ”

"Well, you are caused by the lack of heart yang and spleen and kidney yang deficiency, I will prescribe you a few pairs of conditioning and conditioning. After Liao Lao TCM smiled, he picked up the information given to him by Yan Shubo and flipped through it, and then picked up a stack of prescription paper and began to prescribe it.

Yan Shubo stood quietly aside, looking at each other intently, but saw that the latter's pen was like a divine help, flowing clouds and water, vigorous, and neat between the lines, just like a calligrapher showing calligraphy here.

After blinking an eye, I saw that the old Chinese medicine chief Liao breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put the pen in the pen case on the side, and then narrowed his eyes, looking at the prescription in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, a young woman came out of the back room: a handsome melon seed face, curved willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, as bright as water, like starry eyes in the night sky, a face that can be broken by blowing, white with healthy red, red apricot lips, waterfall-like black hair and chest, and a casual pair of jeans will perfectly present the wonderful figure.

The beauty of this figure is not a sickly bony beauty, but just the right amount of plump beauty. One more is fat, and one less is thin.

The whole person looks like a dusty beauty.

As soon as his eyes came into contact with the young woman, Yan Shubo was deeply attracted by the other party's beauty, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, but he was self-aware and didn't dare to have any illusions about this kind of high-end beauty.

As soon as the young woman appeared, she shouted sweetly to the old Chinese medicine doctor Liao, "Grandpa, it's time for lunch." ”

Old Chinese medicine Liao turned a blind eye to this, responded lightly, tore off the prescription, and handed it to the young woman: "Xingchun, help grandpa type this prescription on the computer." ”

A trace of doubt flashed between the eyebrows of the young woman known as "Xingchun", and finally she let out a faint "oh", sat down next to the computer on the side with the prescription, and quickly tapped the keyboard, and said after a while: "Grandpa, do you want to type the signature?"

Old Chinese Medicine Liao shook his head when he heard this: "No, just put the name of the medicine, the dosage, the way of taking the medicine, and the precautions for boiling the medicine." ”

After Liao Xingchun finished printing, Liao Lao TCM signaled the former to hand over the printing paper to Yan Shubo.

The moment Liao Xingchun walked in, Yan Shubo faintly felt an inexplicable throbbing, and his palms were involuntarily sweating slightly, but fortunately, he was still able to control his mentality, lost no time in taking the printing paper, and thanked him in a low voice, and then paid a hundred yuan for the consultation.

Looking at a cabinet of Chinese medicine in the hall, Yan Shubo looked at the old Chinese medicine doctor Liao who was walking towards the back room in confusion and asked, "Old Chinese medicine doctor, may I ask, don't you catch Chinese medicine here?"

Hearing this, Old Chinese Medicine Liao stopped and glanced back at Yan Shubo: "Isn't your father still hospitalized in the County People's Hospital, you take the prescription I wrote and hand it to Director Li, and he will help you deal with it." Besides, you can also save a lot of money by going to the hospital to grab medicine and medical insurance, and you can also save a lot of money. ”

"Oh. Yan Shubo heard that he had no doubts, thanked the other party again and again, and after putting away the printing paper, he pushed his father to walk outside the house.

As soon as I went out, I saw many people in the private car outside the house getting out of the car, looking straight at Yan Shubo and his party, and when I saw a few people walking out empty-handed, they got into the car silently and never showed up again.

Looking at this bizarre scene, Yan Shubo vaguely understood the deep meaning of Liao Lao TCM not grasping Chinese medicine, it seems that this old TCM not only wanted to save money for himself, but also blocked the mouths of people seeking medical treatment outside.

Without waiting for Yan Shubo to think about it, Liao Qiang on the side came up and said, "Brother, are you going to go back to the hospital now, or do you go to my house for lunch before leaving?"

"How embarrassed is our family to go to your house for dinner, next time. Yan Shubo smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, and then thought about it, now it happened to be a hotel, raised his head and looked around, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were two restaurants not far away, and immediately pointed to one of them called "Liao Fat Restaurant": "Go there to eat, I have a treat today." ”

Liao Qiang hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but he didn't shirk it anymore, and followed Yan Shubo straight into the hotel.

Father Yan, who was in a wheelchair, opened his lips several times, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it after all, but the pain on his face was clear at a glance.

The owner of the restaurant is a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a face full of meat, big shoulders and a thick waist.

When he saw Liao Qiang, the hotel owner's eyes flashed, and then he whispered a few words to the former, took out a price list and handed it to Yan Shubo, and then hurriedly drove away.

Yan Shubo borrowed the price list and ordered three dishes and one soup at random, and when his eyes touched the pain in his father's eyes, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

After eating, Yan Shubo and his party got into Liao Qiang's van again and drove towards the hospital.

After his leisure, Yan Shubo curiously took out the prescription prescribed by Liao Lao Traditional Chinese Medicine, took a photo with his mobile phone, and carefully studied the names of the medicines on the paper: Astragalus, Aconite, Magnolia, Poria Cocos, Zexiao, Red Ginseng, .......

Yan Shubo knows all the names of the above medicines, but what these drugs are and what they are used for, but they are little known, and the familiar one is astragalus, as for what the red ginseng is, I vaguely feel that it should be ginseng, as for whether it is or not, it is unknown.

And he also couldn't understand the dosage of the drug, only knew that the aconite was final, a full 50g, and there was a parenthesis at the end, and the parentheses said to fry for an hour first.

At this moment, Yan Shubo's mind was not on the dosage of the drug at all, and he didn't take the decoction first and then decoction to heart, he took out his mobile phone, just wanted to verify whether the red ginseng was ginseng or not, but the mobile phone was really not powerful, the signal in the countryside was ridiculously poor, and the website could not be opened, so he had to give up in desperation.

After experiencing this, Yan Shubo got acquainted with Liao Qiang, exchanged contact information, and talked about it again, and returned to the hospital without danger.

As soon as he returned to the hospital, Yan Shubo hurriedly handed over the prescription to Director Li, and then called the wheelchair and oxygen bag back to the nurse's station, and then came to the payment hall on the first floor with the money and paid 3,000 yuan.

After all this, it was already evening, and I took out my mobile phone to take a look, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

I was about to go back to the rented house, when my mobile phone rang suddenly, and when I took it, it was my mother calling: "Shubo, that Dr. Liu asked us, is the Chinese medicine fried in the hospital, or take it back and fry it ourselves?"