Chapter Ninety-Eight: Visits

Ye Zirong glanced at this group of lovely patients, smiled helplessly, and stopped talking, because he was really too tired, and it had taken a lot of physical strength to perform blind acupuncture on Shu Wanxin in the morning, and he had just rushed back from Beihu to eat, and now he was tired and hungry, so he didn't want to talk much at all, but just gave the patient a pulse to see a doctor with peace of mind.

The well-behaved Qin Xiaobai saw Ye Zirong's hard work, and her heart was about to break, so she hurriedly went to make a pot of Phoenix Longjing green tea and sent it to her dear brother Zirong, so that he could moisten his throat and refresh himself.

Qin Shuiwen, who has always wanted to learn ancient acupuncture, has also become a lot more honest, calmed the patient, and stood behind Ye Zirong, watching him intently how to prick the needle, eager to learn his Dharma acupuncture method immediately, and then transform into another needle king, or a needle hand, and then sit on the diagnosis chair, answer questions and solve problems to patients in a similar manner, get rid of diseases, and be a famous doctor in the mountain city who is loved by everyone, flowers bloom, and cars have flat tires.

But at this moment, a young woman with a staggering stride, a swollen face, and a thin body walked up to Ye Zirong's consultation table weakly, looked the little doctor up and down, and was about to stretch out her hand to let him check his pulse.

Ye Zirong smiled, let the young woman sit down, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable there?"

The woman said: "I lost my appetite, I wanted to vomit after eating, my whole body was tired, I couldn't sleep at night, and I felt like I was about to die." “

"Oh?" Ye Zirong rolled his eyes, and immediately said to Qin Shuiwen: "Old Qin, you come to help this patient cut his pulse." “

As soon as Qin Shuiwen heard this, his sensitive mind immediately realized that Ye Zirong was going to teach him the acupuncture method by hand, and he couldn't help but twist his buttocks, and said continuously: "Okay, good!"

After Ye Zirong gave up the chair to Qin Shuiwen, Qin Shuiwen sat straight and straight, and said to the woman with a smile: "Miss, please put your right hand on the pulse pillow." “

The young woman immediately spread her right hand on the pulse pillow, staring at the old doctor with gloomy eyes, Qin Shuiwen saw that the woman was ready, and then stretched out his right hand and put it on the inch ruler of the woman's right hand, and began to cut the pulse.

In fact, the old stubborn pulse diagnosis was quite careful, and after about two or three minutes, he used his left hand to cut the woman's pulse.

About five minutes had passed, and Qin Shuiwen had stopped diagnosing his pulse, and Ye Zirong hurriedly asked, "Old Qin, what is your diagnosis?"

Qin Shuiwen thought for a while and replied: "According to my diagnosis, this patient's body is long and floating, evil is flourishing outside, his pulse is short and urgent, his physique is unstable, and his condition is already very serious, and he has to go to a tertiary hospital for hospitalization. ”

Ye Zirong almost fainted when he heard this, thinking to himself that he had smashed his Taishengtang signboard like this? But fortunately, Lao Qin is also a responsible doctor, and he himself is not sure of the diseases he treats, so he will not treat patients indiscriminately. In addition, the basic knowledge of this old Qin's pulse diagnosis is still passable, and it has been studied quite thoroughly, so it must have been learned with great effort.

Although he was not particularly satisfied with Qin Shuiwen's diagnosis, it was also a passing grade.

A few unknown patients who came over to see the excitement all issued their own evaluations after Qin Shuiwen made a professional judgment on the young woman's pulse diagnosis.

"The analysis is so thorough, it seems that Dr. Qin's medical skills are not as bad as imagined. ”

"Professional! The diagnosis is really professional! Now it's okay, when Dr. Ye goes to university, Dr. Qin can also treat us. ”

"Doctor Qin is really a good student, since Dr. Ye came, his medical skills have improved a lot, and he has worked hard in private, right?"

Qin Shuiwen listened to it with laughter on the side, why was his light always snatched away by Ye Zirong?

Ye Zirong didn't judge Qin Shuiwen's diagnosis too much, just nodded slightly at this old stubbornness, and then shouted to Qin Xiaobai, who was queuing up for the patient to take the number on the queuing machine: "Xiaobai, can you come over and help this sister cut the pulse?"

Originally, Ye Zirong didn't plan to let Qin Xiaobai come over to cut his pulse, because in his opinion, Qin Xiaobai was just a little girl who didn't know any medical skills, and in Taisheng Hall, she was just a helper.

But the set of Taoist Twelve Duanjin that Qin Xiaobai played yesterday completely changed his opinion of this little girl, so he also wanted to take this opportunity to see how much potential this little girl had.

"Brother Zirong, are you kidding?"

"I'm serious, just come and try it. Ye Zirong emphasized.

But when Qin Xiaobai sat on the chair behind the desk, everyone was stunned, thinking in their hearts how could such a little girl treat people?

Even the young female patient felt incredible, and reluctantly said to Ye Zirong: "Doctor Ye, you see...... If not, I'll go to the Municipal People's Hospital. ”

Ye Zirong said: "You don't have to worry, we can cure your illness here, and I will also cut your pulse later." ”

Hearing this, the young woman handed her hand to Qin Xiaobai with confidence.

Qin Xiaobai, this little girl, is really not covered, usually under Ye Zirong's ears and eyes, she actually learned some medical skills. She sat upright, and the three fingers of her right hand rested lightly on the young woman's ruler, and began to check her pulse.

The little girl's eyes were closed, and her fingers were either lightly pressed on the young woman's ruler, or heavily pressed, very seriously.

After about three minutes, Qin Xiaobai opened his eyes, removed his fingers, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay!"

"Then what conclusion do you have?" Ye Zirong hurriedly asked.

Qin Xiaobai looked at the young woman, then at Ye Zirong, and said not very surely: "It seems that there is inflammation in the body, which has ulcerated or is poisoned too deeply, destroying the normal function of the heart and lungs." Then he left his seat very consciously.

"Hmm!" Ye Zirong nodded, then sat down in the chair, and now he was going to start checking the woman's pulse.

Ye Zirong grabbed the young woman's wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand, his fingers crawled on it, and he didn't stop until he reached the position of the inch, he checked the pulse extremely carefully, and carefully felt the change in the woman's pulse.

Floating, sick, weak, her pulse was unusually weak, so faint that it almost seemed to be still, and if you didn't feel it quietly, you could hardly notice her pulse.

"The internal fire is too strong!" Ye Zirong thought in his heart, "If she continues to burn like this, she will definitely destroy the normal function of her internal organs until she fails." ”

This disease is a relatively serious case that Ye Zirong has been exposed to recently, and it is also a very strange case, judging by the general situation, the patient's body should not be burned like this, what is the reason why her condition has deteriorated to such an extent?

The needle hand let go of the fingers that were on the young woman's ruler and put it on her face.

His eyes were fixed on the woman's face, carefully conducting his diagnosis.

He suddenly opened the young woman's eyelids and found that they were already burned red. And he also noticed that the young woman had a mole at the corner of her mouth, but on closer inspection, it didn't look like a mole.

The bold Ye Zirong immediately touched it with his hand, and immediately touched the black mole, put it in the palm of his hand and grinded it, and it turned into some golden powder.

Qin Shuiwen was also fascinated by the sight of the side, and hurriedly leaned his nose over to smell it, and said, "Why is there still a fragrance?"

"Fragrance?" Ye Zirong immediately asked the young woman, "What kind of food did you eat today?"

The young woman said, "I didn't have a good appetite, so I went to McDonald's and bought some fried chicken nuggets to eat." ”

Ye Zirong's face suddenly leaked with suspicion, only to hear the young woman say again: "My illness has flared up again today, and I am really uncomfortable to death, so I will come to you to take a look." I also went to the district hospital, and they said that I might have organ failure caused by poisoning, especially stomach failure, so they suggested that I go to the hospital in Yanjing for treatment. ”

"That is to say, your body itself has a very serious disease, especially the stomach is very uncomfortable, but because of the bad appetite, you ate fried chicken today, right?" Ye Zirong further confirmed.

"Yes! Yes!" the young woman nodded, her pale face really startled many people around her.

"Fried chicken nuggets are fire, and they are fried food, your gastrointestinal function itself is very poor, and you dare to eat it?" Ye Zirong finally figured out the cause of the young woman's illness and blamed her fiercely.

"Old Qin, do you see it?"

"I can see it, I can see it, this patient has eaten fried chicken nuggets with strong fire attributes, which caused the internal fire to be too strong and burned to the internal organs. Under the guidance of Ye Zirong, Qin Shuiwen finally saw the true cause of the young woman's illness.

"Then what do you say should be treated?" Ye Zirong continued to ask.

"Use acupuncture to relieve fire in her body!" Qin Shuiwen replied.

Ye Zirong nodded and said to the young woman, "I'm going to treat you now, but you have to go to bed and lie down first." ”

The young woman nodded in agreement, she believed in Ye Zirong's medical skills, so she was willing to give her life to this young doctor.

"Xiaobai, hurry up and push the simple hospital bed over. ”

When Qin Xiaobai heard the order, he hurriedly pushed the simple hospital bed that had just been configured to the young woman's side from the corner of the medicine cabinet.

"Come, come, come, everyone, take the hand and carry the patient to the bed. ”

"Xiaobai, you go and get the trash can again. ”

Ye Zirong commanded in turn.

When the young woman was carried to the hospital bed by everyone, Ye Zirong began to massage the young woman's wrist joints with acupressure, and asked Qin Shui to massage the woman's other hand according to his massage technique.