The nurse's question made Hu Wenyang a little strange, because when he usually went to the hospital to see a doctor, the medical staff would ask where it hurt and how it hurt (labor pain, persistent pain, etc.......

And a little nurse like this one directly asks if it is a migraine, which is very abnormal.

However, Hu Wenyang didn't think much about it at the time, just nodded subconsciously and said, "I don't know very well, maybe, right?"

The little nurse immediately said excitedly, "You go to the fifth consultation room...... Oh, forget it, I'll take you there!"

Hu Wenyang followed the little nurse with a puzzled face.

When I walked to the door of the clinic, I remembered that I didn't have a headache, but came to get high blood pressure medicine.

But since you're here, let's go in and have a look.

Just thinking like this, Hu Wenyang heard the little nurse say, "Dean Yang, the patient is here!"

Dean?

Hu Wenyang was a little surprised, with his experience, the dean basically went through the administrative entrance, and rarely had direct contact with patients, let alone sitting in the outpatient clinic?

Look at the two people in the room, one is sitting, handsome in appearance, wearing a white coat, and looking elegant. The other person is a little worse looking, but the raunchy appearance is also a bit pedantic.

As a rule of thumb, it should be the leader who sits there.

But the key two people are very young, and Hu Wenyang does not believe that this is a leader.

He grabbed the little nurse who was about to walk out and asked, "What did you just call him?"

"That's right!" the little nurse had a natural expression, "That one sitting is the director of our Chinese medicine hospital!"

Hu Wenyang frowned and asked, "No, I remember that the dean of your academy is not Ou Wenshan?

The little nurse had a rare and strange expression, but she still explained carefully: "Dean Yang is the vice president of our hospital who has just been transferred!"

"Oh!" Hu Wenyang nodded and understood, but he was still surprised to see Yang Xiaotian so young, and at the same time, he was also thinking in his heart, is the medical skill of such a young doctor reliable?

With this thought, he entered the consultation room and sat in front of Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian took the medical record and asked, "What's uncomfortable?"

Hu Wenyang didn't say it first, but couldn't help asking: "That little nurse just now said that you are the vice president?" Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm the director of Guang'an TV......

Hearing that the other party reported his home, Yang Xiaotian was indeed a little surprised, but he didn't expect to open the first business, and he was still a person with a lot of social status in Guang'an.

He nodded and said, "Hello! I am indeed the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Hospital!"

"Ah!" Although Hu Wenyang was mentally prepared, he was still quite surprised, "I really didn't expect it, I thought that the level of the vice president would not be on the front line to see a doctor!"

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this topic for now, where are you uncomfortable?"

"Headache!" Hu Wenyang smiled when he said this, "I originally wanted to buy some high blood pressure medicine for my wife, but somehow I came to see that I had a headache! I have seen this disease in the city hospital, and people say that the pressure is too great and there is no way to treat it, so I can only rely on myself to recuperate!"

Yang Xiaotian smiled, carefully observed Hu Wenyang, and then said: "I see that you look very good! In this way, I will give you a pulse first! By the way, Xiaoye, you measure his blood pressure!"

"Okay!" Ye Liangao, who was sitting on the side, turned on the mercury sphygmomanometer and quickly tied it to Hu Wenyang's other arm.

Hu Wenyang now stretched out one hand in front to measure blood pressure, and the other hand reached out to Yang Xiaotian to be checked, this kind of experience he had encountered for the first time, and he couldn't help laughing: "This is also a combination of Chinese and Western medicine!"

Before Yang Xiaotian could speak, Ye Liangao opened his mouth to explain: "Teacher Yang thinks that whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it can cure the disease! It's like eating eggs, you think eggs are delicious, but there's no need to worry about how chickens make eggs, right?"

Speaking of this, he also pursed his lips, thinking that if it weren't for the fact that you are the director of the TV station, I would not have bothered to say these words to you, although there were no patients during this time, Ye Liangao still learned a lot of knowledge from Yang Xiaotian, and as he learned more and more knowledge, he admired Yang Xiaotian more and more.

Hu Wenyang had the appearance of an old hen trying to lay eggs while holding her breath in his mind, and suddenly felt that the egg he ate in the morning was a little disgusting.

So I tried not to think about it.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian also checked his pulse, looked at the blood pressure data and asked, "What are the symptoms when you have a headache?" Is it near the temple, as if a tendon is being hanged?"

Hu Wenyang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Yang Xiaotian asked again: "Is it not painful in the morning, it hurts in the afternoon, and it is relieved in the evening!"

Hu Wenyang's expression changed at this time, and he was surprised: "How do you know?"

Yang Xiaotian didn't answer, but continued to ask: "And it doesn't hurt every day, intermittently?"

Hu Wenyang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, that's it!"

Now he looks at Yang Xiaotian differently, you must know that after he came in, he just said that he had a headache, but Yang Xiaotian took a pulse and measured his blood pressure, and said that his symptoms were not far from ten, which is simply amazing!

"How do you know?" he asked cautiously.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "I'm a doctor, so naturally I know!"

Saying that, he said to Ye Liangao: "Xiao Ye, you come and feel his pulse and see if you feel anything!"

"Okay!" Ye Liangao went to check Hu Wenyang's pulse.

Hu Wenyang understood that he was back as a teaching prop, but because of Yang Xiaotian's previous performance against the sky, he was not dissatisfied, but was full of joy as a teaching prop, and at the same time wondered if this young dean who was not talking could really cure his illness?

Ye Liangao touched his pulse for a while, and said suspiciously: "Teacher Yang, I don't think there is anything abnormal, it's just a normal pulse, his physical condition should be relatively good!"

Yang Xiaotian said in a low voice and seriously: "You feel it carefully, and see if there is a pulse similar to high blood pressure, but within the normal range......"

Ye Liangao frowned and stared for a while, and said, "When you say this, it seems that you really feel this way!"

Yang Xiaotian said: "The pulse is very magical, and many symptoms of the human body can be known through the pulse! So even if it is a normal pulse, there are changes, you remember this pulse now! Now let's take a look at the tongue coating of Hu Taichang! Hu Taichang, please stick your tongue out!"

"Ah!" Hu Wenyang was very cooperative.

"Look closely at this tongue, there are some small cracks on it, but this does not affect normal life, it is also normal! But you have to understand why some tongues do not have fine lines, and some have ......" Yang Xiaotian continued to teach.

After that, I looked at my eyelids and listened to the voice in my chest.

Hu Wenyang didn't understand this.

But he found one thing, that is, these test results, in Yang Xiaotian's view, are all within the normal range.

If the human body is compared to a car, then all indicators will have a normal range, such as tire pressure, which is okay at 2.2 and 2.4, which is a safety range.

Another example is burning engine oil, if it takes only half a liter to burn five or six thousand kilometers, it is also a normal range.

But the key is, all your indicators are in the upper and lower limits of the normal range? Four tires, two tire pressure is 2.4, two tire pressure is 2.2, although this is within the normal range, driving will not burst tires, but really driving master to drive, can still feel wrong.

The same is true of the human body.

Just look at the list of blood tests, red blood cells and white blood cells, each of which has upper and lower limits, as long as it is within the range, it is normal, but if all the values are at the top limit, even if the indicators are normal, people may not be very comfortable.

Yang Xiaotian explained to Ye Liangao: "Therefore, all his indicators are within the normal range! But some places are close to the limit! The human body is a very sophisticated instrument, and various conditions in the body, after some changes and expansion, have caused him to have a headache!"

Ye Liangao was hungry to learn the knowledge given to him by Yang Xiaotian.

Hu Wenyang was a little dazed, and he asked, "Yang ...... Dean Yang, tell me, can I cure my disease?"

Yang Xiaotian laughed and said, "Does the city hospital say that there is no rule of law?"

Hu Wenyang nodded.

Yang Xiaotian said: "That's okay, I can treat you, and then you can give me more publicity on the TV station!"

Hu Wenyang's face was happy: "Dean Yang, I won't tell you, although this problem is not a big problem, but it hurts very annoying! If you can cure me, let alone on the TV station, I will also advertise it for you on TV, and you will charge you for the advertising fee!"

Yang Xiaotian nodded: "That's okay! I'll ask you, do you want to be cured quickly, or do you want to be cured slowly?"

Hu Wenyang was stunned for a moment and said, "Naturally, I want to hurry, but there is a difference between faster and slower treatment?"

"Yes!" Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "Slow down, just take the medicine! Hurry up, add acupuncture on the basis of the medicine!"

"Acupuncture?" Hu Wenyang originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly he had a headache, which made him very uncomfortable, so he said, "Then acupuncture!"

I saw Yang Xiaotian open a sandalwood box, which was filled with golden needles, which were first sterilized, then air-dried, and pierced on Hu Wenyang's head.

When he was about to plunge in, Hu Wenyang was particularly nervous.

But when anyone wanted to get in, Hu Wenyang only felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and it didn't hurt at all.

Ye Liangao asked in surprise, "Teacher Yang, are you a golden needle?"

Yang Xiaotian didn't speak, just nodded.

Ye Liangao couldn't help smacking his tongue, he was born in traditional Chinese medicine, so he naturally knew that gold was softer, and if he wanted to use gold as a needle, he had to have some kung fu to do it.

After a while, eighteen golden needles pierced Hu Wenyang's head, and Yang Xiaotian began to twist the needles.

This opened Yeliangao's eyes again.

There happened to be a mirror in front of Hu Wenyang, and he also saw all this in his eyes, only to see Yang Xiaotian busy on his head, but he didn't feel pain, but had a feeling of comfort.

couldn't help but sigh, and said in his heart: "The miracle doctor is nothing more than that!"