Chapter 2: Little Shows Both Hands
Jishitang, located on Tangshi Street in Shenxia City, was opened by Wang Ming's uncle Li Xiaoyi, and his daughter Li Qianmei has been there to help since she was a child. It was a Chinese medicine hall, Li Xiaoyi was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the 80s, originally worked in a state-owned enterprise, and then the public institution was sluggish and laid off, so he opened a Chinese medicine clinic, which is called Jishitang, which is actually a Chinese medicine shop.
In this era, Chinese medicine has been weak, few people will come to see Chinese medicine when they are sick, and Chinese medicine is now teaching people how to maintain their health, it is conceivable that Li Xiaoyi's family is not rich.
Along the way, Li Xiaoyi kept counting Wang Ming, saying that he was not doing his job properly, he was not good at school, and he only knew that he was messing with his classmates and was not angry......
Wang Ming didn't say much, just listened silently, and nodded from time to time, but Li Qianmei was always stopping his father's reprimands.
"Okay, Dad, my cousin has just been discharged from the hospital, you just train him, he is not well!"
"What do you mean it's not good, you didn't see the spirit of him in the hospital just now! I think he is better than me, such an adult, he can still fall from the top floor, and spend so much medical expenses, how worthwhile! Uncle complained.
"Yes, my uncle is distressed about the medical expenses......" Wang Ming shook his head and continued to walk forward, ignoring his nagging.
"It's really strange, in the end, I'm nagging like this, he's on the bar with me, what's going on today, won't my brain be broken!"
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As soon as they stepped into the house, someone came to the clinic to see a doctor, and one of the old and the young supported each other, and one of them kept screaming in pain.
"Uncle Li, take a look, my dad has a stomachache and he is dying, I don't know what to do, if the problem is serious, we will go to the hospital immediately, the old man doesn't like to go to the hospital, he has to come to you." A middle-aged man in his forties walked into the clinic with an old man in his arms, and said as he walked.
Li Xiaoyi helped the middle-aged man to help the patient to the hospital bed, and asked eagerly: "Lao Liu, what's wrong with you, aren't you still doing well in the morning?" "
The patient named Lao Liu was already sweating profusely in pain, his face was pale, and he replied breathlessly: "I don't know, probably because I have a bad stomach, you can help me pull out a few cups, quickly." "
"Okay, I'll pull it out right away! You're going to have to hold on! Li Xiaoyi hurriedly took the set of fire pots placed on the side of the hospital bed.
After dropping a few drops of alcohol, he skillfully put the cotton wool into the fire cup, and then immediately put it on Lao Liu's back, and then several fire cups were pasted on Lao Liu's back.
But Lao Liu was still in unbearable pain, and his moans were getting louder and louder, and his face was getting paler and paler.
"Uncle Li, what the hell is going on! How can this hurt even more than before! The middle-aged man who came with him was also sweating profusely at this time, and asked anxiously.
"It's really a strange thing, according to past experience, the symptoms of the other party's stomach and intestines should be very effective! Why is this the case today. Li was also anxious, cold sweat broke out on his head, and he muttered quietly.
After all, Li Xiaoyi has been practicing medicine for many years, so he immediately calmed down and picked up the remaining jars and prepared to paste them.
Just as Li Xiaoyi lit the cotton wool to prepare the tin can, he was stopped by Wang Ming.
I saw that Wang Ming immediately stretched out his right hand and put it on the patient's left wrist and took the pulse.
"Hey, stinky boy, what are you doing, delaying the rescue, are you responsible?" Seeing Wang Ming make a move, Li Xiaoyi said angrily.
But Wang Ming turned a deaf ear, glanced at Li Xiaoyi, then took back his right hand with the pulse, and stretched out his hand to pull out those fire cups.
"Hey, stinky boy, what are you doing here, you are bent on making trouble with Lao Tzu, right?" Li Xiaoyi was pulled out of the fire cup by Wang Ming so suddenly, his old face turned red, and he scolded urgently.
Wang Ming glanced at him, looked at his mouth and said: "If you still study Chinese medicine, you don't take the pulse before seeing a doctor, people are in a hurry to attack the heart, and you hurt the internal organs, you give him cupping and pull out all the moisture in his body, so it's strange that people don't hurt much!" "
After speaking, Wang Ming stretched out his hand and took a set of silver needles placed at the head of the bed, and after flame disinfection, he skillfully inserted them into several large acupuncture points such as the perineal acupoint, the middle acupoint, the Dicang acupoint, and the Chengzhi acupoint.
"Hey, what are you doing, do you get a needle? Did anyone stick a needle like that? Several important acupuncture points in the human body have been pierced by you, and I said that you stinky boy don't understand what to pretend to be here. Li Xiaoyi's old face was red when Wang Ming said just now, and he couldn't help complaining.
As soon as Li Xiaoyi's words fell, the patient reacted, and his face became flushed, like a red apple, and the silver needles trembled gently in front of everyone.
"Ahh What's wrong with my dad. Why did your face become so red, I said that you will not be able to cure the disease! If something happens to my dad, you'll be fully responsible! "
Li Xiaoyi surprisingly did not interrupt Wang Ming this time, but signaled Lao Liu's son not to speak.
Lao Liu's son was about to speak out to stop him, but suddenly found that the red on his father's face gradually faded, and his father's howl like killing a pig just now gradually disappeared, and his face gradually became normal.
"Dad, how are you feeling, are you feeling better?" Seeing this, Lao Liu's son hurriedly asked.
"Okay, okay, all right, it doesn't hurt at all, Xiaoyi, your nephew is really a miracle doctor!" Lao Liu exclaimed in amazement.
Li Xiaoyi's face was not very good-looking, he was robbed of the limelight by his nephew, no matter how he said it, it was shameless, and he said with a smile in a hurry: "He! It's just that I learned a little bit of fur with me, and today I just want to test him, you're okay with this disease, it's just that you have a bad stomach, and it's okay if you don't come, and you'll be fine after a while. "
"It's okay, I said, uncle, you can't just stop telling people your actual expression in order not to worry about it! If this delays treatment, we can't afford to pay this responsibility! After a pause, Wang Ming continued: "Master Liu! You've got a big kidney problem! If you don't get treatment, you're going to have kidney failure. "
"Ahh Didn't my dad have a bad stomach? Why is it kidney failure again now! Lao Liu's son asked with a look of surprise.
"I said boy! Don't talk nonsense anymore, people just have a stomachache that isn't so mysterious, how can it be pulled to the kidneys! Li Xiaoyi could finally seize the opportunity to say Wang Ming, "You go and brush the dishes in the kitchen, don't learn to show off a little fur, is this something you can talk nonsense?" "
"If you say that you are ignorant and exalt you, you are stupid. Liu Ye hurt his body by a false fire, and his kidneys have a main fire, can he not hurt his kidneys? If it comes a little later, it is estimated that the kidney will be broken.
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