Chapter 190 Tuduo Gold Buried

"Seriously?" Zeng Yi asked, "Do you need me to take a look?" ”

Gu Di waved his hand and said, "Maybe it's a pharyngitis, this kind of minor disease, how can you take action." ~"Gu Di didn't want to trouble Zeng Yi, after all, Zeng Yi was his guest, how could there be any reason to work as a guest, besides, not just anyone could let Zeng Yi make a move.

Although he was very dissatisfied with the agent calling him, Gu Di still made a few calls and arranged for some of Yunhai's more famous experts to go over to diagnose and treat Shui Muyan. A man like him cares about his identity very much, and any agent can call him, making him worse than a follower, which makes him very unhappy.

may be because of this, Gu Di is not in a hurry to leave, but slowly finishes the tea before asking someone to rock the boat to the shore.

"I've got it for the night!" Gu Di said, "There are a few people on the Dongjiang side who also want to get to know you." ”

Zeng Yi knew that the person Gu Di said might be a few male brothers on the Dongjiang side, and he was not interested in it, so he said: "I already have arrangements for the evening, you don't have to accompany me all the time, go and do your own business!" ”

"Is there really an arrangement?" Gu Di asked.

"Really!" Zeng Yi smiled.

Gu Di no longer insisted, and said, "Then I'll send you a car, it's more convenient for you to move in the sea of clouds." ”

"Okay, this is okay, lest I go out and open my eyes blind!" Zeng Yi smiled and nodded.

Gu Di gave his Bentley car to Zeng Yi with the driver, and then made a phone call, but within ten minutes, someone drove a Mercedes-Benz to Yunhai Lake and picked Gu Di away.

In the evening, Su Jianchun's brothers all asked for leave, came over early, and invited Zeng Yi to drink, in addition to the fourth child, there were two others that Zeng Yi had seen in Rongcheng.

A few people went to the more famous night market in Yunhai City, which was full of food stalls dealing in seafood, and there was only one kind of wine, that is, fresh draft beer.

"Doctor Zeng, our brothers are all poor, so we can only invite you to eat food stalls, don't mind!" Su Jianchun said.

Zeng Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "When I was in Rongcheng, I also liked to go to the night market to eat barbecue, and I was most comfortable drinking in the night market." ”

Su Jianchun smiled and called the waiter over: "Serve draft beer, one person has a barrel, let's moisten our throats first, and then order!" ”

The other people rubbed their hands, looked excited, and said, "Happy, you have to drink like this!" ”

Zeng Yi was frightened, even Tang Weiguo, the drunkard, didn't have this way to drink, one person and one bucket, just moisten his throat, and order food after drinking, what kind of rule is this.

The waiter also seemed to be frightened, counted the people present, and said, "Eight barrels? ”

"Eight barrels!" Su Jianchun rolled up his sleeves, "Go, go!" ”

The waiter shook his head, made a note on the card, and then called a few people, and moved it twice before bringing the wine over, all of which were ten-liter barrels.

Zeng Yi regretted it a little, this group of people drank and fought the same way, they all didn't want to die, and I was afraid that I would have to lie down and go back today.

Su Jianchun raised his glass, "Doctor Zeng, for the first time today, let's give you a drink!" ”

"Don't say a kind word, drink one first!" Zeng Yi also let it go, if it comes, it will be safe, if there is no momentum, there is no need to drink this wine. ~

These people were all violent, and a bucket of draft beer went into their stomachs, so they stood up, went to put the water, and then came back and ordered a table of dishes, and asked the waiter to serve eight more barrels, which was the beginning of drinking.

When he drank until about ten o'clock in the evening, Zeng Yi's phone rang, and when he saw that it was Gu Di calling, Zeng Yi picked it up and said, "It's so late, what's wrong?" ”

Gu Di said on the phone: "Where are you now?" ”

"Night Market!"

"Shui Muyan's disease is quite serious, I have done more than 20 examinations today, but I didn't find out the reason, that is, people can't speak, can you take a look?" Gu Di said that he didn't want to trouble Zeng Yi, but when he went to the hospital, he couldn't stand Shui Muyan's pear blossom with rain and those crying red and swollen eyes, so he had to call Zeng Yi.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm drinking now, and I'm not sure I can't get my pulse!" Zeng Yi said.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning!"

Zeng Yi nodded, "Don't worry, if you can't check the reason, it proves that there is nothing wrong with her, I'll go and see it early tomorrow morning!" "Zeng Yi is very familiar with Western medicine, and it is a good thing that a disease like this cannot be detected.

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Yi said: "I have the last cup today, I can't drink it anymore, I have something to do tomorrow morning!" ”

"It's important to get down to business!" Su Jianchun said, "Then let's stop here today!" ”

A few people drank the cups, and cleaned up the dishes on the table, and today's wine game was over.

Before leaving, Zeng Yi asked, "Has Brother Su decided on going to Nanjiang?" ”

Su Jianchun said: "I discussed it with a few brothers and decided to do it with Dr. Zeng, let's take care of the things that should be cooked in the next few days, and then go to Nanjiang with you." ”

Zeng Yi laughed, "Okay, then I will inform you when I set a date to return to Nanjiang." ”

After breakfast the next day, Zeng Yi called Gu Di, "Where is Shui Muyan now?" ”

"Dongjiang Medical Affiliated Hospital! I'll pick you up! Gu Di said.

"No need, it's too much time to come and go, just let the driver take me!" Zeng Yi said, and went out with the medicine box.

The Affiliated Hospital of Dongjiang Medical University, whose full name is the Affiliated Hospital of Dongjiang Medical University, is the most authoritative medical institution in Dongjiang Province. Unlike the situation in Nam Giang, Dongjiang Medical University is very famous in the whole country, and its affiliated hospital is a subordinate hospital, which is under the leadership of the Ministry of Health, which is one level higher than that of a provincial hospital like Nam Giang Provincial People's Hospital.

When Zeng Yi arrived at the Dongjiang Medical Affiliated Hospital, Agent Liu and An Bai were waiting at the door.

"Zeng Shao!" An Bai took a few steps to meet him and said, "It's really troublesome for you." ”

"Call me Dr. Zeng in the hospital!" Zeng Yi smiled slightly, "It sounds more professional like this, and I also have a little confidence!" ”

An Bai's originally nervous heart made Zeng Yi joke like this, and couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed, and said: "Sister Mu Yan can't speak at all now, she is dying, this concert, she invested almost all her savings into it, and now the tickets have been sold, if it is lost, her reputation in the circle in the future will be completely ruined." ”

"Don't worry, I'll go up and have a look!" Zeng Yi stepped into the building.

When the three of them entered the special care ward of the hospital attached to the hospital, they saw Shui Muyan sitting on the hospital bed, frowning, but with a little bit of Daiyu's charm. Huang Tianye sat on a chair, his chin propped up with his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing Zeng Yi come in, Shui Muyan got out of bed, and then tears came out again, opening his mouth but unable to speak.

Zeng Yi raised his hand and said, "Sit down, I already know the general situation, wait for me to take the pulse." Don't worry, this kind of emergency comes and goes quickly! ”

Shui Muyan nodded gratefully, and sat on the bed obediently, looking at Zeng Yi with teary eyes, in fact, she had not seen Zeng Yi's medical skills, but after listening to Zeng Yi's remarks about Chinese and Western medicine that night, she had an inexplicable trust in Zeng Yi, not to mention that this was recommended by Gu Di, and her medical skills were definitely much better than ordinary doctors.

Huang Tianye's heart was very complicated at this time, he only reprimanded Chinese medicine the night before yesterday for not being able to cure diseases, as a result, Shui Muyan became ill the next day, he also knew some people in the Dongjiang health circles, and he found a lot of well-known experts to come over, but he could not diagnose it, and he thought that the most scientific Western medicine was helpless, which made him a little embarrassed.

"I just went to Dean Wang of the Affiliated Hospital, and he said that there will be better experts coming over this morning!" Huang Tianye said. He doesn't want Chinese medicine to interfere in the treatment, in his opinion, Chinese medicine can't cure diseases at all, and letting Chinese medicine treat them is harming water and smoke.

Shui Muyan shook her head, then looked at Zeng Yi, the meaning was very clear, she wanted Zeng Yi to treat.

Zeng Yi didn't expect Huang Tianye to be so paranoid in his attitude towards Chinese and Western medicine, shook his head, pulled over a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, and said, "I'll take the pulse first." ”

Huang Tianye wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Shui Muyan's attitude, he had to sit down sullenly.

An Bai also walked over at this time, stood next to Huang Tianye, glared at him, and warned him that he must not say anything about Chinese medicine is superstitious today, Zeng Yi is not someone he can offend, no matter how good his temper is, it is impossible to tolerate your repeated provocations.

Zeng Yi took the pulse for a while, and basically figured out what was going on, he took the pulse and said: "It's not in the way, just take medicine, you can't delay the concert." ”

When Shui Muyan heard this, tears fell again, and she was indeed very anxious and sad in her heart. This concert, Shui Muyan has invested all her savings in the past few years, it is her first concert after going it alone, if she messes up like this, then she won't be able to mix in the circle in the future, the entertainment industry is a place without affection, many people wish she was embarrassed, and she will definitely be trampled to death when the time comes.

At that time, she had no other choice but to close her doors and go out of business, either to sell her body and sign it to those entertainment companies that ate meat and drank blood.

Shui Muyan jumped out of the company at the beginning, but he didn't want to be fiddled with by those people anymore, but he didn't expect that God would make people, and now he has encountered such an unlucky thing. Even if you are engaged in lip-synching at the concert, you must also be able to speak, and after you go on the stage, at least say hello: "Hello friends of Dongjiang!" ”

So when I heard Zeng Yi say that he couldn't delay the concert, Shui Muyan's tears couldn't be stopped.

"You definitely have the surname Shui, it's not fake at all!" Zeng Yi smiled and joked, "These tears have never stopped." After speaking, he opened the medicine box, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to prescribe.

As soon as I picked up the pen, the door of the intensive care ward opened, and an old man in his fifties with extraordinary bearing walked in first, and then gathered many people, who seemed to be the leaders of the hospital.

Huang Tianye stood up, "Dean Wang......"

A middle-aged man in his forties with gold-rimmed glasses was probably Dean Wang, who immediately stepped forward, stood next to the old man, and said, "Let me introduce you, this is Dean Huo Can of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Dongjiang Medical University, the most authoritative Chinese medicine scholar in China." ”

When Huang Tianye heard the introduction, he was immediately disappointed, he didn't expect President Wang to invite a better expert, who was also a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.

The old man waved his hand, stepped forward, and said to Shui Muyan: "This must be the big star Miss Shui Muyan, I have your fans at home, hehe." The old man had a kind attitude and seemed more kind.

Shui Muyan couldn't speak, so he nodded at the old man.

Zeng Yi had no choice but to put down his pen, he knew that Huang Can, a well-known authority on traditional Chinese medicine in China, the honorary dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Dongjiang Medical University, a doctoral supervisor, and a representative of the Chinese medicine school. And this person has a similarity with Zeng Yi, he is also an official, and his level is not much higher than Zeng Yi, he is not only a member of the Standing Committee of Yunhai City, but also a member of the Standing Committee of the Dongjiang Provincial Political Consultative Conference, and a provincial vice-ministerial-level senior official.

Huang Can has the demeanor of a doctor, stepped forward and sat on the chair where Zeng Yi was sitting just now, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Let's take a pulse first!" ”

Shui Muyan was very entangled in her heart, she had already asked Zeng Yi to see a doctor, but she asked Huang Can to take the pulse, which was a very rude behavior, and it was distrust and humiliation to the doctor in front of her. However, this Huang Can really wasn't invited by her, let alone her, even Gu Di's old Gu Mingfu personally invited him, and he might not be able to invite Huang Can to treat Shui Muyan.

Zeng Yi looked at Shui Muyan and looked at him, so he nodded, indicating that it was okay, he also just wanted to see Huang Can's medical skills. This person is very well-known in Yunhai City, and I heard that the people who came to him for medical treatment were registered for a few months, and it cost 200 yuan to register for a number.

Shui Muyan saw that Zeng Yi didn't mind, so he stretched out his hand and smiled gratefully at Huang Can.

Huang Can noticed Shui Muyan's action, so he glanced up at Zeng Yi and said, "Young man, do you also understand Chinese medicine?" ”

"The family heirloom medical skills are just a first way to explore." Zeng Yi is very modest.

Huang Can nodded, "That's right, when I finish taking the pulse, let's communicate." As he spoke, he put three fingers on Shui Muyan's wrist, and then asked, "How are you eating lately?" ”

This is the standard diagnosis process of traditional Chinese medicine.

It's just that as soon as Huang Can's words came out, he laughed first and said, "I'm sorry, let everyone laugh." This is my professional habit, and I forgot that the current illness of the water singer is that he can't speak. ”

The people in the ward all smiled lightly, and no one dared to have the slightest hint of ridicule.

Zeng Yi felt that this Huang Can was very powerful, at least he had the style of a doctor, seeing that he was a junior in the same industry, he did not have any contempt, but invited himself very politely to communicate, this is the intention of the seniors to the juniors, it is not easy to do this. Moreover, this person also has the bearing, he is speechless, and he can generously admit that he made a mistake, which is very rare for a famous person, and it is still in front of so many people.

After Huang Can finished diagnosing one hand, he changed to Shui Muyan's other hand to confirm it, and finally took his pulse and said, "I already know the condition, this disease should be from the stomach." ”

The people in the room were a little surprised, especially Huang Tianye, he almost had to refute it again, this conclusion is too ridiculous, Shui Muyan obviously can't speak, the problem may be in the pharynx, or in the vocal cords, or in the lungs, but it must not be in the stomach, the stomach is digested, and it has nothing to do with speech.

Zeng Yi secretly admired himself, worthy of being a famous artist, just by virtue of the pulse, he hit the source of the disease at once.

Huang Can explained: "Shui Gexing's physique is a stomach heat type, heat meets dampness and anger, stomach qi rises, steaming and burning the lungs, which leads to the imbalance of the lung mechanism and the inability to speak. ”

Zeng Yi nodded slightly, Huang Can's conclusion was exactly the same as his own.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have drunk baijiu, and after drinking, I ate a lot of clammy and cold things!" Huang Can asked Shui Muyan.

Shui Muyan nodded, yes.

Agent Liu next to her was also dumbfounded, this Huang Can is so powerful, she said: "Dean Huang is very accurate, Miss Shui drank a lot of liquor with her friends the night before, and when she came back, she felt thirsty, drank ice water again, and ate watermelon." ”

Huang Can nodded with a slight smile and said, "The symptoms can be determined, this is not in the way, I will prescribe a pair of medicines, you drink it first to see the effect!" ”

This is what standard Chinese medicine should say, not everyone is like Zeng Yi, who dares to pack a ticket for the curative effect, Huang Can is a famous person, and naturally cherishes his reputation and will not easily say it to death.

Huang Tianye was dumbfounded, he reprimanded Chinese medicine, because he hadn't seen a powerful Chinese medicine doctor at all, today Huang Can's hand completely suppressed him, although he didn't agree with Huang Can's conclusion, but he was really surprised that Huang Can could tell the ins and outs of the disease, no Western medicine can do this.

The other people in the room began to praise: "Huang Lao is worthy of being the holy hand of Xinglin, just by cutting the pulse, he can break the original story, today really opened the eyes of our juniors." ”

Dean Wang also praised: "With Huang Lao coming out, Miss Shui Muyan's illness must be cured by medicine." "Today Huang Can was invited by Dean Wang, Dean Wang's father has a deep friendship with Huang Can, this time Shui Muyan was hospitalized, Dean Wang felt that this was a good opportunity to publicize and display the Medical Affiliated Hospital, so he specially invited Huang Can to come out.

Huang Can waved his hand, indicating that he didn't like to listen to these flattering words, and then asked someone to bring a pen and paper, and wrote a very decent prescription, saying, "Grab three doses first and see the effect." ”

Shui Muyan was a little hesitant, she didn't have time, the concert would be held in a few days, and there would be rehearsals, how could she take medicine step by step and wait for the effect to appear, she glanced at Zeng Yi again, she wanted to use Zeng Yi's prescription, because Zeng Yi said that a dose would be good, and the concert would not be delayed.

Huang Can smiled again and laughed at himself: "Look at my memory today!" Guy, tell us what you think about the disease. ”

Zeng Yi bowed slightly, greeted Huang Can, which was regarded as a kind of respect for the seniors by the juniors, and then said: "The juniors think that Huang Lao has accurately cut the pulse and grasped the origin of this disease. ”

When Huang Can heard this, he was a little surprised, he was a lake, and after knowing this good word, it must be an objection, so he looked at Zeng Yi with a smile, and said in his heart that no one dared to challenge him for many years.

"I think this disease can be called the disease of soil and gold, and it can be quickly cured with medicine!" Zeng Yi said.

Huang Can's face immediately sank, a good up-and-coming talent, it is not good to study Zhongjing's prescription, how did he take such an evil path, what kind of soil is buried in gold, it is all conjecture.

Brothers and sisters, after reading it, don't forget to throw a recommendation ticket, thank you.

: Zhongjing's prescription: refers to the prescription in the book "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" written by the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing.

Jing Fang School: Respecting the prescriptions in the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", when treating diseases, they will find the appropriate symptoms from the description in the book, and then increase or decrease according to the prescriptions in the book.

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