Chapter 72, Challenge the King of Needles (2)!
Wang Yangxin stood at the door and waited for a while, and a man in a black suit walked over quickly.
"Mr. Wang, everything is ready." The man whispered.
"Good. Then here we go. Wang Yangxin said.
Wang Yangxin waved his hand, and the man left quickly. It's like you're doing something that's hard to see, and you're worried that you'll be discovered.
Wang Yangxin pushed open the door of the VIP diagnosis room and said with a smile: "Grandpa, everything is ready." Isn't it possible to get started? β
"Qin Luo, is there a problem?" Wang Xiushen turned around and asked Qin Luo's opinion.
"No problem." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Let's get started." Wang Xiushen said. "Let's have the first round of diagnosis. As last time, patients were selected on site for diagnosis and treatment. I am the host, and this store is also opened by our Wang family. In order to avoid suspicion of cheating. All patients were randomly selected. What do you think? β
"Everything is arranged by Wang Lao." Qin Luo readily agreed.
He knew that according to Wang Xiushen's status and status, he should not do such opportunistic things. If it spreads, it will be a fatal blow to his reputation.
Besides, what if it's cheating?
In the face of brilliant medical skills, all yΔ«n tricks and tricks are all paper tigers.
Wang Yangxin made a phone call, and someone immediately sent the patient registration list who came to the door today.
"You please." In order to prove his innocence, Wang Xiushen took the initiative to ask Qin Luo to choose a number.
"Number 16." Qin Luo said.
After Qin Luo selected the number, Wang Yangxin immediately selected the patient information of the sixteenth from the registration list.
"Li Ke. Man. Thirty-six years old. Wang Yangxin read the information on the registration list.
"Ask him to come up." Gu Baixian said with a straight face.
Soon, under the leadership of the store's medical guide, a middle-aged man with a bitter face covering his stomach was brought into this VIP room.
When the man saw that there were so many old men in this room, he was obviously stunned, stopped, turned his face to look at the medical guide behind him, and asked, "Miss, are we in the wrong place?" β
"Sir. Congratulations. Our senior dean and several specialists are ready to help you personally. The shopping guide said with a smile on her face.
"What's going on? What disease do I have? How can it be so serious? The muscles on the man's face stiffened, and he was so anxious that he almost cried.
He thought that he had some incurable disease, and that he was going to see God and his old man.
"Yes, sir. Today is the monthly free clinic of our old dean. One patient will be randomly selected for treatment on the same day, and all patient fees will be waived. "I don't know if I have explained it in advance, or if this shopping guide is very adaptable, and it immediately solves the patient's doubts and fears.
"So?" The middle-aged man's face was full of smiles. Said happily: "Then it will be troublesome for a few experts." β
He also saw that these old men seemed to be very remarkable, and if they helped diagnose and treat them, they would definitely be cured of the disease soon.
Besides, you still don't need money. Don't try nothing, don't try.
Wang Xiushen nodded and said to Qin Luo, "You take the pulse first." β
Qin Luo walked over, reached out to hold the middle-aged man's hand, and carefully checked the pulse.
"Didn't you say that the old dean would treat me? How do you send an intern out? The middle-aged man asked angrily. He felt cheated.
"Don't speak. so as not to aggravate the condition. Qin Luo glanced at him and said.
The middle-aged man was intimidated and immediately closed his mouth.
This time, Qin Luo took a slightly longer time to take the pulse. It took two or three minutes. Moreover, when he was taking the pulse, he was still looking at the patient's facial features.
When he saw the redness in the patient's eyes and the dry cracks in the corners of his mouth, he was already aware of it, released the patient's wrist, and stood quietly to the side.
After Qin Luo checked the pulse, Wang Xiushen walked over again and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and pinched it for a while.
After the two took their pulses, Gu Baixian stood up and asked, "Do you two have anything to ask the patient?" β
"Nope." Qin Luo shook his head.
"Neither do I." Wang Xiushen said with a smile.
It seems that both of them are confident. Just by relying on the 'hope' and 'cut' in the four diagnoses of traditional Chinese medicine, we already know what kind of disease middle-aged men are suffering from.
If not, they can write their own diagnostic reports on paper. In order to make this first visit a little more difficult, I suggest that you write down the prescriptions you have in mind. β
Someone in the room had already prepared a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Qin Luo and Wang Xiushen walked to the table and waved their pens to write squares.
Wang Xiushen's font is strong and powerful, and the speed is extremely fast. The cursive script used by doctors is used.
It is not surprising in the eyes of these knowledgeable people.
But everyone's eyes were attracted by Qin Luo's font, including Wang Yangxin.
As Qin Luo raised his wrist and moved lightly, beautiful fonts appeared on the paper. The words are particularly thin, chic and elegant, such as flowing clouds and water, smooth and freehand.
Everyone recognizes that this font is imitated from a generation of calligraphy master Su Shi. Although it is only a resemblance, at his young age, it is also very valuable.
"Good word. With this word alone, it should be regarded as a generation. The black-faced Bao Gong Gu Baixian was the first to speak out in appreciation.
"Beautiful. It's beautiful. It is worthy of coming from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. It's a lot of background. Lao Zhuo also high-fived.
"Nowadays, it is really rare for young people to be able to write such a beautiful calligraphy." Guo Xusheng, the king of fire pots, also smiled and appreciated.
Appreciated by several TCM seniors, Qin Luo was secretly happy in his heart.
Although he doesn't know how to use computers, can't sing, doesn't dare to drink, and can't driveβnot everyone can learn the things of the brotherhood.
Especially in modern cities, handwritten fonts have long been replaced by computer keyboards. There are very few people who can write in such a beautiful font.
After Wang Xiushen finished writing his own formula, he also turned his face to look at Qin Luo's font. sighed and said: "The font is the faΓ§ade, just with this good hand, I will lose one percent." β
Qin Luo put down the brush and said with a smile: "Let the seniors laugh." β
"With this handwriting, no one can laugh at you." Gu Baixian's tone of voice was still very stiff and dull, but everyone could hear that he appreciated Qin Luo's maintenance.
"Now, let's look at the recipe first." The chubby old Zhuo said with a smile.
The three of them put Wang Xiushen and Qin Luo together in a place, and after studying them together, Gu Baixian said, "The diagnosis is similar. They are all angry and angry, and they suffer from external sensations. The abdomen is full and the stool is irritable. β
"However, the prescription is very different." Lao Zhuo said. "Lao Wang Kaidi is a place of clematis, and the focus is on Tong. All in one, light and refreshing. Eliminating illness is also a recipe. β
"Qin Luo, opening the ground is the recipe for Da Chengqi soup. However, a few flavors of clematis were added. Guo Xusheng turned his face to look at Qin Luo and asked, "Is this prescription too fierce?" Da Chengqi soup originally had the effect of channeling and regulating qi, and you added a few flavors of cathartic medicine, isn't that out of control? β
Qin Luo glanced at the middle-aged man who was looking at them blankly, and said with a smile: "The clematis has the function of opening the meridians and regulating the qi. In this way, the medicinal power of the Great Chengqi Soup can be triggered. When the medicinal power takes effect, the stool will naturally pass. The function of clematis is like lighting a match for a cigarette, how can you smoke without fire? β
The four of them were all masters of traditional Chinese medicine, and after listening to Qin Luo's words, they all fell into a thoughtful expression.
The first to figure it out was Wang Xiushen, he slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Not bad." This drink is really wonderful. In this game, I admit defeat. β
"Although the effect of the medicine is rapid, it does get miraculous results." Lao Zhuo also said with a smile.
Gu Baixian said: "Compared with the Clematis, Dachengqi Tang can indeed cure the root cause faster. However, the physical damage to the patient is also more serious. In this game, I think a tie is appropriate. β
Qin Luo also nodded in approval and said, "Although my recipe is innovative, it is too impatient. Let's tie. β
"Okay. Since you say so, then I won't be pretentious. Let's draw this game. Wang Xiushen said.
"The question just now is equivalent to two comparisons, diagnosis and prescription. The diagnosis is a draw, and the prescription is also a draw. However, it is a test question that focuses on diagnosis and supplemented by prescription. This second question is mainly based on prescriptions, supplemented by diagnosis. β
After Gu Baixian said the rules of the second game, Wang Yangxin once again asked people to send the patient registration list.
This time, Wang Xiushen still asked Qin Luo to choose the number. Qin Luo refused, so Wang Xiushen chose a number nine.
"Zhang Beibei. Man. Two years old. Wang Yangxin took the registration card and read out the patient's information again.
Children? No one expected that such a young patient would be selected this time.
"Do you want to change your number?" Wang Yangxin asked.
Wang Xiushen waved his hand and said, "Please come up." β
After a while, a young woman came up with a child in her arms. The child was pink, like a fleshy rabbit, lying in his mother's arms, crying incessantly.
"What's going on?" Qin Luo asked.
"Bronchopneumonia caused by a cold." The young mother struggled to hold the child tight and not let him struggle. Said anxiously.
The patient comes out, and all that's left is to prescribe a prescription.
Wang Xiushen sat on the chair and quickly prescribed a prescription.
Qin Luo took the child from the young mother's arms, gently kneaded his back, and said, "Pay attention to keeping warm." Drink plenty of boiled water. Massage your child's back, earlobes, arms, palms, soles, thighs, calves and other parts often. Apply light pressure, 15 minutes at a time, 3 to 5 times a day. Do not do this without a meal or within an hour after eating. If the child's immunity is improved, this will not happen. β
It was amazing that under Qin Luo's massage, the child actually stopped crying and lay in his arms with a quiet and enjoyable face. Lazy, drowsy, and sleepy.
"Thank you. Thank you. The young mother said with a grateful face.
Listening to Qin Luo's words, Wang Xiu's hand, which was holding the pen, suddenly stopped.
After sitting with a sluggish face for a while, he rolled up the prescription he had just written, threw it into the waste paper, and said with a wry smile: "I lost this game." Infusion of the heart of the heart of the mouth oral. β