Chapter Eighty-Eight: Shut Up Zen
Hua Wenhao didn't expect the first patient, Mr. Zeng, to push him, this is the way the old professor leads the students. Start by having your students see the patient, and then have the students say how to treat them. Then he is showing the patients, filling in the gaps, and pointing out the shortcomings of the students, so that the students who come out have rich practical experience and are quick to become apprentices.
Zeng Xueli has long been optimistic that Hua Wenhao wants to accept him as the heir to the mantle, so the degree of care of the apprentice is not to mention.
Hua Wenhao gave the patient an examination, the patient's eyes were slightly swollen, there were white eyes inside, his eyes were full of tears, his eyes were lewd, his face was blue and black, his limbs were not warm, his tongue was white, and his pulse was heavy, Hua Wenhao thought about it and said: "Teacher, this is yang deficiency and cold, and the meridians are not nourished, so it should be treated with drugs that warm the kidneys and strengthen the spleen, and soothe the liver and nourish the blood."
Zeng Xueli's eyes lit up, he couldn't stop nodding, and pushed the pen and paper to Hua Wenhao: "You write down the prescription!" Hua Wenhao knew that Zeng Xueli meant to be sophisticated.
You're welcome, it was written on the paper: "Poria cocos, He Daowu 30 grams each, aconite, codonopsis, white peony 15 grams each, dried ginger 12 grams, licorice 9 grams." ”
Hua Wenhao pushed the recipe to Zeng Xueli, but he took it back halfway, thought about it and wrote on it: "After three doses, add cinnamon branches, 15 grams of atractylodes each." ”
Zeng Xueli took it and looked at it a few times, pondered for a moment, and pushed the prescription to the patient, "Go down and get the medicine!" ”
The patient's son was a little embarrassed and said to Zeng Xueli: "Mr. Zeng, this... Is this done? The implication is, "You don't give a consultation, but you use a young man to show you, can you get better if you take this medicine?" "You must know that Zeng Xueli's consultation fee is not low! The important thing is not the price, but the ability to cure the disease, and the patient's family can still be willing to see Zeng Xueli seeing the doctor like this.
Zeng Xueli smiled: "My student's knowledge is no worse than mine, thirty years ago, I used the medicine to clear heat and relieve fire and nourish yīn in the treatment of eye diseases, thinking that eye diseases were all symptoms of yang heat, and there was no reason for deficiency and cold. Later, when I was treated for eye diseases, I encountered the disease of deficiency and cold, but I couldn't cure it. I learned from the pain and read a lot of literature and medical books, and then I understood this truth. I, a student, immediately pointed out that the patient had an eye disease caused by deficiency and cold, and you said, can the prescription he prescribe succeed? ”
The young man didn't understand what Zeng Xueli said, but the old expert respected his students like this, and he put a little snack in his heart, and his father's illness had been tossed for more than ten years.
Zeng Xueli has seen a lifetime of illness, so he can naturally understand the psychology of the patient's family, and said with a smile: "After three doses of medicine, the eye pain will stop, and if your father's illness is not good after six pairs of medicine, you can come and refund the medicine and smash my Jishantang signboard!" ”
The young man hurriedly thanked and laughed, the old Chinese medicine doctor dared to say such cruel words, that was the bottom of his heart, if he could cure his father's illness, how could he do it, and thanked him for taking his father down to grab the medicine.
Waiting for the patient to go out, Zeng Xueli said: "Wen Hao, your knowledge is no worse than that of the old doctor who has practiced medicine for decades, I have time to invite your father to Tiannan, he has cultivated a good son, none of the graduate students and doctoral students I have brought can compare to you, come to my doctoral class in November!" ”
Zeng Xueli said this is a great affirmation of Hua Wenhao, graduates of traditional Chinese medicine colleges across the country who want to enter Zeng Xueli's doctoral class must be screened layer by layer, not everyone who wants to enter can enter, Hua Wenhao knows too well the weight of Zeng Xueli's words, not to mention that Zeng Xueli is not talking about a master's class, but a doctoral class. For him as an undergraduate, this is a grade skip!
Many of the students who graduated at the same time are studying for a master's degree, Hua Wenhao and the graduate student who didn't want to continue studying Chinese medicine for a while, he has been a doctor since elementary school, and he has long been bored.
"Teacher Zeng, I'm embarrassed to let you say!"
Zeng Xueli smiled: "When have you ever seen me praise someone?" ”
The two laughed together.
The next five patients who came in were all diagnosed by Zeng Xueli first, and then by Hua Wenhao, who told them the cause and how to use the medicine.
Hua Wenhao's diagnosis of the cause of each patient was very accurate, and he even sighed at the medication of two patients.
Hua Wenhao's methods of using prescriptions are too flexible and changeable, some of them even Zeng Xueli can't think of, when Hua Wenhao prescribes it, he has to think about it before he understands that Weishenme is so medicated, after these patients are diagnosed, Zeng Xueli actually has a strange feeling, not that he is teaching students, but that Hua Wenhao is teaching him as a teacher.
Zeng Xueli can no longer describe this feeling in words.
Hua Wenhao's medication and formula are all bold and careful, dare to open up another Xijing, this is an indispensable quality of Chinese medicine, only with this quality of Chinese medicine, in order to take greater steps in medical skills, Zeng Xueli feels that Hua Wenhao is like a rising star, Chinese medicine will be carried forward in his hands!
After the sixth patient was diagnosed, Zeng Xueli had completely let Hua Wenhao treat, and he in turn acted as an assistant to Hua Wenhao.
When prescribing the prescription, Hua Wenhao also communicated with Zeng Xueli about how to use medicine, and the big and small cooperated seamlessly, and Hua Wenhao felt that it was also a very accomplished thing to see a doctor.
When the fifteenth patient walked in, Zeng Xueli's phone rang, and he took it, his brows furrowed, "How can this be, okay, I'll come here!" ”
Hua Wenhao is a flute, how can Zeng always leave.
Zeng Xueli said: "There is an emergency, I want to go out, and I will leave it to you here!" Then he called Uncle Chang up and told Uncle Chang that all the patients in the back were seen by Hua Wenhao, and the patients who did not get better within three days would be refunded by Jishantang.
"Teacher Zeng, how can this be, if I don't see it well, I won't smash your signboard!"
Zeng Xueli smiled: "You can't look at haode, I don't necessarily be optimistic, don't worry about it, I'm optimistic about you!" Zeng Xueli patted Hua Wenhao on the shoulder.
Uncle Chang didn't say anything, but it was very strange, how could Zeng Xueli be so relieved and bold to let Hua Wenhao use his consultation room! Although I felt strange but didn't say anything, Zeng Xueli always had his reason for doing things, the two of them have been partners for so many years, they really know Zeng Xueli's personality too well, it seems that they really didn't understand Hua Wenhao before!
Uncle Chang glanced at Hua Wenhao and went down to make arrangements.
Zeng Xueli put a lot of pressure on Hua Wenhao, and the next few patients complained as soon as they entered the room. Some of them even came to hang Zeng Xueli's number a few weeks ago, but in the end, it turned out to be a hairy guy to diagnose, how can this be convincing.
Fortunately, Hua Wenhao used the "closed-mouth meditation" in traditional Chinese medicine. That is to say, when all the patients come into the house to diagnose the disease, he does not ask about the cause, he does not need the patient to say a word about the symptoms of the disease, he only takes the pulse, and after the pulse is finished, he tells all the symptoms of the patient's body, which is called "closed-mouth meditation" in Chinese medicine.
This kind of work is a means that only those old Chinese medicine doctors who have rich practical experience, have practiced medicine for decades, and have very good medical skills dare to use, and ordinary doctors dare to trust them so much.
However, the advantages are obvious, when the pulse is finished, the doctor will say that the symptoms of your whole body are not bad at all, what is the patient's reaction, that is, convincing, the doctor's prescription, even if it is poison, he dares to eat, this is the "closed mouth Zen" in Chinese medicine, and it is also a means for Chinese medicine to calm the patient.
After a few patients, the patients who came in again stopped complaining, because after the last patient went out, the other patients would ask how they were looking.
Hua Wenhao uses "closed-mouth meditation" to diagnose diseases, who has not seen Chinese medicine to understand this, this is also too godly, as soon as you get a hand, you will know what disease the patient has, what kind of kung fu is this, it is too powerful, a few patients come out to say, the rest of the people are not discussing, they are all curious, to see if this little doctor is as amazing as they say!
If it weren't for the fact that he had the ability to see through and see, he wouldn't dare to use it indiscriminately, and if it wasn't Hua Tuo's reincarnation, who could diagnose it so accurately.
It took a lot of time to talk about the patient happily, and after taking a sip of water, the next patient walked in.
Hua Wenhao froze as soon as he raised his head, ah, this knows. It's none other than Zhao Yalou's sister, the shrew who was in kindergarten and was furious because her son was scratched by a girl.
Hua Wenhao is happy, and he really has a fate with this sister and brother.
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