Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Child Cries at Night!
The heart is not quiet!
The doctor is not good!
Poor employment!
Almost every word came into Xue Mingcheng's ears with a fierce momentum, and the words vibrated like vibrations, stimulating his nerves, and his face changed rapidly.
"Shut up!"
Xue Mingcheng finally couldn't help but slam the table and stood up, his eyes full of anger.
The chief physician of Yangpu District, who is dignified and skillful, was degraded to be so worthless!
Even though it was difficult for Xue Mingcheng to effectively refute the three mistakes pointed out by Xiao Yang for a while, his face was hot, but he would never allow others to trample on his dignity in his own territory.
In Xue Mingcheng's view, this is indeed related to his own reputation and prestige.
"You're not convinced?" Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows instantly, and said lightly, "Medicine is endless, if you can't even accept these three mistakes, then your lifelong achievements will be limited to this." ”
Xue Mingcheng's expression sank.
"Go out of the air, go out of the road! You kid came here on purpose to find fault! Don't blame us for being polite. At this time, several guys from the Miaoshou Pavilion surrounded one after another, especially the one named Xiao Wang, who stared at Xiao Yang even more unkindly. What Xiao Yang said before about not employing people well, isn't he talking about himself? This kid has been staring at the process of picking up his medicine just now.
Xiao Yang's gaze looked at Xue Mingcheng calmly.
Xue Mingcheng waved his hand to stop the movements of several guys, and his expression fell on Xiao Yang's body, "You are also a Chinese medicine practitioner?" ”
Xue Mingcheng asked out of the way and felt that this question was redundant at all, not Chinese medicine, can you know so much knowledge of Chinese medicine? However, Xiao Yang's answer was beyond his expectations, "I can't talk about it." ”
Xiao Yang has never regarded himself as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, this is just a discipline he is involved in, and what Xiao Yang prefers is his identity as the champion of both civil and military disciplines.
Hearing this, Xue Mingcheng was stunned, half loud, and his voice sounded slowly, "Do you think my medical skills are average?" ”
"Very average."
Xue Mingcheng's expression twitched, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked directly at Xiao Yang with a sharp light.
"Do you dare to compete with me!"
The face lost today must be redeemed by defeating the son in front of him with a medical competition!
"Compare?" Xiao Yang seemed a little interested, "How can you compare?" ”
Xue Mingcheng's eyes swept over the patients waiting in line in the medical hall at this time, about a dozen or so people, and then said in a deep voice, "The patients in the medical hall, we each diagnose half of them, and finally make sure that each other's diagnosis results have judged the merits of the prescription, so as to draw the victory or defeat." ”
"What? Let a yellow-haired boy come and heal us? Someone in the hospital suddenly screamed in dissatisfaction.
"Quacks are harmful, it's no joke."
"Doctor Snow, you don't need to take it so seriously."
Obviously, although Xiao Yang showed his hand before, Chinese medicine has always respected the elderly, and young doctors are rare, not to mention, the origin of this son in front of him is unknown, who can rest assured that he will be treated?
Xue Mingcheng smiled gently at the dozen or so patients, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, just give Xue a certain face!" What's more, just let him diagnose, and I will naturally not easily let outsiders interfere in my patient's situation for specific treatment, please believe in the reputation of Miaohanddo. ”
After Xue Mingcheng's words fell, more than a dozen patients looked at each other and did not make a sound.
At Xue Mingcheng's suggestion, soon, the guys from the medical hall moved tables and chairs and put them next to Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang was not polite, put aside the four treasures of the study that he was holding in his other hand, and then sat down.
"Let's get started!" Xue Mingcheng's gaze gradually calmed down, and he looked at Xiao Yang with a bit of fighting intent.
"Next." After Xue Mingcheng prescribed medicine to the eldest lady in front of him to treat her cold and damp athlete's foot, he raised his eyes and spoke in a deep voice, and the voice fell, and suddenly several patients rushed forward.
In contrast, Xiao Yang's side is a lot of people, although Xue Mingcheng said so, but no one wants to give their bodies to a boy of unknown origin to toss.
Seeing this, Xiao Yang's expression did not change color in any way, but instead sat quietly in his chair, sometimes glancing at Xue Mingcheng, and sometimes at the patient concentrated on the other side.
"Qianghuo, parsnip, and nepeta each 1 penny ......"
Xue Mingcheng quickly prescribed medicine to the first patient, and after putting the pen down, his eyes swept in the direction of Xiao Yang, and seeing that no patient came to his side, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but secretly smile a little, although he said that he hoped that the patients would give him a face, but this was obviously a picture that Xue Mingcheng was more willing to see.
This is enough to show the trust that patients have in him!
Next, Xue Mingcheng prescribed medicine to two more patients.
Still no one walked to Xiao Yang's side.
Xiao Yang sat in his position, his eyes narrowing slightly.
If this situation continues, I am afraid that I will lose without a fight.
Xiao Yang naturally didn't like to sit still, he groaned for a while, glanced at his side face a few times, and his eyes fell on a young woman who was about twenty years old, her hair was coiled, her face was dignified and delicate, and she was holding a baby in her arms, looking like a first-time mother.
"This lady ......"
Xiao Yang observed the young woman for a while, then suddenly spoke and waved his hand at the young woman.
The young woman was stunned for a moment, her eyes immediately showed a little hesitation, of course she knew what Xiao Yang meant, no patient went to him to see a doctor, he naturally had to take the initiative, but, like most patients, the young woman did not dare to let this young man come to see a doctor easily, not to mention, the one who needed to see a doctor was the baby in her arms.
The young woman gave Xiao Yang an apologetic look, and at this time, Xiao Yang's voice sounded slowly, "Madam, you should be treating your child." ”
Hearing this, the young woman looked stunned, the baby in her arms did not show any abnormalities at all now, did he really see it, or was he right?
"Do you know what my child's illness is?" Young woman tentatively questioning.
"Pediatric night crying!" Xiao Yang smiled confidently.
Sou!
The young woman suddenly stood up subconsciously, her eyes full of surprise.
All the symptoms of her child during the day are very normal, but at night she can't stop crying, the young woman who is a new mother anxiously immediately takes the child to the outpatient department of the big hospital for examination, and the final result is that the child has night crying, but after taking the medicine prescribed by the hospital for two days, there is no effect, the young woman only took the child to Miaoshutang today, hoping to treat the child's illness as soon as possible.
Xiao Yang said directly, the young woman was really taken aback, and she didn't care if Xiao Yang's identity was unknown, so she hurriedly walked up, "Doctor, you can diagnose my son." ”
Xiao Yang nodded, took a closer look at the baby whose eyes were wide and round at this time, and then gently cut the pulse, half sounded, and his expression was slightly surprised.
"What's wrong?" The young woman had been paying attention to Xiao Yang's expression, and she couldn't help but feel a kick in her heart at this moment.
"Children cry restlessly at night, there are four causes of cold, heat, convulsion, and stagnation, the child's face is warm with bare hands, and the air in the mouth is hot, which is obviously caused by the heat, but ......" Xiao Yang paused for a moment and asked, "Madam, does your child occasionally have symptoms of blue face and cold hands at night?" ”
"That's right! That's it. The young woman was even more anxious at this time.
"The child's night crying is caused by heat, but you may not have paid attention when feeding the child, and gave the child food with cold air, and now the temper is cold, and the middle of the night is the time when the yin qi is in full swing, so the child will have pain in the abdomen, so the crying is even more severe." Xiao Yang spoke softly.
"Doctor, this ...... What kind of medicine should I take? ”
Seeing that Xiao Yang diagnosed the child's condition in a short period of time, the young woman had unconsciously pinned all her hopes on Xiao Yang at this time. The other patients on the side also noticed this scene, and they couldn't help but be surprised, it seems that this kid is really a little real.
"Don't worry." Xiao Yang's eyes showed a gentle smile, giving the young woman a confident look of relief, "It is precisely because of the alternation of cold and heat, and the symptoms of heat are particularly obvious, so the average doctor is afraid that it will be misdiagnosed as a simple pediatric night cry syndrome caused by heat." ”
The young woman was completely impressed by Xiao Yang, and nodded busily, "That's right, the doctor did say that my child had febrile pediatric night crying." ”
Xiao Yang pondered for a while, raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Children's night crying is not an incurable disease, but if it heals one day later, it will be tortured for one more day for children, so the fastest treatment is acupuncture." ”
"Then please leave it to the doctor." The young woman no longer had the slightest suspicion of Xiao Yang at this moment.
Xiao Yang glanced at the young woman, and then glanced at Xue Mingcheng on the other side.
The meaning is very clear, this is the medical hall of Xue Mingcheng, even if he wants to perform acupuncture on the child, Xue Mingcheng may not agree.
The young woman understood what Xiao Yang meant, and hurriedly turned around, her tone with a bit of pleading, "Doctor Xue, this ......"
Xue Mingcheng frowned, Xiao Yang's previous diagnosis of the child was also in his ears, Xiao Yang's medical attainments in Xue Mingcheng's psychology have been raised to a new level, however, let Xiao Yang perform acupuncture treatment on a baby in the Miaoshou Pavilion, Xue Mingcheng is not at ease, if something happens, won't the reputation of Miaoshou Hall be ruined?
After hesitating for a moment, Xue Mingcheng raised his eyes and asked Xiao Yang, "Do you have a doctor's qualification certificate?" ”
Xiao Yang shook his head.
In fact, I haven't even heard of it.
"I'm sorry...... Xue Mingcheng immediately shook his head, "I don't allow people of unknown origin to administer needles in my medical hall." ”
Hearing this, the young woman's eyes suddenly became anxious, "Doctor Xue......"
Xue Mingcheng waved his hand and said lightly, "Miss, you can wait for a while, there is more than one person who can give acupuncture treatment to children's night crying syndrome." Xue Mingcheng stared at Xiao Yang with a provocative gaze.
The sage of traditional Chinese medicine Yan is most proud of his acupuncture and moxibustion mastery, Yan's Seven Paths! And he happens to be the one among his disciples who has mastered the Yan Clan's Seven Paths Law the most!
Faced with such a situation, the young woman felt at a loss at the moment, if Xiao Yang said such a thing before Xue Mingcheng diagnosed the child, the young woman would probably be immediately happy, but now, in contrast, the young woman is more inclined to Xiao Yang who accurately diagnosed her child's condition.
Just as the young woman was hesitating, there was a sudden sound of hurried and messy footsteps in front of the door of Miaojudo......
(PS: Today's mood is indeed a little difficult to calm down, the first time I rushed to the new book list, with a strong desire, but I was hit in the face, but now I am slowly adapting, thank you brothers and friends for your support and encouragement!) The more others doubt me, the more I need to fight back with excellent grades! Just like Xiao Yang! )