"I'm a great doctor, and I don't think I'm too much."

"Hmph, a door-to-door son-in-law, looking at the face of his father-in-law every day, will he have the kung fu to read medical books?"

Originally, Xia Yu didn't want to reason with them, but who knew that the attack of this group of people was accompanied by the identity of the attack on him, which made him a little unhappy, and he sneered: "If every patient has to cut the pulse for diagnosis and treatment, it will be more troublesome, I'm afraid I won't be able to see a few patients a day, right?" ”

Indeed, as Xia Yu said, the doctor only sees a dozen patients a day at most, which is an important problem that troubles the doctor.

"We are healers, and we should be responsible for our patients. It seems that some people suddenly say that their stomach hurts, and there will be more than a dozen lesions in their stomachaches, and we always have to take the pulse. As Dr. Xia said, if we prescribe medication for ascites regardless of the reason, it is estimated that many people will be delayed. ”

The doctors laughed.

After they finished laughing, Xia Yu said: "This doctor, dare you usually have nothing to do, specializing in drilling the tip of the horns, right?" Let me ask you, if a woodcutter cuts wood and hurts his foot, do we need to cut his pulse? ”

"Yes, why not?"

"The rule left by the ancestors, no matter what kind of disease, you must cut the pulse and ask for a consultation!"

There was a look of disappointment in Sun Simiao's eyes, this group of doctors was too ancient, and he could directly apply gold sore medicine to his injured feet, and he was usually too lazy to cut his pulse. Bringing Xia Yu here this time made him think that Xia Yu was a manufacturable material.

Xia Yu asked rhetorically: "Are all the things left by the ancestors correct?" ”

"I found that Doctor Xia seemed to be very disdainful of the ancients, which made me very puzzled!" The one who spoke was an elderly and virtuous physician, whose name was Yan Ming.

"The ancients said that things are pure and natural for good, is this sentence wrong?"

"That's right." Yan Ming didn't realize that he had fallen into the trap designed by Xia Yu.

"Mercury is all natural, is it good? Is it good that the cream is all-natural? ”

"This ......" Yan Ming was speechless, and the doctors blushed and couldn't say a word.

"Doctor Xia, you have said so much, empty mouth, you can't just pay lip service, right? If you have the ability, show us on the spot. ”

Wherever the Qihuang meeting is held, it will be publicized in the local area in advance, and anyone who is sick will come to seek medical treatment, which is a grand event for the benefit of the local people.

"Why not? Let all the sick people come. Xia Yu smiled.

Sun Simiao whispered to Hua Qing'er: "I didn't expect that your eldest brother Xia is quite talented in medical skills. If you're half as good as him, that's great. ”

Master praised Xia Yu as if he was praising herself, and Hua Qing'er smiled.

Local sick people lined up in a long line and walked outside the pavilion.

The enthusiastic person prepared a long table for Xia Yu, and after sitting down, the consultation began. Seeing that it was a hairy boy in his early twenties, the people showed distrustful eyes.

Xia Yu smiled in his eyes: "Uncle, may I ask what disease you have?" ”

The old man pointed to his throat and made a "ahhhhhh

Xia Yu lowered his head and began to write the prescription.

"Doctor Xia, you don't cut the pulse and prescribe medicine casually, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?"

The opposition, led by Yan Ming, began to be demons again.

The old man put his hand on the table and waited for Xia Yu to cut his pulse, Xia Yu casually opened the other party's hand and glanced up at Yan Ming.

When he opened his mouth, he had a sore in his throat. Some areas of the throat are red, swollen and ulcerating, producing foul-smelling discharge. I can't speak, is it because I was burned before, can I use the pulse? ”

The old man's mouth made an "ahhh

Yan Ming's face was slightly red, and he stood aside with his sleeves brushed.

The other doctor still didn't believe what Xia Yu said, so he pulled the old man's wrist and cut his pulse, and got the same conclusion as Xia Yu said.

"Eat less irritating condiments such as garlic and chili peppers. Take these medicines, filter out the residue with gauze after decoction, take it after meals, and it will get better in two days. ”

Xia Yu's writing of the prescription is really miserable, and the method of packing the medicinal herbs is even more clumsy.

Noticing this, Hua Qing'er walked up to Xia Yu and helped him pack the medicine.

The second patient covered her lower abdomen, her body was emaciated, her hair was yellow, she was holding her lower abdomen with one hand, her abdomen looked like she was four or five months pregnant, and her voice was weak: "I was not feeling well some time ago, and I had diarrhea, so I took a dose of laxatives casually. The results did not improve, and I could only drink gruel these days, and my stomach was still swollen day by day. ”

Xia Yu motioned for the other party to speak, and pressed on her lower abdomen for about a minute, writing down the prescription: three taels of cinnamon, three taels of licorice, two pieces of Sydney, and three taels of sprouted ginger. After thinking about it, I wrote one or two dried lotus leaves on it.

"Auntie, after you go back, slice the ginger and boil it with six liters of water......"

Yan Ming grabbed Xia Yu's handle: "Doctor Xia, is the dried lotus leaf flavor medicine too fierce, everyone knows it, the dried lotus leaf is solid and stagnant, such as her, it doesn't seem to be suitable, right?" ”

The doctor beside Yan Ming nodded in agreement.

Xia Yu shook his head: "Doctor Yan, you noticed that the other party had been holding her lower abdomen, she was not in pain, but continued to be in pain, right?" ”

The doctors didn't notice this tiny detail, and the patient nodded again and again: "Doctor Xia, you're so right, my stomach hurts a lot all the time." ”

"Although the dried lotus leaf is too hot, people who are not used to it will have nausea and vomiting, but it is the best choice for relieving pain. It's called fighting poison with poison! ”

At this time, even Sun Simiao was shocked, Xia Yu's research on pharmacology was by no means something that a quack doctor could say.

"Next!"

"You have a bad heart, a short temper, frequent insomnia, and a frequent headache on the left side of your head. Waist pain sometimes occurs during the day, right? ”

"Yes, doctor, you're not wrong at all."

Xia Yu just glanced at the patient, and said so many doors, which was beyond people's reach, as he said, the way of medical skills, looking and hearing are very important.

"If I'm right, you're only recently experiencing such symptoms?"

"Yes, yes, doctor, you're so right."

"You have a heart problem, and if you press on the lower left three inches of your heart, it will be more painful and unbearable." Xia Yu said: "Take these medicines for a week, and everything will be solved." ”

The third patient withdrew.

Until the tenth patient, Xia Yu only looked, never cut the pulse, and the doctors were like ducks with their necks hung up, all of them looked at it, and they admired Xia Yu.

When the thirteenth patient was present, Xia Yu asked the other party to stretch out his wrist and cut the other party's pulse.

"Doctor Xia, it's not right for you to do this, the man is left and the woman is right, why did you cut this male patient's right wrist?"