Chapter 53: Want to Live? 10 million
Doctor Li said angrily, "What do you know? ”
Bu Qingge said: "I really understand this." I grew up in a pile of herbs, and when I was two years old, I didn't call 'Dad' or 'Mom', I called 'Angelica' and 'Astragalus'. When I was three years old, I began to read and write, not 'cars' and 'ships', but 'Soup Song'. When I was six years old, I formally studied medicine and studied medicine for 12 years, including five years in medicine, and treated countless patients. ”
Qian Lao said on the side: "My junior brother is indeed from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his ancestral medical skills are by no means worse than my Qian family. Brother Li, you just let him talk about it. ”
Doctor Li snorted coldly: "Then you say, how to open this prescription?"
Bu Qingge replied: "Shengmai scattered Ganmai jujube soup, use this side, add aconite to warm the yang and pass the pulse, and then add swirling and ochre to reduce qi and suppress rebellion." ”
This prescription is completely different from what Dr. Li had prescribed before. Doctor Li was even more angry, he threw away his pen and said coldly: "Old Qian, just one word, do you want to use my prescription or use his?"
"This?" Qian Lao hesitated.
Dr. Lee asked again, "What are you?"
Qian Silin and others did not hesitate and chose to support him.
No one believes in the step light song. After all, Bu Qingge is too young, and these days, he has never shown his peerless medical skills.
Seeing this, Qian Lao looked at Bu Qingge in embarrassment.
Bu Qingge sighed: "Then use his recipe." ”
Dr. Li glanced at Bu Qingge proudly and picked up the pen.
After handing the recipe over, the referee team deliberated, and Dean Wang announced: "In this game, Zhenyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall wins." ”
"Impossible!" Dr. Li exclaimed, "I see this disease very accurately, how can I lose?"
Sun Zhengyuan said lightly: "If I guessed correctly, you used the recipe of "Jin Kui Yao", right?"
He shook his head: "You take this disease as empirical evidence, wrong, this is false evidence, the evidence of this false standard and reality, it is the deficiency of heart yin and heart yang, and the deficiency of liver yin and kidney water." ”
As soon as these words came out, the people in the Guiyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall were shocked, and they all looked at Bu Qingge.
Dr. Li said in despair, "How is that possible? This is obviously empirical evidence. ”
Sun Zhengyuan frowned: "Heart palpitations and chest paralysis are mostly evidence of this false standard. To distinguish between the reality and the falsehood of this disease, the key is to see if there is qi stagnation, and qi stagnation leads to blood coagulation. This patient, where do you see the symptoms of qi stagnation and blood clotting?"
Dr. Lee was speechless.
Qian Lao asked, "Then what prescription do you use?"
Dean Wang said Fang Zi, exactly the same as what Bu Qingge said before.
The people in the Guiyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Pavilion all looked at Bu Qingge, their eyes full of shock.
He was all right!
Dr. Li's face was blue and white. And Qian Lao stomped his feet and sighed, regretting it in his heart. If he chooses to believe in Bu Qingge, then this game is a draw, and he will not lose.
If you lose this game, you lose. The key is that everyone can see that Dr. Li's medical skills are far above Sun Zhengyuan, and the two are not at the same level at all.
What's more?
Sun Zhengyuan stood up: "I haven't even distinguished the reality of the disease, this competition is over." I said that Zhenyuan Chinese Medicine Pavilion wins, no one has an opinion. ”
Qian Lao was silent, Qian Silin was silent, and everyone in the Guiyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall was silent.
Boss Sun laughed and raised the hammer in his hand: "Signboard, take it off quickly, I'm going to start smashing it." ”
He said hatefully: "I have been waiting for this day for two whole years. I spent countless efforts and gambled tens of millions of fortunes just to wait for this moment. ”
"Today, in front of the big guys, my brother smashed the signboard of your Guiyuan Chinese Medicine Hall!"
For merchants, smashing signboards is the most humiliating thing. What's more, the Guiyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum has always paid attention to tradition and cherished its reputation.
Qian Lao was so angry that his face turned pale, and he couldn't even stand steadily. And Qian Silin was so angry that her face turned red and she bit her silver teeth.
But there was nothing to be done.
If your skills are not as good as others, what can you say?
At this time, Bu Qingge stepped forward: "I'm sorry, you really can't smash this signboard." Because I'm here. ”
"Old Sun, I'll compare with you. ”
Sun Zhengyuan said disdainfully: "Traditional Chinese medicine relies on experience. If you want to compare with me, you will be clinically diagnosed and treated for thirty or forty years. ”
Bu Qingge smiled slightly: "Today's competition is a big event in our Jinghai City Chinese medicine community. It's not half of the comparison, it's disappointing. Besides,"
He said lightly: "You and I are not necessarily the one who wins or loses." ”
Sun Zhengyuan said disdainfully: "It's good for young people to have this kind of heart, but do they have this ability?"
He looked at Qian Lao: "Are you sure you want such a hairy young man to compete with me on behalf of your Zhenyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall?"
Before Mr. Qian could answer, Doctor Li hissed, "It's only been four games now, and there are still six games left, and I haven't lost yet." ”
Qian Lao hesitated and said, "Lao Li, you just let my junior brother try it." ”
Dr. Li was furious: "You mean, I've been practicing medicine for 50 years, and I'm not as good as a person in my early twenties?"
Qian Lao Zhengse said: "At this time, I don't want to let go of any opportunity. If Qingge loses, I will compensate you for ten years' salary as a gift. Lao Li, you should do me a favor, okay?"
Doctor Li looked at Qian Silin: "What do you say?"
If she had changed her previous life, Qian Silin would never have agreed. But in that game just now, Bu Qingge has proved his strength.
Perhaps, he can work miracles. Thinking like this, Qian Silin nodded: "I think I can let him try." ”
Dr. Li snorted angrily and turned to leave.
Sun Zhengyuan shook his head and shouted disappreciatively, "Next." ”
The fifth patient was a woman in her forties. Western medicine diagnosed coronary heart disease, the symptoms are chest tightness, pain in the precordial area, 1-3 attacks a day, nausea during the attack, and no desire to eat.
Bu Qingge first looked and smelled and asked, the patient was thin and greasy, and the pulse was fine, and it was judged to be chest paralysis, chest yang paralysis, and stomach loss and disharmony. The prescriptions used are melon, shallot, white banxia soup and orange and ginger soup to add flavor.
After handing the recipe up, Dean Wang looked at it and said in surprise, "Young man, it's amazing." Your recipe is exactly the same as that of Sun Lao. In this game, the two sides are tied. ”
I thought that my side would definitely lose this game, but I didn't expect it to be a draw. The people of Zhenyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall were overjoyed and had some confidence in Bu Qingge.
Sun Zhengyuan didn't believe it, he took the formula, compared it and said, "It's not right." The Banxia I use here is 15 grams, and the amount has been increased. And he used 30 grams there, which is far more than the normal amount. This recipe doesn't work. ”
Physician Li immediately said: "The effect of Banxia drying and dampness and dissolving phlegm is good, but this medicine has certain toxic side effects. You've used such a large amount that you're responsible for the problem?"
Bu Qingge replied confidently, "No." The prescription of melon and shallot white banxia soup comes from "Jin Kui Yaolu", the original recipe is, with 10 grams of banxia. The reason why I doubled the dosage is because the ancient and modern medicinal properties are different, and the dosage should naturally be different. ”
He looked at Boss Sun: "The purchase channels of traditional Chinese medicine in Jinghai City are relatively simple. You and I should be from the same place, right?"
Boss Sun nodded.
Bu Qingge smiled: "That's right. ”