Chapter 30: There Is Only One Man
His daughter-in-law was looking at the door of the ward, but she saw him coming from the elevator, very strange, and said, "The toilet is over there, why are you running here?" ”
"You have to take care of it."
"Got gunpowder? It's so hot. Forget it, don't talk about it, go back and lie down. ”
"It's uncomfortable to lie down, so I go out for a walk. Go and get my clothes and pants. ”
"Where are you going? Also a change of clothes. ”
"Mother-in-law's family is nosy! Where is Lao Tzu going, and you still have to take care of it? Hurry up and get it! ”
His daughter-in-law has long been accustomed to his violent temper, although he has a bad mouth but a good heart, and never does anything, so he can still bear it, only scolded the donkey and went back to the room to bring him clothes and pants, the old worker hid in the corner and changed his clothes and pants, handed the hospital gown to his daughter-in-law and said: "I will go around the courtyard below, no need to follow, I will not die yet." ”
"Phew, the more you talk, the more unpleasant it becomes, come back early."
"Hmm."
The old worker clutched his chest and got into the elevator, went downstairs, and circled the yard. After making sure that the daughter-in-law did not follow, I walked to a commissary next to the outpatient department, saw a plastic sunglasses for children, took them, asked for the price, asked for a dollar, negotiated with others to eight cents, counted the zero votes and bought it, and put it on my face.
The old lady at the grocery store smiled: "Is it to buy it back to tease the little grandson?" ”
The old worker was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say that his son was still in junior high school, where did his grandson come from? However, when I glanced at a large mirror next to me, I saw my old face, and I didn't want to speak anymore.
The hardships of life have tormented my forty-something-year-old self to the point of being about sixty years old.
He paid and came to the clinic with the plastic sunglasses and paid for the registration. The registered doctor asked him, "Which department?" ”
The old worker said: "Chinese medicine department, doctor Zuo." ”
"He is the only doctor in the outpatient clinic of traditional Chinese medicine, so he doesn't have to choose."
The old worker was a little worried when he heard this, if there were no other doctors in the Chinese medicine department, would this doctor Zuo have too many patients and have to wait in line?
He took the registration slip and glanced at it, it was number three.
I actually got the third number? That means there are only two patients in front of you? It's been a long time since I've been working, and only two patients from the TCM department have come to see a doctor?
Are there really few people who believe in Chinese medicine anymore?
He was a little worried about whether Zuo Li could relieve his pain for himself.
At this moment, an old lady squeezed to the window, looked into the window and asked, "May I ask, is the director of the Chinese medicine department sitting in the clinic today?" ”
"No, it's a guy named Zuo Li, a newcomer, do you want to register?"
"No, no, what kind of disease can the young Chinese medicine doctor who just came here see? Don't look at him, by the way, when will Director Chang go out of the outpatient clinic? I'm going to call him. ”
"You can use the mobile app to check it and make a reservation online."
The old lady thanked her and left, and the patient who was queuing up to register behind saw that the old worker was still stunned and did not move his position, and was a little impatient, and said, "Can you let me after I finish registering?" I'm in a hurry to see a doctor. ”
The old worker hurriedly got out of the way, took the registration list and looked at it and walked forward slowly, thinking about it, anyway, they were all registered, and they spent eight cents to buy sunglasses, if they didn't look at it, wouldn't it be all in vain?
He turned his heart sideways, went upstairs directly to the outpatient clinic of traditional Chinese medicine, looked inside, and saw that the room was empty, only Zuo Li sat at the desk and looked at the computer, there were no patients.
So, he clenched his fist over his mouth and nose and coughed twice, covering half of his face with coughing. The two met a month ago, but that time Zuo Li was angry with him as soon as he arrived at his bedside, and he must not be able to remember his face, so he didn't need to be too nervous.
He walked in with his head down, put the registration slip in front of Zuo Li, and sat down on the stool.
Zuo Li glanced at him, put the registration slip aside, and asked, "Why are you uncomfortable?" ”
"I heard that Chinese medicine is very good at cutting the pulse, can you help me feel the pulse to see what is wrong with me?"
After the old worker finished speaking, he couldn't even figure it out, obviously he was here to ask someone to see a doctor, but what he said seemed to be to test the level of others, Dr. Zuo wouldn't be angry because of this, right?
He peeked at Zuo Li and found that Zuo Li was also looking at him carefully, so he quickly lowered his head.
Zuo Li didn't speak, took his hand and put it on the pulse pillow, and began to check the pulse.
The old worker looked at Zuo Li's hand, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Oh, your hands are so white and tender, just looking at this hand, I thought you were a yellow flower girl, ah no, it is whiter and more tender than the yellow flower girl's hands, tsk, it's really strange for a big man to have such hands." ”
The old worker was so surprised that he couldn't help but exclaim. Zuo Li said lightly: "Please don't speak when I diagnose your pulse, otherwise I won't be able to check your pulse." ”
"Okay, I'm sorry, your hand, hehe, I won't say it......"
Zuo Li first used his left hand to diagnose his right wrist, and kept pressing his fingers lightly, like playing a piano, and then changed his hand and pressed his left wrist with his right hand to cut the pulse in three places. Tap a few times as well.
After the pulse diagnosis, Zuo Li said slowly: "Your illness is in the heart, and it is chronic heart failure. I have been on the disease for four or five years, and I have been treated, but I have not been cured. ”
The old worker lowered his head, still covered his mouth with his hands, and coughed, but he was very surprised.
Zuo Li continued: "In addition, you also have chronic bronchitis and emphysema, which had an attack three years ago, and it has not been completely treated, and it has been intermittent. So, in addition to your heart, you're in your lungs and your respiratory tract. You had the disease nearly three months ago, the symptoms are chest tightness and wheezing, palpitation, cough with white phlegm, you now have obvious swelling of your lower limbs, you need two or three pillows to lie high at night, otherwise you will be upset and insomnia, have poor appetite for eating, so-so urine and stool, and your mouth will always feel dry. Am I right? ”
The old worker was surprised and stared at Zuo Li.
Zuo Li smiled: "These glasses are not suitable for you, too small and cartoonish, can they block your face?" In fact, if you want our TCM department to consult and take Chinese medicine, and treat it with a combination of Chinese and Western medicine, you only need to tell your Director Chen, and we will come to the consultation to prescribe medicine for you. There is no need to run to the outpatient clinic alone to come to me. ”
Only then did the old worker know that the other party had recognized him. I was a little embarrassed, so I took off the cartoon plastic glasses on my face and put them aside.
There was no outsider next to him, so he put down his donkey temper and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Doctor Zuo." I didn't listen to what I said before, and I will make amends to you. I can't get better from this disease, you can help me heal it! Thank you! ”
Zuo Li nodded: "Don't worry!" No matter what you say first, as long as you want now, I can cure you. Because in my eyes there is only the patient, and nothing else. ”
The old worker smiled gratefully, and asked curiously: "Doctor Zuo, just now you said that my condition is so accurate. Did you really feel the pulse? ”
Zuo Li said: "Half and half!" I looked at your medical records during the last consultation, so I remember some. In addition, the pulse cutting verification is all remembered. ”
The old worker nodded, and this explanation made sense.
But he immediately felt that something was wrong, the consultation was a month ago, and he could still remember the medical records he had seen a month ago so clearly? Moreover, he refused to be treated at that time, so there was no need for him to remember his medical records carefully! There was no way he could have imagined that he would one day come back to see him.