Dr. Song nodded, "Has your dad been drinking lately?" ”

"Alas, I heard that the hospital said that the stomach was going to be cut, and he stopped drinking when he was killed, and he hasn't drunk for more than a year. Don't you know, in the past, our family tried hard to persuade him, but he couldn't stop it, even if the doctor helped persuade him, it was useless. If he had listened to the advice earlier and quit drinking, his health would not have deteriorated like this. ”

Doctor Song smiled when he heard this, and said as if he was deeply touched: "Alas, yes, many people are like this, and they don't cry when they don't see the coffin." But the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to complain. Since you let me have an idea, then I suggest that your father take a few pairs of Chinese medicine to try. ”

"Take Chinese medicine?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, his eyes widened, he looked Dr. Song up and down, and then shook his head like a broken wave and said, "No, no, infusion can't be cured, can taking Chinese medicine be useful?" ”

Hearing this, Dr. Song walked towards the diagnosis and treatment table, and after sitting down, he smiled faintly at the man surnamed Li, and said confidently: "It must be useful, if it is useless, I will not recommend you to take Chinese medicine." ”

The man surnamed Li seemed unmoved, shook his head and laughed: "It's not that I don't believe that Chinese medicine is useless, but that you ......, you are too young." With your little attainments, can you diagnose and cure diseases and prescribe prescriptions? ”

Hearing this, Dr. Song patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, a small cold, two or three pairs of Chinese medicine will solve the problem." ”

Dr. Song's assurances did not have the desired effect, but made the man surnamed Li more guarded, his mouth opened and opened, and finally came to the bedside to help his father: "Dad, let's go, go to another place to see." ”

Seeing that the patient was leaving, Zhu Na couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Dr. Song's newly opened clinic rarely had a patient in ten days and half a month, and finally one came in but couldn't keep it, how do you say this business is still going to be done?!

Just when Zhu Na was in a hurry and had nothing to do, she heard Dr. Song not be surprised: "Brother Li, I won't say much, and you won't believe it if you say too much." If it doesn't work, not only will I not charge you the money for the Chinese medicine, but I will also refund you the infusion fee for the previous three days, how about it? ”

Hearing the refund, the man surnamed Li stopped and said in disbelief: "I heard you right, right?" Listen to your tone seems to be completely sure, huh? But I would like to remind you that my dad's health is not very good, and if something goes wrong, it will not only be a refund of the medical bills to solve the problem, you can think clearly! ”

"Hmm."

The man surnamed Li glanced at his father when he heard this, and a complicated color flashed on his face: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll let you try again." But there is no basis for empty talk, you can give me a note. ”

Hearing this, Dr. Song's eyes flashed, and a sentence flashed in his mind: it is not very harmful, and it is extremely insulting.

But when he thought of the rent, water and electricity that would have to be paid in a few days, plus Zhu Na's salary, although the amount was not large, it was a lot of expenses for him at the moment.

In addition, if the other party is allowed to leave, the other party will talk casually in the circle of relatives and friends, which will undoubtedly have an irreparable impact on the reputation of the clinic.

After weighing it repeatedly, Dr. Song gritted his teeth, finally agreed, tore off a piece of prescription paper, waved a large pen, wrote down the agreement between the two parties, and signed his name: Song Qian.

The man surnamed Li took the agreement handed over by Song Qian, took a cursory look at it, and wrote his name: Li Shengli. After signing, carefully put away the note: "Okay, you can prescribe." ”

Song Qian sighed secretly, didn't say anything more, habitually turned the pen, thought for a while, and opened his mouth to ask, "Brother Li, does your dad have a stomachache?" How is the urine and bowel movements? ”

"Well, my dad has a stomach ulcer and his stomach hurts a lot, and the doctor told him to take omeprazole, but the effect is not very great. As for pooping, go to the toilet once every three or five days, and go to the toilet once every ten days, but you have to use the help of corkscrew. ”

"Oh, that's constipation."

"Well, I'm constipated, and he's stubborn, and the doctors can't do anything about him."

"That is, you can't use it too much, and using it too much will aggravate your dad's constipation symptoms."

"Well, that's what the hospital doctor said, so we won't give him a cork unless we have to."

After receiving a positive reply, Song Qian decided to give the old man surnamed Li the Guizhi soup in "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" with aconite, codonopsis, and astragalus, plus hemp seeds, cypress seeds, and Yu Li Ren to moisten the intestines and laxative.

After writing the prescription, Song Qian thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that the drinker could not use Guizhi Soup, but the other party had quit drinking for more than a year, and the other party had a deficiency and sweating in addition to cold symptoms, a typical Guizhi Soup syndrome, and abdominal pain was also a deficiency of cold.

After thinking about it, Song Qian was very satisfied with his diagnosis ideas, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Li, let me explain to you, my prescription is not only useful for your father's cold, but also for your father's stomach ulcer and chronic constipation." ”

Li Shengli's face turned cold when he heard this: "Doctor Song, I have kindly reminded you just now, I just need you to cure my father's cold, and you don't care about anything else." ”

Song Qian was angry in his heart when he heard this, but he was kind but was hurt by the other party's donkey. When checking the pulse, Song Qian found that the pulse of the old man surnamed Li was thin and weak, and combined with the performance of blood veins at the bottom of the tongue, there was 100% qi deficiency and blood stasis.

Originally, he still wanted to take care of it together, but according to the current situation, Song Qian had no idea about receiving the doctor, but at this moment, he also signed the word, and he couldn't go up or down, plus he was poor and short-minded, he really wanted to pick and choose, why do you love it.

Song Qian picked up the prescription angrily, grabbed the medicine by himself, and when he grabbed the medicine aconite, he found that there was no medicine in his medicine cabinet at all, and what was even more annoying was that hemp seeds, cypress seeds, and peach kernels also did not have them.

Although Song Qian had long seen that his medicine cabinet was pitiful, and roughly estimated that there were only twenty or thirty flavored medicines, most of which were cold medicines from Xinwen and Xin, but he didn't expect that these commonly used medicines were not available.

In desperation, Song Qian had to write a small note and give it to Zhu Na to go to the pharmacy to buy some back.

After grabbing the remaining few herbs, Song Qian stood alone by the medicine cabinet, silently waiting for Zhu Na's arrival, he was not in the mood to say another word to Li Shengli at this moment.

About ten minutes later, Zhu Na walked in with a lack of interest, threw the medicine in her hand to Song Gan, sat down suddenly, pouted, and looked angry.

Song Qian wanted to ask when he saw this, but when he remembered that she went out to buy medicine, in order to avoid extraneous branches, he had to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

After grasping the medicine three times and dividing five by two, Song Gan coughed dryly, and forced a smile on his face and said, "Brother Li, do you take this medicine back to boil, or do you boil it with us?" ”

Li Shengli's face was impatient when he heard this: "My family is in good health, and no one eats Chinese medicine at all, and they don't have medicine jars." ”

Song Qian understood the meaning of the other party's words, and after asking the other party for his phone number, he sent the other party back, and at the same time explained the precautions during the medication and the places to pay attention to in eating and drinking.

After Li Shengli's father and son left, Zhu Na said angrily: "Doctor Song, you are really good-tempered, others are almost not pointing their noses at you to scold you, you are still in the mood to treat his father." ”

Song Qian smiled undeniably when he heard this: "Think about it from another perspective, if you were Li Shengli, what would you do?" ”

Zhu Na thought for a moment when she heard this, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and said forcefully: "No matter what, he doesn't respect us, and we don't need to beg for treatment for others!" ”

Song Qian smiled bitterly when he heard this: "You think I want to." ”

Song Qian didn't explain too much on this matter, but changed the topic: "When I saw you enter the door just now, you looked unhappy, what's going on?" ”

"Well, don't mention it." Zhu Na pouted and said indignantly: "The Long Mei in the pharmacy is really not a thing. ”

"What's wrong, what's wrong with her?"

She opened her mouth and asked me if I was constipated! You say it's not angry. ”

Song Qian sneered when he heard this: "Oh, then Long Mei knows quite a lot about traditional Chinese medicine, and she can make a rough judgment just from a few herbs." ”