"Doctor Zhang, aren't you in charge of surgery?" "yes, why do you know how to take the pulse?" "What you say is fresh, Dr. Zhang is a traditional Chinese medicine, how can he not take the pulse, but there are too many people, one person can be busy!" "That's right!" "Dr. Zhang, you said he had an arterial tumor, is it really fake?" "I think it's true, right?" "According to what Dr. Zhang said, let's go to the hospital and have a look!" …… The people present to see the doctor were all you and me, and most of them believed in Zhang Han.

Tang Xuan looked at Zhang Han with a stunned face, according to her understanding, Zhang Han would not be able to diagnose the pulse, even if he read their family's "Tang's Pulse Theory" last night, at most it was a night, I can't say that I learned it now, right?

The uncle who was diagnosed by Zhang Han came to his senses at the moment and said very worriedly: "Doctor Zhang, it's really fake...... I'm sick...... Wouldn't it be serious......"

Zhang Han said: "At present, the lump is not big, and there should be no problem if it is treated as soon as possible." ”

"Then you say, which hospital should I go to?" Uncle said nervously.

He obviously has lost his rules and regards Zhang Han as his backbone.

Zhang Han said: "Xiangdao is not very big, and you don't necessarily have to see it in the hospital in Zhencheng. I recommend going to Princess Margaret Hospital or William's Hospital. ”

These two hospitals are among the top two hospitals in Xiangdao, and of course the cost is also high. As a peer, Zhang Han knows that this kind of big hospital pays attention to word of mouth, and the cost of examination can be more expensive than other hospitals, but the doctor will not fool him, people make money by their ability and eat by technology. It will never be like Tianqiao Hospital, as soon as you enter the door, you will be hospitalized directly.

Zhang Han added, "Let's determine the situation first, whether it is governed by the two of them, and you can go back and make a decision." ”

"Okay, then I'll check first." The uncle got out of the bed, put on his clothes, and hurriedly thanked him and left.

When other patients saw that Zhang Han had such a ability, how could they not make use of the resources. While treating the symptoms, Zhang Han had to help check the pulse by the way to see if there was anything wrong.

Even if Zhang Han is younger than Tang Xuan, he didn't give people a pulse before, but in the eyes of the big guys, Zhang Han's level is higher than Tang Xuan, and he is the real signboard of Tang's Medical Hall.

After a busy morning, at noon, Zhang Han and Tang Xuan had dinner together. Tang Xuan had no choice but to express the doubts in her heart, "Didn't you say that you didn't know Chinese medicine before, how can you take the pulse now." ”

"I didn't learn it last night." Zhang Han said.

"Yesterday...... Last night...... No, it's only been a night's work......" Tang Xuan said.

"The book says that if the pulse is too heavy and there is a pulse in the bones, it must be a serious illness. This was the case with the uncle at that time, I had felt a small lump on his back before, it must have been a tumor. In addition, it took me a long time to find out that his blood was not smooth, so I suspected that he was a blood tumor. Zhang Han said slowly.

Tang Xuan kept staring at Zhang Han, and seeing the sincerity of what Zhang Han said, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

However, arterial tumors are serious and cannot be touched by ordinary Chinese medicine. According to Zhang Han, it is to feel the lump on the back and then check the pulse, so that it makes sense.

Tang Xuan felt that if this uncle let him take the pulse directly, could he conclude that he was an arterial tumor?

Probably unlikely! Fortunately, she also knew that the pulse was too heavy, and the pulse of the shareholder was serious. In this way, it can also remind the other party.

She nodded and said proudly: "The son is teachable, it seems that ...... I have a good eye......"

"Of course, what does the boss look like, how can he look at the wrong person......" Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Tang Xuan raised her chin.

In the afternoon, the patient was still being treated, and at about half past three, the uncle and a middle-aged woman entered the hospital. In the hands of the middle-aged woman, she also holds a pennant.

Regardless of the queue at the door, as soon as they saw Zhang Han, they excitedly shouted: "Thank you Dr. Zhang!" "Thank you, Dr. Zhang!"

"Two, don't be so polite...... Zhang Han recognized it as the uncle who came to see the doctor in the morning, and said politely: "Uncle, have you finished the examination?" ”

"I went to William's Hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said it was an early arterial tumor, and said that it was fortunate that it came early, otherwise it would have been terrible." Uncle said gratefully.

"That's fine, I'm relieved." Zhang Han said.

"This is the pennant that the two of us have ordered for you, please be sure to accept it." The uncle said that his daughter-in-law had already unfurled the pennant.

There are eight big characters on it - hanging pot to help the world, wonderful hands to rejuvenate.

The following kid is: Dedicated to Dr. Zhang of Tang's Medical Center.

The inscription is: Zhao Chengcai, Li Wanqiu.

It turns out that it is also easy to make pennants, basically just these words.

Zhang Han accepted the pennant, and the couple didn't know how to take pictures, and his wife Li Wanqiu said: "Doctor, the doctor at William Hospital said that because it is an early tumor, if you operate on them there, it will be 120,000." Other hospitals must be much cheaper...... We are two of us, and I would like to ask you to help recommend a hospital......"

Big hospitals are different, early tumors, the price is 120,000. After all, the same person who holds a scalpel has a different knife technique. The materials used are also different.

This kind of hospital is purely for the wealthy. People don't deliberately kill people, they all mark the price clearly, but the start is so ruthless.

Zhang Han said: "I suggest going to the First Hospital, be fair. ”

"Good. Thank you, doctor. ”…… The two thanked them again and again.

Other patients, seeing this scene, inevitably wondered a little, what is going on? I sent a pennant to Zhang Han to thank you, and I had to introduce the hospital......

However, the big guys wrote it down in a small notebook - the first hospital, fairer.

When the couple walked to the door, the curious crowd at the back of the line had to ask, "What's the matter?" "Why do you have to refer hospitals?" "That's right, can't Dr. Zhang be cured?" ……

The uncle said: "When I came in the morning, Dr. Zhang took my pulse and said that I had an arterial tumor and asked me to go to a big hospital for examination. When I arrived at William's Hospital, I was immediately checked, and the doctor there said that it was an early arterial tumor, but fortunately, it was more timely. However, surgical excision is also required. ”

"That's amazing." "Arterial tumors can be diagnosed by pulse." "Later, I'll have to ask Dr. Zhang to help me check the pulse." …… The crowd began to talk about it.

And the patients queuing up to see the internal medicine department are ready to move at the moment. However, Zhang Han and Tang Xuan are family, and now they jump to Zhang Han's side to diagnose the pulse, isn't it a bit annoying. After thinking about it again and again, it still hasn't passed. However, they have already decided, otherwise, if they are uncomfortable in the future, they will come to Dr. Zhang for surgery, and by the way, they will give the number pulse.

At the end of the busy day, Tang Xuan looked at Zhang Han very naturally, signaled Zhang Han to close the door, and the two of them had dinner together in the evening.

Zhang Han understood what she meant, but Luo Siya gave an ultimatum in the morning. Zhang Han had no choice but to say: "I have to go home for dinner today, and I can't stay with you." ”

"That's ......," Tang Xuan lowered her head a little disappointed.

Zhang Han immediately came to Tang Xuan's side, hugged the person horizontally, and said softly: "But I can carry you upstairs and make you something to eat tomorrow." Besides, I have to change my clothes, or else...... How do you go to bed......"

Tang Xuan snorted and whispered, "I really hate ......"