Chapter 65 Tone
Chapter 65: Tone
"This is..." Zeng Yi looked at Director Lan who stared at him.
Director Lan's assistant answered first: "This is our Director Lan, the academic leader in the field of pediatric diseases at the military medical university!"
Director Lan snorted and looked at Zeng Yi very hostilely. He finally got a chance to get into a relationship with Deputy Commander Wei, but there were some people who were blind to rob him. He opened his mouth and was a wild way. I don’t know if he had obtained a practicing physician certificate.
The doctors of the Provincial Human Resources Hospital outside the door all sneered at it. Is the academic leader amazing? Our junior brother Zeng is an expert of the Provincial Department of Health and a health care doctor of Secretary Fang of the Provincial Party Committee. Compared to you, the leader of pediatric diseases, your identity is not bad at all.
"I am Zeng Yi, an expert of the Nanjiang Provincial Health Department." Zeng Yi looked at Director Lan with a smile, "If Director Lan has a conclusion on the patient's condition, we can communicate. If not, please follow my prescription first. Director Lan said just now that since ginger cannot be used to treat the disease, it will definitely not aggravate the condition. Why not try it?"
"Yes!" The doctor from the Provincial Human Resources Hospital immediately agreed, "Try what you are afraid of. Maybe you will be cured by the patient's illness!"
"What does it mean? It must be a try!"
"Yes, just try it!"
In front of Director Lan of the Military Medical University, the doctors from the Provincial Human Resources Hospital unanimously came forward to support Zeng Yi, without distinguishing between traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
Director Lan has good medical skills and is the key training target of the Military Medical University. When did he suffer such a run? He was so angry that his face turned dark. She said, "Then tell me, what is your conclusion? It would be too hasty to just use medicine without drawing a conclusion!"
Director Lan made a raid, and after saying that, he looked at Wei Xiangnan, the meaning was very obvious. The child is yours. Take a look at him to see who is more responsible to your child. This expert Zeng, but he didn't even do an examination, so he opened the medicine directly.
Tang Weiguo was so angry that he said, "Talk, when the condition is clear, the daylily is cold, use ginger juice!" If it were his soldiers, he would probably scold the other party for being a hot product that could not even eat.
This sentence angered Wei Xiangnan. She opened her pretty eyes wide and glared at Tang Weiguo. Is there anyone who is like you who is like a father? It’s okay if the doctor is not responsible, why are you not responsible?
Tang Xiuquan stepped forward at this time and said, "Director Lan, the condition is urgent. I think I can use Dr. Zeng's prescription first. In fact, Dr. Zeng had a conclusion about the disease half a month ago. I blamed me for seeing him young and not taking his words to heart, so I delayed the disease."
At this moment, Director Lan had nothing to say. According to the hospital's rules, the first-time consultation responsibility system is the first-time consultation responsibility system. Whoever receives the treatment will be responsible, and he must be responsible to the end. I just thought it was someone who came to grab his chance, but I didn't expect that he had a diagnosis half a month ago.
Tang Xiuquan said this in front of so many people, which was like exposing himself and apologizing to Zeng Yi in person.
Wei Xiangnan knew that his father-in-law was a very safe person. Since she said that, there must be his reason, but she still had a little concern in her heart. Is such a young doctor OK?
Wei Xiangnan no longer objected to the doctor's treatment, and someone outside the door immediately shouted: "Hurry up, go to the pharmacy and take ginger juice!" Then several young doctors ran towards the elevator.
Seeing that Director Lan's face was not good, Zeng Yi explained: "Brother Tang, you don't have to worry about getting angry. Ying Xin's disease doesn't matter. Director Lan asked me the conclusion that he was also fulfilling the doctor's responsibilities."
Unexpectedly, Director Lan didn't appreciate it, so he snorted coldly, turned his face to the side, and thought to himself that when the ginger juice doesn't work, let me see how I can treat it.
Zeng Yi came to Tang Haolin again and frowned at a glance. The little boy was sitting on the train while eating popsicles while sitting hard at the air conditioner. He would move a place after sitting for a while. This shows that there was heat in his body. It was uncomfortable to sit under his butt. He naturally moved to a cool place to continue sitting. This is a physical instinctive need.
So Zeng Yi saw that there was submerged heat in his body and there were signs of an attack. However, he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, Tang Haolin's disease turned into a fight between damp heat.
He raised his hand, took off Tang Haolin's infusion tube and said, "You can't have any more infusions in the future!"
Tang Xiuquan nodded, "Listen to you!"
Zeng Yi carefully checked Tang Haolin's situation and couldn't help feeling a little depressed. If he had been more sincere and explained his condition clearly, the child would not have suffered so much. Now, his face was swollen like a ball, and he could not tell at all that it was the little man holding a "golden cudgel" on the train to protect his sister.
It’s still because I haven’t cultivated my medical ethics!
Zeng Yi cursed himself in his heart, then took out a tissue from his pocket and placed it on the corner of Tang Haolin's eyes and wiped it gently. He picked up the tissue and saw yellow-green marks on it, just like the juice flowing from an old locust tree.
The doctor next to him then realized that the tears flowing out of Tang Haolin's eyes turned out to be yellow-green.
"It's a symptom of dampness and heat fighting!" Zeng Yi concluded, "He used to have impoverished heat in his body, but recently he was infected with dampness and dampness. If he had dampness and heat fighting, he would show symptoms of swelling. I prescribe a prescription for removing heat and dehumidification, and take three doses first!"
There are concepts of cold, heat and dampness in traditional Chinese medicine. If dampness and heat meet, symptoms of edema will be shown, just like Tang Haolin's current situation. Yellow-colored tears are actually the same as our urine yellow, which means that the fire in the body is too big and there is heat torment. If cold and dampness meet, it will not be swollen, but condensation. It is manifested that the body fluids condense into a cluster and blood and qi accumulate.
This is quite consistent with the natural phenomena we usually see.
"Doctor Zeng, it's too hasty. You don't ask the patient how the disease is or what symptoms are there. You just concluded so easily. What should you do if you take the medicine bad?"
Director Lan said in a yin and yin sentence. She didn't understand what it means to fight against damp heat, but the other party did not ask about the causes and consequences of the disease, did not do any examination, and just took a few glances and prescribed prescriptions. It was obviously a bit hasty. I am afraid that the most wise Chinese medicine doctors would not prescribe this prescription, at least they had to take their pulse.
There are so many people who have no doubts, but Director Lan always comes out to make noise. Zeng Yi can't help but frown. It seems that this person has an objection to him. He said: "Human life is greater than heaven, and I never dare to act hasty. The reason why I don't ask about the causes and consequences of the illness is because I already know it without asking..."
"Is that true?" Director Lan raised his eyes high and glanced at Zeng Yi, "Doctor Zeng is such a good method. You don't need to ask. Could you still calculate?"
Zeng Yi ignored him, took the prescription form handed over by Shao Haibo, wrote down the prescription "swish" and signed his name, saying: "This disease is more urgent, let the pharmacy people hurry up and decoct the medicine."
"Okay, I understand!" Shao Haibo stood there without moving, and a young doctor stepped forward, took the prescription and went downstairs.
"Mr. Wei, I really can't see this disease! Look at how these people in the Provincial Human Resources Hospital do things. They shouted that life was at stake, but without your consent, they directly prescribed prescriptions and decoctions. It was really hasty." Director Lan was so angry that the flesh on the corners of her mouth began to tremble. "Chinese medicine is unreliable. Who knows if there are poisonous plants, insects and beasts inside? Even if it is not toxic, will those herbs be strictly disinfected and will there be insect eggs on them? If the children are eaten, don't have any parasitic diseases."
Zeng Yi was a little angry. He hated this tone. If you really want to point out what is bad for Chinese medicine, you can provide direct evidence. Don’t use this threatening and intimidating to scare the patient. I don’t know how many people’s illnesses are. It’s obvious that they can cure them, but they are delayed.
He stared at Director Lan and said, "Didn't you just want to listen to the whole story? OK, I'll tell you now!"
"You said! You said!" Director Lan put his hands on his hips.
"Director Lan's menstruation hasn't been there for three months, right?" Zeng Yi asked, "Do you all start to suspect that you have menopause in advance?"
Director Lan was speechless and blushed with embarrassment, saying, "You...you..."
Zeng Yi looked at her sideways, "Just answer yes, or no, just do it!"
Director Lan snorted, not saying anything, but there was a clear expression of guilt on his face. Everyone understood immediately. It seemed that what Dr. Zeng said was true.
"Director Lan's disease needs to be treated. If it is not treated, there will be big problems!" Zeng Yi looked down upon, but said: "Have you always felt stuffy in your chest, tired all over, and when you walk, you will feel insomnia and dreamy at night? If you read it correctly, you have already started taking calming psychotropic drugs?"
Director Lan was shocked, his mouth slowly opened wide, and his eyes stared at Zeng Yi incredibly, "You...how did you know."
Zeng Yi pointed to the pair of children on the hospital bed and said, "How can I know your symptoms? Do I need to explain it?"
Director Lan's arrogance was immediately extinguished. She was shocked but also shocked. This was incredible. She had completely hit her own situation.
"Director Lan's disease can be cured by traditional Chinese medicine, but I think Director Lan will not take traditional Chinese medicine, so forget it, so as not to have any parasitic diseases!" Zeng Yi returned the other party's words and said, and turned his hand back to Tang Weiguodao: "Brother Tang, please find some food to eat. Ying Xin's medicine must be taken after meals."
Tang Weiguo nodded repeatedly, ran out to find something to eat.
The old professor Guo from the Military Medical University happened to know a little about traditional Chinese medicine and asked: "Ginger juice has the effect of dispelling cold and stopping vomiting. Doctor Zeng believes that there is cold in the patient's body?"
Zeng Yi nodded, "It's because there is cold accumulation in the stomach. The stomach is affected by cold evil, so it cannot be transported and transformed. From the perspective of Western medicine, it means that the digestive function is weak. If the stomach cannot digest too much food, it will naturally spit out the excess food. This is an instinct of the body, so I don't take my pulse and know that she will vomit when she eats and will shivering at night."
Everyone was shocked, especially Tang Xiuquan. He knew best that Zeng Yi had never asked about the condition from beginning to end. Now he not only mentioned the symptoms, but also explained why these symptoms were present. He did not expect that there were such supernatural medical skills in this world.
There were some young doctors at the scene who couldn't help but waver about their medical skills, considering whether they should change to Chinese medicine.
Professor Guo nodded and said, "Chinese medicine is usually taken on an empty stomach, why should you eat ginger juice first and then take it?"
Zeng Yi has never kept his own personal discussions and said, "This time is an exception. If taken on an empty stomach, ginger juice will pass through the stomach and then go straight into the intestines. The effect of the medicine is only 10% or 20%. If there are rice separated, ginger juice will stay in the stomach and fully exert the effect of warming the stomach and expelling cold. The disease will be cured quickly!"
Chapter completed!