"Dean Zhang, thank you. My meager skills are not worth mentioning. They are far behind you." Although Miao Dazhuang said that his skills were not worth mentioning, he puffed up his chest and really told everyone.

, he is very proud of his skills.

"Master Miao is so humble." Zhang Yan smiled and said politely.

Then he went straight to the topic, "Master Miao, since you have a helper now, I will give you some more plaster recipes and you can make them together."

After saying that, Zhang Yan glanced at the patients coming in from outside.

Now, the number of patients in Red Star Hospital has gradually increased, and the types of diseases they are exposed to have become more abundant.

At the same time, patients have gradually become more picky.

For example, many people are unwilling to drink traditional Chinese medicine because they think it is too bitter and troublesome.

These problems are very real and are also a very important reason that limits the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

In the future, as society develops and the pace of life gradually accelerates, more and more people will choose Western medicine because traditional Chinese medicine is time-consuming and too bitter to prepare.

Even though I know that Chinese medicine is more effective, I am not willing to choose Chinese medicine.

For one reason, it's too troublesome.

Therefore, if Chinese medicine wants to develop, it is a very important foundation to transform various classic prescriptions into Chinese patent medicines.

That's too far.

"Hello, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yan calmed down, looked at the patient who came in, and asked gently.

When Zhang Yan was treating the patient, Miao Dazhuang, Miao Zhiyuan and Jiang Haibo did not leave. Miao Dazhuang wanted his son to see Zhang Yan's medical skills.

The person who came was a middle-aged woman in her forties, her face was a little swollen and she looked very painful. She was helped in by a middle-aged man.

"Doctor, my face and body are swollen, and I always feel cold and tired." The middle-aged woman explained her condition in a low voice.

"Doctor, what kind of disease is this, my dear?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.

He spoke with an accent from northwest Shaanxi and spoke so quickly that Zhang Yan almost didn't understand what he was saying.

"Don't worry, I'll show it to her.

Give me your hand and I'll take your pulse!" Zhang Yan comforted and then said softly.

A floating and tight pulse means that the patient is suffering from exogenous wind and cold.

However, the patient's condition does not look like a cold.

"Do you have edema in the upper body, lower body, or whole body?" Zhang Yan asked while observing the patient's face.

"The upper body is swollen."

"Doctor, she often complains that she can't hold it in her chest and can't eat well." The middle-aged man added next to her.

"How's your bowel movement going?"

"I urinate very little, and I still can't get it out." The middle-aged woman said with embarrassment.

"Yeah! Let me take a look at the tongue coating." Zhang Yan basically made a judgment in his mind and continued.

White and slippery tongue coating represents dampness and coldness in the body.

This is a syndrome in which cold-dampness suppresses Wei Yang.

"You have edema! It's not a serious illness. Just drink two doses of medicine and you'll be fine." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Swelling on the body and face is edema. Isn’t it too simple to see a doctor?

"Pfft!" Miao Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yan turned to look at Miao Zhiyuan and frowned.

"You naughty kid, why are you laughing? Don't affect Dean Zhang's medical treatment!" Miao Da slapped Miao Zhiyuan directly in the face.

His son is very smart, but a little too frivolous.

Originally, Miao Dazhuang was thinking of letting his son learn medical skills from Zhang Yan.

He was not willing to accept that his son would only be a pharmacist for the rest of his life.

Although pharmacists are also very powerful, a pharmacist who does not understand medical skills will never become a great pharmacist.

I will spend my whole life just being a medicine-picking worker in a drug store.

As a result, he hasn't spoken yet.

This is what happened to my son.

This laughter, at best, is disturbing the medical skills of treating patients; at worst, it is mocking the doctor's medical skills.

Zhang Yan did not have the traditional sense of care, but he felt that Miao Zhiyuan's laughter disturbed his medical treatment and showed disrespect for the patient.

Zhang Yan lowered his head and opened two prescriptions.

"This recipe is ephedra soup. After decoction, divide it into three parts and drink it.

After drinking this medicine, drink this medicine Linggui Zhugan Decoction again.

It is also a medicine that is divided into three doses. After drinking these two medicines, your disease will be completely cured." Zhang Yan handed the prescription to the middle-aged man and said to the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Doctor, two doses of medicine can cure the disease? Don't lie!" the middle-aged man said with a look of disbelief.

"Your lover's edema is caused by dampness and cold entering the body. It is not a serious illness.

If you had gone to Tongrentang, Heniantang, Lerentang or other large pharmacies earlier, you would have been fine.

The first medicine, Ephedra Decoction, is diaphoretic. If your lover has dampness and cold entering his body, his lung Qi will become stagnate.

That is to say, this damp and cold air blocks the pores of the body, making it impossible to sweat, making defecation and defecation difficult, and moisture accumulates in the body, causing edema.

Once you sweat, the dampness and coldness dissipate, your urine becomes smooth, and the edema will disappear.

This Linggui Zhugan decoction has a consolidating effect." Zhang Yan patiently explained to the patient and his family.

"Thank you, doctor!" The middle-aged couple stood up and bowed to Zhang Yan to thank him.

"You're welcome, go get some medicine!

After drinking three doses of medicine today, I will feel less uncomfortable after sweating." Zhang Yan stretched out his hand to help him and explained with a smile.

The middle-aged couple thanked them repeatedly and left the office with the prescription.

Miao Dazhuang did not bother to apologize to Zhang Yan, and took his son and Jiang Haibo back to the pharmacy to get medicine for the patient.

"Brother Zhang, Miao Zhiyuan went too far just now!" Xiao Li said angrily.

Liang Yan, Xiao Yuan, and Qian Hongying also looked angry.

Zhang Yan smiled and shook his head. Poor Miao Zhiyuan, on his second day in the infirmary, he offended all four little girls in the infirmary.

The consequences of offending a woman are very terrible.

"Dean Zhang, I'm really sorry. I just taught Xiao Yuan a lesson and he realized his mistake.

You still haven’t apologized to Dean Zhang!” After giving the patient medicine, Miao Dazhuang brought his son to the office to apologize to Zhang Yan.

"I'm sorry, Dean Zhang, I shouldn't have laughed just now." Miao Zhiyuan lowered his head and apologized to Zhang Yan in a low voice.

Miao Zhiyuan was not a fool. He dared to confront the deputy dean when he went to work the next day.

I really couldn't hold it back just now.

"Xiao Miao, I don't care why you were laughing just now. Just remember, you can laugh at my medical skills.

But you cannot make any abnormal noise in front of the patient.

Because, maybe your unintentional abnormal noise will make the patient feel that you are laughing at him.

At the same time, this is also a great disrespect for the patient." Zhang Yan said seriously.

"Dean Zhang, how dare he laugh at your medical skills!

Your medical skills are the best in our hospital, and this is recognized." Miao Dazhuang explained quickly from the side.

"Okay, Lao Miao, you don't have to confess anything on behalf of your son. I'm not the kind of person who is petty.

As for children, it's not necessarily a bad thing to be lively." Zhang Yan comforted him with a smile.

"Thank you, Dean Zhang, for not remembering the faults of villains!" Miao Dazhuang quickly thanked him.

"Lao Miao, you've gone a little too far, making me feel like I'm going to drip on your son." Zhang Yan complained with a smile.

"Lao Miao, this is the prescription I just wrote. If you have the time to apologize, hurry up and go back and make more medicine for me." Zhang Yan saw that Miao Dazhuang wanted to say something else, so he quickly wrote the prescription.

Give it to Miao Dazhuang and drive him away.

"Brother Zhang, are you going to let him go like this?" Xiao Li asked unwillingly.

"Otherwise, what should we do to him? Beat him up? Or expel him?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile.

"At least I have to give him a lesson!" Xiao Li said angrily.

"He is still a child. He has never seen a doctor treating a patient in a pharmacy before. It is understandable that he would laugh out loud when he hears funny things.

We should also be more generous and there is no need to hold on to others’ faults." Zhang Yan comforted Xiao Li with a smile.
To be continued...