Black Plum

Su Yuanju said: "Mr. Qin, we are discussing this patient's disease."

"Is there any result?"

Qin Fan asked.

Su Yuanju smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This symptom is not ordinary and strange, and we don't have any good solutions yet."

He said and handed the woman's medical records to Qin Fan.

The middle-aged woman’s full name is Tang Qiaolan and she is 53 years old.

Qin Fan looked through the other party's medical records and found that the onset of the disease had been more than two years ago.

I have seen Western medicine and some clinics, but I have never seen Chinese medicine.

The main symptom is dry mouth, but there is a lot of saliva, and sometimes it even flows out on its own.

Especially at night, the tongue will be so dry that it cannot be extended and turned, which is very uncomfortable and painful.

Loose and sticky stools, frequent urinary incontinence, and pain in the limbs and joints.

Qin Fan looked at it carefully and said to Tang Qiaolan: "Aunt Tang, let me check your pulse."

Tang Qiaolan stretched out her right hand for Qin Fan to perform a pulse diagnosis.

There is a reason why Qin Fan has to personally conduct the four diagnoses for each patient.

Different doctors have different feelings about the four diagnoses.

For example, looking at the patient's tongue quality, each doctor may have different judgments on color.

For example, the feeling of pulse is also different for everyone.

Therefore, no matter how many doctors you have seen in the early stage, it is very necessary to conduct the fourth diagnosis again.

Qin Fan's pulse diagnosis soon ended.

He asked: "Aunt Tang, have you had any symptoms of bitter mouth, oral ulcers, or yellow urine recently?"

"No, I took a lot of medicine for this disease, and all the fire was completely eliminated."

Tang Qiaolan shook her head and said.

This is true, judging from the texture of the other person's tongue, it is indeed normal.

But after so many adjustments, there was no effect at all.

"Mr. Qin, can my disease be cured?"

Tang Qiaolan asked hopefully.

Qin Fan thought for a while, "Aunt Tang, I can't give you an accurate answer now."

"Okay, let me think about it and come back tomorrow, okay?"

Tang Qiaolan is also aware of the stubbornness of her disease.

When she saw Qin Fan, she had to think about it carefully, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But Qin Fan said so, so she could only wait patiently.

"Okay, then I'll come over tomorrow."

Seeing Tang Qiaolan leave, Qin Fancai smiled slightly.

In fact, he already had some ideas in his mind, but he still needed further verification.

He is unwilling to give patients a vague hope.

Another important reason is that I can't say it at this time.

He paused for a while, saying that he also wanted to check, indicating that the condition was very difficult.

This will save the face of the entire Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Walking out of the internal medicine department with Qin Fan, Su Yuanju asked: "Mr. Qin, do you have a direction?"

Qin Fan glanced at him and didn't hide anything, "There are some clues, but we still need to check the information."

"Oh, you still have a broad mind."

Su Yuanju smiled.

Qin Fan waved his hand, "This kind of strange disease doesn't happen all the time. Generally, there are no medical records that can be used for reference. Ideas are ideas, and the specific treatment is another thing."

Su Yuanju nodded and did not continue to ask this topic.

Because what Qin Fan said is true, and his fantastic treatment ideas also require a lot of data to support.

It's not fabricated out of thin air.

This is not one of those fantasy novels where you just pinch a handful of dirt, blow on it, and it becomes a panacea.

Before Qin Fan walked into his office, he heard a familiar voice inside.

This voice turned out to be Fang Xuelin, who had been stranded in Hong Kong.

He seemed to be talking to Xuanyuan Lin and the others about something.

During this period, many patients came for treatment, and Qin Fan directly asked Xuanyuan Lin and others to diagnose and prescribe medicine.

He only checks the key points himself.

Seeing Qin Fan back, Fang Xuelin stood up from his chair.

"President Fang, please sit down!"

Qin Fan smiled and said, "You're still coming so late?"

"Haha, I came over to say goodbye to you."

Fang Xuelin said.

"Oh, are you leaving?"

"Yes, Minister Li's affairs have been completed. I plan to go back with him tomorrow."

Qin Fan nodded, "Since you're here, let's have dinner together tonight. Can Minister Li come over?"

"He, since he has entertainment over there, we shouldn't call him."

Fang Xuelin said with a smile.

"Okay, there is a small restaurant next to our hospital, let's go there and have something to eat."

Qin Fan smiled and joked, "I'd better practice it for you."

"Haha, I came here just to grab some food."

Fang Xuelin said.

Both of them are old friends, so there's no need to be pretentious, it's all very casual.

After get off work, Qin Fan called Su Yuanju and Qin Fei to the small restaurant.

I randomly ordered five or six stir-fried dishes and asked for half a bottle of white wine.

We had a simple meal and said goodbye to Fang Xuelin.

It was around eight o'clock in the evening before Fang Xuelin was sent away.

Qin Fan returned to the apartment to wash up first, and then came to check the information and use the information to confirm his thoughts.

He didn't feel at ease until he had a goal.

He fell into a deep sleep until dawn.

the next day.

Qin Fan was still in the office dealing with the matters at hand.

Xu Puruo called, "Mr. Qin, Tang Qiaolan is here. Do you want her to come to your office?"

"Oh, no, I'll be down right away."

Qin Fan said.

"OK, all right."

Qin Fan put down his work and walked to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

After taking a few steps, he was stopped by Su Yuanju.

"Mr. Qin, where are you going?"

"Oh, the female patient arrived yesterday."

Qin Fan said.

"Haha, you came here so early."

Su Yuanju asked Qin Fan again, "Have you got any results?"
To be continued...