After class, Professor Qi stopped me and said, "Xiao Huang, please wait a moment."
I just stayed.
"Your massage skills are really amazing. My rheumatism has improved a lot. I originally thought it wouldn't be very effective, but I didn't expect the effect to be so good." Professor Qi said gratefully.
"The best result is the best. But why did Teacher Qi come to be our anatomy teacher?" I asked with some confusion. I heard Professor Qi say that Professor Qi was once a very powerful surgeon.
"I signed a re-employment agreement with the department a few days ago. Teacher Xu who taught you anatomy has disappeared. I can't find a teacher for the time being. I happen to have been a surgeon for decades, so I can be considered competent to teach this anatomy.
.I took this course. But the department also told me that the department will recruit new anatomy teachers in the future, and I will be in charge of your current class." I actually know why Professor Qi took over this anatomy course.
Learned.
Sure enough, as I expected, Professor Qi paid a lot of attention to me in class and always liked to ask me to get up to answer questions during class. All the classmates in the class knew that this old man looked at me with admiration.
"Huang Jingyang, do you know Professor Qi? Why does he always call you every time he asks someone to answer a question? It's like he just teaches you a student." Li Chaoyong asked.
"What? Are you not convinced? Then I'll let him ask you to answer questions next time." I laughed.
"Forget it, I don't know if you ask me." Li Chaoyong shook his head quickly.
"This is over. If you don't know, isn't it a waste of time to ask you?" This Li Chaoyong often goes out to the Internet cafe to play games. He has no time to preview and review his homework. Naturally, he cannot answer many of the things he has learned. Every time
Every time it is time for the final exam, I will try my best.
"Yes, I'm surprised. You don't work much harder than us. You spend most of your free time in the library. Why can you answer all the questions asked by Professor Qi?" Li Chaoyong
asked understandingly.
"What's so strange about this? I have a good memory. I can remember everything even if I read it several times." I said, pretending to be proud.
Li Chaoyong looked at me enviously and said, "A genius with a photographic memory, please accept my respect."
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
"Li Chaoyong, please hurry up and bow." Shao Yujia couldn't stop laughing.
When the weekend came, Professor Qi was afraid that I would forget, so he called me on Friday.
"Xiao Huang, I have to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital on Sundays during the week. Don't let me go there," Professor Qi reminded on the phone.
"Remember, remember." It seems that the next weekend will be completely ruined.
Professor Qi used to be the director of Huacheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Although he is retired now, he still has the false name of honorary director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
I entered the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital with Professor Qi. As I walked in, I heard the medical staff of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital calling Professor Qi from time to time. No matter who called him, Professor Qi nodded slightly and said nothing. He took me with him.
Go to the clinic.
A slightly fat middle-aged man hurried over, followed by several doctors in white coats.
"Teacher, you are here. I have arranged the clinic for you. I will take you there right now." The middle-aged man is Huang Tianze, the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and a student of Professor Qi.
However, Professor Qi didn't like to see the dean. "Okay, okay, just ask them to take me to the clinic. You can go and do your work. Now that I have become the dean, I have almost completely forgotten about treating patients."
"Teacher, I can't help it. The development of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals is getting more and more difficult now. I have to find a way to make the development of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals keep up with the situation. There is always a need for someone to run. If not, who will remember our middle school?
Hospital?" Dean Huang said embarrassingly.
"Everyone has his own ambitions. Since you have embarked on this path, you should manage the traditional Chinese medicine hospital well." Professor Qi knew that Huang Tianze was right. But he was very sad that his students had almost abandoned their medical skills.
Huang Tianze nodded and quickly led us to a consulting room. The conditions of this consulting room were obviously very different from those of the outpatient clinic. First of all, the room was relatively large, and there was a large lounge attached to the back.
"Okay, okay. Don't do such nonsense in the future. You know it. I don't need such a big room. What I need now are patients. Just let the patients in." Professor Qi said.
Huang Tianze knew Professor Qi's temper. After talking for a while, he left quickly and smiled at me when he left. Huang Tianze did not introduce me to Huang Tianze.
After a while, the first patient came.
"Xiao Huang, please diagnose the patient." Professor Qi said.
I was about to diagnose the patient, but the patient stopped.
"That's not right. I am a specialist clinic. The registration fee is several hundred. What do you mean by asking a young man to diagnose me now?" The patient glanced at me and immediately asked Professor Qi.
Professor Qi was not annoyed and said with a smile, "You mean you don't need him to diagnose you?"
"Of course not, I'm seeing a specialist outpatient clinic. Your hospital wants a young doctor to fool me, but I won't do it!" the patient said firmly.
Professor Qi did not argue or explain, and said very calmly, "Since you don't let him diagnose you, then I will diagnose you myself. But one thing I need to remind you is that you don't need him to diagnose you.
Then he will not participate in the subsequent treatment."
"What do you mean?" the key patient said strangely.
"Even though he is young, he is actually treating the disease you are suffering from, and his methods are more effective than mine." Professor Qi said.
"I won't believe it. You obviously want to use me as your apprentice's test subject." The patient said angrily.
"Okay. Since you understand your condition so well, I believe you also understand that there is no good solution for the disease you are suffering from abroad." Professor Qi began to diagnose the patient. The patient was almost fifty years old and suffered from joint swelling.
The pain lasted for more than 20 years. Every year during the rainy season, the patient's joints would swell and pain all over his body, and the condition would last for several months. Western medicine used anti-inflammatory analgesics, tripterygium glycoside tablets, hormones, blockade and other treatments, but the results were ineffective. I also took a lot of traditional Chinese medicine.
, there has never been any obvious effect. The patient has been to many well-known large hospitals over the years, but the treatment has been ineffective and the diagnosis is unclear. I heard that Professor Qi opened a specialist clinic today, so I came here to try my luck.
"After the rainy season this year, my condition relapsed again. I had infusions in the hospital and closed treatment for a period of time, but it had no effect at all. Later, I prescribed Chinese medicine to an old Chinese medicine doctor. It didn't improve either. I came here because of its reputation.
"Professor Qi, you must never let an intern treat me." The patient was also afraid of offending Professor Qi, so he could only say good things to Professor Qi.
"Xiao Huang. Come over and take a look. There is swelling in his wrist joints, left elbow joints, and other parts. The joint pain also affects several places in the neck, shoulders, and back. By the way, this patient, you were in other places before.
Have you brought the medical records from the hospital?" Professor Qi asked the patient.
"Bring it. Bring it." The patient even dug out the medical records from other hospitals from his bag.
Professor Qi looked at the prescriptions prescribed by other hospitals and frowned.
"Dr. Qi, what's wrong? Is something wrong?" the patient asked, feeling a little flustered.
"No, I can tell you frankly that if you see a doctor here, I'm afraid the prescriptions you prescribe will be no different from theirs." Professor Qi said helplessly.
"How is this possible? Doctor Qi, stop joking." The patient thought Professor Qi was deliberately making things difficult for her.
"I'm not kidding you. I believe you were in another hospital and the doctor told you that although this disease is not fatal, it is still a difficult problem in the medical field. Even if traditional Chinese medicine uses conventional methods, it is not very good.
Method. If I were to prescribe medicine, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much different from these prescriptions." Professor Qi said frankly.
This patient is not simple either. I immediately heard something in Professor Qi’s words, “What if we don’t use conventional methods?”
"Without conventional methods, I saw with my own eyes a few days ago that the symptoms of patients with similar conditions to yours were improved. But I couldn't do it." Professor Qi was naturally talking about me.
"Professor Qi, where is that doctor? Can you tell me?" the patient asked eagerly.
"I'm telling you, you won't believe it, so I'd better not tell you." Professor Qi shook his head and said to me, "Xiao Huang, come here and write down the case. There are ready-made format templates for the case here."
I walked over and found that there were ready-made templates. I followed the template and recorded the patient's condition.
Professor Qi looked at it, nodded approvingly, and said, "Well, that's it."
"Professor Qi, just tell me who the doctor is?" the patient asked.
Professor Qi looked at the patient and said, "Since you want me to tell you, I will tell you that a friend of mine is in a similar situation to you. Every time I use acupuncture to treat him, he can only get some relief. There has been no improvement."
It can be cured. But after being treated by Xiao Huang a few days ago, he has now returned to the Medical University and been re-employed as a professor."
"Just him? So young? No way?" Sure enough, the patient immediately became deeply suspicious of me.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. If you don't believe it, I will give you a routine acupuncture to relieve your pain. If you believe it, just give it a try. You will know if it has any effect after you try it." Professor Qi was not convinced at all.
He didn't care about the patient's attitude. He looked up.
The patient hesitated for a long time, "Doctor Qi, can't you treat me yourself? Do you have to let your apprentice treat me?"
"Although he is my student, I am definitely not as good as him in treating your rheumatism. I can't use his treatment methods. My treatment methods are of little use to you. Look at
Well." Professor Qi was not angry at all and was very patient with the patient.
The patient hesitated for a long time and finally made a decision: "I, I'd better do a treatment."
"Okay, that's it." Professor Qi's face was still very calm.
Professor Qi asked me to give the patient a massage, and the patient’s symptoms improved a lot immediately.
"Hey, the effect is really good! I originally did this treatment with the intention of giving it a try." The patient said in surprise.
"Do you believe what I say now?" Professor Qi asked.
"Believe it, believe it." The patient nodded repeatedly.
"Xiao Huang, if you were asked to prescribe him a prescription, how would you prescribe it?" Professor Qi obviously wanted to test me.
I have learned all the medical skills passed down by Professor Qi’s family, and even got the true inheritance. Knowing the ideas in the medical books is more useful than reading one or two books. I have finally acquired the medical skills passed down by Professor Qi’s family. For prescribing
Of course it's out of the question.
"If dampness and heat are not present, the big tendons will be short and the small tendons will be loose and long. Short tendons will be tight, and long tendons will be impotent."
When I said this, Professor Qi immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Wonderful! This verse in the "Nei Jing" is most suitable for the patient's condition. So how should you prescribe it?"
I immediately wrote down the Ephedra plus Shu decoction and the Shaoyao and Licorice decoction, a total of 8 traditional Chinese medicines, of which the white peony root was used in a larger amount.
Professor Qi was a little surprised when he saw my prescription. Naturally, he saw that some of my medicinal dosages were bold and even risky. But he thought about it carefully for a long time and finally nodded, "Although this prescription is risky, it is still very effective."
Considering the patient's condition, it is indeed very symptomatic. Just use this recipe."
Professor Qi signed his name on the prescription. I don’t have any qualification certificate now, so naturally I don’t have the right to prescribe. Without Professor Qi’s signature, I cannot go to the pharmacy to get the prescription.
"Doctor Qi, is this prescription really good?" The patient was still a little worried.
"Why are you always so suspicious? Just now you didn't want Xiao Huang to treat you. Now that you feel better, you don't want to use Xiao Huang's prescription anymore. If you don't trust Xiao Huang, then you will still use you in the future.
The previous prescriptions are gone, and there is no need to come for follow-up consultations in the future. If a doctor cannot gain the trust of the patient, no matter how good the prescription the doctor prescribes, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced." Professor Qi was a little unhappy.
"No, no. That's not what I meant." Seeing Professor Qi getting angry, the patient quickly explained.
"Professor Qi, Professor Qi." A middle-aged doctor hurriedly walked in.
"What's so urgent?" Professor Qi said very displeased. This middle-aged doctor is also one of his students, named Wan Jiang, and is now an attending doctor at the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"A few patients came here, and they seemed to have been scratched by animals or poisoned. They went to the People's Hospital, but no cause of the disease was found. Now the condition is getting worse. Can you go and take a look?
"Wan Jiang looked a little anxious.
"Don't be so panicked no matter what happens in the future. Why are you, an attending doctor, so flustered? What will the patients think when they see you?" Professor Qi severely criticized Wan Jiang. (To be completed.
