After breakfast, Lin Yang went to work at the medical clinic.
It has been about a year since Sanzhitang moved to the city center. There are not many patients, and most of them are elderly. It is impossible for young people to see traditional Chinese medicine for minor illnesses and pains.
But it was quite busy early in the morning.
When Lin Yang rushed to the hospital, Yan Lang and Luo Qian were both sitting in the clinic.
The waiting area is almost full.
Lin Yang picked up the broom and swept the floor which was not too dirty casually.
He came here just to mess around.
But Luo Qian wouldn't let him have his way.
"Lin Yang, do you know Chinese medicine?"
"Know something."
"I'm too busy right now, go over and help pick up the medicine!"
Luo Qian said while writing the prescription.
In less than ten seconds, a prescription was written. After handing it to Lin Yang, she began to take the patient's pulse again.
"Lin Yang, help me pick it up too."
Yan Lang glanced at Lin Yang and handed over the list he had written.
The doctor's writing was already sloppy, and Yan Lang deliberately made it even more sloppy. I'm afraid no one could understand it except Yan Lang himself.
Lin Yang glanced at the faces of the patients over there and immediately knew what medicine was needed. He walked to the medicine cabinet and grabbed it skillfully.
Although Yan Lang and Luo Qian gave him the prescription almost at the same time, he picked up the medicine very quickly, without any confusion, and his movements were so natural that people couldn't help but marvel.
Many patients were attracted by Lin Yang's figure.
"what are you doing?"
Suddenly, Yan Lang, who was sitting in the clinic here, shouted.
All the elderly people in the store were shocked.
Luo Qian was also stunned, looking sideways at Yan Lang: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Lang didn't answer. Instead, he ran to the medicine cabinet angrily, pointed at Lin Yang and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Do you know that this can kill people?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Lin Yang was calm and asked.
"You still ask what's wrong? You idiot, can't you pick up the medicine without being weighed? Do you know how much you picked up? Do you know that the dosage of these medicines will have a great impact on the patient? If the dosage is too small, the symptoms will not be cured.
To cure the disease, excessive dosage may even put the patient's life in danger! Do you know that you are taking human life lightly? You pig brain!" Yan Lang reprimanded loudly.
As soon as he said this, the old men and women in the room started talking about it.
"Yes, before I saw Dr. Luo and Dr. Yan, they had to weigh the medicines before picking them up."
"After all, it's hard to know the exact dosage of medicine."
"But I used to see Dr. Luo, the miracle doctor, not being able to weigh the medicine when picking it up. Just grab the amount you want with your hands. One point more is not too much, and one point less is not enough!"
"Mr. Luo must be different. That's what Chinese medicine is like. He has good medical skills and senior qualifications. How can this young man compare to Dr. Luo?"
"This young man is too lazy. Fortunately, Dr. Yan reprimanded him. If something went wrong when we took the medicine back, then the gain would outweigh the loss."
"Yes, Dr. Yan is really rigorous!"
There were scattered voices all around. Some said Lin Yang was careless, while others praised Yan Lang for being rigorous and responsible.
The corners of Yan Lang's mouth raised, and a hint of pride flashed between his brows.
Luo Qian's face was also a little cold.
But the scale is indeed wrong. Does Lin Yang think he is his grandfather?
Luo Qian snorted secretly but said nothing. Yan Lang's scolding was enough.
However, Yan Lang obviously didn't intend to let Lin Yang go just like that.
"You guy, you happened to save a little girl last time and you drifted away? Fortunately, I found it in time. If someone died, I will see how you will explain it! Get out! Get away, so as not to ruin our Sanzhitang.
Fame!" Yan Lang shouted.
Many people were slightly stunned.
Luo Qian was also shocked: "Doctor Yan, is this a little too much?"
"Dr. Luo, we are doctors, so we should be responsible for the patients. For patients, this is no small matter. We must be 100% rigorous. If we make mistakes, we must correct them as soon as possible.
Reflect! You must not be so careless! This is the ethics of being a doctor!" Yan Lang said righteously.
"well said!"
"Conscience!"
"Dr. Yan is a good doctor!"
The patients were extremely moved and praised him one after another.
Yan Lang's face was full of pride.
But at this moment, Lin Yang opened his mouth.
"Since you care about the patient so much, why do you add so many unnecessary drugs to your prescription?"
Yan Lang's smile suddenly froze: "What nonsense are you talking about? What unnecessary medicine? I don't understand!"
"Then let me ask you about this prescription for regulating qi and blood. Astragalus, red peony root, and Scutellaria barbata are completely redundant medicinal materials, but you prescribed 15 grams of each to this old lady, and to this old man, but you gave
He prescribed 8 grams of Coix and Renge. These 8 grams would affect the efficacy of the entire prescription and delay the recovery of the old man's condition. Without these two herbs, the effect of the entire prescription would be better.
, why did you add it?" Lin Yang asked, holding the prescription.
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene immediately erupted into excitement.
"Is there such a thing?"
"Is he saying that Dr. Yan prescribes medicine randomly?"
"Doctor Yan shouldn't be that kind of person, right?
Sanzhitang is in a mess.
Yan Lang was furious on the spot.
"Lin Yang! You! You! You...you are talking nonsense! Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? You, a guy who didn't even go to school, are you qualified to accuse me? Can you understand my prescription?
?You are slandering me! You bastard!" Yan Lang was furious. If there weren't many people around, he would have picked up the cup on the table and smashed Lin Yang on the head.
However, Lin Yang added another sentence.
"You, Yan Lang, are not that kind of person? What about Ning Xiaowan?"
When Yan Lang heard this, his face turned the color of pig liver on the spot, he pointed at Lin Yang and was trembling and speechless.
"alright!"
Luo Qian finally couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him.
The scene fell silent.
Luo Qian said coldly: "Lin Yang is just here to help. He is not a professional doctor. He doesn't understand picking up medicine. If you make a mistake, you can just remind him. Why do you need to drive him away? Besides, Lin Yang, you too
, just do your own thing well, Dr. Yan will be more professional than you in how to treat the disease!"
Does this count as giving out fifty big boards each?
But for now, that's all it can do.
"Dr. Yan, please continue your consultation. I will weigh the medicine Lin Yang packs carefully. Don't worry."
Luo Qian said, then stood up and walked to the medicine cabinet, skillfully opening the medicine in Lin Yang's bag.
Seeing what Luo Qian said, Yan Lang didn't know what to say.
The patients didn't say anything either.
Soon, Luo Qian put the medicines on the scale and measured them one by one.
However, after weighing several packets of medicine, Luo Qian's expression suddenly changed.
She looked at the scale blankly, and then at the prescription in her hand.
"15 grams of Radix Pseudostellariae, 15 grams of Astragalus, 12 grams of Rehmannia glutinosa... not bad at all?" Luo Qian was stunned. She glanced at Lin Yang, then quickly opened a pack of Chinese medicines and put them on top to weigh them one by one.
Afterwards, she fell silent.
She couldn't believe the facts before her eyes.
But...that's the truth.
The amount of medicine Lin Yang picked up was actually exactly the same as what was on the medicine list. It was almost accurate to the milligram.
Accurately get the required medicinal materials without weighing...
Grandpa said that he only reached this level ten years ago.
But he has studied Chinese medicine all his life...
"Doctor Luo, do you have any questions?" Seeing Luo Qian looking at him from time to time, Lin Yang couldn't help but ask.
"No...no problem."
Luo Qian was a little flustered and put down the medicine in her hand.
"You can continue to be responsible for picking up medicine."
"good."
"Um..." Luo Qian hesitated for a moment, leaned a little closer, and whispered: "It's just a pretense..."
"Okay." Lin Yang smiled half-heartedly.
Luo Qian gave her a meaningful look, turned her head and went to the clinic again.
Yan Lang looked surprised.
"Why didn't you continue weighing? Didn't you adjust the dose of that guy's medicine?" Yan Lang asked blankly.
"No need to adjust!"
"Why?"
"Because he has reached the point where he can take medicine without a scale." Luo Qian said calmly.
"How is that possible?" Yan Lang's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it at all.
But at this moment, Lin Yang's solemn voice suddenly sounded.
"Dr. Luo, when did you get this Angelica sinensis?"
Luo Qian was slightly startled, looked sideways and said, "Three days ahead, what's wrong?"
"How many patients have been treated?"
"I haven't prescribed this medicine recently. Has Dr. Yan ever used it?" Luo Qian asked Yan Lang next to her.
"How many have been used? What happened?" Yan Lang answered casually, his eyes twinkling.
Lin Yang stared at the angelica in his hand in silence for a moment, then said: "This medicine is fake!"
