Fang Le felt for his pulse and asked about the situation.
Most of the patients in the village suffer from common diseases. In the past few years, there were relatively more serious diseases. In the past two years, with the gradual improvement of transportation and the establishment of community health centers in various towns and villages, there have been relatively fewer patients with serious diseases in the village.
However, Qiyuan Mountain has a good reputation, and you can occasionally encounter some serious emergencies and serious illnesses here.
"I just have a cough, shortness of breath, and an itchy throat. I don't dare to eat cold food, breathe cold air, or smell oil smoke or anything like that."
"How was the meal?"
"I'm eating well and my appetite is normal."
"Where's the toilet?"
"It's OK to defecate and defecate..."
While asking, Fang Le felt for his pulse.
"You are suffering from external wind and cold evil spirits, which are suppressed by the taiyang in your feet and the yin in your hands, which protect your lungs..."
Fang Le subconsciously explained a few sentences, but seeing that the other party couldn't understand him, he changed his words: "You started coughing last winter?"
"Yes, I started coughing last winter, and it has been intermittent this year. I heard that Doctor Qi treated me well."
The patient was in his early forties. He laughed twice and coughed again.
"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor. Don't say anything about a miracle doctor."
Qi Yuanshan, who was diagnosing and treating patients on the other side, interrupted.
The more capable a Chinese medicine practitioner is, the less he likes to be called a miracle doctor. How can there be any miracle doctor in this world?
For Chinese medicine, the word "miracle doctor" actually has two meanings. One means that it is a miracle doctor because of its high level and good vision. The other meaning is that there is no cure. Trying your luck with a Chinese doctor is like praying to gods and worshiping Buddha.
Same, giving the last hope.
You are already a god and you can’t even treat your illness. How can you be so embarrassed to call yourself a god?
"You are so humble. I am from another town and have heard of your reputation."
The middle-aged man coughed twice and said with a smile. He coughed hard but talked a lot.
"Relieves the surface and dispels cold, relieves the lungs and relieves cough, warms and resolves phlegm..."
Fang Le opened the prescription on the side and said as he finished it, then handed it to the middle-aged man: "One dose a day, boil for thirty minutes each time, boil twice, mix the two times together.
Mix it evenly. Take it twice in the morning and evening. Come back for follow-up consultation after finishing three doses."
"Thank you Dr. Fang."
The middle-aged man just heard a few words. Fang Le is a doctor at the provincial hospital. He heard that his medical skills are very high, but he didn't realize that Fang Le was young. He took the prescription and thanked her.
"Let me get you some medicine."
Fang Le was used to having people take medicine in the hospital, and then he remembered that here in Qiyuan Mountain, he saw the patients and took medicine by himself, so he got up and gave the man medicine.
Fang Le prescribed it himself, so you don't need to follow the prescription when taking the medicine. You can make no mistakes even if you close your eyes.
With Fang Le's help, several patients finished reading quickly, and no other patients have arrived yet.
"Xiao Le, your level is getting higher and higher."
Qi Yuanshan sighed while packing his things.
Qi Yuanshan watched Fang Le grow up. He was smart when he was a child. He was actually influenced by Qi Yuanshan when he went to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. However, Fang Le had changed so much this year that Qi Yuanshan couldn't believe it.
"It's all taught me well by Grandpa Qi."
Fang Le also helped Qi Yuanshan pack his things.
After packing their things, the two of them went out together.
Fang Le regarded Qi Yuanshan as his master, and Qi Yuanshan regarded Fang Le as his disciple. Fang Le asked Qi Yuanshan to come over to have dinner with him, but Qi Yuanshan did not shirk.
In fact, Qi Yuanshan has been treating people in Fangjiaping for free in recent years. It is normal for people in the village to invite Qi Yuanshan to their homes for dinner, and Qi Yuanshan does not refuse.
Qi Yuanshan, who has no children, has been eating at Fangjiaping Baijia in recent years. He treats villagers and eats in the village. Qi Yuanshan does not accept his fault and does not feel guilty.
"Xiao Le called you Grandpa Qi just after he came back."
"Uncle Qi has taught Xiao Le well."
Along the way, the villagers greeted Fang Le and Qi Yuanshan, and Qi Yuanshan responded with a smile.
I have been to Xijing City once, and Qi Yuanshan also knows more about Fang Le. He is really proud to have taught such a student.
"Xiao Le, Uncle Qi."
By the time Fang Le and Qi Yuanshan came in, the food at home had been prepared, and Zhang Xiyue was planning to go out and call Fang Le and Qi Yuanshan.
"Is this Yueyue?"
When Qi Yuanshan saw Zhang Xiyue, he was a little afraid to recognize her. The ugly duckling had turned into a white swan.
What's more, Zhang Xiyue was not an ugly duckling originally.
"Uncle Qi!"
Jiang Qiu'e also greeted Qi Yuanshan hurriedly and asked him to sit down.
The Fang family's meal today was very rich, with six dishes, including chicken, fish, ribs, and a bowl of soup.
There are not many cuisines here in Guanzhong, especially in rural areas. At this time in 1995, even if someone bought chicken, duck, and fish, there were not many people who could actually cook them. With the few dishes the Fang family has today, they could only eat at a banquet in the village.
Encounter.
"Ah, so rich?"
Qi Yuanshan looked at the table of food and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten such a sumptuous meal in many years."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Fang Le glanced at Qiyuan Mountain inadvertently.
Fang Le heard Zhang Xiyue say that Qi Yuanshan knew that when he went to the countryside, he was from other provinces. After coming to Fangjiaping, he never went back and stayed in Fangjiaping.
From what Qi Yuanshan said, it seems that Qi Yuanshan's original family background should be pretty good.
"Xiao Le and Yueyue came back and bought a lot of things for a meal. What a waste, this is enough for several meals."
Even Liu Yufen felt it was a bit wasteful.
In Fangjiaping, most people in the village don't eat meat every day. If they have some meat, they would like to eat it for several days. Their family would have been able to eat it for half a year before.
"Xiyue is the big boss now and is making a lot of money outside. You will be the one to eat the delicious food in the future."
Fang Le said with a smile.
"Another nonsense."
Zhang Xiyue glared at Fang Le.
Six dishes and one soup were actually not a lot for five people to eat. Fang Le had a large appetite and basically didn’t have much left over from several dishes.
After dinner, Qi Yuanshan sat in the yard of Fang Le's house, smoking a cigarette and talking to Fang Le.
"How many days will you stay here this time?"
"Let's stay a few more days this time."
Fang Ledao.
Zhang Xiyue's birthday is only a few days away. She is back. She will accompany Zhang Xiyue to her parents' house tomorrow. After Zhang Xiyue's birthday, the two of them have received their certificates and will go back then.
Over at Xijing Hospital, even Han Bapi didn't dare to say anything.
.......
At Xijing Hospital, Han Shengxue had been blowing his beard and staring for most of the day.
"When you came back, you didn't even bother to check in, so you just gave yourself a day off?"
"Director Han, why don't you turn Fang Le off?"
Gao Dawei encouraged him from the side.
"I do want to shoot you."
Han Sheng's toothache was so angry: "Gao, you don't really think I don't have that ability, do you?"
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Gao Dawei chuckled: "I can't control Dr. Fang. I'll just send a message and you'll look downcast."
"roll!"
Han Shengxue cursed angrily.
Director Han didn't dislike Fang Le for taking a vacation. The main reason was that he still had many things to ask Fang Le. However, when the boy came back, he didn't even return to the hospital, so he gave himself a vacation.
A small resident doctor actually gave himself a holiday?
Is there any heavenly principle?
Is there any royal law?
Does this hospital and this department still have rules?
Director Han feels that he is the most frustrated department director, and now the resident doctors no longer greet him when they are on vacation.
"Director Han, phone number."
Han Shengxue was scolding Gao Dawei in the corridor, and a doctor shouted in the duty room.
Han Shengxue cursed Gao Dawei again, turned back to the office, and picked up the phone on the table.
"Hello, I'm Han Shengxue."
"Director Han, I am Lin Yafei from West China."
A cheerful voice came over the phone.
"Director Lin."
Han Shengxue's tone was also a lot more polite. West China Hospital in Sichuan is also a famous top hospital in the country. It is now called Northern Union Medical College and West China Hospital in the industry.
West China Hospital has a history of a hundred years and is very strong.
Lin Yafei and Han Shengxue from West China Hospital have heard about it a little bit.
"Why did Director Lin call me suddenly?"
Han Shengxue asked with a smile.
"Director Han, I heard that Dr. Fang returned to Xijing. Is he in the hospital now?"
Lin Yafei said with a smile: "I was busy a while ago, and I just learned that Dr. Fang completed the first semi-isolated liver resection and the first living donor liver transplantation in China."
"Fang Le, that guy is back, but I gave him some time off to have a good rest. Director Lin is..."
For a moment, Director Han started to tremble again: "Why, our West China Hospital doesn't want to invite Fang Le to come over, does it?"