As Qin Linlin knocked on the door, a slightly hoarse voice came from the office. Qin Linlin and Chen Lixia could not feel anything yet, but Li Duanyang felt out of breath as soon as he heard the voice.
He followed Qin Linlin in and saw a slender woman watering some pots of flowers on the windowsill. From the laborious movements of her right hand holding the kettle, Li Duanyang could tell at a glance that her arms were weak and her joints were somewhat flexed and stretched.
Unnatural.
The woman turned around and saw a woman in her fifties with a fair complexion. She had the quiet and delicate look unique to a female intellectual. However, the lines and lines of her nose and mouth were slightly stiff, which showed that she was a woman with a strong personality.
"Teacher Wang, this is the Li Duanyang I told you."
Qin Linlin introduced, taking the woman's kettle and watering the flowers.
"I was just joking with you, did you really come here?" the woman said with a smile, while looking at Li Duanyang.
Her name is Wang Ting, 53 years old, professor of Western Medicine and Internal Medicine at Jiaotong University School of Medicine.
"How old are you?" she asked Li Duanyang.
"Twenty-one." Li Duanyang replied with a smile.
As soon as he heard Professor Wang's words, he could see that she had no intention of letting him come to treat her. She probably just wanted to see him for Qin Linlin's reasons.
Perhaps Qin Linlin unconsciously showed some emotional tendencies when she talked about him, Li Duanyang, and this aroused her curiosity.
This also shows that Qin Linlin should be regarded as her favorite disciple, and the relationship between the two should be very good.
"You look very energetic. How are your academic performance?" Wang Ting asked again.
After hearing what she said, Chen Lixia walked over and stood next to Qin Linlin and pinched Qin Linlin. Qin Linlin quickly turned around and said: "Oh, Teacher Wang, I came to find him to show you what's going on with your shoulder pain!"
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"Then you have to ask if you are good at studying, right?" Wang Ting smiled and said, "Can a junior student at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine diagnose someone's pulse?"
Li Duanyang could only smile and vaguely answer: "It's okay."
"What does it mean to be okay? Is it very vague? Well, just take my pulse." Wang Ting said as she walked to the sofa and sat down, stretching out her arms.
Li Duanyang went to get two books and put them on the coffee table. He motioned to Wang Ting to put her arms on the books, then sat down on the sofa to check her pulse.
After checking the pulse, he looked at Wang Ting's tongue again, then took a piece of paper and started writing.
Wang Ting stretched her head in surprise to see what he was writing, and saw that he had written a long string on the paper.
"Afraid of cold and prefers warmth; sweating frequently; hair, skin, eyes, nostrils, mouth often feel dry; hair loss; dizziness, tinnitus, vision loss; abdominal distension, poor appetite, insomnia, dreaminess, forgetfulness, trance, and often unreasonable worry and anxiety
"I often feel tired and cold in my limbs, shoulder pain, and difficulty in flexing and extending joints. I have long and clear urine, frequent urination, and decreased menstrual flow."
After finishing writing, Li Duanyang handed the paper to Wang Ting and said with a smile: "I have answered Teacher Hao's question. Teacher Wang, please correct me."
Wang Ting looked at Li Duanyang again and took the paper with a smile. However, when she picked up the pen and carefully considered checking the questions on the paper, she finally became serious.
It seems like everything has to be checked. If you think about it carefully, these problems written by this guy exist.
In this way, she simply didn't check the box, raised her head and looked at Li Duanyang and said: "At my age, I'm afraid most people are like this, right?"
Li Duanyang nodded: "Indeed, at Teacher Wang's age, most people have most of these conditions, but the degree is mild or severe. For example, not everyone will have shoulder pain."
"The conditions you wrote about should be due to deficiency of Qi and blood, and the deficiency of blood is more severe." Wang Ting added.
As a professor of Western medicine and internal medicine, it is naturally impossible for her to know nothing about Chinese medicine. In fact, she often reads Chinese medicine books in her spare time. Especially after her shoulder pain failed to heal for a long time, she determined to learn Chinese medicine by herself to solve this problem.
Already.
"Qi and blood are both deficient, and blood deficiency is more serious." Li Duanyang nodded and repeated Wang Ting's words.
"I have been taking donkey-hide gelatin and Huangjing pills for the past six months to regulate my qi and blood," Wang Ting said.
A tone that I can naturally regulate myself.
Li Duanyang nodded: "It should be ready in half a year."
Wang Ting was about to breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this, but suddenly she realized that Li Duanyang's words actually contained a question: "Then why haven't you recovered yet?"
Hey, this guy is not simple. On the surface, he obeys her, but in fact, he has a bone in his words!
This is the first time she has met such an extraordinary little guy!
"Then why do you think it hasn't been cured in half a year?" Wang Ting asked with a smile on her face but serious eyes.
"Because the medicine does not have accurate evidence, Ejiao Huangjing Pill is just a patent medicine. It can have a greater or lesser effect on common conditions, but it cannot accurately treat everyone's syndrome." At this point, Li Duanyang did not beat around the bush.
He faced it head-on with a relaxed expression, "Moreover, the dialectical relationship between treating the symptoms and treating the root cause has not been properly handled. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes treating both the symptoms and the root cause, focusing on treating the root cause. However, Chinese medicine also has a saying, treat the symptoms when it is urgent."
"Tell me more details." Wang Ting said.
She now found out that this little guy really had something in his stomach, so she unconsciously changed her attitude from that of a Western medicine professor inspecting Chinese doctors to one of discussing problems and even asking for advice.
"Specific to Teacher Wang's situation, if it is urgent, treat the symptoms. Otherwise, the pain in the shoulder will be day by day, and it will be even worse at night, and you will not be able to sleep well. There is no point in nourishing blood and replenishing qi. In this case, what kind of medicine can you take to maintain the status quo?
Not bad.”
The office was quiet for a while.
Li Duanyang shut up and said no more. Wang Ting was thinking about Li Duanyang's words, and Qin Linlin and Chen Lixia were also thinking about Li Duanyang's words.
"I also want to cure my shoulder pain, but I couldn't cure it even after looking for several Chinese medicine doctors." Wang Ting unconsciously put the blame on the Chinese medicine doctors.
"Western medicine has absolutely no solution for this kind of disease, and Chinese medicine has to find the right person." Li Duanyang shook his head and said.
Naturally, he won't let Chinese medicine take the blame for this. Western medicine is completely powerless. My Chinese medicine doctor is that you didn't find the right person.
"Oh? Then can you introduce me to a doctor?" Wang Ting said with a smile.
"Doesn't the teacher want to see how good I am as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor? Then let me give the teacher acupuncture to try first?" Li Duanyang said with a smile.
For Qin Linlin's sake, he had to break the doctor's rule of not knocking on the door again.
"Can acupuncture be used even if Qi and blood are deficient?"
"It all depends on whether the method is clever or not."
"Haha, you little guy has a bad tone!" Wang Ting laughed.
Li Duanyang scratched his head and smiled, pretending to be shy.
Wang Ting then asked Li Duanyang which acupuncture points he wanted to use, and she felt that they were not on sensitive areas, so she agreed.