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 would not 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 on the scale? 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 he was picking it up. He can get as much as he wants with his hands. One point more is not too much, and one point less is not a lot!"
"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!"
Voices popped up 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!"
