The old man in Tang suit said from the side: "Little doctor, this is my grandson. Every time he gets sick..."
"Old sir, you don't need to say anything."
Yun Yi waved his hand and interrupted the old man's words. After a minute of pulse diagnosis, Yun Yi said: "Every time your grandson gets sick, he complains of stomachache, nausea and vomiting. He has also been taken to the hospital for some related medical examinations.
, in the end I thought it was a stomach problem, and the condition was relieved by taking various analgesic and antispasmodic drugs, but it always recurred, and taking stomach medicine had no effect at all, right?"
"Yeah."
The old man's eyes widened, "You are so amazing, little doctor, but what on earth is going on with my grandson?"
Yun Yi said: "This is a disease that is often easily misdiagnosed. Your grandson has pediatric pancreatitis."
"Then, how to treat it?"
"Next, I will give him acupuncture to relieve the pain, and then prescribe him some Chinese medicine. But judging from the child's weight, you usually let him eat fried and greasy food, right? Excessive blood lipids are also factors that cause pancreatitis.
, you have to control his diet from now on."
The old man in Tang suit looked guilty and said: "It's my fault as a grandfather. I usually spoil him too much. I feed him whatever he likes. So it turns out that this is all a disease caused by eating?"
Yun Yi smiled and then started to give the child acupuncture.
At this time, Yang Chen hurried over with a doctor and a nurse.
When Dr. Chen saw Yun Yi administering acupuncture to the child, he immediately exclaimed: "Master Hong, why do you randomly let people acupuncture the child? How can TCM acupuncture treat stomach problems like your grandson's?"
Mr. Hong paused and said, "This young doctor said Tianbao has pancreatitis."
"It's ridiculous, it's obviously a stomach problem, how could it be pancreatitis?" Dr. Chen insisted.
Yun Yi said: "Didn't you bring a nurse here? Ask her to draw a tube of blood for the child and go back to the hospital to check the blood amylase. Wouldn't it be possible to know whether it is pancreatitis?"
Dr. Chen sneered and said, "Okay, let's check it out."
Then, the nurse drew a tube of blood from the child and rushed back to the hospital.
Just as the nurse left, Yun Yi finished the acupuncture and took back the silver needles one by one. The man stopped shouting and sat up, "Grandpa, I don't feel any pain anymore."
"Really?"
Mr. Hong was overjoyed, hugged his grandson and kissed him for a while, and then kept thanking Yun Yi.
Not long after, the results of blood amylase came out, and it was indeed elevated. This is an important indicator of pancreatitis.
Mr. Hong glared at Dr. Chen and said angrily: "You quack doctor, you actually misdiagnosed my grandson. Get out of here."
"Master Hong, listen to me..."
"You don't have to say it."
Mr. Hong interrupted directly: "I will call your dean and ask you to get out of the hospital. A quack like you is not worthy of being a doctor at all."
Dr. Chen suddenly felt like a deflated ball.
Yun Yi said at this time: "Old sir, if more than one person is going to get out, your manager at Qibao Zhai should also get out."
"oh?"
Mr. Hong paused and said, "Little miracle doctor, has this bastard Yang Chen offended you?"
Yun Yi told what had happened just now that Yang Chen wanted to drive him and Qian Ya out. Master Hong immediately glared and said: "Yang Chen, you work in our Qibao Restaurant and you want to drive out the guests of our Qibao Restaurant. Get out of here too."
You don’t have to come to Qibaozhai to work anymore.”
Yang Chen's expression changed drastically, and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Yun Yi sneered, "I told you that we will be kicked out, but you will be the unlucky one."