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Chapter 198 Gu Lao Diagnoses Pulse, He Jincheng Has a Different View

Chapter 198 Mr. Gu diagnoses the pulse, He Jincheng has different opinions

Author: Pigs Flying in the Sky

Chapter 198 Mr. Gu diagnoses the pulse, He Jincheng has different opinions

Hearing what He Jincheng said and seeing his son nodding towards him, Mr. Liu did not refuse. He nodded slightly towards He Jincheng and then stretched out a hand.

"I already know the general situation. Don't worry, Mr. Liu. This kind of emergency will go away as quickly as it comes!"

He Jincheng smiled faintly, sat down and stretched out three fingers to take Mr. Liu's pulse.

After carefully checking his pulse for five minutes, he basically figured out what was going on. After taking his pulse and thinking for a while, he said: "It's okay, just take some medicine and it will be fine. It won't delay anything tomorrow."

When Mr. Liu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Liu Lisheng on the side was also very excited.

Only Dr. Wu frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with He Jincheng's conclusion so quickly.

"Doctor He, what can I do?"

Liu Lisheng asked excitedly.

"Well, all I need is..."

Just as He Jincheng was about to say something, the servant outside attracted a gray-haired old man.

Although this old man has white hair, his face does not look that old. It is obvious that he is doing a good job in maintaining his health.

"Mr. Gu, I'm so sorry that you're here. It's my fault that I didn't go out to greet you in person!"

When Liu Lisheng saw the old man, he immediately trotted over and said very respectfully.

"Haha, it's okay. I really have too many things to do on weekdays. There is no need to entertain me specially! I'd better go to the old man to see a doctor!"

Mr. Gu noticed He Jincheng next to him. He seemed to have heard the young man discussing the patient's condition just now, and became a little interested in him. He asked with a smile: "Young man, do you also know about Chinese medicine?"

"The medical skills passed down from family are just a preliminary exploration."

He Jincheng is very humble.

Mr. Gu nodded, "That's just right. Let's communicate after I finish taking my pulse."

As he spoke, Mr. Gu also put three fingers on Mr. Liu's wrist, and then asked, "How have you been eating recently?"

This is the standard diagnosis process of traditional Chinese medicine.

But as soon as Mr. Gu asked this question, he laughed first and said, "I'm sorry for making you laugh. This is my professional habit. I forgot that Mr. Liu's current illness is that he cannot speak."

Everyone in the ward smiled softly.

He Jincheng also smiled and nodded.

Mr. Gu is also Mr. Gu. Although he is said to be a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he never has any airs.

This is what He Jincheng admires most about Mr. Gu.

You know, there are only a few people in the country who can reach his position and ask him to see a doctor.

After examining one hand, Mr. Gu switched to Mr. Liu's other hand for confirmation, and finally took the pulse and said: "I have a clear understanding of the condition. This disease should be caused by the stomach."

Except for He Jincheng, everyone was stunned and seemed unable to react.

Especially the Western medicine doctor Dr. Wu.

He didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine and thought it was pseudoscience and meaningless.

Even Mr. Gu, the master of Chinese medicine, was just an old liar with an extraordinary temperament in his heart, and he didn't have much awe.

He even almost wanted to refute Mr. Gu's diagnosis.

This conclusion is too absurd. Mr. Liu obviously cannot speak. The problem may be in the pharynx, the vocal cords, or the lungs, but it must not be in the stomach. The stomach is a tube for digestion and has nothing to do with speech.

ah.

He Jincheng secretly admired him. He was indeed a famous expert. He could get to the root of the disease just by looking at his pulse.

Mr. Gu is still Mr. Gu, there are few people in the country who can match his level of medical skills!

Mr. Gu explained: "The old man has a fiery personality, and his body constitution is stomach-heat type. When heat meets moisture, he will become angry. The stomach qi rises and steams and burns the lungs. This causes the lung mechanism to be disordered and unable to make a sound."

He Jincheng nodded slightly again. Mr. Gu's conclusion was exactly the same as his own.

"If I guessed correctly, I should have drank liquor. After drinking, I ate a lot of wet and cold things!"

After Mr. Gu finished speaking, he looked to Liu Lisheng aside.

Liu Lisheng's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately. That was absolutely correct.

The nanny next to me was also dumbfounded. This Mr. Gu is so powerful.

"Mr. Gu is right. I drank a lot of liquor with my friends half a month ago. When I came back, I felt thirsty, so I drank ice water and ate iced watermelon."

Mr. Gu smiled slightly and nodded, saying: "The disease can be confirmed. This is not a problem. I will prescribe a medicine. You can drink it first and see the effect!"

This is what a standard Chinese medicine doctor should say. Not everyone is like He Jincheng, who dares to guarantee the efficacy. Mr. Gu is a famous expert, so he naturally cherishes his reputation and will not say anything easily.

Dr. Wu was dumbfounded. He didn’t believe in Chinese medicine because he had never seen a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner. Today, Mr. Gu’s move completely silenced him. Although he didn’t agree with Mr. Gu’s conclusion, he was confident that Mr. Gu could diagnose the disease.

The whole story is really surprising. No Western medicine can do this.

Others in the room began to praise: "Mr. Gu is indeed the sage of the apricot forest. He can tell the whole story just by checking the pulse. Today is really an eye-opener for us juniors."

Mr. Gu waved his hand to indicate that he didn't like to hear these flattery words, and then asked someone to bring a pen and paper, and wrote a very satisfactory prescription, saying: "Take three doses first and see the effect. If nothing goes wrong, at most

It’ll be fine in three days.”

Liu Lisheng was a little hesitant. The old man wanted to participate in tomorrow's auction and host it, but he definitely didn't have time.

Seeing a hint of disappointment on the old man's originally smiling face, Liu Lisheng glanced at He Jincheng again.

He really wanted to use He Jincheng's recipe.

Because He Jincheng just said that one dose can cure the disease!

Mr. Gu smiled again and laughed at himself: "Look at my memory today! Young man, please also share your views on this disease."

He Jincheng bowed slightly and greeted Mr. Gu, which was regarded as a kind of respect from the younger generation to the elder, and then said: "This younger generation thinks that Mr. Gu accurately grasped the pulse and grasped the origin of this disease."

When Mr. Gu heard this, he was a little surprised. He was an old Jianghu. After knowing such good words, he must have objections.

Thinking of this, Mr. Gu smiled and looked at He Jincheng.

With his own status and status, he has never seen a junior who dares to contradict himself.

Today is interesting. I don’t know whether this young man is really capable or just pathetically stupid.

"I think this disease can be called the disease of soil and gold buried in excess, and it can be cured quickly with just some medicine!" He Jincheng said.

Mr. Gu's face immediately darkened. How could he have gone down such a wrong path if he didn't study Zhong Jing's good prescriptions properly? It's all just conjecture that there's plenty of gold in the soil.

In Chinese medicine, the stomach is earth and the lungs are metal.

Mr. Liu's illness was due to excessive stomach qi, which suppressed the normal mechanical activities of the lungs, causing him to be unable to make a sound. This just corresponded to the phenomenon of "buried with too much earth and gold".

This is similar in nature. Although the five elements are native gold, if gold is buried deep underground and can never see the light of day, then gold is useless no matter how precious it is.

(End of chapter)


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