Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine values inheritance. Generally, those who receive a certificate from a traditional Chinese medicine doctor must either take a postgraduate entrance examination or undergo a apprenticeship ceremony. Yuan Zhengnan’s words indicate that he intends to accept Ye Haoxuan as his disciple.
"Thank you, Mr. Yuan. Then I'll give it a try."
Yuan Zhengnan nodded and said to the Chinese medicine practitioners on both sides: "Let's skip the first step. I think it's a waste of time. Let's go directly to the second step, which is on-site diagnosis."
The remaining dozen people nodded.
Today's exchange will have two links. The first link is to make remarks, and the second link is to make an on-site diagnosis, and then doctors from various schools will give detailed explanations of the patient's symptoms.
On one side of the auditorium, there are already some people from all over the country suffering from strange diseases. They have been paralyzed for many years or are terminally ill. In short, they are all diseases for which there is no hope of seeking medical treatment. Even some experts from big hospitals are helpless. They hope
I met a famous doctor at this exchange meeting, so I came to the scene.
Because Ye Haoxuan exposed too many people's skin when he first came up, the first session of this exchange meeting was cancelled.
The staff brought a stool and table, and Ye Haoxuan sat down calmly.
Most of the 100 Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the country were cursing Ye Haoxuan.
The first person to appear was a patient with bronchial asthma. He was in his forties and had phlegm in his breath. Asthma is generally divided into cold asthma and heat asthma. According to the description of the patient, it seems that he has both cold and hot asthma.
, and seeking medical treatment in various ways was ineffective.
He was always out of breath like this. Maybe one day when phlegm got stuck in his throat, he would go directly to see the King of Hell.
The eight major schools of traditional Chinese medicine at the scene first diagnosed the patient's pulse one by one. Finally, the patient came to Ye Haoxuan, hesitant.
"If you don't trust my medical skills, you don't have to come. I'm a doctor. I don't owe you anything. I won't beg you to see a doctor. My medical skills are not that cheap." Ye Haoxuan shook his head.
"He is one of us. If you don't let him see it, you will be breaking the rules of today's exchange meeting. You can go back." The speaker was the old Chinese medicine doctor from the Typhoid Sect. He was indifferent to Ye Haoxuan's calmness and dared to say
He quite liked the truthful character, so he helped Ye Haoxuan.
The patient quickly walked up to Ye Haoxuan and asked Ye Haoxuan to diagnose his pulse. In fact, Ye Haoxuan had already judged from his breath, and the pulse diagnosis was just to confirm his condition.
After Ye Haoxuan read it, the patient sat on the other side and asked everyone present to give the diagnosis results.
Not long after, everyone's prescriptions were drawn out, but Ye Haoxuan was the last one to come up with the prescriptions.
Yuan Zhengnan was the judge among the crowd. He took out everyone's prescriptions and looked at them. He nodded while reading. In fact, the medical skills of the eight major schools were almost the same, but the prescriptions were different because of the different schools.
The prescriptions of the warming and tonic school are calming and calming, and although the effect is slow, the effect is good. The prescriptions of the local prescription school are powerful and powerful, and the prescriptions of the typhoid fever school are as fierce as tigers.
All schools have their merits, but there is still a lot to be done to cure the disease. Even if it is cured, it cannot eliminate all the root causes.
The last prescription was opened by Ye Haoxuan. Yuan Zhengnan's originally unfavorable face changed instantly.
Everyone was looking intently at the face of the old miracle doctor Yuan. His expression changed, and everyone present felt tense. At that moment, some people began to gloat. It seemed that Ye Haoxuan's prescription was extremely outrageous, otherwise Yuan
Why is the old miracle doctor's face so ugly?
He stood up and exclaimed: "Wonderful, it is indeed wonderful. The king, ministers and envoys are all well versed in everything. Young man, you are really not simple."
Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Yuan, thank you."
Yuan Zhengnan handed the recipe to people from various schools on both sides to look at it. After taking a closer look, these people either suddenly realized it or were full of praise.
Next, Mr. Yuan listed these medicines one by one, and then explained them in detail to various people sitting here.
Ye Haoxuan used more than a dozen herbs such as "ephedra, cassia twig, and dried ginger."
In fact, the main ingredients of these medicines are monarch medicines, which are used to treat asthma. They are then supplemented by ministerial medicines to enhance the properties of the monarch medicines. The adjuvant medicines are also used to slow down the potency of the medicines, making them mild and natural. Finally, the medicines are used
Used to harmonize the five elements.
As far as this dose of medicine is concerned, Ye Haoxuan has already become a national player.
"It's amazing, it's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." A traditional Chinese medicine doctor from the Zuohan School sighed.
"Yeah, I'll give in now..."
After explaining the characteristics of Ye Haoxuan's prescription, representatives of the eight major schools of traditional Chinese medicine all said that Ye Haoxuan's skills were superior.
Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly. If he used Taiyi acupuncture, he could definitely restore the patient's condition. However, it would be too shocking for a person. A big tree attracts the wind. If you can keep a low profile, it is better to keep a low profile.
"Okay, use the medicine carefully and carefully. You passed the test." Mr. Yuan smiled slightly.
"Thank you, Mr. Yuan." Ye Haoxuan smiled.
Everyone in the audience looked at Ye Haoxuan with envy and hatred. To be appreciated by Mr. Yuan, even if he was an ignorant fool, he would definitely achieve something. This young man was really lucky.
The second patient is a father and son. The son is about twenty years old and dark-skinned. The father and son are dressed in rags, but the son has a determined look.
The son was pushing a cart, and his father was lying on the cart. Although the father was less than fifty, his face was wrinkled, his hair was gray, and he was extremely depressed.
He has been a quadriplegic for many years, but his son has a filial heart and has never given up on treatment, so he tried every means to come to this auditorium today. Fortunately, the security guard at the door was kind-hearted. Seeing how pitiful the father and son were, he didn't care.
After embarrassing them, he let them in.
The son was silent and said little. He just bowed to the elders on the stage and then said nothing.
Doctors are benevolent. Everyone on the stage is a descendant of the eight major schools of traditional Chinese medicine. Needless to say, medical ethics. Seeing that the patient was unable to come forward on his own, the eight people stood up one by one, checked the patient's pulse, and asked about the basic situation.
Ye Haoxuan was still the last person to go up. He just checked his pulse slightly and returned to his seat without saying a word.
"Everyone, please tell me your opinions." Mr. Yuan also stepped forward to check his pulse, asked a few questions, and then returned to his seat.
The descendants of the eight major schools expressed their opinions one after another.
"The meridians are kinked and the qi and blood are not flowing smoothly. It can be cured, but it takes some effort, and even if it is cured, you can barely take care of yourself."
"It was probably caused by a stroke. It's a pity that it's too old. Otherwise, there is still hope."
"This is a paralysis disease. If you know the Taiyi Divine Acupuncture, you may have better hope. Of course, it is not difficult to treat, but the effect is not good."
Listening to the people from the eight major schools expressing their opinions one after another, Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly, but said nothing.
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