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Chapter 187 Ask for advice

In fact, let alone the patient, even Yuan Zhihong and others who had just seen Zhang Weidong accurately diagnose Tao Xiaohui's illness by just looking at the diagnosis did not believe it. They all stared at Zhang Weidong with questioning eyes. Only Lu Yicun firmly believed, and he admired Zhang Weidong more and more.

Due to his medical skills, he felt that any disease he saw turned into a minor illness like a cold or a fever.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhang Weidong knew that they didn't believe his words at all, so he could only look at Aunt Jiang and said with a smile: "Aunt Jiang, if my guess is right, you should have had a hard time working hard about a month ago.

, I sweated a lot afterwards. Then a few days later, I began to feel a dull pain in my lower back, as well as pain along both sides of the spine. The pain would get worse after every activity, and I did not dare to overextend my body, and it would hurt when I squatted and bent over.

It's a bit lighter, and I don't dare to stretch my body when sleeping at night. Do you think I'm right?"[]

Zhang Weidong said that Aunt Jiang's eyes opened wider and wider. Although the disease happened to her, sometimes even she could not express the specific symptoms clearly. When Yuan Zhihong asked about the disease, she would only talk about it, but she only knew that she had pain in her lower back and could only know the symptoms.

She couldn't say exactly where it hurt more. But Zhang Weidong's words spoke to her heart. She almost said everything she wanted to say but couldn't, as if she wasn't the one who was sick.

But it looks like Zhang Weidong.

Yuan Zhihong and others saw the patient's expression of surprise and their eyes widened. They knew without even thinking that Zhang Weidong had got everything right this time.

Sure enough, Aunt Jiang was surprised and said with admiration: "Expert Zhang, my current symptoms are exactly the same as what you said, and I almost forgot if you didn't mention it. I did do a big hygiene at home a month ago. At that time

The weather was still hot, so I sweated a lot. But I didn’t feel like I had twisted my waist or anything.”

Seeing the patient saying this, Yuan Zhihong couldn't sit still for a while. He looked at Zhang Weidong and asked in a consulting tone: "Expert Zhang, isn't Ms. Jiang's back pain caused by twisting and arching?"

Seeing that Yuan Zhihong's attitude had finally changed, Zhang Weidong didn't want to argue with him about what had happened before. Hearing this, he said: "I must have twisted it a little bit, but it was only slightly, so I didn't feel anything at the time. The main reason was that I was in bed.

At a certain age, people are old and frail. They sweat a lot after working, have loose fur, are easily invaded by external cold, and are exposed to evil from the sun, so their backs and backs are prone to pain. Moreover, people's living conditions are now good, and every household is equipped with air conditioners. After sweating a lot,

If the air conditioner blows again, it will be easier for the outside cold to invade. As for Aunt Jiang, who likes to be tired and does not dare to stretch, it is because the cold is attracted. "

At this point, Zhang Weidong had already hinted at giving some advice, and Yuan Zhihong had already put away his previous contempt, and showed an expression of humility on his face despite his age.

Zhang Weidong saw that Yuan Zhihong could still hold it up and put it down, so he continued to give instructions: "You have checked Aunt Jiang's pulse just now. Her pulse must be floating and thin, and she cannot press it hard, and her tongue is also pale and slippery.

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Hearing this, Yuan Zhihong was completely convinced. He had checked the patient's pulse just now, and the situation was just as Zhang Weidong said. But one could judge the patient's pulse just by looking at it a few times, but he made the diagnosis after taking the pulse carefully.

It is self-evident to judge the pulse condition and which medical skill is superior or inferior.

As for the tongue, Yuan Zhihong had not checked it just now. Although he already knew that it was definitely what Zhang Weidong said, he still couldn't help but ask the patient to open his mouth and stick out his tongue. Sure enough, the patient's tongue had no blood color, it was just white and slippery.

"Expert Zhang, do you think Ms. Jiang's back pain is caused by exogenous wind-cold and blocked meridians?" Yuan Zhihong asked after looking at the patient's tongue. This time, Yuan Zhihong had lost his arrogance and had a look on his face.

Ask for advice humbly.

"Exactly." Zhang Weidong glanced at Yuan Zhihong, hesitated and said: "If Director Yuan doesn't think that I am an expert in vain, you can make a prescription based on this diagnosis and show it to me."

When Yuan Zhihong heard this, his old face turned slightly red and he hurriedly said: "Expert Zhang, I was wrong just now. Please don't mention it again because of the false reputation."

Seeing Yuan Zhihong finally bowing his head and admitting his mistake, Zhang Weidong didn't think anything was wrong. If Yuan Zhihong was still talking stiffly at this time, he would never teach him any medical skills in the future. But Dean Lu Yicun couldn't help but smile and point at Yuan Zhi

Hong said: "Old Yuan, Old Yuan, you finally obeyed me this time.

Let me tell you, Expert Zhang is actually the teacher I invited for your Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Didn’t you Zhongjuke complain that the hospital doesn’t take you seriously? In the future, as long as you can learn from Expert Zhang well, I guarantee that your Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will definitely become a

The largest department of the Provincial People’s Hospital.”

If Lu Yicun had said this before, I'm afraid Yuan Zhihong would have jumped up, but now that he saw that Zhang Weidong's medical skills were indeed superb, and as the saying goes, there is no priority in learning, and those who master come first, he did not refute, but his old face turned slightly red, and he buried himself in writing the prescription.

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Lu Yicun was holding his breath in his heart. In fact, in the past, his attitude towards Zhang Weidong was even worse than that of Yuan Zhihong, so after he said this sentence and Yuan Zhihong didn't refute, he stopped talking and nodded at Zhang Weidong:

"Expert Zhang, you are busy. If you need anything, please call me at any time."

Zhang Weidong nodded when he heard this and said: "Dean Lu is too polite."

Lu Yicun waved his hands humbly, then turned around and walked out. When Zhang Zhili and others saw that Lu Yicun was about to leave, they hurriedly said: "Well done, Dean Lu."

Only then did the patient, mother and son realize that the man standing next to them was actually the director of the Provincial People's Hospital. Seeing that he was so polite to Zhang Weidong, even with a hint of respect, their confidence in Zhang Weidong doubled.

Yuan Zhihong finally wrote the prescription, then handed it into Zhang Weidong's hands humbly and said: "Expert Zhang, please take a look and see if there is anything wrong with it."

Zhang Weidong smiled and took the prescription, and found that Yuan Zhihong, an old Chinese doctor, did have some real skills. After diagnosing the patient's symptoms, the prescription he prescribed was quite satisfactory and smooth. Zhang Weidong couldn't help but nodded, and then added a few herbs.

Go in, then hand it to Yuan Zhihong and say: "Director Yuan, take a look, is this appropriate?"

Yuan Zhihong now vaguely regards Zhang Weidong as a national-level traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He knows that the medicine he adds will basically have no problems. The reason why he says this is just to take care of his old face. He can't help but show a look of gratitude in his eyes, and then

He hurriedly took the prescription and read it again, then lowered his head and thought about it carefully.

When Yuan Zhihong lowered his head to think about it, Zhang Zhili, Bai Jie and others also poked their heads over to see the difference in this prescription. But before they could understand, Yuan Zhihong had already patted his thigh and gave Zhang Weidong a thumbs up and said: "Still

Expert Zhang has given you thorough consideration, and I am really convinced by you."

After all, Bai Jie was young and powerful. When she saw that Zhang Weidong was younger than her, she felt a little unconvinced. After hearing this, she said: "Director Yuan, I don't think there is much difference between these recipes."

Yuan Zhihong was still immersed in his admiration for Zhang Weidong at this time. He didn't think much after hearing this. He pointed at the prescription and said: "Don't look at it. Expert Zhang only added two herbs, but he is much better than me. Look at it."

The medicines I prescribed, such as ephedra, aconite, asarum, Chuanxiong, etc., all have the effect of warming the lungs and dispersing cold, soothing muscles and relieving pain. They seem to be the right medicine, and there is nothing wrong with it. But have you ever thought about why Ms. Jiang is invaded by wind and cold?

The reason is still old age and frailty. Even if Ms. Jiang can recover this time according to my prescription, there is no guarantee that she will get sick next time if she is a little tired, sweats and catches wind and cold. Expert Zhang is more thoughtful and prescribes these two medicines.

Both flavors have the effect of tonifying the liver and kidneys and astringing the healthy energy. When combined with my prescription, it can warm the kidneys and strengthen the body. In this way, as long as Ms. Jiang recovers this time and pays more attention to her life in the future,

It won’t be easy for you to get sick again.”

After hearing what Yuan Hongzhi said, Bai Jie realized that Zhang Weidong was very particular about adding the two herbs, and she was finally convinced. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Weidong. After a closer look, she realized that although Zhang Weidong was handsome,

He was frail and looked like a college student who was still studying in college, but if she looked closely, she could faintly feel that he had a very unique temperament that could make her heart beat.

Yuan Zhihong's words were sweet, direct and detailed. Both Ms. Jiang and her son heard clearly. The remaining doubts in their hearts had disappeared. They wished they could grab the medicine, boil it up and take it now, so as to get rid of the pain as soon as possible.

Yuan Zhihong seemed to understand the thoughts of Ms. Jiang and her son. After explaining to Bai Jie, he re-opened a prescription with a new prescription, then handed it to Ms. Jiang and said: "Ms. Jiang, this is your prescription. You go to the charge window to pay."

After paying, go to the Chinese medicine pharmacy to get medicine."

Ms. Jiang took the prescription and thanked Yuan Zhihong and Zhang Weidong first, then stood up and prepared to leave. However, she stopped before taking two steps, turned around and looked at Zhang Weidong and said: "Expert Zhang, when do you usually go to the clinic?"

Apparently, Ms. Jiang discovered that Zhang Weidong has excellent medical skills and considered that she would come to see him for medical treatment in case she fell ill again, or if her relatives or friends fell ill.

Zhang Weidong was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "Aunt Jiang, I have another career. Currently I am only a visiting doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I usually only come to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine once every ten days a week, but the specific time cannot be determined.

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Zhang Weidong is young and has good features. Just now he called Ms. Jiang Aunt Jiang. Ms. Jiang didn’t feel anything special. Now when she heard Zhang Weidong call her Aunt Jiang, she suddenly realized that this person in front of her was not only a doctor but also a doctor.

An expert doctor, the call Aunt Jiang made her feel warm and flattered. Before she went to see a doctor, how could any doctor be so polite? Sometimes he would think you were too talkative after asking a few questions, not to mention smiling kindly on his face.

Guest, you open and close your mouth to call aunt.

Just hearing that Zhang Weidong is just a visiting doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Ms. Jiang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said: "Is that so, wouldn't it be more difficult to see you for medical treatment in the future?"

Zhang Weidong smiled when he heard this and said: "I don't want to see you in the hospital next time, not to mention Director Yuan and the others are here.

"That's it, that's it." Ms. Jiang glanced at Yuan Zhihong and others and said hurriedly, but everyone could hear that she didn't mean what she said and was just taking care of Yuan Zhihong's face.


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