"Mr. Gao, what's going on with the Baoquan Hall opposite?" Lin Yuan smiled slightly and changed the subject: "When I came here just now, there were people outside soliciting customers and introducing me to the medical clinic opposite. As far as I know, the Baoquan Hall looks like
Is it left by Mr. Kong?"
"That's a newly opened branch of Baoquan Hall. The current signboard of Baoquan Hall is managed by Kong Yuhuai, the grandson of the teacher." Gao Wenyuan said with a smile, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Since he is Mr. Kong's grandson, how can he open a medical clinic opposite yours and solicit customers openly?" Lin Yuan, dressed clearly, pretended to be confused: "Is there any conflict between you and Mr. Kong Yuhuai?"
"I can't explain this matter clearly for a while." Gao Wenyuan shook his head and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. I still have a few patients for the time being, so I won't accompany you. I will come home for dinner in the evening."
"Then I'll visit you again in the evening." Lin Yuan stood up and said politely.
Gao Wenyuan glanced at Lin Yuan and felt a little strange. It was said that he had no friendship with Lin Yuan. What he said just now was actually an eviction order. As for coming to the house for dinner in the evening, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was just polite words. He didn't expect that Lin Yuan
But he agreed directly.
Although he felt strange in his heart, Gao Wenyuan didn't say much. If Lin Yuan hadn't passed by Binyang today, he should have come specifically to visit him. In this case, he would know it in the evening.
Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun walked out of the convenience medical center together. Wang Zhanjun asked: "Doctor Lin, where should we go next?"
Lin Yuan looked at the time and found that he and Gao Wenyuan had only chatted for less than half an hour. According to the time, his number on the other side should not have passed yet. After pondering for a while, Lin Yuan said: "Go to the other side."
Then he walked towards the opposite side.
Arriving at the waiting area, Lin Yuan inquired. Sure enough, his number had not passed yet, but there were already two people left in front of him.
After waiting for a short while, the caller called Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan stood up and pinched his crotch before entering the clinic with Wang Zhanjun.
There are two people in the consulting room, one is in his forties, sitting behind the consultation table, and the other is under thirty years old, sorting things on the side.
The middle-aged man with a white face and beardless face, wearing glasses, looking elegant, and wearing a white coat, was Kong Zeshan, the son of Kong Yuhuai. When Kong Zeshan saw Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun coming in, he pointed to the stool opposite and said: "
Sit down."
Lin Yuan sat down on the stool and handed over the brand number in his hand. Kong Zeshan looked at it and asked: "Is this your first time here?"
"Well, we came here from Jiangzhou. This is our first time." Lin Yuan nodded. Baoquantang is very famous. Every year, countless patients come from all over the country, including the northeastern provinces, Hong Kong and Macao.
It exists in all regions, and it is not unusual for Lin Yuan to come from Jiangzhou.
Kong Zeshan nodded, placed the pulse pillow in front of Lin Yuan, and motioned to Lin Yuan to put his arm on the pulse pillow to diagnose his pulse, while asking: "What's your name and what are your symptoms?"
"Wang Zhanjun." Lin Yuan used Wang Zhanjun's name and said: "My whole body is weak, I always feel lack of energy, I have insomnia and dreams, and I can't rest well. I went to the hospital for a checkup, but there was no problem."
After Kong Zeshan registered, he put his fingers on Lin Yuan's wrist and began to diagnose the pulse. He was not surprised by the symptoms Lin Yuan mentioned. Nowadays, most young people have such symptoms, including general weakness, insomnia and dreaminess.
Most of these situations are caused by excessive pressure in life.
But after he listened to his pulse for a while, Kong Zeshan's expression changed a little. Judging from the pulse, Lin Yuan's pulse was very unstable, rising and falling, appearing and disappearing. This was no small problem.
Lin Yuan looked at Kong Zeshan. There was no emotional change on his face. His body was naturally fine. Although he had been injured before and had been hospitalized, he had already fully recovered after being treated. When he came in just now, he deliberately clicked
Press an acupuncture point on the elbow, and if you control it carefully at this time, the pulse will naturally appear and disappear, which is very irregular.
When he came to Binyang this time, Xie Zhikun wanted Lin Yuan to help Gao Wenyuan and did not want the Typhoid Faction to fall into the hands of Kong Yuhuai. However, Lin Yuan only heard about Kong Yuhuai and Gao Wenyuan. As for their respective personalities, Lin Yuan
The source did not know.
Lin Yuan had already met Gao Wenyuan just now. Although they only got along briefly, he could see that Gao Wenyuan was a decent person. As for Kong Yuhuai and Fuzi, Lin Yuan had no idea.
Seeing Kong Zeshan frowning, Lin Yuan couldn't help but asked: "Doctor, what on earth is wrong with me?"
Kong Zeshan loosened his fingers, pondered for a while and said: "The problem is not big. It is mainly caused by irregular rest and high pressure in life. I will prescribe a prescription for you to take when you go back and see the effect."
"Doctor, what's wrong with me?" Hearing what Kong Zeshan said, Lin Yuan's face remained calm, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. This Kong Zeshan was also known as "Xiao Zhongjing" with superb medical skills, and he treated patients like this.
He knew his situation well, and Lin Yuan was cheating. Kong Zeshan didn't notice the situation at all. In other words, Kong Zeshan didn't diagnose his situation clearly, but now he directly prescribed medicine. This is simply nonsense.
Doctors naturally use symptomatic medicine when diagnosing diseases. In reality, misdiagnosis and mistreatment naturally occur, but most of them are caused by diagnostic errors. Like today, Kong Zeshan started using medicine without a clear diagnosis. This can no longer be regarded as misdiagnosis and mistreatment.
It can even be regarded as random treatment.
"You are physically weak, overtired, and mentally stressed." Kong Zeshan said: "In lay terms, it is a sub-health syndrome. There are many diseases like yours now, so it is not a big problem."
"Doctor Kong, how long will it take for my situation to improve?" Lin Yuan asked.
"Go back and concentrate on taking medicine. As long as you take good care of yourself, you can recover in more than a month. But you must know that the treatment of illness and medication is only secondary, the main thing is to take care of yourself. You still need to change your living habits. Don't be too tired and don't have too much mental pressure. Otherwise,
Medication will not help, and the condition may worsen." Kong Zeshan said while writing the prescription.
Lin Yuan was really pissed off. This was the so-called Baoquan Hall, which had ruined Kong Jinru's reputation. He had never thought about what kind of person Kong Jinru was back then. He was a great soldier, a great doctor, and a doctor with a benevolent heart.
His descendants turned out to be sanctimonious.
Kong Zeshan's explanation basically took away his own responsibility. If you can eat this recipe well when you go back, it is naturally his credit. If you can't eat it well when you go back, it is your own problem.
When Lin Yuan saw a doctor before, he naturally had to give instructions on how to quit smoking and drinking, and pay attention to his work and rest schedule. However, he was not like Kong Zeshan. Doctors usually prescribe prescriptions and naturally require the patient's cooperation.
So that the responsibility can be placed entirely on the patient.
"This is a prescription. Take it to the pharmacy to get some medicine." While Lin Yuan was stunned, Kong Zeshan had already filled out the prescription, handed the prescription to Lin Yuan, and at the same time ordered the young man beside him: "Next."
Lin Yuan took the prescription and took a look at it. The medicines on the prescription were basically medicinal materials with no auxiliary effects, and their function was indeed to improve physical weakness. Such a prescription could not cure the disease, but it would definitely not kill anyone.
At the same time, the whole prescription is also very complicated. There are many medicines in it, including several relatively expensive medicinal materials. Lin Yuan owns a medical clinic. He roughly estimated that if the prescription is taken according to the above, it will take one course of treatment.
At least it would be more than a thousand.
When he walked out of the clinic, no one came to greet Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan did not go to grab the medicine, but left directly with Wang Zhanjun. As for the medicine, Lin Yuan naturally took it away.
Generally, in some medical clinics, prescriptions are not allowed to be taken away. If Lin Yuan went to get the medicine, the prescription would be left in the pharmacy. However, Lin Yuan did not go to get the medicine. Kong Zeshan probably did not think that Lin Yuan was not actually a doctor.
Came to see a doctor.
Leaving the Baoquan Hall with Wang Zhanjun, the two had dinner nearby. At about five o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at Gao Wenyuan's residence together.
Gao Wenyuan only has thirty numbers a day, and he will go home after watching them. Basically, there will be no exception. By this time, Gao Wenyuan is already at home.
Lin Yuan rang the doorbell, and a middle-aged man in his forties opened the door. He looked at Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun outside the door and asked, "Who are you two?"
"Hello, I'm from Jiangzhou. I came here specifically to visit Mr. Gao. I met Mr. Gao in the morning." Lin Yuan said politely.
"Are you Lin Yuan from Jiangzhou?" The middle-aged man said with a smile: "The old man has already told me that someone is coming in the afternoon, so come in quickly."
Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun entered the door and put the things in their hands aside. Gao Wenyuan was in the living room. When he heard the noise, he stood up and said with a smile: "Xiao Lin is here."
"Hello, Mr. Gao." Lin Yuan said politely.
"You're welcome, come and sit." Gao Wenyuan said with a smile, while pointing at the middle-aged man and introducing Lin Yuan: "This is my son Gao Shibo."
"Hello, Uncle Gao." Lin Yuan smiled and said to Gao Shibo.
"Sit down, Xiaolin, I have heard of your name for a long time." Gao Shibo smiled and poured tea for Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun while talking.
"Uncle Gao also studied medicine?" Lin Yuan asked.
"It's not enough to follow the old man without learning." Gao Shibo said with a smile. This was a disguised admission. Lin Yuan was a little surprised. Gao Shibo was the son of Gao Wenyuan. If he was also among the Xinglin people, he should be famous, but he was not.
I have heard of Gao Shibo, but Kong Zeshan has heard of it occasionally before.
"Are you considered studying medicine?" Gao Wenyuan snorted: "You have been thinking about climbing up all day long, and you have probably forgotten most of the things I taught you."
"Uncle Gao is in politics?" Lin Yuan said.
"It's not really a political career. I'm the deputy director of Zhongzhou Provincial Hospital." Gao Shibo said.
No wonder, Lin Yuan understood clearly after hearing this. Although the provincial hospital is also a medical institution, the hospital leaders cannot be regarded as pure medical workers, but half-politicians. Even if they studied medicine before, they probably won't care about it when they become the dean.
Well, the deputy director of the Provincial Hospital was at the senior level. No wonder Gao Wenyuan said that Gao Shibo had probably forgotten almost everything he taught.