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Chapter 142: The Trabecular Doctor

"Well, I just came here for a while!"

Liang Fei nodded to Mr. Qiao, then put away his fingers on the wrist of the migrant worker's wife, stood up and said to Mr. Qiao.

Just now, Liang Fei had used his Midas touch to roughly check the pulse of the migrant worker's wife, and immediately concluded that her illness was mainly manifested as a frequent disorder.

As for the cause of urinary incontinence, it may be due to the nervous system disorder caused by certain mental stimulation in the past, which leads to urethral dysfunction.

"How is she doing?"

Mr. Qiao glanced at the migrant worker's wife, and then asked Liang Fei.

Liang Fei told her illness. Mr. Qiao listened, thought for a while, and then asked: "Xiao Liang, if you come to treat her, what method will you use?"

"It's very simple. The patient's current condition cannot be controlled by medication. Acupuncture must be used to prick her Shenque, Guanyuan, Zhongji, Yongquan and other acupuncture points. Then add some medicinal foods.

Fa, adjust slowly."

"good!"

Mr. Qiao had always admired Liang Fei's medical skills. After hearing Liang Fei's diagnosis, he nodded with joy and agreed.

He pointed at the patients who were hurriedly queuing up and said with a wry smile: "Liang Fei, you came just in time. Look, I have too many patients here. I can't take care of them by myself. Why don't you share some of the burden with me and start from this patient?"

Madam, let’s start the consultation!”

"this……"

Liang Fei originally wanted to borrow a set of needles and go back, but now he hesitated when he heard that Mr. Qiao actually wanted to stay by himself for treatment.

"Mr. Qiao, can you...please give my wife a medical diagnosis in person? I see...this little brother...he..."

While Liang Fei was still hesitating, the migrant worker became anxious first and begged Mr. Qiao eagerly.

Although Liang Fei had helped him just now, in the eyes of this migrant worker, Liang Fei was just a young man.

Even if he knows a little bit of medical skills, he is not good at it. How can he compare with Mr. Qiao, who is a master of medical skills? Now that Mr. Qiao asks Liang Fei to diagnose his wife, how can he feel relieved...

"Brother, Xiaoliang's attainments in Chinese medicine are no lower than mine. Don't worry if you ask him to treat your wife, there will definitely be no problem!"

Seeing the anxious look on the migrant worker's face, Mr. Qiao immediately smiled and patted him on the shoulder, promising him a guarantee.

Although the migrant workers still didn't believe it, when they heard that Liang Fei was able to receive such high praise from Mr. Qiao, they looked at Liang Fei with doubtful eyes.

Under their eyes full of expectation and begging, Liang Fei thought for a moment and decided to agree to Mr. Qiao's request and treat him with him.

Liang Fei immediately nodded and said, "Okay, let me try it first. However, Mr. Qiao, I don't have a needle in my hand, so I need to borrow your needle."

"No problem, Xiaoliang, you can treat me in the separate clinic, which is fully equipped with all the equipment."

Seeing that Liang Fei agreed, Mr. Qiao was overjoyed and immediately ordered the staff of the medical center to arrange a consultation room for Liang Fei and divert some of the patients so that Liang Fei could help relieve some of his pressure.

Liang Fei asked the migrant worker to carry his daughter-in-law into the clinic. Then he put on his white coat, took out the needle device, and began to inject the migrant worker's daughter-in-law.

Although this is the first time that Liang Fei has performed acupuncture on a patient, in the cultivation space, he has already practiced the acupuncture techniques in the Shennong Sutra to perfection. At this time, he will be able to perform acupuncture again, whether it is the accuracy of identifying acupoints or the accuracy of acupuncture.

The balance of strength is just right.

After some intense injections by Liang Fei, the migrant worker's wife, who had been in a coma, slowly woke up. Looking at her current condition, it was obviously much better than before she was in coma, and she didn't need anyone.

Even with support, he can stand alone for a long time.

In fact, while Liang Fei was stitching, the migrant workers were rubbing their hands in a hurry and walking around in a hurry, but they could not help at all.

Although Mr. Qiao had sworn to vouch for Liang Fei just now, he was not very worried. After all, Liang Fei, a young doctor, was really too young!

However, what he didn't expect was that after a few simple injections by Liang Fei, his wife could immediately turn the corner and stand up.

This situation immediately made the farmer overjoyed. If he hadn't needed absolute silence in the consulting room, he would have almost shouted with joy.

Liang Fei finished injecting the migrant worker's wife and saw that she looked well, so he breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he called the migrant worker over and said to him: "Your wife's dyslexia is congenital.

It is difficult to cure, but the frequency of attacks can be controlled with medication.

However, for the urinary incontinence caused by the mental disorder she suffers from, I will prescribe a medicated diet for you. When you go back, take a pair of chicken intestines, wash them and dry them in the sun, fry them into yellow rice and grind them into powder, and let your wife take it with rice wine.

.Take 5 qian each time, three times a day. Do not eat ginger or spicy food during the period of taking.

In addition, after returning home, you should control the amount of water you drink, exercise more, and maintain an optimistic attitude. This urinary incontinence will be relieved in less than a month."

"Okay, I've written it down. Thank you Dr. Xiaoliang, thank you Dr. Xiaoliang!"

The migrant worker carefully memorized the prescriptions Liang Fei told him, then helped his wife up and walked out of the clinic with great gratitude.

In the corridor, the patients who were assigned to Liang Fei's clinic were clamoring for the staff to transfer them to Mr. Qiao's clinic.

After all, everyone has witnessed Mr. Qiao's profound medical skills, and the reason why everyone would rather queue up than wait here for treatment is to come to see Mr. Qiao.

It's good now. Mr. Qiao actually left them to a young man who didn't know if he was a doctor. How could they rest assured?

"Dr. Xiaoliang is so amazing. He saved my daughter-in-law with just a few injections. Dr. Xiaoliang is really a little miracle doctor!"

While everyone was making a fuss here, they saw the door of Liang Fei's clinic opened, and the migrant worker happily supported his wife and walked out, shouting excitedly to everyone as he walked.

As the saying goes, "Don't watch the advertisements, watch the results!" No matter how good the advertisements of quack doctors are, they will never succeed without real knowledge. And miracle doctors only need one case to establish a good reputation for themselves.

As people can see with their own eyes, this migrant worker's wife was unconscious just now, but she didn't expect to wake up soon after entering.

Moreover, judging from his condition, it is obvious that he is in excellent spirits.

Such a living advertisement right in front of you is really more effective than anything else. When they saw this, those people who had been making a fuss about asking the staff to change the clinic room started crying and shouting to have the clinic room changed back.

For a moment, the door of Liang Fei's clinic was constantly pushed open, closed, and pushed open again by the patients like a small fish swimming in water...


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