The Chinese doctors who can come here are definitely not simple things, and traditional Chinese medicine focuses more on traditional culture. Traditional Chinese medicine doctors in the past were very good at writing, so this Chinese medicine doctor knows calligraphy.
"Haha, experts can still tell. What's your name?" Liang Ankang laughed and put the pen aside.
"Back to Mr. Liang, my name is Yang Jin, and I know something about Chinese medicine." Yang Jin said with a slight smile.
"Okay, let's get started. Please help me look at each other one by one." Liang Ankang sat on the chair and closed his eyes.
"I'll go first." A middle-aged man stepped forward and sat in front of Liang Ankang, then stretched out his hand and began to feel his pulse.
"What's wrong with Mr. Liang?" the middle-aged man asked.
"If you don't eat well and don't sleep at night, sometimes, when you look at the beautiful things in front of you, you always feel that these things are only temporary. One day, it will grow old and like to be in a daze. Sometimes, you will shed tears for no reason." Liang Ankang closed.
He raised his eyes and said calmly.
"How about two stools?" the middle-aged man asked.
"It's okay, I'm just getting thinner and thinner. No matter how much I eat, I still don't gain weight." Liang Ankang said.
"Mr. Liang's situation is..." The middle-aged man retracted his hand and was about to tell the diagnosis result.
"You don't need to tell me yet, just write a prescription. I will compare your prescriptions later." Liang Ankang said calmly.
"Okay." The middle-aged man was slightly startled. He stood up, walked to the table prepared on one side, and began to write prescriptions.
The second person was a man in a robe. He also took his pulse, asked a few questions, and then walked aside to write a prescription. The third person was Yang Jin. He was older and had a better reputation.
A bit more obvious.
The questions he asked were a little different. After asking them, he went to write a prescription.
Lin Yu was the last one to step forward. When he saw Lin Yu, Liang Ankang let out a slight sigh and said, "Where are you from?"
"I am Lin Yu from Xinglin Hall in the Imperial Capital. I am new to the Imperial Capital." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.
"Oh, you are the young doctor who has been popular recently. It is amazing that you have such medical skills at such a young age." Liang Ankang nodded slightly to indicate that Lin Yu could start.
To show caution, Lin Yu also put his hand on Liang Ankang's wrist. He asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Has Mr. Liang not seen any other doctors in the imperial capital?"
"The imperial capital is an imperial city. There are naturally many doctors here, and I have seen other doctors before." Liang Ankang said with a slight smile: "But most of those people's medicines are not suitable for their symptoms, even some of them are better.
, it can only make me feel better when I take the medicine. Once the medicine stops, I will be fine."
"So I've seen most of the famous doctors in the imperial capital. You're new here, so I'll let you have a try and let me see how good you are." Liang Ankang looked at Lin Yu and said.
"Try not to disappoint Mr. Liang." Lin Yu smiled slightly and felt his pulse.
"This little girl is not simple." Liang Ankang looked at Mu Li who had been following Lin Yu.
Mu Li's eyes were very calm, a bit scary. Only when she looked at Lin Yu, her eyes showed that innocent expression, but when she looked at other people, her eyes were very cold.
"What's your name?" Liang Ankang became interested in this little girl. He felt that such a pair of sharp eyes should not be produced by a little girl.
Mu Li didn't speak. She didn't even raise her head to look at Liang Ankang.
"This little girl has been stimulated before and has severe autism. She is also very wary, so people who are not familiar with her may not like to approach her," Lin Yu said.
"Oh, that's it." Liang Ankang nodded, but he was not talking.
Lin Yu didn't ask any questions. He took his pulse for a while, then stood up and said, "Okay, I can go and prescribe the medicine."
"What traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes is not looking, hearing, feeling, and asking questions. You just took my pulse and didn't even ask about my body. How do I know what disease I have?" Liang Ankang was slightly startled.
"What should be asked, the previous ones have already asked." Lin Yu smiled slightly and said: "I have seen Mr. Liang's situation before, and his situation is almost the same as Mr. Liang's."
"Oh, very few people can suffer from my disease." Liang Ankang looked at Lin Yu calmly and said, "Who is that person?"
"Speaking of which, his occupations are somewhat similar to Mr. Liang's. His surname is Chen and his name is Chen Jiu." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.
"Chen Jiu." Liang Ankang was surprised, and then he looked at Lin Yu squarely: "You actually gave Chen Jiu a doctor? Do you know who he is?"
"I know his identity." Lin Yu nodded and said, "But I am a doctor. In my eyes, there is only a relationship between a doctor and a patient. I will not have any different attitude towards him because of his identity.
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"It seems that I have found the right person today. You go and write the prescription." The energy in Chen Jiu's eyes gradually faded away. He leaned on his chair again and closed his eyes slightly.
Lin Yu smiled faintly, and walked to the table and started writing prescriptions. The other doctors had already written their prescriptions, and they stood aside, waiting for Lin Yu.
"The young man is quite young." Yang Jin wanted to see what prescription Lin Yu prescribed, but Lin Yu wrote very quickly and the prescription was written quickly. It was not easy for him to lie down and read the prescription.
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"Medical skills have nothing to do with age." Lin Yu said with a faint smile.
Yang Jin snorted. He was not very satisfied with Lin Yu, because he was a relatively good Chinese medicine doctor in his hometown and had a certain reputation. However, when he came here, he had to consult with a young man, which made him a little bit confused.
Not too happy.ql11
He felt that such words lowered his own status, but he had no choice, because Lin Yu was invited by the big boss after all, and he did not have much say.
"Guys, please bring me the prescription and take a look." Liang Ankang became more energetic and sat up straight.
Several people brought up their own prescriptions one by one. Liang Ankang looked at the prescriptions and shook his head. He put the first two prescriptions aside and said, "These two can go."
The faces of the two middle-aged men were a little ugly. They were also well-known, but Liang Ankang only looked at their prescriptions and rejected their prescriptions, which made them very unhappy.
"Does Mr. Liang have any objection to our prescription?" A middle-aged man asked, holding back his unhappiness.
"Of course I have objections." Liang Kang'an was not angry. He pointed at the prescription prescribed by the Chinese doctor and said, "Tell me, what disease do I have?"
"Heart-qi accumulation of food syndrome." The Chinese medicine doctor said confidently that your current situation is a disease caused by long-term accumulation of mental fatigue. You are not happy to eat and have trouble sleeping. The prescription I prescribed, ventilation and digestion, is suitable for your disease.