What he meant was that the things in Chinese medicine are all deceptive stuff.
"If you don't go out yet, do you want me to find someone to drive you out? You don't even have to look at where this place is. You should have a chance to show off and deceive." Zhao Junming on the side pointed outwards, as if he was chasing away garbage.
Lin Yu couldn't help but feel angry. From the time he entered the villa until now, he had never been happier. He thought, he was the descendant of the Guigu Medical Sect and was known as the little miracle doctor in the local area. When had he ever been so angry?
So he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll leave. The medicine prescribed by Dr. Xie is nothing more than the Western medicine methylcobalt ammonium capsules, which are used to affect the nerves. Western medicine relies on machines to speak. Can Mr. Li's medical team understand such a simple disease?
?I think Mr. Li has been taking this medicine a lot recently. Mr. Li and his wife know best whether it is useful."
"Mr. Li here must be forty this year. As the saying goes, no one is confused at forty. The root cause of Mr. Li's illness was actually the epilepsy three years ago, so you two should take care of yourself and say goodbye."
After Lin Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.
"You are talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I will ask someone to throw you out. Get out quickly." Zhao Junming sneered. Does this kid really think of himself as a miracle doctor? He also has epilepsy? When has such a healthy person like Mr. Li ever suffered from epilepsy?
But he didn't notice that Li Xianghe's expression had changed a long time ago, and he shouted out loud, "Little brother, please stay."
However, Lin Yu had already walked out of the bedroom. Yan Xue's expression tightened, and she quickly stood up and ran out.
Xie Ning, who was prescribing medicine, was stunned. There was only one medicine on the prescription he had just written, and that was the methylcobalt ammonium capsule that Lin Yu mentioned. This medicine is indeed a nerve-affecting medicine.
"Mr. Li, this medicine..." Xie Ning stammered.
"If it is a drug that affects nerves, such as methylcobalamin, there is no need to prescribe it." Li Xianghe waved his hand.
Xie Ning and Zhao Junming were dumbfounded.
Yan Xue chased until she reached the door and finally caught up with Lin Yu. She gasped slightly and said, "Little brother, I'm sorry, we neglected you just now. I hope you can take more care of my husband's illness."
"Maybe Mr. Li and I are not destined to be together, so we shouldn't force it." Lin Yu stood still and said calmly.
"I'm really sorry, we neglected you just now. Yan Xue regrets her attitude towards Lin Yu just now."
In the past few days, she had been worried about her husband's illness. The initial diagnosis was the same as Xie Ning's. All kinds of medicines were used, but they had no effect at all. Lin Yu could see Li Xianghe's illness at a glance.
It shows that he is a person with real ability. Yan Xue secretly regretted that she judged people by their appearance.
"I don't dare. I don't even have a medical qualification certificate, and I can't compare with the great director Xie. So I need someone else to deal with Mr. Li's condition." Lin Yu let out a long breath. He had been holding back his anger for a long time.
It finally subsided a little.
"Little brother, a doctor is like a parent. My husband is also a philanthropist from Jiangnan. Please see that he has done a lot of good deeds and don't argue with us." Yan Xue sighed, and she finally realized something.
It’s called having eyes but not seeing gold and jade.
Lin Yu hesitated for a moment. With his temper, he should have run away by now, but what Yan Xue said was right. Doctors have the heart of a parent. Before coming to Jiangnan, he had some understanding of the situation in Jiangnan.
Li Xianghe sponsors countless orphanages every year. He is different from those hypocritical and hype people. Every penny he donates is actually spent on the poor. This is worthy of Lin Yu's praise.
"Well, I will help him once. This is because Mr. Li is usually a good person." Lin Yu nodded.
After a while, Lin Yu returned to the bedroom. Li Xianghe cupped his hands and said, "Little brother, I'm really sorry just now. I was negligent."
"Mr. Li's condition is not a serious illness, but it took too long to talk about it, and it may involve some of Mr. Li's privacy. I don't know if it's convenient to talk about it," Lin Yu said.
"Of course, little brother, just tell me if you have anything to say." Li Xianghe nodded.
"From Mr. Li's pulse just now, I know that Mr. Li was born prematurely due to insufficient months." Lin Yu took Li Xianghe's pulse and said pertinently.
Xie Ning hadn't left the bedroom yet. He couldn't help but laugh to himself when he heard this. He was about to make a sarcastic comment to Lin Yu, but Li Xianghe's performance made him swallow the words abruptly.
Li Xianghe was taken aback. He said with a shocked expression: "Yes, I was born prematurely. My mother gave birth to me one month before my due date. It is for this reason that I have been frail and sick since I was a child. My mother has always complained about it.
Just be careful then, you, how did you know?"
"Taking the pulse, a person's pulse condition, can record the cause of a person's life." Lin Yu paused and then said: "It is precisely because of premature birth that Mr. Li's health has been poor and he cannot do without medicine. Until he was eight years old,
Years old, your body gradually becomes like a normal person, but the root of the disease has already been in your body, and the epilepsy a few years ago was the breaking point."
"And last month, you had a high fever and you didn't treat it carefully, right?"
"Yes, he worked very hard. At that time, he happened to be following up on a project, so he took a few antipyretics and passed away. After that, the fever stopped, so he didn't care." Yan Xue nodded quickly and passed.
Being able to tell so much information by checking his pulse, this young man is really not that simple. She trusts Lin Yu more and more.
"This is the root cause of the last fever. Although Mr. Li's body looks good, he is actually very weak. If he doesn't take good care of himself, it will become more serious. You should pay more attention to your health from now on. If you are sick, you must see a doctor.
Lin Yu said with a smile.
"So that's how it is." Li Xianghe was filled with regret. He thought he was in good health and it was just a fever that would pass, but he didn't expect that it would almost lead to something serious.
"Then, how many months will it take to cure it? Will there be any sequelae after the cure?" Yan Xue asked anxiously.
"How many months?" Lin Yu said in surprise, "It doesn't take a few months, it only takes a few minutes."
"How many minutes?" Everyone was surprised again. If Lin Yu hadn't checked the pulse very accurately, Xie Ning would have cursed. Even if you are a miracle doctor, you can't cure a person's disease in a few minutes. Besides, Li
Xianghe has been ill for a week and there is no improvement yet. Can you really be cured in a few minutes?
Lin Yu said and took out a needle bag. With a shake of his right hand, the needle belt was spread out. Inside the needle bag, there were hundreds of gold needles of various sizes. These needles were different from ordinary needles. Each needle had a seal engraved on its tail.
Extremely detailed crane.
This crane is extremely small and thin, as big as a grain of rice. Each crane has a different shape and is lifelike. It can be seen that the crane at the end of the needle is carved by hand. How much effort does it take to carve these one hundred and eight golden needles?
One can imagine the energy.
Lin Yu stepped forward, spread the needles on the table aside, then held the needles in both hands, took a deep breath, and then quickly inserted the needles. Nineteen golden needles were quickly pierced on each side of Li Xianghe's legs.
At acupuncture points.
Lin Yu's acupuncture technique is very fast and accurate. If there is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the field now, you will be greatly impressed by his acupuncture techniques. The needles he inserts are of different depths and techniques. When inserting the needles, he may pull them out or twist them, so that each needle will be different.
The effects of each needle drop vary.
The needles were left on Li Xianghe's legs. He felt that every needle on his legs was slightly numb, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock or bitten by ants. After a while, Lin Yu put away the needles.