Chapter 187 Ask for advice

In fact, not to mention that patients don't believe it, even Yuan Zhihong and others, who have just seen Zhang Weidong's accurate judgment of Tao Xiaohui's disease by visiting the doctor, did not believe it. They all stared at Zhang Weidong with questioning eyes. Only Lu Yicun firmly believed it, and he admired Zhang Weidong's medical skills more and more. He felt that what disease had in his eyes had become a slight illness with a cold and fever.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhang Weidong knew that they didn't believe their words at all, so he had to look at Aunt Jiang and smiled and said, "Aunt Jiang, if I guessed correctly, you should have had a hard-working experience about a month ago, and sweated a lot afterwards. Then a few days later, I began to feel low back pain faintly, along both sides of the spine. The pain will be aggravated after each activity, and you dare not stretch your body too much. If you squat down and bend down, the pain will be relieved, and you will not dare to stretch your body flat when you sleep at night. Do you think I'm right?

Zhang Weidongyue said that Aunt Jiang's eyes opened wider and wider. Although the disease was born to her, sometimes the specific symptoms could not be expressed clearly by herself. Yuan Zhihong also asked about the symptoms, and she only knew the pain in her waist and back. She could only say where the pain was, and she could not explain the details clearly. But Zhang Weidong's words reached her heart, and she simply said everything she wanted to say but couldn't say it, as if it was not her but Zhang Weidong who was sick.

Yuan Zhihong and others were surprised to see the patient's expression, and their eyes were wide open, and they didn't need to turn their brains to know at all. This time, Zhang Weidong was all the best.

Sure enough, Aunt Jiang was surprised and said with admiration, "Expert Zhang, my current symptoms are exactly the same as what you said, and if you don't mention it, I almost forgot. I did a lot of cleaning at home a month ago. It was still hot at that time, so I sweated a lot. But I didn't think I had twisted my waist or something at that time.

Seeing the patient say this, Yuan Zhihong began to be a little unable to sit still. He looked at Zhang Weidong and asked in a tone of consultation, "Didn't Ms. Jiang's waist and back pain twist to the arch?"

Seeing that Yuan Zhihong's attitude had finally changed, Zhang Weidong didn't want to argue with him about what had happened before. He said, "It must have twisted a little, but it was only slightly, so he didn't feel anything at that time. The main reason is that people are old and weak, sweat a lot after work, loose fur, cold and easy to invade, and the sun suffers evil, so the back is easy to hurt. And now people's living conditions are good. After every household is equipped with an air conditioner and sweats a lot, it is more likely to lead to the invasion of external cold if the air conditioner is blown again. As for Aunt Jiang, she likes to be tired and dare not stretch, which is the reason for the cold.

Speaking of this, Zhang Weidong has a vague intention of pointing. At this time, Yuan Zhihong has already put away the contempt just now, but his old face showed an open-minded expression of listening.

Seeing that Yuan Zhihong could afford to let it go, Zhang Weidong continued to point out, "You have helped Aunt Jiang take the pulse just now. Her pulse must be thin, and the heavy press is weak, and her tongue is also light and smooth."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhihong was completely convinced. Just now, he has helped the patient check the pulse, and the situation is just as Zhang Weidong said. But one is to judge the patient's pulse just by looking at a few eyes, and he can diagnose the pulse by carefully looking at the pulse. It is self-evident which is higher or lower in medical skills.

As for the tongue, Yuan Zhihong didn't check it just now. Although he knew that it must be as Zhang Weidong said, he couldn't help letting the patient open his mouth and stick out his tongue. Sure enough, the patient's tongue has no blood color, and it is the white and smooth tongue. "Expert Zhang, do you think Ms. Jiang's back pain is caused by external wind cold meridian stagnation and obstruction?" After looking at the patient's tongue, Yuan Zhihong asked. This time, Yuan Zhihong had already lost his arrogance just now, but asked for advice with a modest face.

"Exactly." With that, Zhang Weidong glanced at Yuan Zhihong and hesitated, "If Director Yuan doesn't think that my expert is in vain, you can make a prescription according to this diagnosis and show it to me."

Yuan Zhihong blushed slightly when he heard the words and hurriedly said, "Expert Zhang, it was my fault just now. Don't mention that person who has a false reputation or something."

Seeing that Yuan Zhihong finally bowed his head and admitted his mistake, Zhang Weidong didn't feel anything. If Yuan Zhihong still talked with his neck at this time, he would never pass on his medical skills in the future. But President Lu Yicun couldn't help pointing to Yuan Zhihong with a smile and said, "Lao Yuan, Lao Yuan, you are finally convinced this time.

Let me tell you, Expert Zhang is actually the teacher I invited to your traditional Chinese medicine department. Didn't you complain that the hospital doesn't pay attention to you? In the future, as long as you can learn skills from expert Zhang, I promise that your traditional Chinese medicine department will definitely become 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 I have seen that Zhang Weidong's medical skills are really excellent. As the saying goes, there is no order of learning, and the leader is the first. He did not refute, but his old face was slightly red and buried in writing prescriptions.

Lu Yicun also kept his breath in his heart. In fact, in the past, his attitude towards Zhang Weidong was not as good as that of Yuan Zhihong. Therefore, after saying a word, he saw that Yuan Zhihong did not refute, so he did not continue to say anything. He nodded to Zhang Weidong and said, "That expert, you are busy "

Zhang Weidong nodded when he heard the words and said, "Dean Lu, you're welcome."

Lu Yicun waved his hand humbly, and then turned around and walked out. When Zhang Zhili saw that Lu Yicun was about to leave, they hurriedly said, "Dean Lu, go well."

Only then did the patient's mother and son know that the man who had just stood beside them turned out to be the president of the Provincial People's Hospital. Seeing that he was so polite to Zhang Weidong, even with a faint sense of respect, his confidence in Zhang Weidong could not help multiply.

Yuan Zhihong finally wrote the prescription, and then handed it to Zhang Weidong with a humbly face and said, "Expert Zhang, see if there is anything wrong with it."

Zhang Weidong took the prescription with a smile and found that Yuan Zhihong, an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor, did have some real ability. After the diagnosis of the patient's illness, the prescription was regular and stable. Zhang Weidong couldn't help nodding, then added a few flavors of medicine, and then handed it to Yuan Zhihong and said, "Director Yuan, see if this is appropriate?"

Yuan Zhihong has now vaguely regarded Zhang Weidong as a national-level traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He knows that there is basically no problem with the medicine he added. The reason for saying so is nothing more than taking care of his old face. He can't help showing a trace of gratitude in his eyes. Then he hurriedly took the prescription and read it again, Get up.

When Yuan Zhihong lowered his head and thought about it, Zhang Zhili, Bai Jie and others also poked their heads over to see how the prescription was different. However, before they could understand, Yuan Zhihong had patted his thigh and gave Zhang Weidong a thumbs-up and said, "It's still expert Zhang who is thoughtful. I'm really convinced of you."

After all, Bai Jie was young and powerful. Seeing that Zhang Weidong was younger than her, she was inevitably a little unconvinced and said, "Director Yuan, I don't think this recipe makes much difference."

Yuan Zhihong was still immersed in his admiration for Zhang Weidong at this time. He didn't think much about it when he heard the words. He pointed to the prescription and said, "Don't see that expert Zhang only added two flavors of medicine, but he is much better than me. Look at my prescriptions. Ephedra, aconite, Xixin, Chuanxiaria, etc. all have the effect of warming the lungs and dissipating cold, relieving tendons and relieving pain. It seems to be the right medicine, and there is no mistake at all. But have you ever thought about why Ms. Jiang was invaded by the wind and cold, and the reason is that she is old and weak. According to my prescription, even if Ms. Jiang can recover this time, it is difficult to guarantee that she will sweat and suffer from the wind and cold next time. Expert Zhang is much more considerate. Both of the two flavors he prescribed have the effect of tonifying the liver and kidney and restraining the right qi. Combined with my prescription, it can warm the kidney and strengthen the body. In this way, as long as Ms. Jiang recovers this time and pays a little attention to her life in the future, it will not be easy to get sick again.

After listening to Yuan Hongzhi's words, Bai Jie knew that Zhang Weidong's two flavors of medicine were very exquisitely added, and finally took it orally. A pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help looking at Zhang Weidong. After a closer look, it was found that although Zhang Weidong was beautiful and weak, he seemed to be a college student who was still studying in college, but if he looked carefully, he could faintly feel that he had a very unique temperament, which could not help but make her heart ting.

Yuan Zhihong's words were sweet and straightforward. Ms. Jiang's mother and son also heard it clearly, and the only doubt in her heart had disappeared. She couldn't wait to grab the medicine and go back and fry it now, so that she can get rid of the pain as soon as possible.

Yuan Zhihong seemed to understand Ms. Jiang's mother and son's thoughts. After explaining to Bai Jie, he re-opened the medicine list according to the new prescription, and then handed it to Ms. Jiang and said, "Ms. Jiang, this is your prescription. You go to the charging window to pay, and then go to the Chinese pharmacy to

Ms. Jiang took the prescription and thanked Yuan Zhihong and Zhang Weidong first, and then got up to leave, but stopped without taking two steps. She turned around and looked at Zhang Weidong and said, "What time do you usually go to the clinic, Expert Zhang?"

Obviously, Ms. Jiang found that Zhang Weidong's medical skills were skillful. Considering that if she got sick again in the future, or if her relatives and friends were sick, she would come to see him again.

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

Zhang Weidong is young and beautiful. Just now, she called Ms. Jiang Aunt Jiang. Ms. Jiang doesn't have any special feelings. Now when she hears Zhang Weidong call her Aunt Jiang, she suddenly realizes that this is not only a doctor but also an expert doctor in front of her. Aunt Jiang makes her feel warm. She was flattered before, she went to see a doctor. How could she be so polite? Sometimes she asked a few more questions and thought you were too wordy, not to mention the kind smile on her face, opening her mouth and calling her aunt.

I just heard that Zhang Weidong is only a visiting doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Ms. Jiang couldn't help but be a little disappointed and said, "Well, isn't it difficult to see you in the future?"

Zhang Weidong smiled and said, "I don't want to see you in the hospital next time. Besides, it's the same with Director Yuan.

"That's it, that's it." Ms. Jiang glanced at Yuan Zhihong and others and said hurriedly, but anyone could hear it. In fact, what she said was not sincere, which was nothing more than taking care of Yuan Zhihong's face.