Chapter 47 Parkinson's...

Chen Yin and her friend were excited about what had just happened, and Grandpa Song and his grandson and Yang Guohua were also discussing the matter.

Song Chengzhang looked at his grandfather in confusion. Ever since he separated from Doctor Chen, joy and disgust appeared alternately on his grandfather's face, which made people feel uneasy.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about?"

Hearing this, Old Song looked at his grandson with disdain and sighed depressedly.

"Dr. Chen is so outstanding at such a young age. Why can't you learn from him?"

When Song Chengzhang heard this, he immediately realized that his grandfather's bad habit had relapsed.

Over the years, whenever he saw young talents with better medical skills than himself, he would always be met with disdain from his grandfather.

But this time was different. Song Chengzhang carefully recalled Chen Yin's performance and said tentatively:

"Doctor Chen's medical skills are better than mine, but seeing how she quickly identified the cause of Director Lu's illness today and prescribed a prescription that worked quickly, I guess no one in all of Dongyu can compare to her, right?"

Old Song understood that his grandson was pointing at him, but didn’t he care about his face?

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly and left in a disbelief.

Song Chengzhang looked at his childish grandfather helplessly and quickly followed.

On the other side, Yang Guohua didn't care about his face at all and said directly:

"Xiao Chen has made remarkable progress. Back on the train, although her movements were quick, you could still vaguely see a hint of awkwardness. Now, in just six months, she seems even more skilled than even someone of my uncle's generation."

"Xiao Sun, do you think we can also cultivate such medical talents?"

Sun Siwei didn't say anything, but it was precisely because no answer was the best answer.

Seeing this, Yang Guohua sighed and slowly approached the room.

On the other hand, although Director Lu and Secretary Liu had always wanted to conceal Director Lu's illness, how could they hide it from those people with connections if they asked people from the Health Bureau to treat him?

After Fu Wei heard the news from his secretary, he subconsciously wanted to replace him.

This is a major matter concerning their entire city's foreign trade and investment attraction. There must not be any mistakes that leave a bad impression on the guests.

But thinking about Director Lu's usual diligence, he was willing to give him some more time.

Seeing that the meeting was about to begin, neither Fu Wei nor the others could wait any longer.

"Xiao Tang, go tell Deputy Director Li of the Merchants Group to come over and prepare. He can just read the manuscript prepared by Director Lu. There's no need for any extra preparation."

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Secretary Tang immediately turned around and walked outside.

But before he could go out, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Director Lu rushing over.

For a moment, Secretary Tang thought his eyes were blurry.

He subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his hands, but found that the person approaching was getting bigger and bigger.

Director Lu wiped the sweat from his hurried journey and said breathlessly:

"Sorry, I'm late. Is Director Fu here?"

"The director is here, Chief Lu, you..."

"It's a long story, but I can still hold my own when I speak."

Director Lu was afraid that his opportunity would be snatched away by someone else, so he straightened his back and made a promise.

Fu Wei also heard Director Lu's voice and immediately walked out of the room, "Since you are here, prepare well."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Director Lu repeatedly assured.

When Director Lu appeared at the meeting, it shocked many people.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Director Lu, trying to figure out what was wrong with his body.

And didn’t the person who just came say that he had trouble even walking? Then who is the person who appears in front of him now?

Under the gaze of everyone, Director Lu successfully completed his task. While sitting in his seat, he kept expressing his gratitude to Chen Yin and Mr. Song in his heart.

The meeting was a bit long and didn't end until half past twelve.

But this is just the beginning. There are still many more specific consultation meetings to be held, and Director Lu cannot get away for the time being.

The more he drank the medicine, the more he could feel the magic of Chen Yin's prescription.

Because not only did the dizziness and inability to walk straight that he experienced when the disease struck him disappear, but even the back pain, weak legs, and coldness in his back that had been tormenting him before disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, whenever an acquaintance curiously asked Director Lu about the situation, he couldn't help but tell them about his medical treatment.

Soon, almost the entire city government knew that the new doctor, Dr. Chen, was an excellent doctor.

Some people quickly realized that Chen Yin was recommended by Fu Wei and Fu Rui, brother and sister, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts at their good luck and courage.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that a young girl in her early twenties had medical skills comparable to those of Elder Song?

At the same time, he also secretly kept Chen Yin's name in mind, so that when he or his relatives and friends needed help, he would have another option.

At this moment, Chen Yin didn't know what was about to greet her.

The entire meeting lasted three days. Except for Director Lu's emergency on the first day, the people from the Health Bureau stayed in the room for the next two days and were of little use.

Therefore, when the time was almost up, Chen Yin began to wonder if she could catch the train home if she left now?

When Qi Wenzhong heard that Chen Yin was about to go home, he said regretfully:

"Sister Yinyin, there's really no need to go back so soon. It's rare for you to stay in the city for such a long time. Why not go back a day later? That's a good opportunity for me to play host and take you on a tour of Dongyu City. We have the famous Mount Jingwu and Mount Yiyang..."

Qi Wenzhong spoke very quickly, and soon he had listed all the famous scenic spots in the city.

Liu Mengxi looked at the other person in shock. It was the first time she knew that Qi Wenzhong could say so many words at once.

Although there are many mountains in her hometown, traveling is just about walking from one familiar place to another to see the mountains and rivers.

Come to think of it, she was still somewhat interested.

But the initiative was in Chen Yin's hands, and Liu Mengxi did not say anything to influence Chen Yin's thoughts.

Chen Yin glanced at the time and suggested, "If we finish late, we can stay in the city for one night, stroll around the city tomorrow morning, and return to Tongxi Town in the afternoon."

"Okay!" Qi Wenzhong was already very happy to get the consent, and he didn't expect more.

But he didn't expect that God could not even fulfill his small wish.

Because the moment the meeting ended, Chen Yin was immediately stopped by Secretary Zhao who came rushing over.

Secretary Zhao is the full-time secretary of the city's top leader and has considerable power. When he rushed to find Chen Yin, he was accompanied by several people.

"You are Doctor Chen Yin, right?"

"I'm Chen Yin, and you are?"

Chen Yin looked at the man in front of her who had a smile on his face but a look of sadness between his brows, feeling a little confused.

"I'm Zhao Jie. I'd like to ask Dr. Chen to check on my mother. I just can't bear to see her continue to suffer from her illness."

Just as he was expressing his request, Yang Guohua, who was about to talk to Chen Yin about something, happened to run into him.

As soon as he saw Zhao Jie, he immediately understood the other party's purpose and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Chen Yin.

Then, he quickly walked over to the two of them and called out respectfully:

"Secretary Zhao."

"Director Yang, why are you here?" Zhao Jie looked at Yang Guohua in confusion, doubting the purpose of his visit.

"I came to talk to Dr. Chen about some professional matters."

Yang Guohua smiled slightly, as if he had no thoughts in his mind.

He smiled and slowly moved towards Chen Yin, explaining the situation of Secretary Zhao's mother to Chen Yin.

"Secretary Zhao's mother was diagnosed with Parkinson's disease by the People's Hospital five years ago. There's no effective treatment for this disease internationally. Secretary Zhao, please go see a doctor. You must be mentally prepared."

As for rejection, Yang Guohua never thought of such a possibility.

Chen Yin didn't take Yang Guohua's reminder seriously. After all, there is no disease called Parkinson's in the theory of traditional Chinese medicine.

As a doctor, she would not refuse no matter whether the person seeking medical treatment was Secretary Zhao, Secretary Sun or Secretary Zhang.

"Comrade Zhao, you're seeking medical treatment for your mother, right? I wonder if your mother is available right now? The clinic has been closed for several days, and I want to get back to town as soon as possible. How about going to see a doctor now?"

“Sure, sure!”

Zhao Jie didn't expect that Chen Yin was more active than him, and he responded immediately.

Immediately, Chen Yin and Liu Mengxi followed Zhao Jie out of Yinhua International and went to Zhao Jie's private residence.

Qi Wenzhong returned home in complete shock.

When Qi Tonghai saw his son coming home, he looked at the calendar on the door in surprise and confirmed that today was Wednesday.

"Why are you going home today? Why aren't you continuing to study at school?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yihua walked out of the room with a look of doubt on his face and a strong sense of confusion in his tone.

"Wen Zhong, Professor Zhang said that you haven't been to school recently. Where have you been?"

If someone said that his good son was fooling around, Zhang Yihua would be the first to disagree.

But her son has indeed not been to school in the past three days, which makes her wonder if her son has entered puberty lately.

"What!"

Qi Tonghai had just learned the news, and his eyes instantly shot out sharp light, scanning his son's whole body.

In his eyes, his son was a man who only knew how to study hard, and he didn't believe that his son skipped classes.

At this time, Qi Wenzhong was still immersed in the shock and surprise brought by his experiences in the past three days.

He didn't listen to his parents' words.

It was not until Qi Tonghai slapped his son on the back that Qi Wenzhong came out of his thoughts.

"Tell me! What have you been doing these past three days?"

Hearing this, Qi Wenzhong stared at his father for a long time without saying a word.

This look immediately frightened Qi Tonghai. He couldn't help but lower his head and look at himself from head to toe, and asked:

"What do you mean by looking at me like that?"

Qi Wenzhong did not answer directly, but asked: "Dad, do you know where I have been for the past three days?"

Qi Tonghai sneered, "Isn't this the question I just asked you?"

"Son, tell the truth." Zhang Yihua couldn't bear it any longer and asked directly.

Then, Qi Wenzhong replied calmly in the face of the two people's incredulous gazes:

"I've been at the Yinhua International Hotel for the past three days."

"Yinhua?"

The couple knew this hotel. As the best hotel in Dongyu City, its name was known to everyone.

Although it is not difficult for them to have some leisure and entertainment given their family's financial situation, this hotel often undertakes some tasks from the government and not everyone can enter at will.

In an instant, an incredible thought came into Qi Tonghai's mind: Could it be...

The next second, Qi Wenzhong's voice confirmed his guess.

"We have been at the Yinhua International Hotel for the past three days preparing for the city's upcoming foreign trade conference."

"Foreign trade!"

"us!"

The couple keenly noticed the particularly eye-catching words in the conversation and opened their mouths in surprise.

Soon, the couple also realized what was going on and immediately asked, "Could it be that Doctor Chen took you there?"

Qi Tonghai was still a little bit unbelieving when he asked this question, but apart from this guess, he really couldn't guess anyone else.

Because what Professor Zhang said just now from his wife proved that it was not the school teacher and the son together.

So the only doctor his son has met recently and who might bring outsiders to such large-scale events is Chen Yin, whom he doesn't take very seriously.

But isn’t Chen Yin just a small town doctor?

"That's right. In addition to running a clinic in town, Dr. Chen is also a member of our city's health bureau."

"What!"

This time the couple was really shocked.

The two tried hard to recall Chen Yin's age in their minds, especially Qi Tonghai, who had seen Chen Yin in person, and tried hard to associate the little girl in his impression with the three words "Health Bureau".

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out how Chen Yin got into the Health Bureau.

So, I subconsciously asked, "Whose student is this Doctor Chen? He actually joined the Health Bureau."

Qi Wenzhong understood his father's thoughts and shook his head at his father's puzzled look.

"No one. Doctor Chen is self-taught. She studied with her father when she was young. His father passed away when she was in junior high school, so she started teaching herself. She then went on to study at Xuhua University. She has no connections, the only thing she has is her miraculous medical skills."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Tonghai and Zhang Yihua couldn't help but gasp.

Qi Wenzhong's words were so shocking that the two of them didn't know how to react for a moment.

Especially when the two of them thought about how they were still helping their son find connections on Saturday night, but the most powerful connections had already been found by their son.

When Qi Tonghai thought about how he had deliberately prevented his son from going to Tongxi Town to study with Chen Yin because of these trivial matters, he wanted to punch himself on the head.

Then he raised the corner of his mouth and looked his son up and down.

He thought: He had to admit that some people are just lucky fools, otherwise how could they just learn from others and find someone from the Health Bureau?

Nowadays, Qi Tonghai and Zhang Yihua have long forgotten about Zhang Dequan and are fully focused on thinking about how to please Chen Yin.

The two subconsciously wanted to use conventional means, but when they thought about how Chen Yin volunteered to return to the town to open a clinic, they realized that she was not the kind of person who could be pleased with ordinary means.

Qi Tonghai thought about it and subconsciously thought of Xu Ting, who introduced the two of them.

The next second, a good idea immediately popped into his mind.

"Wen Zhong, what do you think about me covering the other half of the cost of the medicinal materials used by Doctor Chen during his free clinic?"

Qi Wenzhong shook his head at his complacent father and said helplessly:

"Dad, are you a step late?"

Qi Tonghai never expected that one day he would be in a dilemma where he couldn't even spend the money he wanted.

"Wasn't it just your Uncle Xu who took on half of the responsibility before? Who else is there now?"

"They were the family of a patient in the village where Dr. Chen had just finished his free clinic. They heard the villagers talking about it and came all the way from out of town. Dr. Chen saved their daughter. Since it was a free clinic, Dr. Chen didn't charge any fees. They donated the money, which should cover the cost of the free clinic for a long time."

After hearing these words, Qi Tonghai and Zhang Yihua once again had a real understanding of Chen Yin's medical skills.

Unexpectedly, because the couple had poor ability to judge people, they missed such a good opportunity.

"oops!"

Qi Tonghai slapped himself on the head in frustration and gritted his teeth.

She kept asking herself why she didn't trust her son. Otherwise, she would have discovered Chen Yin's outstanding medical skills long ago.

No matter how much regret they felt at the moment, Chen Yin and her group had already arrived at Zhao Jie's home.

It was dinner time at this time. When a few people entered the room, they saw an old man confined to a chair, and a middle-aged woman was feeding him.

When Li Chunju saw Zhao Jie coming back, she subconsciously wanted to stand up and say hello.

However, Zhao Jie gestured to the other party to continue feeding him, and he began to introduce his mother's situation.

"Doctor Chen, my mother was diagnosed with Parkinson's disease five years ago. Her head and hands are constantly shaking. When she walks alone, her body often rushes forward and causes falls. She can't take care of herself. So I asked Sister Li to take care of my mother."

Upon hearing this, Li Chunju nodded heavily to express her affirmation of Zhao Jie's words.

After entering the room, Chen Yin kept observing the patient's condition and found that he was tied to a chair with ropes.

Even so, the patient still did not stop moving. He kept shaking his head and his whole body was trembling. It was obvious that his condition was getting worse.

"Besides being out of control of the body, does the patient have any other symptoms, such as dizziness, insomnia, etc."

Li Chunju has more say on this issue.

"Yes, yes, yes! Auntie always tossed and turned in bed at night and couldn't sleep at all. She was also very thirsty and wanted to drink water in the middle of the night. If I hadn't discovered it in time, she wouldn't be able to make any sound the next day, as if her mouth was blocked."

"Not only that, my aunt couldn't even control her bowel movements and urination. Her legs became weak and limp from not being able to move."

The more Li Chunju spoke, the more she felt sorry for Zhao Jie and his mother.

One was just sixty years old and should be enjoying the blessings of his children and grandchildren, but because of illness, he completely lost the ability to control himself.

As for Zhao Jie, because of his mother's illness, he is in his thirties but still unmarried and childless, and has always lived with his mother.

So, Li Chunju finally said with a choked voice: "I really hope the doctor can cure my aunt."

Liu Mengxi was extremely moved by the scene in front of her. She didn't expect that the caregiver hired to take care of the elderly would be so sympathetic to the difficulties of the host family.

You know, if Zhao's mother recovered from her illness, Li Chunju's existence would seem less important.

Zhao Jie felt sad when he heard what Sister Li said.

He was raised by his mother alone, and his mother worked very hard. He saw it all.

So I have been studying hard, hoping to give my mother a good life.

When he finally stepped into the center of power and had this ability, his mother fell ill.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Jie searched almost every doctor in Dongyu, hoping to cure his mother.

But he was disappointed. Even after going to major hospitals in Xishu and Guangzhou, everyone gave him the same answer: there is currently no definite treatment for Parkinson's syndrome.

Afterwards, Zhao Jie could only place his hope on the mysterious traditional Chinese medicine.

So over the years, whenever he saw a good doctor, he would bring him home.

Now, he can only place his hopes on Chen Yin.

"Doctor Chen, do you think my mother's illness can be cured?"

"Let me take a look at the situation first, there's no rush." ​​Chen Yin looked at the patient carefully, then turned her gaze to Li Chunju.

"Auntie, has the patient finished his dinner?"

"I'm done! I'm done!"

Li Chunju subconsciously stood up, wiped Zhao's mother's face and hands with a handkerchief, and then gave up her seat.

Then, Chen Yin sat in the seat where Li Chunju had just sat, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down what she had just asked.

Listening to the rustling sound of the pen tip on the paper, Zhao Jie felt a moment of peace in his heart.

He looked at Chen Yin with a serious gaze, hoping to see a miracle in her.

At this time, Chen Yin was completely immersed in exploring the cause of the disease, and her perception of the outside world weakened.

After she recorded all the information, she fixed her eyes on Li Chunju.

"Aunt, please do me a favor. I want to see the condition of the patient's tongue."

"Eh? Okay."

Li Chunju subconsciously glanced at Zhao Jie, and when she found that the other party had no objection, she immediately attacked Zhao's mother.

With the cooperation of the two, Zhao's mother's tongue was exposed to the sight of several people.

Liu Mengxi could clearly see that Zhao's mother's tongue was red and dry.

After Chen Yin saw it clearly, she immediately said to Li Chunju, "Thank you, it's ok."

Then she quickly wrote it down on paper and began to take the patient's pulse.

Because of Zhao's mother's illness, pulse diagnosis was not very smooth. In addition, Zhao's mother's illness had been going on for a long time, so pulse diagnosis took almost an hour.

At the beginning, Zhao Jie and Li Chunju still had hope, but as time passed, they always felt that the new doctor would give the same answer.

Just when the two were in doubt, Chen Yin withdrew her hand and wrote down the results of the pulse diagnosis on a piece of paper.

Liu Mengxi subconsciously took a closer look and found that it said "the pulse is strong but weak when pressed".

In an instant, his mind raced, trying to combine the various symptoms recorded on the paper to find out the cause of the old man's illness.

But no matter how much she thought about it, her mind was a mess and she could not see anything except Yin deficiency.

Just as she was racking her brains, Chen Yin still prescribed the treatment.

"This is the prescription I wrote for your mother, Comrade Zhao—Da Ding Feng Zhu, combined with Huang Lian, E Jiao, and Ji Zi Huang Tang, plus four other herbs for calming the wind and nourishing the kidneys."

Zhao Jie excitedly took it subconsciously, but the moment his fingertips touched the prescription, he immediately thought of some bad memories.

He slowly took the prescription and asked with a clear purpose:

"Doctor Chen, after taking these medicines, when will my mother's Parkinson's disease be cured?"

Zhao Jie had experienced so much that he had to be on guard.

Because many Chinese medicine practitioners had examined his mother before and prescribed prescriptions for her.

But apart from feeding the mother bitter medicine for a period of time, it had no effect.

Chen Yin saw Zhao Jie's doubts and immediately started to explain.

"Come to think of it, your mother's condition is somewhat similar to Director Lu's a few days ago."

"What?" Zhao Jie said in confusion.

"Both of them have a severe decline in kidney qi, with the kidney governor vessel empty. They need to be replenished and kidney qi invigorated. However, your mother still has a deficiency of yin that cannot support yang, and the weak yang turns into wind and moves recklessly. She also needs to nourish yin and calm the wind. The prescription I prescribed is suitable for her condition. If all goes well, after three doses, the patient's condition will be greatly relieved."

Although Zhao Jie, as an outsider, didn't understand what Chen Yin said, it didn't prevent him from thinking that what Chen Yin said made sense.

He immediately bowed three times in the direction of Chen Yin to express his inner gratitude.

"Thank you! Thank you, Dr. Chen! You are truly a great benefactor to our family."

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, why not have a quick meal at the restaurant downstairs from our house?"

Zhao Jie was so excited that he wanted to pick up the phone at home and ask a familiar restaurant to reserve a table for the three of them.

Seeing that Zhao Jie seemed to be preparing a feast, Chen Yin quickly refused.

"No, no, we can just have a quick meal at a small restaurant on the street. I have to rush back to town tomorrow, so I need to rest early tonight."

Hearing this, Zhao Jie immediately slapped himself on the forehead several times and said apologetically:

"Right, right, right! It's my brain that's just not thinking straight. Then let's just go out and have a casual meal."

As he said that, he handed the prescription to Li Chunju and asked her to prepare the medicine for his mother as soon as possible.

As the host and the patient's family member, he hosted a banquet for Chen Yin and her partner.

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The author has something to say: ① "Li Ke, a veteran Chinese medicine practitioner, has a special collection of his experience in acute, critical, and difficult diseases"