"Yun Heng, why don't I sit across from you? If I'm not sure, you can come and see."
Xu Bo still felt a little guilty.
"I'll just be watching from the side. You watch first and I'll check for any omissions."
Yun Heng cares very much about Xu Bo. He has a good relationship with Xu Bo, and Xu Bo has always taken good care of him. Before, Xu Bo didn't care at all, and Yun Heng didn't want to force him as a friend. Now that Xu Bo has shown interest, Yun Heng is naturally willing to teach Xu Bo step by step.
"Old Xu, stop being so hypocritical. The boss is here to check on you. This kind of opportunity is something you can't even ask for."
Tian Zengming said this with a smile, but he was extremely envious in his heart.
The situation when Xu Bo was sitting opposite and seeing patients was completely different from the situation when he was sitting next to Yun Heng. It was like Yun Heng was really teaching Xu Bo step by step.
This kind of treatment is hard to come by in hospitals, and even between masters and apprentices, it is rare for a teacher to teach a student so wholeheartedly.
"So I start calling patients?"
Xu Bo glanced at Yun Heng and asked.
"Um."
Yun Heng nodded, and Xu Bo began to call the patients in.
The first patient was a middle-aged man in his forties. This wasn't his first time at the West Asia Community Hospital. He was stunned for a moment when he entered the clinic, then asked with a smile, "Is Doctor Yun in charge of the screening today?"
"I'll watch from the side. Let Dr. Xu take a look first." Yun Heng smiled.
"Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Xu."
The middle-aged man walked over and sat down on the stool, extending his arm.
Xu Bo placed his finger on it and, while feeling the pulse, asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I have a fever. I took my temperature when I woke up this morning and it was 38.6°C. I feel pain all over my body, especially my waist. It hurts a lot. I must have caught a cold last night."
"Cough?"
"I have a cough, my throat feels a little itchy, and I feel a little short of breath and chest tightness."
"Do you have any phlegm?"
"Yes, it's white, like foam."
"Sweating?"
“No sweat.”
Before Xu Bo came to the Laixia Community Hospital, he had worked in Xihua Hospital for a few months. Although it was his first time to diagnose patients, he had asked about the patients' conditions while in the hospital. In addition, he had been in the same clinic with Yun Heng for so long, so he had some experience.
With questions and answers, Xu Bo listened to Yun Heng's instructions last night and was not in a hurry. He took the pulse for a full five minutes and asked very detailed questions.
"The pulse is floating, tight and rapid."
After the diagnosis, Xu Bo glanced at Yun Heng beside him and said, "Judging from the symptoms, the patient must have been affected by the evil wind and cold, which has damaged his vital energy. His superficial defense system is blocked and his lung qi is not functioning properly... This is probably a case of solar typhoid fever."
When Yun Heng diagnoses a disease, he tells the patient the diagnosis result. At this moment, Xu Bo is like a student answering questions for his teacher, and he is talking to Yun Heng.
"Whatever you think is right."
Yun Heng did not give Xu Bo an answer.
Since Xu Bo was asked to treat the patient, Yun Heng naturally wanted to train Xu Bo's ability to see patients independently, so Yun Heng did not intend to give him any hints until Xu Bo finished the treatment.
Yun Heng practiced in the simulated space all day long, so when he was teaching Xu Bo, he also took out the simulated space set and asked Xu Bo to watch it first, and then he would give his comments after he finished watching it.
Xu Bo felt a little uneasy when he saw that Yun Heng did not give him any hints. He discussed the situation in detail, asked a few more questions, carefully observed the patient's complexion and tongue coating, and then began typing on the computer.
"The tongue is pale, with a thin white coating, a floating, tight, and rapid pulse, no sweating, body aches, a fear of defecation, clear urine, shortness of breath, and chest tightness... This is a case of solar typhoid fever, and the treatment is to relieve the symptoms by inducing sweating, dispelling wind and cold, and promoting lung function and descending qi. To relieve cough and resolve phlegm, the prescription is Mahuang Decoction..."
Then Xu Bo wrote a prescription and printed it out.
There is a clear record of solar disease and typhoid fever in the Treatise on Febrile Diseases. Xu Bo diagnosed it as solar disease and typhoid fever and used the prescription based on the Treatise on Febrile Diseases. The prescription is quite remarkable.
In Ma Huang Tang, cinnamon twig, apricot kernel and licorice are used to induce sweating, relieve exterior symptoms and promote lung qi. It is suitable for patients with exterior-solidity and no sweating caused by typhoid fever.
"Yeah, not bad."
Yun Heng looked over the prescription and nodded with satisfaction. "In this prescription, cinnamon twigs relieve muscle pain and enter the heart to harmonize vital energy. Apricot kernels, perilla seeds, and perilla leaves are added to the magnolia bark to open up the lungs and relieve chest tightness, thereby lowering lung qi. Tangerine peel resolves phlegm, and white scutellaria, aster, and coltsfoot flower relieve coughs... Not bad."
Xu Bo's talent is stronger than Yun Heng and Ren Xuedong. Yun Heng and Ren Xuedong are hardworking, while Xu Bo is the type who can get good grades if he plays around a little and works a little hard. Although it is his first time to see patients, he is a little slow and lacks confidence, but there is really no problem with the overall dialectic and prescription.
Yun Heng was a little envious of Xu Bo's talent. It was Yun Heng's first time seeing patients, and if he had not trained in the simulated space, he might not be as good as Xu Bo.
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