"Doctor Yun, Principal Xu and Professor Qian just heard about my father's condition. They are very curious about you and want to watch how you treat the patient for a while."
Wang Qinghua explained to Yun Heng.
"I'm so happy that Principal Xu and Professor Qian are here to give me guidance."
Yun Heng hurriedly said to Liu Hailong beside him, "Go get two more stools for Principal Xu and Professor Qian to sit on."
"No need, we'll just stand by and watch for a while."
Qian Zhongming stopped him with a smile.
They came here just out of curiosity and just wanted to look for a short while, not stay long, so there was no need for stools or anything like that.
"Okay then. Principal Xu and Director Qian will stand by. If I make any mistakes, I hope Principal Xu and Professor Qian can give me some pointers."
Yun Heng replied politely and then started calling out numbers.
Xu Gongmin and Qian Zhongming stood by, and Wang Qinghua did not leave for the time being, also planning to watch for a while.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Open your mouth, let me see your tongue!"
Originally, Xu Gongmin and Qian Zhongming only planned to watch for a short while, but as they watched, time passed by unknowingly.
The conditions of the previous patients were not serious. They either had common colds or coughs, and there was nothing special about them. However, Yun Heng's careful observation and dialectical analysis still aroused the interest of Xu Gongmin and Qian Zhongming.
After seeing about four or five patients, an old man in his sixties came in. He was accompanied by his son. As soon as the two of them entered the door, Yun Heng observed them carefully.
The old man was thin and walked slowly and tremblingly.
"What's wrong with you, old man?"
After the old man's son helped him sit down, Yun Heng asked.
"Doctor Yun, my dad hasn't been eating well for a while and has lost a lot of weight. We came here because of your reputation."
The old man's son said hurriedly.
"Don't eat well?"
Yun Heng observed and asked, "Do you not want to eat, or can't eat, or will you vomit if you eat?"
"I don't want to eat, and I can't eat."
The old man said.
"How long has this been going on?"
"It's been a long time, almost two or three months." said the old man's son.
"Come, put your arm up so I can take your pulse."
Yun Heng gestured to the old man to put his arm up, felt his pulse, and asked a few questions at the same time.
After feeling the pulse, Yun Heng paused for a few seconds before asking again, "Have you ever had food poisoning before, and then you felt like not wanting to eat and couldn't eat?"
"Yes, yes."
The old man's son nodded hurriedly. "He did have a bit of an indigestion before, but he recovered after that. Since then, he hasn't been eating well. Doctor Yun, are you saying that my dad's condition is still caused by that indigestion?"
(I have to go to the hospital for a checkup this afternoon, as scheduled. This chapter is 4,000 words long. I'll see how it goes tonight. If I feel energetic when I get back early, I'll update. If I'm tired, I won't update. Please understand.)
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