"Oh, Director Ma, I forgot to tell you that I suffer from chronic colitis. I just thought that the dizziness might be caused by high blood pressure, so I forgot to tell you." The man added hurriedly.
"If you're asked to tell me the truth, then you have to tell me everything. You can't hide anything."
As he spoke, Ma Tiequan deleted the part he had just typed and retyped it.
"Director Ma, my problem isn't serious, is it?"
Later, Ma Tiequan's face looked a little ugly, and the patient was frightened and asked hurriedly.
"The condition isn't too serious. Besides the hyperactivity of liver yang, there's also the sinking of yin and yang, and the upward surge of yin fire. You didn't explain it clearly just now, and I almost misjudged it."
Ma Tiequan's face did not look good. In fact, it was not that he was almost there, but that he had made a wrong judgment. He had already started typing the diagnosis results on the computer. If Yun Heng didn't ask too many questions, he would have prescribed medicine next.
Even though it was just a small omission, the prescription and medication are completely different. According to the initial judgment, Ma Tiequan intended to use the idea of ​​nourishing Yin and suppressing Yang. Now he needs to start from raising the clear Yang and dispersing the Yin fire, while at the same time extinguishing the liver wind, nourishing Yin and blood, and suppressing the liver Yang. This is completely different.
If the prescription is written according to the previous idea, it would be a small matter if the patient goes back and takes the medicine for a period of time without any effect. However, it would be troublesome if the condition worsens.
"Director Ma, I overlooked it just now. I always felt that dizziness and headache had little to do with colitis." The man apologized hurriedly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's okay. It's my fault for not asking too many questions."
Ma Tiequan printed out the prescription, signed and stamped it, and then handed it to the patient: "Go get the medicine."
"Thank you, Director Ma. Thank you, Director Ma."
The man hurriedly stood up and thanked him, and at the same time said to Yun Heng: "Thank you, young doctor."
Although Yun Heng just asked a question out of curiosity, Ma Tiequan stopped typing instantly, changed his expression, and continued asking. Men can see it. Obviously, if Yun Heng hadn't asked that question, the fact that he had colitis would have been ignored.
Yun Heng smiled and said nothing more.
"Xiao Yun, thank you so much for what I did just now."
After the patient left, Ma Tiequan did not rush to continue calling out numbers. Instead, he picked up the teacup, took a sip of water, and said to Yun Heng.
"I saw the patient drinking water frequently and was worried that he had internal heat or something, so I asked." Yun Heng explained hurriedly.
"That's a good question. If you hadn't asked that extra question, I would have been in trouble."
Ma Tiequan put down his teacup and sighed, "They say there's nothing trivial for a doctor. We, the directors, always teach newcomers to be careful and attentive, but you, relying on your age, seniority, and experience, neglect these fundamentals. Xiaoyun, you taught me a lesson today."
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