Kyoto Hospital does not have a detailed division between Traditional Chinese Medicine Pediatrics and Traditional Chinese Medicine Gynecology.
However, several experts at Kyoto Hospital, including Ye Yiyu who specializes in pediatrics, Chen Fanming who specializes in gynecology, Wei Zhengshuo who specializes in internal medicine, etc., have long been known to patients and their families who are aware of these situations.
Therefore, most of the patients waiting at the door of Ye Yiyu's clinic are children.
When Yun Heng was reading Ye Yiyu's message at the door of the clinic, a young man in his thirties was holding a little boy about six or seven years old and looking inside anxiously at the door.
A young woman of about the same age next to the young man also looked anxious.
The little boy lay on his father's body, twitching from time to time.
Yun Heng carefully observed the little boy. The boy was slightly fat, with a red face and dry lips. Upon closer inspection, he saw that his tonsils were a little swollen.
With a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, the young woman glanced into the clinic, then took out a water cup and put it to the little boy's mouth: "Drink more water."
When the little boy opened his mouth to drink water, Yun Heng noticed that his mouth and tongue were covered with sores...
"Does the child have a fever?"
Yun Heng asked casually.
"Yes, it's over 39°C now."
The child's father glanced at Yun Heng and nodded.
"This kind of thing should happen from time to time, right?"
Yun Heng asked.
The child's mother looked at Yun Heng in surprise and said, "How did you know? My child has been having a fever for a while and seems to be in poor health. I've tried to see Director Ye several times but couldn't get an appointment. This time, I finally got one."
Children nowadays are relatively more valued and taken seriously by their families. If they have any minor illness, they will go to big hospitals and see a specialist.
However, for symptoms like the little boy's that recur frequently, it is not easy to make an appointment with a specialist at a large hospital. Some hospitals allow appointments, but the appointments are for two or three days later. By the time the day comes, the child's condition may have improved.
Or it’s the number of the day, which is very difficult to get, and it’s basically a matter of luck.
"Normally, your appetite should be quite good, you can eat and drink well, even if you are sick, it won't affect you much."
Yun Heng asked again.
"Hey, how did you know that?"
The child's mother was surprised again: "Is your baby like this too?"
Yun Heng just reported for duty today and had not yet gone to the department or put on a white coat. Now standing at the door of the clinic, he was obviously mistaken by the young couple as a patient or a patient's family member.
As the saying goes, long illness makes a doctor. Some people have been ill for a long time, or have similar patients in their family. When they encounter similar cases, they can often talk about them in detail.
"I guess so."
Yun Heng smiled and asked, "Is it almost your turn?"
"There are fifteen more people ahead."
The child's mother said, "He has a high fever right now. We don't dare give him fever-reducing medicine without seeing a doctor. What if it affects the examination?"
It seems I met someone who was more attentive.
For high fevers like this, there are now emergency antipyretics. Taking some medicine will quickly and temporarily reduce the fever.
However, after the high fever subsides, there will be some impact when the Chinese medicine doctor examines you. In fact, this impact is not that big in front of a famous doctor like Ye Yiyu, but the child's parents can consider this point, and I think they have inquired about it.
"If you don't mind, I'll give the child a massage."
Yun Heng pointed to a chair not far away and said, "Help the child relax a little. It's really uncomfortable to see him twitching from time to time."
"this....."
The child's mother was a little hesitant.
This is also the reason why Chinese medicine often says that doctors don’t knock on doors. Patients are more or less skeptical of doctors who come to their door on their own initiative.
Yun Heng saw the child twitching from time to time, and he must be in great pain at the moment, so he spoke up. Otherwise, Yun Heng didn't want to ask more questions. After all, this was Kyoto Hospital, and inside the clinic was Ye Yiyu, the chief physician of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Kyoto Hospital.
"This is a hospital. How could I have any bad intentions?" Yun Heng said with a smile.
"That would be troublesome."
The child's father thanked him and found an empty chair with the child in his arms.
There were quite a few people at the door of the clinic at this time, and it was really hard to find an empty chair. However, someone saw the child's father holding the child and offered one to him.
After sitting down, Yun Heng let the child lean on his father's arms and reached out to massage the child from the arms to the back.
After Yun Heng's observation just now, he was basically certain of the child's condition.
The body constitution tends to be hot, the internal organs have been stagnant with fire for a long time, and the diet is not careful.
Judging from the child's body shape and the appetite I just asked about, the child should eat a lot, especially fatty and greasy foods. The heat is too accumulated, which is also the reason why the child has mouth sores.
Excessive heat in the lungs and stomach can easily lead to wind evil, which can easily cause wind and fire in the body to harm each other.
In this case, Yun Heng used the massage technique to help the child clear the fire in the liver and gallbladder, which could make the child feel a little more relaxed.
As Yun Heng massaged the child, he couldn't help but make comfortable sounds, and gradually fell asleep in his father's arms.
"Okay, let me sleep for a while. It's probably almost your turn."
After some massage, Yun Heng stood up and said to the child's father.
"Thank you, thank you so much."
The child's father looked at his son falling asleep in his arms and hurriedly thanked him, "Brother, add me on WeChat. I'll treat you to a meal when I'm free."
The child had a fever today and had convulsions from time to time. He was indeed in a bad mood, but because he was feeling uncomfortable, he couldn't sleep well. But now he is sleeping soundly. How can the child's father not be grateful?
"It's just a piece of cake."
Yun Heng smiled, walked inside, took a look around the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department, and then went to the department in the back to report.
“Eh…”
The child's mother looked out the door of the clinic from time to time. Although the machine kept calling out numbers, the anxious family members of the patients could not wait any longer. They stood at the door, hoping that the patients inside would come back faster and faster.
When the child's mother came over and saw that the child had fallen asleep, she couldn't help but be surprised.
"The guy just now was very good. Xiaobao feels much more comfortable now. Look at his brow."
The child's father said to his wife with a smile.
The little boy's brows were relaxed, his breathing was even, and he was obviously sleeping soundly.
"Where are the people?"
The child's mother looked around.
"He went inside."
The young man pointed inside and said, "You don't look like you're here to see a doctor."
"Could it be a doctor from Kyoto Hospital?" the child's mother guessed.
"That's not the case. Doctors should wear work clothes. They look so young, and Director Ye is inside."
The young man was also a little puzzled and couldn't guess Yun Heng's identity.
If you say he is a patient, he doesn't look like one. If you say he is a doctor, he doesn't look like one either.
Yun Heng had already arrived at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the inpatient department and entered the duty room, where three young doctors were writing something in front of the computer.
Seeing Yun Heng come in, a female doctor asked, "Who are you looking for?"
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