Mr. Zhou was embarrassed and dared not say a word. He could only touch his nose awkwardly, looking confused and weird.
Grandpa Zhou didn't really believe in traditional Chinese medicine. Even when Grandpa Su was still alive and the Su family clinic was very famous in the community, Grandpa Zhou insisted on not going to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and only sought Western medicine.
Especially when he saw that Su Tang was clearly an internal medicine doctor, but was using the name of Western medicine but using traditional Chinese medicine methods, it seemed even more unreliable.
But this time the impact of the fish maw, poria and hen soup was so great that even though Mr. Zhou disliked Chinese medicine and didn't believe in it, he still followed Mrs. Zhou to the Sixth Hospital to find Su Tang reluctantly. But of course he didn't care much about the treatment.
Many elderly people who pay attention to health preservation will take the initiative to go to the hospital for check-ups every year, and even like to choose hospitals they are familiar with. Mr. Zhou also had familiar hospitals and doctors before. For a baby who just graduated from school, he only found him interesting, but he did not trust him much.
After all, in many professions, especially medicine, the skills required almost always increase with age and the amount of hair decreases.
Xiao Su is young and has thick hair, he doesn't look reliable!
But he never expected that he would be slapped in the face just three minutes after entering the clinic.
Mr. Zhou: ………My face hurts, but I don’t want to talk.
However, the situation was stronger than the person. Seeing that everyone in the office was looking at him, Mr. Zhou felt embarrassed and lowered his eyes, sighed, and whispered: "I didn't mean to hide it. I just said a few words casually."
Because he was not serious, he did not think of explaining all the symptoms in detail. He just wanted to get the prescription and go back.
"Hey, I told you that Xiao Su is amazing, but you didn't believe me even when you were sitting in the car. You insisted on telling me that Chinese medicine is a lie. You are embarrassed now, aren't you?" Mrs. Zhou smiled at her husband's joke and said cheerfully, "Xiao Su, show it to this old man, and let him know how amazing our Chinese medicine is."
"Since he has coronary heart disease, diabetes, and soreness of the waist and knees, let's prescribe medicine according to these problems. Grandpa, please also tell us about the conditions of these symptoms." The consultation is still necessary. Su Tang picked up the pen and medical records again.
Mr. Zhou is 68 years old this year. He has a history of diabetes for 13 years. Seven years ago, he was hospitalized for chest tightness, palpitations, dizziness, shortness of breath, fatigue, and insomnia. He was diagnosed with coronary heart disease and was hospitalized for treatment. However, after retiring in recent years, he occasionally dances square dances for the elderly and goes out for a walk every day. Gradually, his health has improved. He has taken good care of himself.
However, as he grew older, his waist and knees became sore every day, and arthritis continued to follow him closely.
"My blood sugar has been bad these days and it's a little out of control. Although I take insulin before every meal, when I go to the hospital to test my fasting blood sugar, without taking any medicine or injections, my blood sugar is around 17 or 18 points, which is much worse than last year and the year before." Grandpa Zhou took out his medical record book from when he went to the Central Hospital for treatment in the past two years. It was Grandma Zhou who insisted that she bring this thing with her when she came to the hospital today. By the way, he also reported his fasting blood sugar test at home this morning.
Su Tang took the medical record and flipped through it. There were many prescriptions and daily life suggestions written by Shenzhen Central Hospital. It could be seen from the medical record that the old man was still very concerned about his physical health. But recalling the enthusiasm of the old man for the fish maw, poria cocos and hen soup yesterday, Su Tang already knew the key.
Su Tang sighed and said, "My dear, seeing a doctor is not the same as curing the disease, and doctors are not panaceas. Since you have diabetes, you must follow the doctor's instructions carefully. Don't be like you did yesterday and want to eat everything delicious. Don't even touch food that you shouldn't eat."
How can a person like Mr. Zhou, who eats anything without any restrictions on his diet, control his diabetes?
"It's not difficult to control your blood sugar, except that you can't stop taking insulin every day. Try to eat less or no sweet things with high refined starch content. I'll prescribe some Chinese medicine for you to take for a week to control your blood sugar, and then give you an injection to treat your low back and knee arthritis. As for your coronary heart disease, your condition is relatively stable, so let's treat your diabetes first." Su Tang wrote the prescription quickly and gave instructions at the same time.
Anemarrhena, Radix Trichosanthis, Radix Codonopsis, Radix Astragali…
Su Tang quickly wrote out the symptoms applicable to diabetes, yin deficiency and excess heat on his hands.
“……??!”
Mr. Zhou was stunned at first, his expression froze, and then he became dumbfounded. He stammered, "No, no? Didn't I come here to prescribe herbal medicine? How come you suddenly prescribe me Chinese medicine and give me an acupuncture?"
Especially since Mr. Zhou just saw with his own eyes that the girl opposite him actually added Coptis chinensis to the prescription he gave him!
Can you eat something as bitter as Coptis chinensis?
Mr. Zhou, who has always been a gourmet, protested.
Su Tang was not at all disappointed. Her eyes were round and bright, and she said with a smile, "It's OK if you don't want to take medicine or get an injection, but I won't prescribe this herbal recipe for stimulating your appetite."
"After all, this is a hospital, not a hotel. You eat a lot of different foods and don't have any dietary restrictions. If I give you an appetite-stimulating herbal recipe, wouldn't I be doing something wrong?" The girl blinked, looking innocent.
There was no delicious food, only bitter medicine, and Mr. Zhou was not happy at all.
He had a fierce look on his face, with a stinky expression: “…………”
"Although I don't have 100 or 80 recipes for appetizing medicinal foods, I do have 50 or 60. Some people don't seem to be able to enjoy them."
Su Tang was calm and composed, showing no intention of backing down.
She wrote down a recipe for medicinal food while she said cheerfully, her voice just loud enough for everyone in the clinic to hear: "For example, the Four Gods Adenophora Pig Tripe Soup. Add fresh pig tripe with Adenophora, Lotus Seed, Poria, and some herbs to season and whet the appetite. Rinse, wash, and chop everything. Simmer in a pot for two hours. Add some pepper and salt..."
Master Kang sniffed, looking intoxicated: "Oh my! It smells so good, the pig stomach melts in your mouth after one bite~ It can increase appetite, stimulate the stomach and strengthen the spleen, and replenish physical strength, absolutely delicious!"
Mr. Zhou: "..."
Old Master Zhou's ears twitched, and his old face became darker and darker.
"Or the fish and rice in the Materia Medica of Food Therapy is also good."
The little girl's eyes sparkled as she licked her lips, as if she had recalled the deliciousness of the medicinal food: "Fresh mandarin fish is fried in oil, and then added with cypress seeds, pine nuts, and 18 other medicinal herbs. It can strengthen the spleen and lungs, replenish blood and nourish the stomach. The cypress seeds also have the effect of calming the mind. Every time you take a bite of the fish, you can taste the faint fragrance of pine and cypress, plus the fragrant, tender, crispy and sweet taste... I've tasted that taste before, it's absolutely amazing!"
Mr. Zhou: “………………”
Although Mr. Zhou's face turned black, he swallowed subconsciously.
"If you have good teeth, hawthorn meat jerky is also good. Use fresh red hawthorns and lean pork with the skin and tendons removed... Add Amomum villosum and stevia, which is sweet but does not affect blood sugar. It can clear away heat and detoxify, promote body fluid and quench thirst, and also help gastrointestinal motility and digestion, and prevent coronary heart disease and angina..."
Su Tang continued to smile: "Of course the most important thing is the hawthorn meat jerky. It is sour and sweet with a strong meaty aroma. It is a hundred times more delicious than the meat jerky sold on the street."
"But I remember that you seem to have bad teeth, so you should not eat this stuff..." Master Kang blinked and teased with a smile.
Mr. Zhou: “………………”
Old Master Zhou was furious. This girl had killed someone and was really heartless.
Fortunately, Master Kang still knows how to behave. "In addition to hawthorn meat jerky, I also have crucian carp with amomum villosum, ginseng and pork tripe soup..."
Two minutes later——
“Bang!——”
"Alright, alright, just take the medicine. Just give me less coptis root!" Old Master Zhou slapped the table with a dark face. He couldn't bear it any longer. "Isn't it just acupuncture and Chinese medicine? Do you think I dare not do it? If you have the guts, write me 50 or 60 recipes for his medicinal diet!"
"Fifty or sixty won't do. I can only write two for you today. When you come back for a checkup a week later, I'll check your blood sugar level and write another two for you."
Su Tang smiled and gave him a sweet promise: "If your blood sugar is well controlled in half a month, I will prescribe you two medicated diet prescriptions for diabetes care. I hope that you can maintain normal blood sugar without the need for insulin injections in the future."
First stimulate the appetite, then treat diabetes. In the end, medicated diet is still not as good as prescriptions and acupuncture in treatment.
"Humph!" Old Master Zhou was somewhat tempted, yet a little bit unconvinced.
You should know that diabetes is a chronic, lifelong disease.
In the past, he had never heard of anyone being able to cure diabetes, and even controlling blood sugar to prevent it from getting worse was already extremely difficult.
Su Tang: "Although your blood sugar is not well controlled now, it is still maintained well. As long as you can cooperate with my treatment, there is a chance of recovery."
"Most patients with diabetes cannot recover. Isn't it good for you to try to do this small part? Let's control blood sugar first, and then slowly reduce it to normal levels until it can be maintained at normal levels without medication. Then you can eat whatever you want, why rush?"
Ma Jun who wanted to learn from the master: “…………”
Why does he feel that this new colleague is a little unreliable?
And lowering blood sugar to normal levels without the need for medication? Even in his daydreams, he dared not imagine such a beautiful thing!
Ma Jun only met this new colleague once yesterday, and he thought the girl was cute. Maybe there would be a chance for them to have an office romance in the future.
But now...
I'm so scared. With such a fierce man, he doesn't even dare to imagine having an office romance.
As long as this girl isn't complained by patients about false advertising and is not reported to bring trouble to their department, that's good enough.
Ma Jun was very confused at this time. He opened his mouth several times but did not dare to say anything, for fear that the patient had not noticed it and would cause a medical dispute in the office after being reminded by him.
Let’s not talk about whether diabetic arthritis can be cured, let’s just talk about how they are now…
This is general internal medicine, not traditional Chinese medicine!
How come you, a general internal medicine clinician, prescribe Chinese medicine and acupuncture? !
"For the treatment of sore waist and knees and arthritis, I also have a secret recipe from the palace, specially for the treatment of royal relatives and nobles. I will give you two injections and you will see the effect."
Su Tang didn't look at Ma Jun at all. Facing Mr. Zhou's doubts, she smiled and added: "I know that you came here today for the medicinal food. You have some doubts about my medical skills. Even if I threaten you with the medicinal food, you will not accept it."
"But everything requires evidence. You have to actually see my medical skills before you can tell whether I am a mule or a horse. You are so old, you can't judge people by appearance like ordinary young people, right?" Su Tang has a baby face with baby fat. She is obviously an adult with a master's degree, but she looks like a high school student. No wonder patients feel that she is unreliable just by looking at her face.
If Su Tang had predicted the patient's condition without even looking at the medical records, it would have surprised Mr. Zhou.
Then, in order to make the old man cooperate with the treatment, he was not allowed to eat foods high in sugar and refined starch during the treatment period. He was given a date after being beaten. After this stimulation, Grandpa Zhou said nothing.
Instead, I felt a desire to compete with Su Tang, and a desire to get rid of the pain hidden deep in my heart...
Mr. Zhou was lying on the hospital bed, and Su Tang skillfully took out the acupuncture bag.
Unlike the steel needles used to treat Guo Shuya's anorexia nervosa yesterday, Su Tang took out a set of silver needles today.
This is a set of special silver needles that Grandpa Su used all year round when he was alive. It is also the legacy left to her by Grandpa Su after his death. It was this set of silver needles full of the breath of time that enabled her to pick up a non-clinical Chinese medicine book after she was admitted to university and obtain a Chinese medicine license on her own.
"This is a silver needle, which is different from the disposable stainless steel needles commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine. It is softer, thinner, and easier to break. So after the injection, you must not move around on the treatment bed at will." Su Tang gave a few instructions to Grandpa Zhou and began to disinfect carefully.
What she said to Mr. Zhou was not a lie. As a royal physician in her previous life, Su Tang had read many medical books in the library of the Imperial Hospital, including many notes of royal physicians from previous dynasties.
In the last years of the previous dynasty, although the emperor was incompetent, greedy for wine and lustful, and the people were living in poverty, the other party was also a famous filial son in history books.
At that time, arthritis was called arthritis, and the Empress Dowager's knee arthritis was extremely serious, and even the imperial physician could not cure it. At first, the imperial physician's order could provide some relief, but as time went on, the wind, cold and dampness came in, the meridians were blocked, and the joint pain became more severe, and even the imperial physician was helpless.
Finally, the emperor issued a call for talented doctors, inviting famous doctors from all over the world to treat the empress dowager. It took two years to find a wandering Taoist priest. The treatment method was carefully recorded in the case file by the imperial physician at that time.
This method is adapted from the Qi-intake method in the Golden Needle Sutra.
The needle was inserted from the Bafeng point on the dorsum of the foot, to the seventeen vertebra points on the waist, and the Xiajishu point... Su Tang directly selected the eighteen extra-meridian acupuncture points written by Taoist Fang in the middle of the case file, and first inserted the needle into the deep nine points. Divide, then count to nine more stitches, use the dragon-tiger fighting technique, and then use the twisting stitch technique of nine on the left and six on the right, and so on.
In traditional Chinese medicine, the number nine represents yang and the number six represents yin. The former is for tonification and the latter is for purgation.
Therefore, this left-nine and right-six acupuncture method is most suitable for the symptoms of invasion of wind, cold and dampness.
"My dear, your arthritis is called "wind, cold and dampness taking advantage of weakness to enter" in traditional Chinese medicine. It hurts when it's cold or wet, and it gets worse when it's windy. It's caused by liver and kidney deficiency, stagnant qi and blood, and blocked meridians."
While inserting the needles, Su Tang introduced: "My acupuncture method is called the Qi-inducing method. It inserts the needles from the extra-special acupoints outside the meridians to first replenish the Yang Qi and then remove the wind, cold, evil and dampness. Once the meridians are unblocked, the Qi will be regulated and the disease will be cured."
Old Man Zhou was lying on the treatment bed, with his calves half extended outside the bed as per Su Tang's request. His posture looked strange no matter how you looked at it, and his mood looked subtle no matter how you thought about it.
But after Su Tang explained for a long time, the old man didn't understand a word he said, which made him even more depressed.
There were needles in his feet and in his back.
Old Master Zhou lay on the bed, not daring to move. He looked like a giant turtle with its shell shrouded. His facial features were squeezed together in pain. His face was dark and his brows were furrowed. “What is your Jingwai Qixue? Why have I never heard of it before?”
Even if you haven't eaten pork these days, have you never seen a pig run?
Even if Mr. Zhou didn't believe in Chinese medicine, he knew about the Taiyang acupoint, Sanjiao acupoint, Chongtian acupoint...
But he had never heard of this extra-meridian acupoint at all.
"You don't understand Chinese medicine, so naturally you haven't heard of many things."
Su Tang glanced at Mr. Zhou and said slowly, "In martial arts novels, there are often references to the twelve meridians and the Ren and Tong meridians."
"In fact, these are the fourteen meridians mentioned in traditional Chinese medicine, and the acupuncture points on the fourteen meridians are also the most important acupuncture points that are used most often. As for the extra meridian acupuncture points, they refer to some acupuncture points on the human body outside these fourteen meridians. These acupuncture points often have special miraculous effects, but their distribution varies from person to person, making them difficult to identify. Most of them are not widely circulated, and many extra meridian acupuncture points are even passed down from master to disciple and are not exposed to the public."
According to records from the Imperial Medical Bureau, if the emperor of the previous dynasty had not issued an order personally, the wandering Taoist priest at the time would probably not have been willing to perform acupuncture in front of other imperial doctors and reveal these useful extra-meridian acupoints.
In recent days, Su Tang has been integrating the memories of her previous life with those of this life. Su Tang has clearly come to understand that the eighteen extra-classical acupoints used by the old Taoist priest are almost impossible to find in today's medical books.
I don’t know whether these things passed down by our ancestors have been lost in the long river of history, or whether the world of this novel is not perfect.
But in Su Tang's view, she can run, jump and breathe here, and every relative and friend around her has his or her own consciousness, joys and sorrows.
Then this is the real world!
She just thought that this knowledge was burned by a fire in the long river of history and the change of dynasties.
No matter how much she was thinking, she didn't show it on her face. Su Tang held the needle in her right hand, moving quickly and steadily.
Soon, each of the eighteen extra meridian acupoints was pierced with silver needles that glowed with cold light.
This special silver needle is slightly thinner than an ordinary steel needle, but a few centimeters longer than an ordinary steel needle, and is easier to break.
People who are not familiar with it cannot tell the difference, but as a patient and the one being injected...
Mr. Zhou only felt a warm current flowing inward along the place where the needle was pierced.
It felt like being carried to a lawn in the warm sun in the middle of winter. I had felt the chill in my waist and knees when I walked into the hospital and was enjoying the central air conditioning, but at this moment, the sun was shining a little warmer, and the dampness and coldness were squeezed into the corners little by little along with this heat flow...
This feeling was so wonderful that Mr. Zhou stood there in a daze. Even his slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed as his body felt more comfortable.
"This, this is... How come I can feel the heat flow after the injection?" Old Master Zhou couldn't believe it, his voice was dry.
It was summer, and the air conditioning in the hospital was turned on high. The temperature was much cooler than outside, and the old man's waist and knees were sore, and his body was full of moisture.
The fever is becoming more and more pronounced.
"Ah, what heat flow?"
Mrs. Zhou was a little confused, and subconsciously said, "I didn't give you electroacupuncture, so where does the heat flow come from?"
Unlike Grandpa Zhou, Grandma Zhou believes in traditional Chinese medicine. She even had electroacupuncture a few years ago. That thing is a little hot and has a noticeable electric current stimulation.
The rest of the people in the room also turned their eyes to Old Man Zhou with surprised expressions.
"No, no...it's not the kind of electric acupuncture in the video. It's that kind, the feeling of heat drilling into the body." Old Master Zhou frowned, waved his hands and explained anxiously, but his eyes were fixed on Su Tang, waiting for her to continue.
Su Tang's two pretty eyebrows were squeezed into two caterpillars by her. She sighed and wanted to ignore it, but finally said: "Isn't it normal to have heat flow? I just told you that my acupuncture method is called the Qi Intake Method. First, replenish the Yang Qi, then remove the wind, cold, evil and dampness. If there is no feeling of heat flow drilling into the body, can it still be called replenishing Yang?"
This batch of patients is really difficult to take care of, she made it clear before the injection.
Why does everyone come to ask her why after getting the tattoo?
The anorexic patient was like this yesterday, and Mr. Zhou was like this today.
Mr. Zhou: “…………”
Mr. Zhou stared at Su Tang, whose face was full of disgust, as if to say, "I clearly told you that 1 1=2, why don't you understand?" He almost choked up and was so angry that he fell backwards.
What's wrong with this old Su family's child?
Even if he doesn't know Chinese medicine, how could he not know what Yang Qi is? !
But who can feel the heat swaying in the body when the needle is inserted? This is heat, not loach!
Mr. Zhou wrinkled his nose: "…………"
Not to mention that the needles felt quite comfortable. My whole body felt warm.
However, before Mr. Zhou could vent the anger in his chest, every inch of his skin and every bone that was originally sunbathing on the beach seemed to be covered with invisible people, holding needle-sized straws to suck out the cold and damp air in his body bit by bit...
Before today...
If someone told him that Chinese medicine acupuncture could achieve such an effect, he would make the other person feel like being drowned in spit.
Even if you tell lies, you have to use science, right?
But now——
Mr. Zhou just felt that he was short-sighted. Traditional Chinese medicine is really a very magical subject!
“Ah~…Ah~”
The feeling of injecting warm air and removing cold air was so comfortable that before Mr. Zhou could react, he let out a low cry from his throat and his cloudy eyes widened slightly.
"What's wrong with you, old man?" Old Mrs. Zhou was a little nervous and took two steps forward subconsciously. Just now, this man said that there was heat drilling into his body. Could it be that this thing was broken?
Mr. Zhou waved his hands, trying to hold back his awkward cry, and said with difficulty: "No, it's not...it's just that it's too comfortable. I feel that my waist and knees don't hurt anymore..."
Not only does it not hurt anymore...
Old Master Zhou felt extremely relaxed all over at this moment, as if he had been injected with new vitality, as if his sixty-year-old body had returned to his forties or fifties. He became more energetic, as if as long as he pulled out the needle and got out of bed, he could throw away the crutches in his hand and run three laps around the office.
While feeling the unprecedented comfort in his body for more than ten years, Mr. Zhou couldn't help but fall into deep thought: So why didn't I believe in Chinese medicine before? Is it because I heard that some people were deceived that I no longer believe in Chinese medicine? But he has received a lot of counterfeit money over the years, so why doesn't he say that he will never use money again?
It’s amazing to think that Su Tang had never been to a traditional Chinese medicine college since he was a child, and he only learned a few tricks from Dr. Su and yet he has such skills.
Grandpa Zhou felt a little regretful. If he had known that Dr. Su was so good, why didn't he go to the Su's clinic? When he got diabetes, Grandpa Su was still alive. Maybe he could have been cured at that time.
The regret in Old Master Zhou's heart had not dissipated even after he was helped up and put on his clothes.
However, when he got up from the treatment bed, Mr. Zhou's legs, which were originally so weak and needed the support of crutches, no longer needed any external help. He happily let go of the crutches and walked back and forth in the treatment room.
Old Mrs. Zhou glanced at her husband and ignored him. She smiled and sat in the examination room, letting Su Tang help take his pulse.
When she was young, she paid more attention to her health. When she got old, she went to dance square dance every day. Mrs. Zhou has fewer health problems than her grandfather. Many of them are minor problems that do not even require any prescriptions.
Su Tang thought about it and only prescribed two medicinal diet recipes for the old lady to regulate the health of middle-aged and elderly people.
She carefully wrote down the amount of each food and medicinal ingredient on the recipe, and also gave a few instructions on the cooking time and other precautions.
Su Tang typed in the medical records of Mr. and Mrs. Zhou on the outpatient clinic back-office APP.
When the old couple stood up and prepared to call the next patient, Su Tang reminded them again: "After you go back, try not to eat what diabetics cannot eat. Also, remember to take insulin with every meal when taking medicine. Your condition is not stable now, so you still need to take insulin. Don't think that you don't need to take insulin just by taking medicine."
Mr. Zhou: “…………?”
What's wrong with this Xiao Su? Isn't he a Chinese medicine doctor? Why does he still ask people to go home and take insulin?
He had thought that he wouldn't need to take insulin after taking that medicine...
"No way? Master, you are asking for such high standards? You want to cure diabetes with just three doses of medicine?"
Su Tang saw that Old Master Zhou had a serious face and was standing at the door motionless like a door god.
She couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly, and said with embarrassment, "How about you change your request? For example, cure my aversion to food in three days? Three days of taking those appetizing medicinal recipes should be enough."
Diabetic patients, especially the elderly and those who have had diabetes for many years, have weaker gastrointestinal tracts. In addition, the disease causes gastrointestinal disorders, which can easily lead to the current loss of appetite.
But all in all this condition is much easier to treat than diabetes...
She didn't even need to prescribe any other medicine.
Mr. Zhou was choked: "…………"
He used to think that Xiao Su was exceptionally good, far superior to other doctors, but now it seems...
Maybe his medical skills are better than those of ordinary doctors, but they are not as good as he imagined.
Mr. Zhou put his hands behind his back and took Mrs. Zhou with him, and left the outpatient clinic slowly.
The patient sitting opposite Pan Yuhao blinked twice, grabbed the stool under his buttocks with both hands, moved again and again, and moved directly in front of Su Tang, and stretched out his left hand: "Doctor, I think your medical skills seem to be quite good, how about... you also give me two injections?"
Although it felt strange to get an injection in the general internal medicine clinic, it was really exciting to see the old man leaning on a cane due to his disability one second and instantly transforming into a marathon fitness expert the next second.
Su Tang: “????”
Pan Yuhao: “??!!!!”
Ma Jun: “…………”
Su Tang stared with dead fish eyes: "…………"
This patient is unethical. He is clearly trying to stir up internal conflicts in their general internal medicine department.
"Sorry, I have to see patient No. 3 now, I'm afraid I don't have time to see you. And you have a cold, so an injection won't help..." Su Tang shook her head and decisively pressed the call button. If she dared to snatch Pan Yuhao's patient today, she was afraid that she would be stabbed by him tomorrow.
"Really?" The patient frowned in confusion, feeling that the man in front of him was fooling him. "Why do I hear that acupuncture seems to be very effective in treating colds?"
"You must have heard me wrong. I can only use acupuncture to treat strokes, not colds. If you have a stroke, you can still come here to see me, but I can't treat a cold." Su Tang waved her hands and tried to refuse. "You should go back to see a doctor as soon as possible. Doctor Pan is still waiting there."
patient:"…………"
I believed your lies. You can even cure a stroke, so why can't you cure a cold?! I knew this woman was fooling me!
Pan Yuhao, Ma Jun: “…………”
Boy, this little Sue's Versailles is right in their faces.
God, you can't cure colds! I feel offended as someone who can only cure colds.
………………
His legs and feet were healed, his waist and knees no longer hurt, and Mr. Zhou's face was rosy. He felt like he had lost more than 10 pounds. He was even humming a little tune when he left the clinic.
"How is it? What medicinal recipe did you prescribe? Do you have the fish maw, poria and hen soup that we drank yesterday?" When coming out of the clinic, they had to pass through the waiting area. Grandpa Jiang and others' eyes immediately lit up and waved to Grandpa Zhou and his wife.
"Well, there's no fish maw, poria and hen soup. There's only pork tripe soup and mandarin fish with pine nuts." Old Master Zhou was in a good mood, and it showed on his face unconsciously. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly as he spoke.
Someone stared at Mr. Zhou and speculated, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Do you like eating mandarin fish and pork tripe so much that you're so happy? Look at your mouth, it's almost cracked behind your ears."
Someone was good at thinking and observed for two seconds: "Hey! Mr. Zhou, when you came here this morning, weren't your legs and feet still very painful? I saw that you were still a little unsteady when you walked, but now you look much better. You even gave the crutches to your wife."
"How could I have walked unsteadily this morning? Don't talk nonsense here!" Old Master Zhou put his hands behind his back, his smile faded, he snorted twice, and refused to admit it.
How could he brag about the choking little Su in front of this group of people?
"Okay, stop pretending here."
Mrs. Zhou didn't give the old man any face at all. She smiled and raised the cane in her hand: "I just came out of Xiao Su's clinic, and this old man asked me to hold the cane and walked out to show off."
"Huh?" Everyone looked at Old Lady Zhou with a puzzled look on her face.
Mrs. Zhou smiled and said, "Didn't our old Zhou have arthritis? He often suffers from sore waist and knees. Xiao Su just gave him a few injections in the ward and he is fine. Shouldn't he show off and be happy?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, feeling that the Zhou couple had become different people after their visit to Sutang.
"Is it really that effective?" Mr. Jiang asked in surprise.
He is older now and has the same problem.
"Humph! Why don't you try it and find out if it works?"
Mr. Zhou groaned awkwardly, deliberately walked around twice with his hands behind his back to show off his legs, "Anyway, I think the effect is okay."
"I think the effect of Lao Zhou's treatment is quite good." Mrs. Zhou said with a smile: "If you feel uncomfortable, please come back and tell Xiao Su. After all, we are here now, so it would be a big loss if we don't try it, right?"
A group of elderly dance team members and their families were surprised, but nodded and said that this was indeed the truth and since they were here they might as well give it a try.
Anyway, even if it can't be cured, a couple of injections would be good to provide some relief.
This is a Grade A hospital. There's no reason to damage them with just a shot.
then……
A group of elderly people were muttering to each other, but the smiles on their faces were more genuine than when they first came in the morning. They were looking forward to their turn as soon as possible, and then go to Xiao Su to have him take their pulse.
It's nice to go to the hospital and get a shot.
………………
Geriatrics Outpatient Clinic Room 323.
Deputy Director Luo rubbed his slightly sore neck. As he got older, he felt uncomfortable all over after sitting in the clinic for a long time.
Deputy Director Luo looked up at the clock on the wall - 11:59.
There was only one minute left before the clinic closed at noon.
"It looks like we have to work overtime again at noon today. How many patients are there waiting this morning? Three or four?"
Feeling that the condition of the cervical spine seemed to be better, Deputy Director Luo casually said: "If there are more people, we have to speed up a bit. Many of these elderly patients have high blood pressure and diabetes. They don't need to be hungry, and they can't be hungry."
The intern operated the mouse diligently, clicked on the outpatient clinic backstage list, refreshed it twice and confirmed: "Teacher Luo, there is only one patient, and I will finish seeing him right away."
"One...? Are you sure?" Deputy Director Luo didn't believe it and looked at the computer screen in confusion.
Patients in geriatric internal medicine are different from those in general surgery. Many surgical patients only see the doctor once and do not need to come back after their symptoms are cured, but patients in geriatric internal medicine often need long-term conditioning. Some who pay attention to their health may even come to the clinic frequently. Therefore, many of the patients in each outpatient visit are long-term patients that doctors are familiar with.
He saw a few familiar figures of Mr. Jiang in the waiting area at the door this morning. He hadn't shown them to the other party this morning, so how come there was only one? These were all old acquaintances that he had seen for several years.
Director Luo recalled carefully. He remembered that there were at least three of his patients at that time. Could it be that the other two were his companions?
Deputy Director Luo frowned, grabbed the mouse and clicked on the backstage himself. He saw that there was indeed only one name of the outpatient clinic in the backstage, and he didn't recognize it. Deputy Director Luo refreshed the page several times without giving up.
However, no matter how many times I refreshed the page, the information of those three people still did not appear in the background.
Deputy Director Luo frowned and directed the trainees, "Do you know Jiang Yushu who came last month? He was hospitalized in our department before... I saw him in the waiting area this morning. Go to the waiting area now to see if he is still there. Is he not registered, or has he registered for someone else?"
Thinking of Director Wang, whom he met in the clinic this morning, Deputy Director Luo suspected that the other party was undermining his position.
Otherwise, there were so many patients in the clinic at that time, why did the other person happen to be in the same area as me to greet the patients?
especially……
If the other party leaves later than him, the possibility of undermining his position is even greater.
Deputy Director Luo felt itchy with hatred when he thought about Director Wu of the Geriatric Department retiring early due to illness half a year ago.
According to the original plan, it would take Director Wu three years to retire, and he would be promoted to chief physician this year. However, Director Wu suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and stroke half a year ago, leaving him half paralyzed.
This time, all his plans were shattered, and Director Wang was transferred from another department of the hospital at this time.
In the past six months, several of his patients were transferred to Director Wang's care.
Even though these patients knew that it was not appropriate to change doctors during treatment, they still left him one after another.
This time...
I'm afraid this is very likely the case.
grass!
Deputy Director Luo was holding his breath.