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Chapter 232

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(Today is Monday. Originally scheduled to update three chapters every Monday. Today, two chapters will be updated temporarily. One chapter will be added within a week. Sorry, everyone.)

For two days in a row.

During the period of seeing patients alone, Fang Qiu made rapid progress, which made Feng Xuexin's eyes widen.

"Can't you perform a little worse?"

Feng Xuexin was speechless.

Originally, he thought that Fang Qiu's performance was already very terrible when he learned the Four Methods of Diagnosis, but he didn't expect that Fang Qiu's progress in the past two days was even more terrible than before.

He finally understood.

Why Xu Miaolin had so much confidence in Fang Qiu.

However.

He was not afraid.

In his view, although Fang Qiu made rapid progress, there was still a long distance between them. It was not so easy to catch up.

Of course.

Feng Xuexin could not wait.

He hoped that time would pass faster so that Fang Qiu could learn less and the competition would come earlier.



The next day. In the evening.

"Beep, beep, beep …"

When the three were talking in the yard, the mobile phone in Xu Miaolin's trouser pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

Looking at the caller ID, Xu Miaolin took the mobile phone and went to the side to answer.

Fang Qiu and Feng Xuexin were left to continue talking.

"The weather is getting colder and colder. When the weather changes, more people will get sick."

Feng Xuexin sighed.

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "We should write an early warning notice and hang it at the door so that more people can see it."

"Good idea."

Feng Xuexin's eyes lit up.

Although this would affect some income, the ancestral teaching of his family's medical center was to save people, not to see patients for money.

At this time.

Xu Miaolin came back.

"I have something to tell you."

Xu Miaolin walked up to the two and said directly, "An old friend knows that I'm here. He just called me and said that he's not feeling well. I have to go see him tomorrow and catch up with him while I'm at it."

Feng Xuexin was stunned and asked, "So tomorrow, I have to see patients alone again?"

"Fang Qiu, stay."

Xu Miaolin said directly, "There is not much time. Every day is very important to Fang Qiu. You don't have to go with me tomorrow. Stay here and see patients."

"Okay."

Fang Qiu nodded in response.

"Uncle Xu, actually, I can do it. You can take Fang Qiu to see him. You've been here for so many days, but he hasn't even walked out of the clinic."

Feng Xuexin came forward and chuckled.

He was right.

He hoped that Fang Qiu would go with Xu Miaolin.

Because once Fang Qiu went there, he would have one less day to study. Naturally, he would have a higher chance of winning in the competition.

Most importantly, he could have a chance to show off his medical skills in front of Fang Qiu.

"I brought him here to learn, not to travel."

Xu Miaolin rolled her eyes at Feng Xuexin and said, "I won't be here tomorrow. I'll leave Fang Qiu to you."

"Sigh …"

Feng Xuexin sighed and said, "Alright then, don't worry, I will definitely see your precious disciple for you."

The next morning.

The clinic opened for business.

Fang Qiu went to the consultation table and sat down, ready to receive the patient.

Feng Xuexin continued to guard the medicine cabinet, just looking at Fang Qiu from a distance.

"Take good care of yourself. I'll check you again tomorrow."

Xu Miaolin said after breakfast.

"Alright."

Fang Qiu nodded.

As soon as Xu Miaolin left, the consultation officially began.

In the whole morning, Fang Qiu continued to diagnose.

In addition to filling the prescription, Feng Xuexin stayed by Fang Qiu's side for the rest of the time, trying to find an opportunity to give Fang Qiu some advice and show off.

But the result.

He watched for the whole morning.

This guy didn't make any mistakes at all.

This made Feng Xuexin very depressed!

He could only feel the pulse, write the prescription, and fill the prescription with great depression.

The two cooperated very well. Fang Qiu diagnosed, and Feng Xuexin wrote the prescription and filled the prescription.

Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was three o 'clock in the afternoon.

A middle-aged male patient walked into the clinic and sat down at the consultation table.

Fang Qiu finished diagnosing.

When he was ready to ask Feng Xuexin to write the prescription and fill the prescription, Feng Xuexin was stunned.

While looking at Fang Qiu, a subtle sense of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he was caught by him!

After a whole day, he finally caught an opportunity.

He thought that Fang Qiu really wouldn't make any mistakes!

But he didn't expect.

The opportunity really came!

You are still a novice!

"Your diagnosis is wrong."

Looking at Fang Qiu, Feng Xuexin coughed, put on a very serious face, looked at Fang Qiu and said.

"Hmm?"

Fang Qiu was stunned and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

"You are still too young!"

Feng Xuexin chuckled like a senior and said, "Since you don't know, then I will tell you carefully."

Fang Qiu frowned and listened quietly.

"Look."

"This person has been coughing for more than a year."

Feng Xuexin looked at the patient and said, "He always feels stuffy in the chest. Every time he has a cold, overwork, or a bad mood, his condition will worsen, right?"

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded.

"This patient also said that after the X-ray chest film taken by the relevant hospital, he was diagnosed with" chronic bronchitis ". Although he has been treated many times, his condition has not been relieved. Instead, it is sometimes light and sometimes serious. Recently, because of the cold and emotional depression, his condition has worsened."

Speaking of this, Feng Xuexin glanced at the patient and continued to add, "So, what are the symptoms of the patient now?"

"First of all, look."

Feng Xuexin looked at the patient and said, "The patient's mental state is not good and he coughs from time to time."

"Secondly, ask."

"In your inquiry just now, this patient has already said that he usually has chest tightness and cough, little white sputum, is upset and dreams, and has a full abdomen."

"Moreover, after a little exercise, he feels very short of breath."

"He eats and drinks well. He urinates normally, but his bowel movement is not good."

"Look at his tongue, the tongue is red, the tongue coating is thin and dry, and the pulse is thin."

"From these conditions."

"This patient's disease should be that the cold evil accumulates in the lung and turns heat to burn Yin. The treatment needs to ventilate the lung and lower Qi, converge Yin and stop coughing, use cold and heat at the same time, attack and supplement."

Speaking of this.

Feng Xuexin smiled confidently, then immediately took a pen and began to write a prescription.

"Light scutellaria, roasted ephedra, roasted perilla, roasted winter flower, sweet almond, roasted loquat leaf 10g each, cooked ginkgo, schisandra chinensis, raw licorice 6g each. One dose per day. Decoct the juice and take it separately."

After writing.

He took the prescription and was about to get the medicine.

But at this time.

"Wait!"

Fang Qiu suddenly reached out and pressed Feng Xuexin's hand and the prescription. He frowned and said, "You're wrong!"

"Hmm?"

Feng Xuexin was stunned.

He looked at Fang Qiu in surprise.

When he saw Fang Qiu's four diagnostic methods, he knew that Fang Qiu's diagnosis was wrong, so he helped Fang Qiu to correct it in time at the end. How could Fang Qiu not only not appreciate it, but also put the blame on him?

"What's wrong?"

Feng Xuexin said discontentedly, "I'm definitely right. The patient's symptoms are very obvious. You're wrong. How could I be wrong?"

"It's really wrong."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "In addition to the symptoms you said, the patient also has dry mouth and bitter mouth, dry stool, and thin pulse. The symptoms are complicated, which should be the liver and stomach stagnation and heat, and the lungs are dry."

"The treatment should be to dredge the liver and relieve the stagnation, and clear the stomach and viscera."

Speaking of this.

Fang Qiu also immediately picked up the pen and wrote down a prescription.

"Vinegar bupleurum, white peony 12g each, fried citrus aurantium, clear pinellia, melon wilted kernel, red poria, burnt areca, fat anemarrhena, mulberry white peel 10g each, raw gypsum (decocted first) 15g, raw rhubarb (later), light Wuyu 3g each, Coptis chinensis, raw licorice 6g each, 3 doses, 1 dose per day, water decoction, take the juice twice."

After writing.

Fang Qiu pushed the prescription to the patient and said, "Use my prescription."

"Don't listen to him."

Feng Xuexin immediately opened his mouth and said, "You should use my prescription."

This time.

The patient sitting in front of the consultation table was suddenly dumbfounded.

Both of them were doctors.

Who on earth should he listen to?

Not only did the patient not know, but he was also very anxious.

After all, the two of them were treating his illness, and it was him who was sick. Of course, he hoped that his illness could be cured with the best method as soon as possible.

Furthermore, he said.

It was rumored in the street that Chinese medicine was very toxic. Taking the right medicine could definitely cure the disease, but if taking the wrong medicine, it was very likely to cost his life.

How to choose a patient who didn't know Chinese medicine at all?

"You're really wrong."

Fang Qiu looked at Feng Xuexin with a serious face and said, "Your diagnosis is wrong."

He didn't mean to find fault, but he really felt that Feng Xuexin's diagnosis was wrong. If the patient really took his medicine, it would absolutely be ineffective, and it would have some counterproductive effects.

"I'm sure it's right!"

Feng Xuexin immediately shook his head and said angrily, "You've just learned for a few days. Don't be stubborn with me. You're not experienced enough!"

"If you don't believe me, you can examine it more carefully."

Fang Qiu insisted and said.

"What's there to examine? It's already very clear."

Feng Xuexin looked at Fang Qiu with a bored face and said, "This is not what you said at all. It's not the stagnation of qi in the liver and stomach, wood and fire punishing metal, but the accumulation of cold evil in the lung, and heat burning Yin."

As he said.

He was about to take his prescription to prescribe medicine for the patient.

But as soon as he left.

He was caught by Fang Qiu again.

"What are you doing!"

Feng Xuexin was a little angry. He turned his head and glared at Fang Qiu, saying, "Let go of me. Don't delay me from prescribing medicine for the patient."

"No."

Fang Qiu shook his head firmly and said, "I still insist on my opinion. There's something wrong with your diagnosis. The patient can't be cured with your prescription."

Here.

Both of them argued for what was right.

They didn't give in to each other.

In front of the consultation table.

The patient who was arguing with the two people was silent for a long time before he hurriedly said, "Or, I'd better listen to Doctor Feng."

In the conversation between Feng Xuexin and Fang Qiu, he heard that Fang Qiu had just learned Chinese Medicine for a few days and should still be an apprentice.

In this way, by comparison.

He was naturally more willing to believe in Feng Xuexin.

After all, Feng Xuexin was a legitimate doctor, and this medical center had been open for a long time.

"No, I can't prescribe medicine according to this prescription."

Fang Qiu frowned, looked at Feng Xuexin and said, "If I prescribe medicine according to your prescription, the patient's cough will definitely not reduce, and the remaining symptoms will be the same as before. In this way, I will neglect the essentials."

"What's wrong with you?"

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