Topic: Recently I got sick and went to see a Chinese doctor...
Content: The doctor in charge said that I am emotionally ill, which is caused by depression, physical discomfort, palpitation, dizziness, and abnormal menstruation. There is no way, I am very sad, my work is not going well, and my relationship with my family is also tense. But taking the medicine didn't help at all. I wanted to give up, but the attending doctor suddenly asked me to go out to watch a movie and watch "Reunion 4" for the second time.
I'm Iron Man, and I've been a fan for seven or eight years. I've been afraid to watch it since the first time I finished it. But she insisted on going. I thought she wanted to pick me up, so I went. Sure enough, I cried bitterly again, unable to extricate myself, I was still shaking when I left the movie theater.
The little sister comforted me and invited me to her home. I had an emotional breakdown, and I cried and confide a lot from the road to her house, and she listened patiently to me. After I finished speaking, she gave me the tablet and said that it contained her own translation of fanfiction, which was... sweet, funny, and fleshy, and they all suited my taste. When I saw the takeoff, I was instantly healed.
At this moment, she came out with a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine for me, and told me that she was giving me emotional therapy just now, and that after venting my emotions, I would take the medicine, and the illness would be cured soon.
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1L: Hello? "I thought she wanted to pick me up, so I went"? ?
2L: I laughed to death, I thought you wanted to fuck me, but you just wanted to treat my illness.
3L: The host should not be discouraged, seize the opportunity, and wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!
4L: So are you recovering from your illness? Tell me about the hospital and the doctor. I am not feeling well either.
5L: Tell me about it too. I’m not sick, but I want to see meat.
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"Consultation notice..." The background system on Zhou Jinyuan's computer displayed a piece of information, which included a patient's hospital number, name, age, department, medical history summary, etc., and the purpose of the consultation.
There are also exchanges between departments in the hospital. For example, the last time Mr. Huang’s father was hospitalized in the cardiology department, because of persistent hiccups, he asked for a consultation with the gastroenterology department, and then a consultation with the Chinese medicine department.
The regulations of the Third Hospital in this regard are very common. Generally, it is enough for the doctor on duty to go to the consultation. If there is an invitation, it is whoever's turn it is. If it is an emergency or difficult and severe disease, then there are requirements for the professional title and seniority of the doctor.
With this medical record, it doesn't look like it was Zhou Jinyuan's turn to seek treatment.
"Well, it should be recommended by Director Xie, who said that our Xiao Zhou can not only cure baldness... This patient needs acupuncture. My God, you can use burning mountain fire and cooling the sky." Liu Qi, as a gossip expert, has better news than Zhou Jinyuan Be well-informed.
It is true that Zhou Jinyuan has a solid position in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and has been favored by Director Xie, but the entire Third Hospital still has no specific concept of his level.
It's not just a coincidence that there are difficult and serious diseases. Every doctor has his own specialties. In addition, the Chinese medicine department is almost becoming a baldness clinic. They don't know that hiccups, insomnia, and baldness are just a part of Zhou Jinyuan's specialties.
"Oh... okay." The invitation marked the time, and did not immediately ask the doctor to go to the corresponding department. Zhou Jinyuan paid attention to it, and carefully read the summary of medical records and clinical diagnosis, and he probably knew something.
"Have you finished reading? Master, let's go, go to the cafeteria." Liu Qi took Zhou Jinyuan to eat together. The Xiaoxue of the Master's house is virtuous, but after all, he is in school, so he doesn't have time to prepare lunch every day.
There are not too many people in the cafeteria at the moment, and some medical staff are probably still working overtime, but wherever they go, someone secretly looks over.
"Hey, why is this? Could it be that the Great God's cultivation has increased again before I knew it?" Liu Qi felt very strange. When he practiced burning the mountain fire recently, how far behind was he
Liu Qi grabbed a friend from the rehabilitation department, who was still his college classmate, and the two departments were adjacent to each other, "What are you doing, why do people always look at us as a master?"
The colleagues in the rehabilitation department laughed a few times, "You don't know yet?"
what do you know
Zhou Jinyuan was surprised, "What kind of rumors are spreading again?"
Colleague from the rehabilitation department: "Here, do you know Zheng Hehe from the emergency center?"
"I know." Liu Qi immediately nodded sharply, "That one is very beautiful."
And she is one of the most beautiful among the lesbians in the hospital, the point is that she is unmarried.
Colleague from the Rehabilitation Department: "Hahaha, let me tell you, the nickname of the baldness department in your department was first called by the people in the emergency center. Yesterday when Zheng Hehe went out, a friend wanted to introduce her to someone, and they were chatting. Then I asked about Zheng Hehe's work unit, and Zheng Hehe said that the Third Hospital is on XX Road. The man thought about it for a long time and said, "Oh, is it the Haizhou Baldness Specialist Hospital?"
Liu Qi and Zhou Jinyuan: "..."
Colleague from the Rehabilitation Department: "So everyone was complaining early this morning, why were they suddenly dragged into the water together, obviously the only specialist in baldness is the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
The signature departments of the Third Hospital used to be oncology and orthopedics! Why the sudden emergence of Chinese medicine department!
Liu Qi was taken aback for a moment, then started laughing wildly, "That's right, let you guys have nicknames!"
"Come on, I don't know if this nickname spread to the outside of the hospital and was misrepresented like this, or your department is so famous now that the people gave it their own nickname! I heard that some patients from other places come here specially to treat hair loss. !” A colleague from the rehabilitation department tutted.
"Haizhou Baldness Specialist Hospital? It sounds really exciting." Liu Qi seemed to be poked at the point of laughter, and couldn't help but laugh.
And Zhou Jinyuan, who has been rumored for many years, said that he is used to it. Isn’t it just that the hospital has an extra nickname
Colleague: "Huh? Isn't it Jindan?"
Zhou Jinyuan: "Oh."
That's right, it hasn't risen yet.
It made him a little disappointed.
A residence in a community in Haizhou
The study door was opened, and the wheelchair slid on the wooden floor with only a slight sound.
Seeing his son come out of the room first, Qu Qingrui took a step forward with concern, "How is it?"
However, the corner of Qu Guanfeng's mouth twitched, revealing a mocking expression. In fact, this emotion was more towards himself, but Qu Qingrui felt a chill in his heart.
It took him a lot of effort to get his son to agree to receive treatment.
The other person in the room is Huang Zhongwen, a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in Haizhou Province. He is from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners. His father was a well-known master of traditional Chinese medicine before his death. He also cured the stubborn diseases of foreign leaders and enjoyed international reputation. .
Mr. Huang himself has practiced medicine since he was a child. He is proficient in pulse diagnosis, prescription and medicine, and is quite accomplished in acupuncture and moxibustion. He can be regarded as a banner of the Chinese medicine circle in Haizhou Province.
It cost a lot of favors for Qu Qingrui to invite him here for a consultation.
During the consultation just now, Qu Qingrui was asked to withdraw, seeing Qu Guanfeng's expression at this time, he felt very bad.
Qu Qingrui walked into the room quickly, "...Doctor Huang?"
"Mr. Qu, I have been diagnosed." Huang Zhongwen was packing up his things, and when he saw him, he said calmly, "Master Ling's paralysis syndrome has been weakened for a long time, and the nerve damage is serious. If I use acupuncture and medicine for He has been treated for about a year, and combined with his own exercise, he should be able to recover some functions and achieve self-care. But there is still little hope of standing up again, and he must be mentally prepared."
Qu Qingrui's expression was gloomy. These words were actually the same as those of the rehabilitation team. What's more, what they said was hype. It is estimated that the best situation would be to stand with the help of external force, while Huang Zhongwen was more conservative.
But Qu Qingrui had heard about Huang Zhongwen's deeds, so he couldn't help but have hope in him. Maybe some metaphysical Chinese medicine could really cure his son. "Old Huang, is it really impossible? You cured my uncle's gun Hurt..."
"The situation is different. Your son's symptoms are much more serious. You can't feel anything from your thighs to your toes. Western medicine should have said a lot." Huang Zhongwen shook his head, "Besides, your son's mental condition is worrying and he has no confidence in the treatment. So I can’t even guarantee that I will stand.”
Qu Qingrui also knew this, and sighed deeply.
In fact, after seeking medical treatment and understanding, his bottom line was also lowered. It was only because he had expected too much from Huang Zhongwen.
No wonder Qu Guanfeng's expression is so complicated, it's hard to imagine whether he also has hope for a moment, and disappointment for a moment.
For a character like Guanfeng, even after recovering, it won't be much better...
As a father, Qu Qingrui thought that, even so, he still hoped to ask Huang Zhongwen for treatment to restore some of his functions.
"Mr. Qu, if your expectations are high..." Huang Zhongwen said suddenly, "I just remembered that Mr. Ling's symptoms are somewhat similar to a medical case I know. The man once injured a leg, and later it was said that he was from another province. The folk doctor restored his walking ability with acupuncture. I have learned a little about the details of the treatment. The doctor has his own skills in acupuncture and massage. I think if you can find him, there may be a glimmer of hope.”
There is such a folk wonder? These words came from Huang Zhongzhong's mouth, and they were authoritative.
Qu Qingrui was ecstatic, and immediately said, "Doctor Huang, how can I contact this doctor?"
"It shouldn't be difficult to find. The patient is Qin Guanzhu from Xianglu Temple. I also heard from one of his friends. You just need to find Qin Guanzhu and ask."
Huang Zhongzhong didn't mind at all that the patient might turn to another place. After all, he couldn't guarantee the curative effect. His strengths were mainly prescriptions and acupuncture. Although the doctor was not well-known and hidden among the people, he was obviously good at restoring paralysis with acupuncture and massage. There are extremely high levels.
Xianglu Guan, Qin Guanzhu, Qu Qingrui read it several times, and thanked them again.
After sending Huang Zhongwen away, Qu Qingrui wanted to talk to Qu Guanfeng again, but Qu Guanfeng shut himself in the room. Qu Qingrui thought again and again, it is better not to talk to him yet, but to contact some friends immediately, ask for Qin Guanzhu's private number, and then call.
Qin Guanzhu was inexplicable when he heard a call from a stranger at first, but when he heard Qu Qingrui asking about his condition, he immediately said: "That's right, my condition was very serious back then, my muscle strength was only zero, my nerve reflexes almost disappeared, and even I was in a coma for a while, and I searched for doctors but couldn’t cure it. Until I met my friend, after he treated me, I was cured, and I carried mineral water yesterday.”
Qu Qingrui couldn't hide his joy, "Then how do we find this doctor? I want to ask him for a visit."
He introduced his son's condition after the car accident.
"It sounds a little more serious than mine!" Qin Guanzhu sighed, but Qu Qingrui's heart skipped a beat.
What disappointed him even more was still behind, Qin Guanzhu said again: "Besides, my friend is in Yingzhou Province, even if he is sure of this medical case, he may not be able to do it in a short time. His hand was on the sacrificial place a few months ago I was accidentally injured at the time, and I haven't recovered yet, so I won't be doing any acupuncture or massage for the time being."
"However," Qin Guanzhu didn't wait for Qu Qingrui's sense of loss to materialize, and suddenly came a turning point, "My friend's son is now working in a hospital in Haizhou City. When I was talking to my friend some time ago, he also said, His son was born to eat this bowl of rice, and his acupuncture and moxibustion skills have long been better than blue. If you go to him, it should be possible... "
Qu Qingrui's mood fluctuated several times, and at this moment he almost held his breath and asked, "Then is this doctor's name?"
Qin Guanzhu said: "Zhou Jinyuan."