"Thank you, little friend, thank you so much!" Xiao's mother was old, sentimental, and tears were about to fall. A small hiccup made her suffer unceasingly, and even did not get better for a long time, and the psychological pressure was also very great.
"You are being polite. You have a bad spleen and stomach. You should be more careful in your life in the future, and don't be greedy for coolness." Zhou Jinyuan warned. When people get older, they tend to have a weak spleen and stomach. Some things that were not noticed before have to be paid attention to now.
Vice President Xiao and Mrs. Xiao had some doubts before, but now all of them have dissipated, and all of them have turned into gratitude, which is still a little incredible.
Vice President Xiao decided to use the medicine, but he was still shocked to see that this childish young man in his early twenties really cured his mother's illness and still used Chinese medicine.
People of this age are normally still in medical school. Zhou Jinyuan can pass the doctor's certificate examination, and has the qualifications to practice, which is already considered excellent.
And can it cure this difficult disease that the relevant experts can't cure, or is it effective with one dose? This is what surprised him the most.
It seems that there is indeed a family background. Just now Xiao Zhou should not be regarded as an ordinary young Chinese medicine doctor.
I thought he was the nephew of an old friend, and he was considered outstanding among his peers, so he helped him casually, but he didn't expect that he would be the one who benefited in the end.
Zhou Jinyuan and Qin Guanzhu sat in Xiao's house for more than half an hour before leaving amidst the thanks of their whole family.
Zhou Jinyuan will still live in Xiangluguan for the two days before joining the job. In fact, Zhou Jinyuan has already found a place to live, and has taken the keys after signing the contract. It is a two-bedroom apartment between the Third Hospital and Haizhou University, near the subway station. It is very convenient to go anywhere.
But the Taoist priests at Xianglu Temple knew that Zhou Jinyuan was good at medicine, and after hearing Taoist Zhao boast about his deeds, they all came to him for pulse diagnosis, so he took advantage of the situation and stayed for two more days to prescribe prescriptions and do acupuncture for everyone.
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This morning, Zhou Jinyuan sat under the shade of a tree with two Taoist priests. The two of them discussed their homework, and Zhou Jinyuan spread yellow paper to draw symbols.
"No, it's not right, it should go down here and return to Tianren."
"Really? Let me see."
The two of them memorized the text, and when they had doubts, they began to flip through the printed text, but couldn't find the paragraph for a while.
On the contrary, Zhou Jinyuan focused on two things, while drawing the talisman, he said: "It's not right, relying on the sky to help you look at the sky, entering the sky and coming out of the canopy. The nine heavens are open to the wind and the clouds, and the nine heavens are open to the sky..."
He recited a long passage without a single stutter.
The two Taoist priests found the passage a step later, and it is true, absolutely right.
"Senior brother, you are too fluent in reciting, do you often practice things?" one of the Taoist priests said in surprise. Although he was seven or eight years older than Zhou Jinyuan, his qualifications were not as deep as Zhou Jinyuan's, so he had to be called senior brother.
"I have never done rituals." Zhou Jinyuan said simply, "I just remembered."
Just remember? Is this not intended to be memorized? Such a large paragraph of classical Chinese, if you recite it out of mouth, your memory will be better.
The two Taoist priests showed envious expressions. Don't think it's easy to become a monk. Not to mention anything else, these texts are all used in rituals and rituals. There are many similar texts that are awkward. I have to carry it!
Taoist priests also have to eat, if you don't recite, who will ask you to do something
Wouldn't they be happy if they had Zhou Jinyuan's memory.
At this time, there was a shutter sound, and the three looked up and saw that there were two tourists, a man and a woman.
Xianglu Temple has a history of more than 100 years, and the scenery of Xianglu Mountain is beautiful. In addition to believers, there are usually more tourists. It is probably because they saw them chanting scriptures and drawing symbols, so they took pictures. It is not surprising.
Seeing them looking over, the two tourists held up their cameras and smiled as a gesture.
The three of them didn't care and continued to do their own thing.
Soon, the two tourists wandered around and came to the shade of the tree, but it didn't look like they were enjoying the shade. The female tourist held her head with one hand and pressed her stomach with the other, looking uncomfortable.
The male tourist helped her to sit down and immediately took out the painkillers, but he ran out of water, so he could only ask them: "Can I borrow some water? My wife is not feeling well and needs medicine."
The Taoist priests all noticed, and one of them immediately stood up, "Wait a moment."
After taking water, the female tourist took painkillers, but it didn't work for a while, so her brows were still frowning.
The male tourist comforted her in a low voice.
"Jilong, I'm a little dizzy." The female tourist leaned against him, feeling the blood rushing under her body and feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Don't be too tired at this time, you'll feel better later, you'd better take your wife down the mountain by cable car earlier." Zhou Jinyuan interrupted abruptly.
Hearing what he said, the two tourists probably thought that the female tourist was on her menstrual period, which was a bit embarrassing. But people are also concerned, so they just nodded.
"This is a disease, and it needs to be cured." Zhou Jinyuan added another sentence, looking at the expression on the female tourist's face.
After hearing this sentence, the two remained speechless. Of course it was a disease, and of course it must be cured.
"Are you seeing a doctor yet?" Seeing the female tourist's distressed look, Zhou Jinyuan said again, "I can cure this disease. I have a secret family recipe. You can take it and it will be fine."
Two tourists: "…"
Both of them were drunk, they were not believers, they came from the mountain for sightseeing, so they had a good image of these Taoist priests, especially this pretty boy with a baby face, everyone likes good looks.
Who knew, the young man's voice sounded like a charlatan from the moment he opened his mouth.
And the rhetoric is too boring. The words "secret recipe handed down from family" usually appear on telephone poles, and their status should be on the same level as "old Chinese medicine cures all diseases".
The female tourist didn't even have the energy to speak, but the male tourist chuckled and said, "We've already made an appointment with a doctor."
The tone is good, a little perfunctory but not bad, after all, there is a saying that it is better to beat a monk than scold a Taoist priest.
Zhou Jinyuan looked at them again. There are taboos about treating diseases. It's not good to see several doctors at the same time if they can't continue to treat them. Since they have ideas and it's not an emergency, it's fine.
But well...
Zhou Jinyuan: "Oh, then are you lucky? This man seems to have black air on his face."
Tourist: "..."
... It really is a magic stick!
As a Chinese medicine department in a general hospital, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Third Haizhou Hospital is not well-known and its scale is not large. There are no hospital beds. Before Zhou Jinyuan joined the job, there were only nine doctors with professional titles above.
There are two chief physicians, three deputy chief physicians, three attending physicians, one general physician like Zhou Jinyuan, and several interns and regular trainees.
There is no impenetrable wall in the world. A few days ago, colleagues in the Chinese medicine department basically knew that a new doctor from a related household was about to be airborne, as a temporary employee. There is no shortage of people in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. At this time, a contract worker is recruited, and I know it is a related household.
Although I don't know which leader's relationship it is, the leaders are quite cautious.
However, I don't know where the gossip came from. It is said that the related household was a Taoist priest before, which is quite absurd, and many people can't believe it.
"Taoist? What the hell, the Taoist is going down the mountain?"
"Have you become a doctor again? Is it true or not? Why does it sound so fantastic to me?"
"Director Xie, do you have any news? Is he really a Taoist priest..."
"Who arranged it?"
Zhou Jinyuan was brought to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to report under various conjectures.
The director of the department, Xie Min, is a female doctor in her fifties, with curly black hair that is well maintained.
Before Zhou Jinyuan came, Xie Min was studying the medical case of Vice President Xiao's mother, which was provided by Vice President Xiao. A medical record is a record of disease syndrome differentiation and treatment methods when treating a disease in traditional Chinese medicine.
Vice President Xiao's mother had hiccups for more than half a month, and according to the Department of Gastroenterology, she didn't seem to be cured.
In the middle, Dr. Mao from their department participated in the consultation and prescribed Vice Xuanfu Daizhe Soup, but unfortunately, Vice President Xiao complained about it because it aggravated Xiao's mother's condition.
However, two days ago, I suddenly heard that Xiao's mother had recovered, and it was cured by traditional Chinese medicine. The medicine was taken in the hospital, which aroused everyone's curiosity, and asked Vice President Xiao to see the medical record.
After that doctor Mao read the medical records, he was very embarrassed by the "pre-doctor's ignorance" that was hastily mentioned in it, and refused to discuss it together, but Xie Min studied it carefully.
Xie Min didn't get into the muddy water before, but many people in the hospital knew about Mother Xiao's situation, and the medical records were also very detailed. Looking at the medical records at this time, she couldn't help admiring this senior—she thought it should be a senior.
Some things are easier said than done. Chinese medicine often compares quick results, which means "one dose knows, two doses are enough", that is, one dose has an effect, and two doses are cured.
And in this medical case, the patient's intractable illness is cured with one dose!
After reading the entire medical case and pondering it carefully, you can feel that the doctor is dialectical and accurate, and the medication is appropriate. No wonder one dose is effective.
The principles, methods, prescriptions, and medicines are meticulously detailed, cohesive, and extremely rigorous. They are indeed very valuable to learn.
It's a pity that there is no signature on the medical record, and I don't know which senior in Haizhou City wrote the prescription, Dr. Huang, a famous old Chinese medicine doctor in the Chinese Medicine Hospital? Or Mr. Liu from the Chinese Medicine Department of a hospital
While Xie Min was deep in thought, a colleague from the personnel department brought a young man.
"Director Xie, a new doctor from your department is here to report." The personnel department introduced Xie Min.
Xie Min put away the medical records, got up and looked at Zhou Jinyuan, and was so surprised that he blurted out: "This is Dr. Zhou? So cute."
Zhou Jinyuan: "..."
Personnel officer: "Pfft, Director Xie..."
Xie Min: "Ahem, I'm sorry, how old is Dr. Zhou?"
"I'm twenty-three years old, and I'm leaving as a teacher." Zhou Jinyuan explained, and quietly gave himself two years old.
But it was useless, Xie Min glanced at the information, "Twenty-one!"
You're so young, this cutie... Ah no, you're so young, it's said that you've already passed the medical examination. Although doctors, especially Chinese medicine practitioners, are still immature and need more accumulation, it shows that he can treat diseases independently, at least using classic prescriptions should not be a problem.
In fact, Xie Min didn't really like being a close relative, and she felt like she was pinching her nose before, but when she saw Zhou Jinyuan himself, she didn't say she liked it, anyway, she couldn't feel disgusted.
Zhou Jinyuan had encountered too many doubts about his age, Xie Min's performance was considered good, he couldn't say anything, just smiled, "I will ask Director Xie to guide me more in the future."
"Well, you're welcome." Xie Min didn't say much, and introduced Zhou Jinyuan and other people in the department.
Of course, Zhou Jinyuan's age and this baby face attracted strange eyes. His age was younger than the interns in the department!
Of course, compared to these interns, at least he already has the qualifications to practice diagnosis and treatment independently.
The appearance is too intimidating, and Zhou Jinyuan seems to be easy to get along with. A fast-talking intern couldn't help asking: "Doctor Zhou, I heard that you were a Taoist priest before you became a doctor. Is that true? Then you have too much experience." It's rich!"
I thought the new doctor was already in his twenties. If that was the case, how old was he when he was a Taoist priest
Zhou Jinyuan said in surprise, "No..."
"I just said that this rumor is weird, and it really isn't!"
Everyone has a feeling that it really is so.
The next second, Zhou Jinyuan said seriously: "I am also a Taoist now."
Everyone:...?
Zhou Jinyuan wondered, "But how do you all know? I have always been a Huoju Taoist priest and studied Chinese medicine at the same time. There is no such thing as changing careers."
Everyone: ... really a Taoist priest! !
Xie Min also felt speechless, this identity is not real enough, besides, Taoist priest
She suddenly felt a little hypocritical. Didn't this young man have a doctor's certificate? He shouldn't use superstitious methods to treat illnesses, right? In the eyes of some people, their traditional Chinese medicine is superstitious enough.
As if to confirm her thoughts, at this moment, Zhou Jinyuan took out his pocket, "Do you want a safety talisman?"
They are all colleagues, so it's a meeting gift, and each person will get one.
The corner of Xie Min's mouth twitched, and he said, "Doctor Zhou, this talisman... forget it this time, and be careful not to recommend it to patients in the future."
Not to mention, sometimes Zhou Jinyuan cured a patient, and if the patient was interested, he would really give Zhang a peace talisman as a blessing. When Xie Min said this, he couldn't help showing a bit of resentment.
"..." Xie Min looked at it, and said in his heart that it's lucky, it seems that we have to watch it carefully in the future!
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In fact, Xie Min doesn't need to worry about Zhou Jinyuan for the time being. If there are no patients, how can we talk about issuing talismans...
At Zhou Jinyuan's age, he would not be admitted to the outpatient clinic. If he was released, there would be no patients. If he hadn't been greeted, he would never have appeared in the outpatient clinic.
Zhou Jinyuan was arranged to share a consulting room with another male doctor in the department, and he brought his new colleague along by the way.
The male doctor was also a doctor, he was probably in his 27s or 20s from his appearance, his name was Liu Qi, he helped Zhou Jinyuan clean up his seat, and he showed a strange smile: "It can be considered that someone has been working with me."
"Grinding?" Zhou Jinyuan had never worked or practiced in a hospital, so he didn't know much about this kind of "slang".
"Grinding the bench!" Liu Qi pointed to the door of the consulting room, "Young Chinese medicine practitioners are not on the bench, and the number of consultations can be counted on the fingers of one's fingers. The patients all go to the old doctors. We can only grind the stools here."
In this case, Chinese medicine is more serious than Western medicine. When many patients seek a doctor, the first thing they want to see is how white the doctor's hair is.
For young people like them, the old doctor next door may see forty or fifty patients in a day, and they are too busy to take care of food, but they can't get a single patient.
Zhou Jinyuan and Liu Qi were arranged to share the same consulting room, which is actually a manifestation of this phenomenon. Anyway, you can't take many patients, so it doesn't have much impact.
Zhou Jinyuan nodded. The patient's thoughts are actually understandable. The current general environment is like this. Western medicine is slightly better, but if there is a choice, the patient will also choose an older doctor with a higher professional title.
It's just that with the current depression of Chinese medicine, this will undoubtedly dampen the enthusiasm of young people even more.
Liu Qi glanced at Zhou Jinyuan's baby face, and thought to himself, after suffering for so long, he managed to win some patients, Zhou Jinyuan...he really doesn't like it.
Sure enough, Zhou Jinyuan didn't have a single patient on the first day of the consultation, but Liu Qi saw two or three patients relying on his contacts accumulated over the past few years.
Even so, I have too much free time at other times, so I can only read medical books, and often take the initiative to help other old doctors, and observe and learn by the way.
"Do you want me to borrow your book to read? Isn't it uncomfortable for you to sit like this? Don't you need to find something to do?" Liu Qi couldn't help asking.
He originally wanted to persuade Zhou Jinyuan to be sweeter, to help the old doctor, and gain some experience by the way.
"No need..." Zhou Jinyuan hesitated, and asked, "Can I only read medical books? Can I meditate?"
Liu Qi: "... ???"
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"Have you heard? The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has newly recruited a Taoist priest as a contract worker."
"Of course I've heard of it. You came in through the back door. You used to be a Taoist priest, but now you've changed your career to become a doctor."
"You guys are too uninformed, changing careers? I heard from my buddies that the new doctor has no intention of giving up cultivation, and he builds foundations in the consulting room when he has no patients!"
The author has something to say: Facing the mysterious gossip, Zhou Jinyuan:? ? Foundation Establishment, I will return the Nascent Soul!
PS: There are no ghosts~ The most metaphysical thing is that the protagonist can tell fortunes, the superstitious level of the world view is higher than that of ordinary people, and Xie Lingya is not full