The biggest group that Zhou Jinyuan stayed in was the Taoist Temple. He didn't know if all the units were like the Third Hospital, filled with strange gossip atmosphere, and with a strong atmosphere of the times, it must be passed on by young people.
If the rumor continues like this, he will probably ascend in place.
He glanced at Liu Qi, and Liu Qi silently looked at the ceiling. As the source of the gossip, he said that he didn't expect it to spread like this...
The patient's family members were rather confused. Vice President Xiao had said a few words in Mr. Huang's ear before, mainly to introduce his mother being cured by Zhou Jinyuan, but he didn't mention "cultivating immortals" at all.
As soon as the doctor said it, everyone else remembered it. That's right, there should be a new doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine recently, and the story was widely circulated in the hospital.
"It's him, there are basically no patients, and he meditates in the consulting room?"
"Is he the one who drew the talisman?"
"It's him, there is no other Taoist priest in the whole courtyard..."
It's not that they disrespect the leaders and family members, but it's not good to play with the patient's condition like this.
Mr. Huang still had a lot of trust in Vice President Xiao, but when he heard the words mixed with everyone's whispering, he immediately hesitated.
He has always been a person who does not pay attention to superstition. He can still believe in Chinese medicine, but Taoist priests? He has to weigh it up!
A doctor who is cultivating immortals in the office, but no matter how he sounds, he is unreliable.
Zhou Jinyuan was also very helpless that he was already so famous in his new unit. Of course, it didn't seem like he had a good reputation, so he repeatedly complained: "Director Xie, I just meditated for two weeks and then I didn't have anything to do. My talismans are drawn in private time."
Everyone: ... so there are still symbols!
"President Xiao, you, what's going on in your hospital?" Mr. Huang's face turned green.
"It's true that Xiao Zhou is a Taoist priest, but his medical skills are inherited from his family. The two are not in conflict!" Vice President Xiao didn't want to take the blame, and immediately declared.
"Can I say a few words?" Xie Min said suddenly at this moment.
She has been in the hospital for more than 30 years. She usually consults in various departments and cooperates with colleagues in other departments a lot. Everyone still trusts her character and medical skills.
Seeing everyone quiet down, including Mr. Huang staring at him, Xie Min said: "Let's put Dr. Zhou's personal situation aside, whether it is his syndrome differentiation or treatment ideas, I don't think there is any problem, and it can even be called just right. ! And he has the qualifications, so I don’t think it’s a problem if he draws up a prescription, and I will prescribe it carefully!”
Just now she had been thinking that if the prejudice was completely eliminated, Xiao Zhou was very likely to be the "senior" doctor she had been thinking about for a long time, at least 80% sure.
Xie Min even looked forward to it. She had considered Xiao Zhou's dialectical theory, and it was impeccable. But if she was asked to draw up the prescription, she only dared to say that three doses could see the effect and alleviate the condition, but she dared not say that one dose would cure the disease.
So, if Xiao Zhou is really that "senior", can he reproduce the wonderful medicine that calmed hiccups before this time
Medication is like using soldiers, there are infinite possibilities in changing prescriptions!
No one spoke in the ward for a while.
After Xie Min said that, everyone fell silent.
It is indeed disturbing for a Taoist priest to be a doctor, but he is really not an intern, Xie Min has guaranteed the level, Vice President Xiao and his family have also agreed, so there is nothing to say.
—Even if he is too young, there are many talented people who became famous at a young age, regardless of the history of Chinese and Western medicine.
"Is the prescription finished?" After a while, Xie Min broke the silence.
"It's finished." Zhou Jinyuan handed the prescription to Xie Min.
Xie Min looked it over and confirmed that there was no problem with the compatibility and dosage, so he asked Liu Qi to come and watch the decoction. Looking back, let’s reflect on the slight connection between medicine and treatment.
Astragalus, Danshen, nourish blood and vitalize Qi, tangerine peel, clear pinellia, warm stomach...
This prescription is not rigorous, and the style is consistent with the prescription style in Xiao's mother's medical case that Xie Min saw. 80% confidence has now become 100% confidence, Xie Min is still feeling emotional.
Who would have thought that the stable and mature doctor in her fantasy would be such a young man. Again, there are many Chinese medicine doctors who became famous at a young age, but Zhou Jinyuan's other identity is too confusing.
But after thinking carefully about Zhou Jinyuan's medical skills passed down from his family, he feels that this is in line with his status as a child of an aristocratic family and an elementary school doctor. It's just that everyone misunderstood him before.
Before the medicine was ready, some doctors were called away to get busy first. As a third-class hospital, the Third Hospital still had a lot of patients.
Zhou Jinyuan didn't have much to do. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was not very popular, and he didn't have any patients himself.
Mr. Huang was silent for a while, and asked him: "Are you really a Taoist priest? Why did you become a Taoist priest at such a young age..."
"My father is a Taoist priest, my grandfather is a Taoist priest, and my family has been Taoist priests for generations." Zhou Jinyuan said immediately, "Sun Simiao, Tao Hongjing is also a Taoist priest. One of the four major female schools in the world, it is still inherited from a Taoist temple!"
Mr. Huang really didn't know this. After hearing what he said, he immediately checked it with his mobile phone. It turned out that it was true, and he felt relieved.
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When the medicine was decocted and sent to the ward, the old man was helped up and drank the medicine soup slowly. Because I have been nauseated and hiccup these days, it took about ten minutes to drink it slowly several times.
After drinking, Mr. Huang continued to rest in bed. After a while, it was time for him to eat. He had to continue ECG monitoring for a few days after the onset of myocardial infarction, eating small meals frequently.
Because of hiccups, nausea, loss of appetite and other problems, Mr. Huang has been unable to eat much. This time when the food was brought to the bed, his face changed and his throat made a sound.
The nurse felt sick when she saw it, and immediately brought the spittoon.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Huang tilted his head, opened his mouth, and hiccupped for a long time, "Uh—"
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Everyone stared at him.
Nothing happened, not only did he not vomit, but the continuous hiccup sound did not recur again!
Mr. Huang's face was always accompanied by pain, and it disappeared without a trace. He smacked his mouth a few times, and said in a weak voice: "... I'm hungry."
Mr. Huang jumped up excitedly and gave a high five.
Ok, ok, really no more hiccups, even my appetite!
"The hiccups stopped, and the appetite recovered." The attending doctor was overjoyed, and after the joy, he was filled with emotion, that the little doctor really cured him with a bowl of medicine.
But thinking that he also participated in muttering about his talisman just now, he was very embarrassed.
"Ahem, thanks to Dr. Zhou, the medicine is really wonderful." The attending doctor changed his name this time, instead of Taoist priest, and shook hands with Zhou Jinyuan.
Zhou Jinyuan stretched out his hand and said casually: "You're welcome, the main reason is that I have been chanting and praying just now."
Doctor:"???"
Everyone: "???"
Zhou Jinyuan was startled by their seriousness, "What are you doing? I was joking."
As soon as everyone wiped off their sweat, with his identity, wouldn't it be scary to make such a joke...
"Young man, thank you." At this time, Mr. Huang's father also whispered something.
"You're welcome, you should." Zhou Jinyuan nodded, "We won't disturb the old man's rest if we have nothing to do."
"Yeah, thank you very much." Mr. Huang shook hands with him, and asked and thanked the attending doctor, but he couldn't just relax.
Everyone walked out of the ward.
Vice President Xiao also learned more about Chinese medicine because of his mother, and now he is learning and selling it: "There is a common word in Chinese medicine called Xiaoru drum, which means that the treatment effect is like picking up a drumstick and hitting a drum. Just ring, and the curative effect is swift."
"Appropriate! Isn't it just as effective as a drum!" Mr. Huang praised.
Xie Min also confirmed what he thought in his heart, and let out a long sigh of relief. One dose heals, another dose heals.
If it is said that using medicine is like using soldiers, then Zhou Jinyuan is undoubtedly a famous general.
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On the way back to the department, Liu Qi kept wanting to talk, but because Director Xie was still there, no one asked any questions, so he was embarrassed.
Anyway, Liu Qi felt that now he completely believed in Zhou Jinyuan's method of burning mountain fire acupuncture, and the quick and accurate identification of the evidence just now was an eye-opener for him. When I was making a diagnosis and treatment, I was still vague, but after listening to Zhou Jinyuan's train of thought, it was like seeing the sun behind the clouds!
"Doctor Zhou, I really admired you today, and you cleverly used dried ginger to calm hiccups." It was not until he was about to arrive at the department that Xie Min said this meaningfully.
Liu Qi was a little confused, no, the prescription passed his hand just now, since when did the main ingredient be dried ginger? There is no dried ginger in the whole recipe, is Director Xie wrong
Zhou Jinyuan was also stunned for a moment before realizing that what Xie Min was talking about might be the main medicine he used in Xiao's mother's medical case. He knew that Vice President Xiao had taken the medical case to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine anonymously, but he didn't know who read it. That's all.
He admitted indifferently: "It's not a coincidence, just the right medicine."
There was a little smile on Xie Min's face.
She is a very down-to-earth person. Before, she regretted that Zhou Jinyuan didn't learn well at such a young age, but now her opinion has been subverted, and she immediately turned to amazement and appreciation. If their department can have a few more doctors like this, why worry about the number of patients being treated!
—Although she didn't seem to remember it, Zhou Jinyuan's consultation volume is still in single digits for the time being.
When I returned to the department, it was already lunch break, and many people had already gone to the cafeteria.
Liu Qi was a little disappointed. He had just witnessed a wonderful reversal on the front line. If he wanted to tell the deeds of the great god, he would definitely shock everyone who regarded Zhou Jinyuan as his younger brother, just like him before.
Alas, he really wants to gossip.
"Great God, let's go to the cafeteria together." Liu Qi called the Great God with a little more respect.
Zhou Jinyuan took out the lunch box, "No, my brother cooked for me today."
"Okay." Liu Qi reluctantly said, "That... Great God, that is, next time you use the mountain fire again, can I observe it?"
Zhou Jinyuan: "What are you doing watching?"
Liu Qi's heart darkened, alas, this is a unique skill after all, and it can be understood if it is not passed on casually.
Before Zhou Jinyuan finished speaking, he continued: "Anyway, there are no patients now, so you have to learn how to find time to teach you."
Liu Qi almost thought he heard it wrong, and stammered: "Really, really... That... No... Are you really willing to teach me??"
"Why don't you want to, but it doesn't include learning, it depends on your own understanding and practice." Zhou Jinyuan said lightly. For him, medical skills are the way to promote Taoism, and Taoism has also established his attitude in the process of studying medicine and even in life.
Today, when both Taoism and Chinese medicine are depressed, there is actually no point in cherishing oneself.
Liu Qi is willing to learn, so he is willing to teach.
In this regard, Dr. Mao may not be particularly skilled, but his attitude is actually the same, so he allows students to ask for advice.
"That, that's too embarrassing..." Liu Qi was still shocked, and he couldn't believe it. He heard that Dr. Mao went to other places for further training, and enrolled in an old Chinese doctor's inheritance class to learn the method of burning mountains and fires. It cost more than 30,000 yuan...
Originally, he just wanted to learn some content and then practice by himself, but why did Zhou Jinyuan's attitude seem to be to teach him everything
"Well, but if you're really embarrassed..." Zhou Jinyuan rubbed his chin.
I'm coming. On the contrary, Liu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, as long as it is not too expensive, he will admit it through gritted teeth. This level of burning wildfires is rare, and you may not be taught by waving money.
Zhou Jinyuan beckoned to Liu Qi, and when he leaned over, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Brother Liu, do you understand Taoism? Have you ever heard of the "Qingjingjing"?"
Liu Qi: "..."
I can't just allow you to spread rumors, Zhou Jinyuan said with a smile: "Do you want to build a foundation in three days and ten days of golden elixir?"
Liu Qi: "……………"