In the fifth workshop of the steel rolling mill, Li Guohua, a third-level worker who was working, felt his stomach growling again. He quickly told his coworkers and ran to the toilet.

"Li Guohua! What happened to you? You're still working for me!" The workshop director happened to come in. When he saw Li Guohua running out holding his stomach, he became furious and pointed at Li Guohua and cursed.

"Director Wang, I really have diarrhea!"

"You are such a naughty person. You have had diarrhea for almost a year. I will cure your diarrhea problem today.

Even if you shit your pants for me, you are not allowed to go to the toilet!

If you dare to go, I will count you as absent from work today!" Wang Changhe cursed.

In Wang Changhe's view, Li Guohua used shit escape to be lazy.

I have seen people with diarrhea, but I have never seen people with diarrhea for a year. Four or five times a day is pretty standard.

I didn't get along with him before and turned a blind eye, but now it's the end of the year and production tasks are heavy.

The leaders of the factory put forward the slogan that if they work hard for 100 days, the annual output will exceed 200,000 tons.

For this reason, the factory's logistics department is also working hard to find ways to improve everyone's lives, with two meals of meat and vegetables a week and one meal of meat and vegetables every other day.

The production tasks in the factory are already so urgent, and Li Guohua still wants to play shit escape. How can Wang Changhe not be angry?

"Director Wang, I really have diarrhea. If you don't believe me, follow me and have a look! I really didn't mean to be lazy. I'm not going to die just because I'm lying!" Li Guohua was almost crying. He explained quickly and even swore a poisonous oath.

If you don't go, it will be too late, and you will be pulled out soon.

"Director Wang, Lao Li really had diarrhea. He took a lot of medicine, but it never worked." A nearby worker who was close to Li Guohua testified on his behalf.

"Li Guohua, why don't you go to the hospital if you are really sick? You take the medicine by yourself, do you think you are a doctor?

Go quickly!

I'll give you half a day off in the morning. Take the time to go to the hospital for a checkup!" Seeing that Li Guohua's expression didn't look like he was lying, Wang Changhe waved his hand and told him to go to the toilet quickly.

Now the workers are the masters of the country. Although he is the workshop director, he does not dare to push too hard.

"Thank you, director!" Li Guohua crossed his legs and rushed to the toilet.

After a hearty drink, Li Guohua slowly walked out of the toilet.

Li Guohua has been suffering from this disease for more than a year. He took a lot of medicine. It lasted for a few days at first, but then he returned to his original state.

Later, Li Guohua simply stopped taking medicine. He was worried that he might be suffering from a bad disease, right?

Because his stool contained blood and pus, and his whole buttocks hurt when he defecated.

This made Li Guohua even more worried. He really had a bad disease.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the hospital, but he doesn't dare to go.

He was afraid that he really had a bad disease.

At his age, if he got that kind of disease, it would really be the end of him.

It’s not that I can’t afford to get sick, it’s that I can’t afford to die.

He is in his late 30s and almost 40s, and he is at the age where there are seniors and juniors. He really cannot afford to die and does not dare to die.

Li Guohua had even planned that he would die in the workshop or in the factory.

In that case, at least the factory could give him more compensation for the sake of his death in the workshop.

Now, the workshop director got angry and gave him half a day off to see a doctor.

Li Guohua didn't dare to go to the big hospital, so he could only go to the factory clinic and get some medicine to deal with it!

I don’t know when this kind of day will end.

At the beginning, Li Guohua was still very afraid of death. He was afraid that if he died, how would he live with his wife and several children alone, and there were also elderly people above her?

Now, Li Guohua is looking forward to dying soon. This kind of life is really uncomfortable.

Li Guohua came to the infirmary with complicated emotions.

"Doctor, I have diarrhea, please give me some medicine!" Li Guohua sat down and asked Zhang Yan directly.

Zhang Yan has become accustomed to this. Many patients are like this. They like to treat themselves and prescribe medicine for themselves.

'Doctor, why am I not doing well? Give me some medicine.'

"Let me take a look at it for you first!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

As he spoke, he carefully observed Li Guohua's face.

"Give me your hand and I'll take your pulse."

"Doctor, don't bother me. Just give me some medicine for diarrhea." Li Guohua urged impatiently.

The reason why I chose Zhang Yan instead of going to another room was because Zhang Yan was young and should be easy to talk to.

"Brother, you see, I am a new doctor and I need to practice more.

Anyway, you have asked for leave, so just let me take your pulse and do some exercise!

I will issue you a sick leave note for two more days later." Zhang Yan discussed with Li Guohua with a gentle smile.

"Okay! There's no need for a sick leave note! Anyway, I've asked for a morning off, so just give it a good look!" Li Guohua was embarrassed to refuse Zhang Yan's soft-spoken request.

Zhang Yan put his hand on Li Guohua's wrist and tasted it carefully. His pulse was strong and strong, and he was convinced.

"Excuse me, brother, open your mouth and let me take a look at the coating on your tongue." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"good!"

Li Guohua was very happy and followed Zhang Yan's instructions, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue.

Tongue is crimson and has yellow coating.

"Okay!" Zhang Yan smiled and nodded to Li Guohua.

"Is this good? You don't want to check anything else? For example, use that thing to listen..." Li Guohua was very dissatisfied with Zhang Yan for ending the examination so quickly, and pointed to the stethoscope and suggested to Zhang Yan.

"No, brother, I'm a Chinese medicine doctor. I'm explaining the four diagnostics, looking, smelling, asking, and feeling.

As soon as you came in, I examined you, and then after you sat down, I took your pulse. This is a diagnosis, and what I want to do next is a consultation." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"Okay! This is the first time I have met such a young Chinese medicine doctor like you. Just ask!" Li Guohua still had a good impression of Zhang Yan. After listening to his words, he said with a smile.

"Brother, how long have you been having diarrhea?"

"It's been more than a year!"

"It's been more than a year, so now you have blood and pus in your stool?"

"Yes! When I have diarrhea, not only do I have blood and pus in my stool, but when I have diarrhea, my lower body hurts like it's torn." Li Guohua cooperated in explaining his condition.

"Brother, you have a disharmony between spleen and stomach qi and blood, and there is an actual evil caused by Yangming stagnation. If the accumulated evil is not removed, the lowering will not stop.

In Western medicine terms, it is chronic dysentery.

It's not a serious illness. If you had gone to the hospital earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer for such a long time." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Isn't it a serious illness? Doctor, do you know how to see a doctor? I have diarrhea and even diarrhea, is it not a serious illness?

It's pus and blood, do you know?" Li Guohua shouted angrily at Zhang Yan.

"Brother, don't get excited!" Zhang Yan smiled gently.

Li Guohua's situation is also one of the symptoms.

If the pulse is stringy and strong, and the spleen and stomach Qi and blood are not harmonious, the person will appear anxious and irritable.

Moreover, after listening to what Li Guohua said just now, Zhang Yan basically understood that the elder brother in front of him had always thought that he had a serious illness.

Diseases such as bowel cancer.

Now, Zhang Yan suddenly said that he was not seriously ill, and Li Guohua naturally couldn't accept it.

I've had diarrhea for more than a year, and I'm even ready to die. Are you telling me it's not a serious illness?

It would be difficult for anyone to accept it.

This is also a normal situation. Patients often cannot accept that they have a serious illness. Once they know that they have a serious illness, they collapse instantly.

There was originally hope for treatment, but because the patient suffered a mental breakdown, all hope for treatment was completely lost.

There is another situation, which is like Li Guohua's situation, where he has resigned himself to his fate and is ready to die.

As a result, I was told that there was no serious illness, just a minor cold and diarrhea.

It can also cause a mental breakdown.

"I will prescribe a dose of Chinese medicine for you and ask the nurse to help you prepare it. After you drink it, the medicine will be effective immediately.

Drink a medicine in three parts. If you drink the first medicine, you will have diarrhea again, and it will be very sticky and smelly. This is the evil poison accumulated in your stomach.

The first medicine you take is to expel the evil and poisonous substances in your stomach.

Later, three hours later, after taking the second dose of medicine, your diarrhea will be relieved. Three hours later, after taking the third dose, your illness will be basically cured.

Just drink two more doses of medicine to consolidate it, and you will be completely cured." Zhang Yan said to Li Guohua very confidently.

At this time, the doctor's confidence is very important. If you don't have confidence yourself, where will the patient's confidence come from?
To be continued...