"Dr. Zhang, I don't have a cough or phlegm. How can it be that the phlegm is stagnant?" Director Luan questioned.

"It is precisely because there is no phlegm that you should ventilate. Once the phlegm comes out, your disease will be cured." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Although I don't really agree with Director Luan's character, since I'm treating her, I must be serious.

"Is that really true?"

"If you go back and take one dose of medicine, you will basically see the effect. After taking three doses of medicine, your disease will basically be cured." Zhang Yan said confidently.

After saying that, Zhang Yan stood up and saw off the guests.

"Okay! I'll go back and try!" After saying that, Director Luan walked out of the office with his chin raised.

He still looks arrogant when seeing a doctor and threatens the doctor. He really doesn't know whether he will live or die.

Sometimes, education level, social status and upbringing really have nothing to do with each other.

A brain is a good thing, but unfortunately not everyone has it.

Zhang Yan shook his head, returned to his office, and continued to treat patients.

"Brother Zhang, you are so awesome." Xiao Li patted Zhang Yan hard on the shoulder and said.

Zhao Shengli and others also looked at Zhang Yan with admiration.

Everyone has a rebellious mentality and a rebellious heart to challenge their superiors, but most people simply do not dare to do so and do not have the courage to do so.

Therefore, I am full of admiration for those who dare to challenge the authority of their superiors.

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Sir, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yan asked gently.

It was this old man who just gave up his position because he was worried that he might offend the leader because of his youth and arrogance.

Zhang Yan was moved by this kindness.

"Doctor, I have a cold, and I haven't recovered from it even after taking Qingning Pills and Jikudan. Now my chest hurts so much that I can't breathe. My back and neck are also tight, and I feel uncomfortable even when I lower my head." The old man told the story.

one's own illness.

"Yes! Let me take your pulse." Zhang Yan nodded and observed the old man's face.

He has a rosy face and a round waist, and looks very burly. With this face, many people will probably envy the old man's good health.

Indeed, in this era, being able to eat like this is a blessing in itself.

Apart from anything else, this old man's living conditions should be pretty good.

He was not dressed like an ordinary worker. He was wearing a gray tunic suit. Although he acted very low-key, the confidence hidden in his bones made Zhang Yan instantly confirm that he was a leading cadre.

Unexpectedly, just as a cadre's family member was sent away, another real leading cadre came.

However, the quality of this leading cadre is much higher than the one just now.

After observing the facial features, Zhang Yan concentrated on diagnosing the pulse.

Pulse stringy and strong.

A stringy pulse, like playing a pipa, is a sign of water drinking syndrome, liver disease, and convulsions. A stringy and strong pulse may also be a sign of high blood pressure.

Judging from the old man's face, he seems to have high blood pressure.

However, the hard pain in the chest has nothing to do with convulsions.

"Let me take a look at my tongue." Zhang Yan said while thinking about his condition.

A white, greasy and thick tongue coating indicates cold air in the stomach and dysfunction of the internal organs.

This is quite consistent with the cold the old man mentioned before.

"Uncle, let me do a physical examination of your chest." Zhang Yan simply palpated the old man again.

A stringy and strong pulse, a white and greasy tongue coating, a hard and painful chest, and shortness of breath. When these symptoms merged together, a name for the disease appeared in Zhang Yan's mind.

"Uncle, how are you doing with your bowel movements?"

"It's okay to urinate, but to defecate...I haven't had a bowel movement in two days."

"Uncle, did you drink a lot of hot water after catching a cold?" Zhang Yan did not rush to make a decision, but continued to ask.

"Drink hot water? I like to drink tea. Basically, I drink a few cups of tea every day. You can see my body and my face? They are all caused by drinking tea." The old man was very proud of his body.

As for colds and chest pain, there is nothing you can do about it. How can people not get sick by eating grains?

Not many people of his age and age can have a body like his.

Zhang Yan finally confirmed his conclusion.

Chest knot syndrome, large chest pill syndrome.

It is a chest syndrome caused by the collision of hot tea vapor and cold evil air in the chest.

In Western medicine terms, this type of disease would be diagnosed as pleurisy.

Zhang Yan took the pen and thought for a while before solemnly writing the prescription.

The symptoms of the elderly are completely suitable for Daxiangxiang Pills, and there are ready-made Daxiangxiang Pills in the pharmacy. However, according to the elderly person’s condition, taking Daxiangxiang Pills is too slow to take effect and cannot be used as an emergency.

If you use Daxianxiong Decoction directly, it is too hasty and goes against the medication principles of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases".

Finally, Zhang Yan wrote a recipe on the paper: 2 qian for rhubarb, 2 qian for Glauber's salt, 3 qian for tangerine seeds, 3 qian for almonds, two bowls of water, add half a bowl of honey, fry into half a bowl, and stir in the minced kansui.

3 points.

"Uncle, this is what you need, you take three doses. After the three doses, if you feel better, stop coming. If you still feel uncomfortable, come back.

Please note that this medicine has a laxative effect. If you have a bowel movement after taking the medicine, it means it is effective." Zhang Yan handed the prescription to the old man and warned him carefully.

"Good fellow, doctor, are you afraid that I will find the medicine bitter and unable to drink it?" The old man looked down at the prescription and exclaimed.

"Uncle, honey is also a medicinal material, specially used to treat your disease." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

The old man's disease cannot be cured without strong medicines, but the chest syndrome is not suitable for strong medicines. That is what Zhang Yan was worried about just now. Daxianxiang Pills are not effective enough and will not be effective.

Directly using the Daxian Chest Decoction was too strong, so Zhang Yan added half a bowl of honey to the medicine to neutralize it.

Honey, the effect of changing from acute to slow.

"Thank you, doctor!" The old man thanked him and left with the prescription.

Just as the old man left, the phone on Zhang Yan's desk rang.

Zhang Yan picked it up, and Director Yang's voice came from inside, "Xiao Zhang?"

"It's me, factory director, what are your orders?"

"It's nothing serious. Did you just treat a lesbian named Luan?"

"Yes! Is she going to complain to you?" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"I'm calling you just to tell you that you are doing a great job! Don't pay attention to such a person! You are the doctor of our steel rolling mill. As long as you do the right thing, the factory will support you.

No one can do anything to you." Director Yang said forcefully.

"Thank you, director!" Zhang Yan expressed his sincere thanks.

"You don't need to thank me, you just need to treat the patients with your heart, and let them come to me for other matters!" Director Yang hung up the phone after saying this.

Zhang Yan knew that he had gone to Factory Director Yang to complain, but he didn't know which director Luan made the complaint or which young officer made the complaint.

But it doesn't matter.

The purpose of Director Yang's call was to tell Zhang Yan not to be afraid of them and to treat the doctor how he should be treated.

The rolling mill will not work well no matter who comes.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh, having a good leader is really important.

Although he is not afraid of these messy things, and he is not worried about the leader's family members using their power to suppress others, but these nonsense things will distract his energy.

Now that the infirmary is so busy, he has less time to read and study. He has no time to pay attention to these nonsense things.

After hanging up the phone and checking that there were no more patients behind him, Zhang Yan picked up the book and started reading.

Seize every minute and every second of your spare time to read and study.

Learning makes me happy, and learning makes me stronger.

Well! Studying also makes me richer.

Although in this era, the poorer you are, the more glorious you are, but when faced with all kinds of daily necessities, who would have too much?

Zhang Yan's learning attitude also infected everyone, and Zhao Shengli and others also devoted themselves to learning.

The whole morning just slipped away quietly.

Near noon, the Fifth Master and Uncle Yi rushed to the infirmary with ten clan members.

Zhang Yan received a call from the guard room, explained to Zhao Shengli and others, and then rode his bicycle to the guard room.

"Fifth Master, Yi Uncle, Xi Second Master, Lai Third Master..." Zhang Yan greeted each one.

According to the opinions discussed between Zhang Yan and Fifth Master, the people who came this time were all old pharmacists in their fifties.
To be continued...