As soon as Chu Xuwei gave way, Du Heng walked over without humility.

Then he followed his own steps and examined the patient in detail.

To be honest, in a hospital like this, if the patient's condition is not controlled or relieved after hospitalization, then there must be something wrong with the examination and diagnosis.

Du Heng doesn't believe that people who can stay here can't prescribe medicine based on dialectics.

And the doctor just now said that if you diagnose spleen and stomach qi deficiency, you can use Buzhong Yiqi Decoction, which is absolutely no problem and is a very symptomatic prescription.

But now the patients don't feel the effect, which means that their dialectics are wrong. If the dialectics are wrong, then there must be something wrong with their examination, or they may be poorly thought out.

So he had to check it himself. He would not read their case records.

After all the examinations were completed, Du Heng asked the patient directly, "Uncle, how long have you been sick?"

The patient was already very uncomfortable being checked by so many doctors, but now that these people were standing next to him, he felt even more uneasy, secretly thinking that he had some terminal illness.

He also heard others say that the young man in front of him was an expert, but he was in a very bad mood. He said in a languid voice, "My stomach has been bloated for more than 30 years, and sometimes it still hurts."
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"Have you checked before?"

The old man nodded, but still said hesitantly, "I went to the hospital for a checkup and a gastroscopy. They said it was...gastritis."

At this time, the family member next to him, who must have been his son, suddenly interjected, "I was checked at our hospital and it was said to be chronic superficial gastritis. I stayed there for a week, but there was no effect, so we went home."

I have been suffering from it for about three months. Starting from last Thursday, I started to have swelling and pain again. I had no choice but to come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to be hospitalized."

The family member paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "By the way, my dad doesn't sleep well at night."

Du Heng nodded lightly, looked at the patient again and asked, "Uncle, my stomach is not feeling well, but my body looks fine. Is it okay to eat normally?"

The uncle sighed, "It's okay to eat. I can finish a big bowl of fried noodles easily, but no matter what kind of rice it is, it doesn't taste good."

Not fragrant?

Du Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is your bowel movement?"

"A little constipated."

"How often?"

"Once every two days."

Du Heng frowned again. Once every two days was not considered constipation, it could only be considered dry stool.

"Uncle, since your stomach is so uncomfortable, why didn't you think of taking a look before and why did you wait until now?"

"How should I put it? When I was young, I worked a lot and was tired, and my stomach was bloated. I would feel better after farting a few times. I bought some stomach medicine and took it, and that was it."

Du Heng's eyes flashed slightly and he asked, "Do you fart less often now?"

"Yeah, I can't even fart twice a day." The old man asked Du Heng worriedly, "Expert, do I have any terminal disease?"

This was the first time Du Heng heard such a title. He was surprised and very happy at the same time.

No wonder everyone is quite an expert. In addition to making money, being called an expert makes you feel much better.

"Don't worry, uncle, there's nothing major wrong with your body. You'll be fine after just taking a few medicines and recuperating a little bit."

"Don't lie to me. I have taken Western medicine and Chinese medicine, but they have no effect. I must be terminally ill."

Du Heng used the warmest smile and comforted him softly, "Uncle, you are really fine. The medicine you took before had no effect. It was because the medicine was prescribed wrongly."

As soon as he said this, before the uncle and his family members on the hospital bed said anything, the doctor who had just dragged Du Heng into the water became anxious and jumped out and said, "Doctor Du, why did you say my medicine was wrong?"

This is a rhythm that is about to break up.

But Du Heng was not annoyed at all. He said in front of the patient that the wrong medicine was prescribed, and he was not prepared to have a laugh with this person.

I didn’t offend you. Just check your room and ask your director for advice. Why did you bring me in?

Since you want me to come in so much, don’t blame me for being in a bad mood to confront you.

I have been the dean for more than half a year. In the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Gastroenterology of the Province No. 1, I am on an equal footing with the director. When I come to the capital, I have to suffer your grievances. Do you really think that you are superior to others when you are in the capital?

With a slight smile, Du Heng turned around and looked at the doctor who jumped out and said, "If the diagnosis is wrong, of course the medicine prescribed will be wrong. Is there anything wrong with this? Isn't the logic clear?"

The male doctor was told that the diagnosis was wrong in front of so many colleagues and patients, and his face suddenly turned livid, "Dr. Du, you'd better tell me clearly where I went wrong, otherwise you have to apologize to me in front of everyone.

Apologize in front of everyone."

Du Heng grinned, "I don't know how you asked the patient, but when I asked it just now, you must have heard it. The patient said that the gastric bloating was relieved after inhalation. How did you diagnose it?

Are you suffering from spleen and stomach qi deficiency?"

"You..."

The male doctor was stunned for a moment, this is a basic thing, of course he knows.

But he didn't ask the patient about this when he was seeing patients, and the patient didn't mention it either.

Moreover, stomach bloating and pain like this are mostly caused by spleen and stomach qi deficiency. His experience told him that he was right.

But I didn't expect that I would actually overturn my car.

After Du Heng saw the male doctor speechless, he did not let him go. He continued, "The patient has a thick tongue coating and a stringy pulse. From these two points, he cannot be diagnosed with spleen and stomach qi deficiency, right?"

A thick tongue coating indicates a stomach problem, which is not a problem.

But what about Xianmai?

The string is a disease caused by the growth of wood!

Liver belongs to wood!

How can you diagnose spleen and stomach qi deficiency?

Isn’t this pure nonsense?

Everyone present is studying Chinese medicine, and the academic qualifications of these people are either masters or doctoral degrees.

It's okay if you don't explain it. Once you emphasize it, these people will immediately know where the problem is.

Anyway, no matter what the disease is, it cannot be due to spleen and stomach qi deficiency.

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Seeing the male doctor's face turn red, Chu Xuwei also felt his face burning.

No matter how unhappy he is with this doctor now, he is his own soldier after all.

If Du Heng gave a long speech and quoted scriptures, it would be nice to hear but hard to talk about, but it could also be deceived.

But now that Du Heng is blocking him in a corner with a few words and the simplest answers, he himself has lost his reputation.

Sighing slightly, Chu Xuwei had to stand up and lighten the atmosphere, "Director Du, in this case, let's talk about your diagnosis."

This bit of face should be given to Chu Xuwei. Du Heng smiled and said three words, "Qi stagnation."

"Director Du, please explain it to everyone in detail. I believe that everyone will not understand why it is qi stagnation."

"It is said in the Huangdi Neijing that diseases arise from Qi and Qi turns into diseases, and the symptoms of this patient are the typical symptoms of Qi stagnation mentioned in the book."

Some people who have read the Nei Jing have already started to think about where this content was written in the book, while those who have not read this book just have a blank look.

Du Heng continued, "The treatment method should be to regulate qi and relieve pain, just use Yueju Pills and Banxia Houpu Decoction."

Du Heng was very considerate to Chu Xuwei. He didn't need to ask any more questions, and Du Heng just finished talking.

Chu Xuwei glanced at Du Heng, then squinted at the dumbfounded and red-faced male doctor, and then continued Du Heng's words, "Yueju Wan can relieve all depressions, and the six depressions come first, so Yueju Wan's

Its main function is to regulate qi, so there is nothing wrong with this prescription."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, paused slightly and continued, "Banxia Houpo Decoction, also known as Da Qi Qi Decoction, is a medicine that harmonizes the seven emotions and also focuses on regulating qi.

Dr. Du is very clever. The combination of the two prescriptions has the wonderful effect of harmonizing Qi and blood and preventing all diseases."

Du Heng smiled modestly, no longer as unreasonable as before.

Chu Xuwei returned the medical record he had been holding in his hand to the male doctor, "Hurry and write down Director Du's words, and write down the prescriptions as well."

"Okay director, thank you Dr. Du."

The male doctor's expression changed several times, but he still bowed his head very sensibly.

Afterwards, Chu Xuwei stopped saying anything and continued his unfinished rounds.

And when this ward round actually ended, it was already half past ten.

This is Chu Xuwei’s key investigation. If everyone is treated equally, he can probably investigate until 12 noon.

Du Heng also sighed, after all, it is a large hospital in the capital. There are really many patients hospitalized here, and their conditions are complex enough.

For example, in his own health center, although there are a lot of residents, most of them are patients who are admitted and treated by himself. The ward rounds are just to check on himself, which Du Heng finds very boring.

As for Sheng Yi, he has no part in every ward round.

Of course, if he is willing to participate, Li Jianwei will definitely welcome it, but every time Du Heng sees the few patients in the province, he is not interested at all.

Later, the province added a lot of patients, but most of them were admitted by him, or were stroke patients he treated. He felt it was unnecessary to ask him to go on rounds with the large army.

Back in the office, Du Heng was free again.

When he was bored, Du Heng thought about going outside for a walk.

The main thing is to find the place where the flag is raised and see how to get there.

After all, it would be a pity to visit the capital and not see the flag raising.

And this Thursday, which is the day after tomorrow, happens to be New Year's Day, so he wants to go even more.

Thinking of this, Du Heng immediately looked for Cao Binghe and wanted to say something to him before he left.

But as soon as he raised his head, Cao Binghe's low voice sounded next to him, "Doctor Du, you have been so handsome these days, and it has relieved a big knot in my heart."

Du Heng looked at Cao Binghe in surprise, "A knot in my heart? Could it be that this doctor bullied you?"

Du Heng's expression became slightly surprised, "No way, you are Professor Lan's student, that is, Director Chu's junior fellow student. How dare this man bully you?"
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