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Chapter 61 Encyclopedia of Traditional Chinese Medicine

"Old Yang, are you okay? Let me do it... Mr. Su, dare you ask about the headache, where should I use it?" Seeing that the old man surnamed Yang could not resist, he sat behind Bai Chengye, an old man with a fair face stood up and asked anxiously.

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Su Tie smiled and said lightly: "Old Liu's problem seems ordinary, but it is actually very tricky. There are too many causes of headaches and they are different. If you look closely, there are probably hundreds of prescriptions."

"Haha, please answer Mr. Su." The old man named Liu smiled proudly, feeling that he had succeeded in his plan.

Cycad nodded slightly, and then said loudly: "Treatment of headache depends on the specific situation. If it is a headache due to wind and cold headache, you can use Chuanxiong Tea to mix with septicum, Chuanxiong, and Schizonepeta... If it is a headache after a head hit, you can use Tongqiao Huoxue Decoction, Red Peony, and Red

flower……"

In less than ten minutes, Cycad said the headache according to different conditions and different treatment methods without any omissions, and it was organized and well-structured.

"Mr. Su, I'll ask you..."

"Mr. Su, and me..."

Other old Chinese doctors who could not bear it also hurriedly got up and asked questions to Cycad, and the questions were more complicated and more difficult to answer.

Cyti's face remained unchanged and his answers were not slow. He could be said to have a replies like walking around in the garden, and he could pick it up at will.

"good."

The old man surnamed Liu who asked the question just now couldn't help but give a thumbs up at Cyprus.

Other old Chinese doctors also showed admiration on their faces, and kept cheering as Cycat said the answer.

"I really didn't expect that our Mr. Su's attainment in traditional Chinese medicine is so profound. After asking questions, it seems that there is nothing he doesn't know about. It's simply an encyclopedia in the traditional Chinese medicine industry."

"It's not just the encyclopedia. I wonder if you have noticed it. Many of the prescriptions that Mr. Su just mentioned were mentioned in ancient books. Even I only had a slight understanding, but his analysis was organized and made me realize the sun.

I suddenly realized."

After repeated questions, the attitude of the old Chinese doctors towards Cycad gradually changed from being valued to admiration. Several people even admired Cycad and wanted to ask Cycad immediately for some problems related to Cycad.

Seeing this situation, Bai Chengye was surprised and happy. He really didn't expect that Cy Tie would have such a move. Not to mention those old guys, even him, he was extremely impressed by Cy Tie at this time.

He finally understood why the other party was confident, because he was really capable.

Without time to think about it, he quickly stood up and said loudly: "Mr., there are thousands of diseases in the world. When will I finish asking? I don't think there is any need to continue asking. Mr. Su's strength is obvious to all, and I believe it is enough

Lead everyone.”

Hearing his words, the old Chinese doctors nodded and said yes.

"I admit defeat. Mr. Su is worthy of being Mr. Su. With so many prescriptions, I, Cheng, are willing to follow him." At this time, the old man named Cheng suddenly stood up and bowed toward Cy.

Another old Chinese doctor named Li quickly stood up and smiled, "I am convinced, and I am willing to obey Mr. Su's instructions in the future."

"Me too."

"I'm convinced, too."

In less than five minutes, seven or eight of the dozen old Chinese doctors had already stood up and expressed their willingness to obey the arrangement of Cycad.

As for the rest, most of them were amazed at Cyprus, only a few of whom had a very deep experience, or who followed Zhao Jitang's pace, always sat on the chair without saying a word.

"Haha, if you know how to memorize a few prescriptions, even if you have a high level of medical skills, you will be full of miracle doctors on the street." At this time, Zhao Jitang, who was always sitting there motionless, snorted coldly.

Hearing his words, Bai Chengye felt cold and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhao, most of the old men here have already admitted defeat. Don't you admit defeat?"

"Why should I admit defeat? Just because he can recite a few prescriptions, can we command our seniors who have practiced medicine for decades?" Zhao Jitang smiled disdainfully and disagreed.

Sitting beside him, the old man named Song nodded slightly and said, "Old Bai, we practitioners must use theory in the end. If we only know how to talk about war on paper, what's the point?"

"What you two mean is that I will find a few more patients and let Mr. Su show it to everyone?" Bai Chengye said a little unhappy.

Su Tie just showed that he can already be called a famous doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine world. With the Liuyun acupuncture method, although it is better than everyone here, it can still rank in the top five. As a result, Zhao Jitang is still sarcastic, which really makes

He was unhappy.

"Not good, something happened." Just as everyone was talking, a young man in a white coat suddenly rushed into the office.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Bai Chengye frowned and asked coldly.

The young man turned pale, then he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Old Bai, there is a child downstairs coughing up blood. The situation is very serious. We can't help. You can go down and take a look."

"Coughing blood, what are the specific symptoms? Take me to see immediately." The old man surnamed Yang's face sank, suddenly stood up and asked anxiously.

He is an expert in pediatrics and is therefore extremely sensitive to children's illnesses.

At this time, Cyprus quickly stood up and looked at everyone and said, "The situation is critical. I think everyone should go down. Maybe they can help."

Of course, everyone has no objection. For those who practice medicine, curing diseases and saving lives is the top priority. As for the debate here, they can be put aside for the time being.

Immediately, the group quickly went downstairs.

As soon as I reached the first floor, I heard a woman crying from the hall: "Doctor, please save my son, please, if he has something to do, I can't survive."

Then, a middle-aged woman in her forties was kneeling in front of several young doctors, holding a boy of six or seven years old.

The little boy's face turned red, he kept coughing violently, and his mouth was covered with blood foam, and he seemed to be in a critical state.

"Old Yang, go and have a look." Zhao Jitang frowned and said in a deep voice.

The old man surnamed Yang was naturally not at a loss. He responded casually, then quickly stepped forward to help the middle-aged woman up and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will find a way to heal your child. Let me tell me the specific situation first."

"Doctor, please save my child, please." The middle-aged woman was already a little unreasonable at this time and could not hear the questioning of the old man named Yang, but just kept crying.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Yang frowned slightly, so he had to observe the little boy's tongue coating, white eyes, etc. first, and then quickly grabbed the little boy's arm and began to take his pulse.

Seeing this, the young doctor standing beside him couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Old Zhao, what's going on with this child?"

"Children cough up blood either because external wind-heat and dry evil burns the lungs or because they are tired and have excessive fatigue, and their spleen is damaged. The spleen does not control blood, and the qi does not absorb blood, which leads to coughing up blood. However, usually the spleen is damaged and blood in the stool will appear.

The child does not have the symptoms, so it should be caused by external wind, heat, dryness and evil." Zhao Jitang glanced at the little boy and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man surnamed Yang quickly turned around and said in a deep voice: "Old Zhao is right. It is indeed caused by external wind-heat and dry evil, which burns the lungs and collaterals, and causes blood coughing."

Upon hearing this, the old Chinese doctors couldn't help but sigh.

"Old Zhao is Old Zhao. After just a few glances, he made a correct judgment on the cause of the patient. This strength is not comparable to that of young people."

"Yes, although Mr. Su remembers a lot of prescriptions, there is still a certain gap in clinical practice compared with Mr. Zhao."

Hearing these comments, Zhao Jitang smiled proudly.

Then he subconsciously glanced at Cyti, and saw that the other party showed suspicion, as if he was still thinking about what he said just now, and the disdain in his heart became even stronger.

"Young people are still young people after all. What if you remember tens of thousands of prescriptions? People who practice medicine still have to look at the clinical practice. If they cannot cure the disease, then you will be useless."

"What are you a fresh graduate student fighting me?"

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