Chen Hong's clinic is decorated in an antique style, with a pair of couplets hanging at the door.
"I hope that no one in the world will be sick, even if the medicine on the shelf becomes dust."
Entering the consulting room, it is full of fine mahogany furniture, antiques are placed in the corners, and there are several paintings and calligraphy on the wall. The furnishings are both tasteful and elegant. It is worthy of being a famous doctor's office.
There were already patients waiting in the consulting room. They were a middle-aged couple. The man had a big belly and was supporting the woman, who was sallow and thin. When they saw Chen Hong coming in, they quickly stood up and saluted.
"Mr. Chen, please save my wife." The man begged.
Chen Hongdao: "Don't worry, sit down first and let me take a look."
The woman sat down weakly and forced out a forced smile: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you." As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and exposed her arms.
As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, Chen Zhenmin couldn't help but let out a low cry.
The woman was so thin that her arms had almost no flesh and blood, leaving only a layer of skin holding the bones.
Chen Hong also showed a hint of surprise, frowned and asked, "How long has this been going on?"
"More than half a year..." the man introduced verbosely.
Starting half a year ago, the woman was reluctant to eat and became increasingly thin.
At first I thought it was a gastrointestinal problem, so I took some medicine, but it still had no effect.
By the time she realized something was wrong, the woman had become extremely thin. She often didn't eat for days and went to many hospitals, but nothing could be done.
Recently, the woman's condition has become more and more serious, and she will vomit violently whenever she eats.
Right now, the woman weighs less than sixty pounds, and she is like a walking skeleton.
"It's anorexia." Chen Zhenmin said.
Chen Hong rolled his eyes at him, "Do you still need to say this?"
Chen Zhenmin quickly shut up. He was not qualified to point fingers at his level.
Chen Hong checked the woman's pulse. After a few minutes, his brows became increasingly tight.
The man was so frightened that he finally waited for Chen Hong to let go and asked quickly: "Mr. Chen, how is my wife? Please save her!"
Chen Hongdao: "I need time to think about it... Li Xuan, will you try?"
Li Xuan said calmly: "No need."
"Oh?" Chen Hong's eyes flashed, "You gave up this hundred thousand?"
Li Xuan said: "I said don't look at it, not give up. If you want treatment, you can do it now."
"What method did you use?" Chen Hongqi asked.
"Acupuncture." Li Xuan said.
Chen Hong's interest increased greatly: "I have a box of precious gold needles here, can you try it now?"
"Okay." Li Xuan nodded.
Yunshan Wuzhao, who was listening to the man, waited for Chen Hong to get the golden needle and handed it to Li Xuan, then timidly said: "Mr. Chen, what does this mean? It's not you who will give the needle, but him?"
Chen Hongdao: "That's right."
The man immediately said: "No, no! Mr. Chen, this is not possible. We ran all the way from Jinjiang and queued up at the door to register at six o'clock in the morning just to ask you to take action. Now let us do this
A young man..."
He didn't say the rest, but everyone understood what he meant.
There is always a concept in the field of traditional Chinese medicine that age = experience = medical skill. They tend to trust older gentlemen with white beards more and disdain young people.
Therefore, Chinese medicine is a profession that becomes more and more popular as you get older. Young doctors must take it slowly until they are in their forties or fifties before they can be considered as wives after many years of marriage.
Li Xuan is not only young, but too young. He is only 20 years old, which is basically the age of a freshman in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Who dares to believe this kind of doctor?
Even the grandsons of the Chen family would not believe it if they had not seen Li Xuan’s Rehmannia glutinosa soup.
Chen Hong had long thought of the problem of patients not cooperating.
"Don't worry, let him try it first. I can guarantee that no matter how effective his injection is, I will give your wife good diagnosis and treatment in the future." Chen Hong comforted her.
The man hesitated for a moment: "You won't hurt my wife, will you?"
"Definitely not!" When Chen Hong spoke, he glanced at Li Xuan, feeling a little uneasy.
Li Xuan definitely does not have a medical qualification certificate. What if something happens to him... No matter what, Chen Hong is too curious. As the saying goes, he will die if he hears about it in the morning. As long as he can see Li Xuan's medical skills, what will happen to him?
Either way.
The gold needles arrived, and they were indeed exquisite and shining. They were made of pure gold and were worth a lot of money.
Chen Hong said proudly: "This set of golden needles was given to me by Shi Yunhai, the son of Shi Jinmo, one of the four famous doctors. We were classmates at the National University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"It is indeed a good needle, but the needle is just a tool, what is really important is the technique." Li Xuan said calmly, picked up a golden needle and slowly sterilized it.
The woman was already lying on the bed, her skin and bones exposed, which was shocking.
Li Xuan glanced twice, flicked his finger, and the golden needle came out of his hand. With a "pop" sound, it stabbed three inches below the navel.
Then Li Xuan wiped his hands and waited slowly.
Chen Hong had been watching carefully and found that Li Xuan was not continuing, so he asked in surprise: "Just one shot?"
"Yes, just one shot." Li Xuan said.
Chen Hong was in disbelief: "Stop joking, how can one injection cure it?"
Just now, Chen Hong was writing a prescription in his mind. According to his estimation, if he wanted to regulate a woman's internal organs and gradually alleviate anorexia, he would need at least 7856 medicines, which would take a full two months.
This is still the most optimistic estimate. If the woman's body is too weak, the time may be extended to four months or even half a year.
As a result, Li Xuan got a shot.
This is too perfunctory!
The man was no longer happy and said angrily: "Mr. Chen, it's not that I don't believe you, but this kid is too ridiculous. Although I don't understand medicine, I also know that acupuncture requires a lot of injections!"
Li Xuan said calmly: "What if a hundred needles are ineffective? A single needle is enough for an effective needle."
The man couldn't believe it, so he curled his lips and said, "It's impossible to solve the problem with just one shot. Mr. Chen, you'd better help my wife prescribe the medicine."
Chen Hong frowned and said: "Li Xuan, if you don't want to show off the medical skills in ancient books, just say so. Why bother making fun of patients? As doctors, the most important thing is medical ethics, followed by medical skills. You..."
Before she finished speaking, the woman on the hospital bed suddenly trembled and said with a shudder: "It feels so uncomfortable...Honey, I feel so uncomfortable!" As she spoke, she covered her lower abdomen and made a sound of retching in her throat.
The man was startled and rushed over: "Honey, how are you? You must not have anything happen to you!"
The woman suddenly turned sideways and lay on the bed, vomiting wildly. However, it seemed that she had not eaten for a long time and could only vomit out some yellow bile.
The man exclaimed: "Mr. Chen, what's wrong with my wife? Please help her!"
After saying that, he suddenly remembered something and yelled at Li Xuan: "It must be you, it must be the needle you just inserted, otherwise how could my wife be like this! If there is anything wrong with her, I will never let you go.