Excellent little doctor

Chapter 69 Are you a doctor too?
How arrogant!

"Mom, let's go, it's time to go back." The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he still had to take the old lady away quickly, so as not to be fooled by others.

How could the old lady be willing to leave when she finally met someone who said she was fine?

"I haven't heard from Dr. Shen yet, why go away!" The old lady yelled at her son, and then said to Shen Jian, "Don't be afraid, son, just say what you have!"

The old lady not only did not leave, but also tightly held the table of the consultation table.

Say nothing!

Don't want her to go to the hospital for an examination.

The middle-aged man became anxious and started to get angry in the store: "I tell you, if you talk to my mother indiscriminately and fool the elderly, I don't care if you are a new store or not, someone will definitely smash your store!"

"My mother's illness has been neglected for so many years. If you delay it! Can you afford it?"

"In your store, you have to bear the responsibility of seeing a doctor! Do you think it's over if you sell the medicine? You can feel comfortable after making money? Don't think about it!"

"Everyone's hospital says it's a stroke, but you just say it's not! If you make a wrong diagnosis and use the wrong medicine, it's a waste of life."

"Just take a pulse, and you can know that my mother is not suffering from a stroke? Do you think you are better than old Chinese doctors, better than the instruments in the hospital? Seeing how young you are, I was embarrassed to hit you , but don’t blame me for turning my back on you if you push your limits!”

"Do you think you can be a famous doctor when someone comes to see you? You don't even have to look at how much you weigh!"

The middle-aged man only thought that Shen Jian just came to the store to see a doctor, so he was eager to show off. How could he know any medical skills?If the old lady is really diagnosed badly, then I will regret everything I say.

Shen Jian lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, waited for the middle-aged man to finish cursing, then looked at the old lady, and said sternly: "I just took grandma's pulse, you didn't have a stroke, but a deficiency of liver and stomach."

"The symptoms of a stroke are sudden fainting, hemiplegia, numbness of the limbs, and crooked eyes and mouth. But grandma walks swiftly, and has never had these symptoms," Shen Jian continued: "If my guess is correct, grandma must have a headache and her eyes are swollen. Pain, mydriasis, dizziness, frequent retching, lack of food and fatigue.”

The middle-aged man was also a little surprised. The old lady had been ill for many years. Although the hospital suspected a stroke, nothing was found.On the contrary, the symptoms Shen Jian mentioned were indeed very close to the condition of the old lady.

This person in front of me... really knows medicine?

"But... after seeing so many doctors, they all said that my mother suspected it was a stroke!" The middle-aged man still didn't dare to gamble.

"No, if you have a stroke, the old lady will not have cold hands and feet, pale tongue and white coating. If you don't believe me, you can observe the old lady's tongue and feel the old lady's body temperature." Shen Jian said slowly.

Seeing Shen Jian's resolute attitude, the middle-aged man tried to look at the old lady's tongue coating. As Shen Jian said, the tongue coating was white.

As for cold hands and feet, Dr. Shen in front of me was right, his mother’s hands were cold all year round!

"You...you continue talking."

The more the middle-aged man listened, the more he felt that the symptoms were correct, and he couldn't help but want to hear what else Shen Jian could say.

Shen Jian breathed slightly and said with a hint of smile: "Grandma, when I diagnosed your pulse, I found it to be a stringy pulse. The stomach yang is insufficient, and the phlegm is stopped."

"Do you often have headaches on weekdays, and the headaches are on top?"

"That's right, that's it!" The old lady was stunned for a moment, and then replied.

The old lady's illness was indeed not a stroke, and what Shen Jian said was also correct. The old lady had a weak liver and stomach, severe drinking evils, and a green wind cataract, which is why her eyes couldn't see clearly.

The middle-aged man also looked surprised. So, what Shen Jian said is all right?
The clerks, reception ladies, and even the decoration workers who were busy around him gathered around him curiously. They were not optimistic about Dr. Shen at first. He was so young, could he see a doctor?

In the eyes of the clerk, Shen Jian is just a doctor in name only.

But now that he was treating people like this, everyone instantly knew that Shen Jian was good at medicine, and he seemed to be very powerful.

One of the shop assistants, Meng Xiao, still didn't believe Shen Jian's words. She didn't like Shen Jian from the beginning.Why is it that she is a pharmacy graduate with a monthly salary of only [-], while Shen Jian, who sleeps at the consultation desk all day long, earns [-]?
She doesn't agree!
I don't believe that Shen Jian really knows medical skills.It must be a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, it's just a mistake.

"Since you have diagnosed the old lady's illness, why don't you prescribe a prescription? Hurry up and make the old lady get better?" Meng Xiao said to Shen Jian in a strange way.

Meng Xiao felt that even if Shen Jian was lucky enough to be diagnosed, the use of medicines could not depend on luck.

She was just anxious to make Shen Jian look ugly!
Shen Jian unhurriedly took out a piece of paper and said, "I will prescribe an evodia soup for grandma."

"This soup warms the liver and stomach, just right for the symptoms! Evodia rutaecarpa is the main drug, warming the liver and stomach, reducing the evil of the upper and reverse, and stopping the vomiting of Yangming and the headache of jueyin. It is combined with ginger, faxia, and tangerine peel to warm the spleen and stomach. Phlegm drink, reduce vomiting."

The middle-aged man looked at the prescription written by Shen Jian and was a little lost. His eyes were deep and he looked at the pharmacy thoughtfully.

In the end, should we believe the one-sided words of the young man in front of him?

Letting a young doctor treat a disease is inherently risky, not to mention that the old lady is old. If anything goes wrong...

Although the symptoms he said are all correct, no one can guarantee that this prescription will work.

Ma Yi saw all this in his eyes.

He sat next to the old lady and asked, "Grandma, do you have a fever every two o'clock in the afternoon, and it returns to normal after half an hour?"

The old lady frowned instantly!
She did feel uncomfortable every afternoon, and her body temperature would rise accordingly. Even her son didn't know about it!

The young man in front of him, how could he...

From the expression on the old lady's face, Ma Yi could tell that he was right!

What Shen Jian said earlier was indeed true, but he only mentioned the old lady's superficial symptoms, felt the pulse, and only knew that the old lady had a weak liver and stomach, and he was not as careful as Ma Yi observed.

"Yeah, that's what I'm suffering from...Young man, don't tell me you're a doctor too?"

The old lady was a little panicked. Her wife passed away early, and she didn't want to trouble her children on weekdays. Therefore, only she knew about the fever in the afternoon!
The middle-aged man hadn't understood Shen Jian's prescription when he saw another young man claiming to be a doctor popping up.

"Who are you!" The middle-aged man looked at Ma Yi defensively and asked.

(End of this chapter)