Traditional Chinese Medicine Xu Yang

He learned the bad truth from Shen Guangming again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he met such a patient with a very similar condition.

Isn't this intentionally embarrassing him?Xu Yang's heart was even more hazy.

Seeing that Xu Yang smiled wryly and didn't speak, the uncle comforted him and said, "It's okay, young man, I know my body, so you don't have to worry too much about it, I can't be cured anymore."

"It doesn't matter which doctor comes. You don't have to blame yourself. I'm very happy that you are so warm-hearted. I hope you can become a good doctor in the future. I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going back."

Grandpa stood up.

"Good doctor..." Xu Yang muttered to himself, and then sighed: "Good doctor, it's not easy to do."

Xu Yang shook his head and smiled wryly, then sighed again: "But I have to do it."

Xu Yang raised his head and looked at the uncle, he said: "Don't rush back, I can cure your illness."

"Ah?" The uncle held the cotton pad and was stunned: "Young man, you don't want to brag."

Xu Yang looked at the old man and said, "I'm the old Chinese doctor you wanted to find in the county, Xu Yang!"

Chapter 472 Figured it out

The uncle was dumbfounded: "You... an old Chinese doctor?"

Xu Yang smiled and nodded.

The uncle waved his hand: "Stop making trouble, you are still an old Chinese doctor, how old are you?"

Xu Yang said: "Didn't you just say that you would go to Wen County to find Xu Yang's old Chinese doctor?"

The uncle said: "That's right, uh... Could it be that Xu Yang is very young?"

Xu Yang said, "It's the same age as me."

The uncle was amused: "Why do you keep talking more and more addicted? You can't stop bragging? You are Xu Yang, and I am Hua Tuo!"

Xu Yang stopped talking, just smiled faintly.

The uncle looked at Xu Yang, seeing Xu Yang's expression was indifferent, he neither argued for anything, nor did he look embarrassed after being exposed, the uncle was a little stunned.

"You... are you really Xu Yang?"

Xu Yang nodded: "If you don't believe me, you can ask the county to have a look."

"You..." The uncle stood up immediately, and looked at Xu Yang in surprise: "You are...you are the Xu Yang who put people to death?"

Xu Yang raised his head and looked at the uncle.

The uncle subconsciously covered his mouth, knowing that his mouth was fast, and he accidentally said something ugly, so he hurried back to make amends: "How can you be so young?"

Xu Yang continued to look at the uncle.

After the uncle finished asking, he also frowned, what kind of words did he ask.Why is it so young? Isn't it born by someone else's mother? Where did it come from?

The uncle frowned and pondered for a moment. Seeing that Xu Yang remained silent, he sat down again, glanced at Xu Yang secretly, raised his thermos cup and took a sip of water. You... put to death?"

Xu Yang stared at the uncle, and he asked: "If I really put him to death, would you still dare to take the medicine I prescribed?"

"Eh..." The uncle was stunned, and then he smiled a little embarrassingly: "Stop joking."

Xu Yang just smiled slightly and said, "His symptoms are the same as yours, but he is much more serious than yours."

The uncle quietly glanced at Xu Yang again.

Xu Yang seemed to be talking to himself: "Rhubarb, "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" says that it has the power to push the old and bring about the new. It is unbreakable and sweeps away evil poison. Violent, like a general sweeping the battlefield."

"So rhubarb is also called the general, and many Chinese medicine practitioners call it the Sichuan army. The book "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" uses rhubarb in 89 places, accounting for a quarter of the prescriptions in the book."

"Physicians of all ages have studied it, and it can drive away evil spirits and epidemics. Rhubarb has made countless contributions to frequent plagues in past dynasties. But the world is afraid of its fierce nature, and they all say that young children, the weak, and the elderly should not use it lightly."

"Those who take medicine when they are sick are suffering from the power of the medicine. The logic of Chinese medicine treatment is to correct the wrong side. Fear of this medicine and fear of that medicine. In the end, it is nothing more than not knowing how to prescribe the medicine."

"The old and the weak should not use rhubarb lightly. Deng Jinsheng, an old Chinese doctor, once treated Yu's large epistaxis case. The patient was 77 years old, and the bleeding continued. No one could do anything about it. Deng Jinsheng reused 60g of rhubarb, drew fire from the bottom of the pot, wiped out the heat and poison, and stopped the bleeding with one dose. !"

"Who would have thought that rhubarb could stop bleeding? But rhubarb does not have the function of stopping bleeding at all. This is just a dialectical treatment. Why are you afraid of rhubarb?"

"Li Chun and the old Chinese medicine practitioners have been famous for their good use of rhubarb for several generations. They once treated Zheng's infertility case. They used 140g of rhubarb in a hurry to break the blood stasis and blood stasis, and relieve liver stagnation and phlegm. Only five doses are needed. After February, I became pregnant."

"The patient has been married for a long time and has not conceived. He is afraid of rumors and suffers from stagnation of liver and phlegm, stagnation of qi and blood. But who would have thought that rhubarb also has the effect of soothing the liver and regulating qi, relieving stagnation and stagnation?"

"Fear of traditional Chinese medicine? The so-called fear is nothing more than a manifestation of incompetence! Those so-called laboratories, what so-called appraisal institutions, know nothing! Are you capable of treating a few patients for me?"

The uncle looked at Xu Yang talking to himself, and was a little worried if this young man was crazy, so he asked, "Hey, are you okay?"

Xu Yang looked at the uncle and said, "Your situation is the same as his. You need to use rhubarb to sweep away the turbid poison. You should use rhubarb aconite decoction to add and subtract, and at the same time use the four kidneys to stimulate kidney qi. I believe that you will not become uremic." sick."

"Ah?" The uncle was stunned. In fact, the uncle wanted to say in his heart, you have put people to death, so why are you still here? If I take your medicine again, will I be fine or not? ?

Xu Yang looked at the old man's appearance, and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, if you want to see a doctor, come to the county to find me."

Xu Yang stood up, patted his cold buttocks, and then walked outside.When he left here, he turned his head and said to the uncle: "By the way, I saved the life of the dying patient with uremia."

After speaking, Xu Yang turned and left.

The uncle was left alone in the same place in a daze.

The uncle wants to catch up and ask, but he still can't move this leg.He didn't stand up until Xu Yang left.But when the person left, the uncle felt a sense of loss.

……

Xu Yang walked outside and slowly grew bigger. He looked up at the mottled light and shadow cast by the sun through the leaves, with a relieved smile on his face.

Before meeting this uncle, he was still very irritable, but now he is relieved.

Although the uncle didn't do anything, even speaking, the uncle still didn't trust his medical skills, and even thought that he put the uremic patient to death.

But Xu Yang was relieved, because he knew that he didn't treat diseases for fame and fortune, he didn't treat diseases for public opinion, and he didn't treat diseases for laboratories or appraisal institutions.

He heals only for those who need to be healed.

These people need him!

Just like here, when meeting this sick uncle, Xu Yang will still lend a helping hand.Even though he was in the same situation as the uremic patient, Xu Yang still didn't care about public opinion or any appraisal agency, he only obeyed himself.

No matter what the external situation is, he is still the doctor, the doctor who can only cure diseases.

If you don't take it as your own responsibility to relieve the suffering of the common people, why bother to practice medicine?

This road is not easy to walk, but no matter how difficult the road is, don't people need to go first?Xu Yang is willing to be the first person on the road!

Xu Yang showed a relaxed smile. He took out his mobile phone for the elderly and called Du Yueming.

"Hello, where have you been, Dr. Xu? I've been looking for you for a long time." As soon as the call was connected, Du Yueming's urgent voice came.

Xu Yang smiled and said, "It's nothing. I went out for a walk and thought about some things. Is the matter over there settled?"

Du Yueming said: "It's been dealt with, and the evidence is all in hand."

Xu Yang nodded: "That's good, Dean Du, let's hold a press conference. This time, I want to talk about it on stage."

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Chapter 473

Some people say that the time for crisis public relations is only three days. After three days, even if it can be reversed, the enthusiasm will pass. Not many people are still paying attention to this matter, and the bad impact has been deeply left.

It has been many days since this incident happened, but the matter is fermented step by step.The patient's family stopped holding banners, and instead made their voices heard in major media, accusing Xu Yang and Chinese medicine practitioners of their crimes.

The major medical bloggers and marketing accounts have caught up, and some celebrities who have always been more individual have also followed suit.Up to now, many big media, even the official media have posted Weibo to pay attention to this matter.

The heat of the matter has reached a very high level, and there is still a large group of reporters blocking the entrance of Mingxin Branch.Now is the time when the heat is at its highest, but fortunately, they discovered the truth of the matter.

Du Yueming originally planned to go back and hold a press conference immediately, but now I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them, but Du Yueming didn't expect Xu Yang to be willing to stand up.

This was really beyond Du Yueming's expectations. Based on what he knew about Xu Yang, Xu Yang was absolutely unwilling to come out and do such a thing.

If Du Yueming hadn't been convinced that the voice was fine, Du Yueming would have suspected that there was a big mistake on the phone.

Du Yueming asked suspiciously, "Are you really going?"

Xu Yang asked: "Can't you?"

"Okay." Of course Du Yueming didn't object: "You can get better results here, so let's go back and discuss the press conference first."

"Okay." Xu Yang agreed.

Du Yueming drove over to pick up Xu Yang, and they returned to Wen County.

When we arrived at Wen County, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, almost four o'clock.

The entrance of the Mingxin branch was still crowded with reporters, and the security guards were not enough, so they borrowed some people from the old courtyard.

The patients who come here to see a doctor are counted as one, and they have not even reached the door, but they are swarmed by this group of reporters.

It scared away several patients, and they didn't go through this scene.

There is also a duo of uncles who have helped Xu Yang before. The first uncle Pengci did not come this time. There is no use for it.

The stubborn old man came, and he came with an oversized thermos cup and a simple folding bench.

This group of reporters rarely met a patient who was willing to cooperate with the interview, so they all rushed over. For a while, the stubborn old man was more beautiful than those little stars.

But soon, the group of reporters stopped laughing.

Because the stubborn old man is really good at talking.

In fact, the identity of the stubborn old man was a storytelling actor of the former provincial art troupe, and he was a professional doing this.After retiring, he created Xu Yang's Practice of Medicine, a realistic long storytelling work.

So he knew about Xu Yang, Mingxintang and Wenxian Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine very well, and he could answer any questions from the reporters.The most important thing is that after the questioning, people stopped asking, and the stubborn old man started chatting by himself, so he had to pester him for a chat.

The reporters were unwilling to talk to him, and they were almost annoyed by him.

The stubborn old man saw that no one wanted to talk to him, so he simply talked about his new storytelling work here. It was the first time for these people to come back, so he started talking about it from the first time.

These reporters are crazy, they were blocked at the door and had nowhere to go.Now I have to forcibly listen to the storytelling of the stubborn old man. These people's ears are buzzing, just like a fly flying around their ears, that's annoying!

These people are annoying.

The security guards were happy, they had been fighting wits and courage with these reporters these days, and they were mentally exhausted and annoyed.

Now that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the security guards are very happy.

They were afraid that the stubborn old man's fighting power would not last long enough, so they took out a comfortable chair with a back from the security room, replaced the stubborn old man's simple foldable small bench, and then thoughtfully brought a hot water bottle, for fear that the stubborn old man's water Not enough to drink.

The languid security captain even sent someone to get the speakers and speakers to help the stubborn old man.The corners of the reporters' mouths twitched uncontrollably.

It was just rejected by the stubborn old man. As a former professional actor, the stubborn old man has his own pride. He said: "There are only a few people in front of me, and these equipments are not needed at all."

"All storytelling actors have to practice basic skills, and the voice is the first one. First of all, there must be a loud hall, otherwise the people in front can hear it, but the people behind can't hear it."

"Look, the people standing in front of me are sparsely populated. If I try to increase the loudness, the people behind and beside me will be able to hear them, and those who are a little closer will feel noisy."

"So, since we were young, we have to practice playing far away. We have to send our voices to the back and corners. The people in front don't feel noisy, and the people next to them can hear clearly."

"To send every word very clearly to everyone's ears, you don't have to struggle to hear the people, it's so comfortable. Hey, this is the basic skill."

The stubborn old man was a little complacent.

The security guards in front of him all showed understanding, and then stood up, applauding and applauding.

The reporters who stood a little further away were going crazy, and it sounded so comfortable. They all wanted to hit someone, and they were so comfortable!

What professional actors!Pooh!

It was at this stall that Du Yueming's car drove slowly from outside.

The security captain, who was squatting beside the stubborn old man listening to the storytelling, winked at the people next to him, and the security guards immediately stood up.

When the stubborn old man saw that the audience around him had left, he immediately became anxious: "Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you leaving! Respect the actors, please!"

At this critical moment, how can the security guards care about the stubborn old man?

One of the security guards was holding the switch of the track door, and the other security guards were standing by the door. Du Yueming's car was definitely going in, but these reporters still wouldn't let them in.

The reporters became vigilant when they saw the security guards, and they got excited all of a sudden, knowing that this was about to be a real person, they also came over, and they all turned on the cameras and recording microphones.

Then, the two gangs confronted each other.

The car stopped at the door. The security captain was about to open the door, but saw the driver's door open. Du Yueming got out of the car and looked at the reporters.

The security guards were stunned.

The reporters were also stunned, and they didn't know who this person was.