Great Chinese Doctor

At the same time, in a certain city, a delivery boy took sick leave and rushed to a Chinese medicine clinic with a prescription.

This person is the lucky fan friend "Chest Pain" in Qin Qingye's live broadcast room. His name is Yu Qingsheng, and he is a very obedient young man.

"Master, please help me get these medicines, thank you!" Yu Qingsheng put the prescription on the counter and said anxiously to the master who prepared the medicine.

The pharmacist took the prescription and frowned when he saw the herbs on it. He subconsciously asked, "This has the effects of warming the yang and transforming qi, strengthening the spleen and promoting diuresis. May I ask, little brother, what is wrong with you - spleen and stomach deficiency, and insufficient kidney yang?"

Yu Qingsheng thought about it and said immediately, "This prescription is for treating running pig disease. The doctor who treated me said that I would see recovery after taking it for a period of time."

The medicine dispenser was stunned. "Running pig syndrome? What kind of disease is that? I have been in the clinic for more than 10 years and have never heard of it——"

"Penguin syndrome? Who has penguin syndrome?"

Suddenly, an old man's surprised voice came from behind, obviously a little surprised.

Yu Qingsheng subconsciously looked back and saw an old man wearing a navy blue brocade sweatshirt, with half-haired hair and full of energy walking towards him.

The pharmacist quickly said, "Doctor Wang, this guy said this prescription is for treating running pig syndrome. But I've never heard of this disease. Is he wrong?"

The old man's face turned serious and he scolded, "Nonsense! Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean that this disease doesn't exist. I've said before that there are always mountains higher than the other. There are so many things you haven't seen. Don't sit in a well and think that the sky is only as big as a bowl."

"Running pig disease is a rare disease. When the disease occurs, there is pain behind the sternum or in front of the heart, similar to angina pectoris, which may be accompanied by other symptoms such as chest tightness and difficulty breathing."

"However, for this kind of disease, an unskilled Chinese medicine practitioner cannot diagnose the pulse, and Western medicine machines cannot detect it at all. They may also diagnose other diseases, which will not only delay the treatment, but also may lead to inappropriate measures."

"Show me the recipe."

Doctor Wang stretched out his hand and took the prescription. His expression changed unpredictably, from frowning and puzzled at first, to deep thought later, and finally a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of some possibility.

He clapped his hands excitedly, then grabbed Yu Qingsheng and asked, "This prescription is wonderful, wonderful! Young man, can I ask who is the doctor who prescribed the medicine for you? Where is he?"

Yu Qingsheng was about to speak when Doctor Wang suddenly thought of something and grabbed his hand.

Specifically, grab the wrist.

Three fingers were placed on his pulse, and his expression was very serious.

Time passed minute by minute, and after many diagnoses, nothing was found.

Of course, in the end he had to bring the pulse into the pulse case of running pig disease before he could diagnose a little bit of clues. If he had not known about running pig disease in advance, he would not be able to diagnose such a pulse case even if he was beaten to death.

So, this young man must have met a doctor who is more skilled than him.

He wanted to pay a visit immediately and couldn't wait to ask, "It's a master, young man, who is the person who diagnosed your pulse? I want to see him."

Perhaps he was too enthusiastic and kept holding Yu Qingsheng's hand, making Yu Qingsheng so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. He could only stand stiff and motionless, allowing the old man to hold him.

Hearing him ask this, he heaved a sigh of relief, and so he discussed without any burden how Qin Qing also took pulses and treated illnesses.

He was also very generous and recommended Qin Qingye's live broadcast account to him.

but--

Upon hearing this, Doctor Wang and the pharmacist's eyes widened, pupils filled with disbelief and shock.

"What did you say? You saw it? You saw it through a single glance, or through a screen? Impossible. You can use the three methods of observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation, but no one can diagnose a disease in this way, let alone draw conclusions with just one glance, unless she is a fortune teller."

"Oh, you said she was a young girl. That's even more impossible. Although I'm not an expert in medicine, I have more than 40 years of experience. I've never seen a little girl with such abilities."

Seeing that they didn't believe him, Yu Qingsheng felt inexplicably proud. He deliberately showed off Qin Qingye's abilities and even played the live broadcast replay for them to watch.

After watching his live broadcast, Dr. Wang's face suddenly became solemn, and his expression was cautious and serious.

"You two didn't collude with each other, did you?"

Fortunately, the old man didn’t know what posed photography was, otherwise he would definitely believe that this was a scam.

However, as soon as he said this, Yu Qingsheng became unhappy.

He does respect the elderly, but it is not a blind respect. The anchor was kind enough to examine him and could tell at a glance what disease he had. It was obvious that his medical skills were extremely superb. Didn’t you see that the old Chinese doctor took his pulse for a long time before finding out that he had a rare disease called epilepsy?

In comparison, the difference is obvious, and he is not confused. Why would he offend a better anchor for an old man with mediocre medical skills?

"If you don't believe it, then don't believe it. There's no need to hurt me so badly." He pulled his hand out, put the prescription on the counter, stared at the pharmacist and said, "Please give me the medicine quickly. I have to go back and boil it!"

Doctor Wang saw that someone was angry, so he said apologetically, "Young man, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that to you, I just found it a little unbelievable."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Western medicine has shallow knowledge, while traditional Chinese medicine requires training from a young age. At the age of four or five, one must learn to identify herbs, read pulses, and be familiar with symptoms. One must also memorize various medical techniques by heart. In short, if a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner wants to become a master or a talent, he or she must endure for thirty or forty years before he or she can be considered a master."

Moreover, this certification can only be convincing if one has passed the medical qualification examination.

Without a license, it is considered illegal to practice medicine and you will go to jail.

Yu Qingsheng was not the kind of person who would not give in even if he was right. Since the other person had bowed his head, he could only smile and let it go.

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at the same time.

An ordinary-looking woman walked out of the Chinese medicine shop with a happy look on her face. She was scratching her arm with one hand and holding two bags in the other. Judging from the shapes of the bags, they should be medicine bags.

If Qin Qing were here, he would recognize at a glance that this was the netizen who had the blood dryness disease and was shameless enough to refuse to pay his debts.

When she got home, her daughter was lying on the sofa playing with her phone. When she heard the door open, she lazily called out, "Mom, you're back? Did you buy the crayfish I wanted?"

"I bought it. Eat it while it's hot. Mom will go boil the medicine first."

"it is good!"

More than half an hour later, the medicine was ready. The woman blew on it to cool it down, pinched her nose and drank it in one breath.

After drinking it, her body gradually became warm and the itching all over her body improved slightly. Even though the improvement was not very obvious, it gave her a glimmer of hope.

The woman was immediately delighted.

Unexpectedly, not long after, her body suddenly stiffened and her chest felt stuffy and painful. The next moment, a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of her mouth, and everything around her was not spared.

The daughter was frightened by what she saw and her face turned pale. She rushed over and cried in panic: "Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? Mom, don't scare me, wuwuwuwu——"

The woman weakly grasped her daughter's hand, her eyes wide open, filled with resentment and viciousness after being deceived.

"My daughter, it was her. It must be her and me. I shouldn't have trusted her in the first place. How could a yellow-haired girl treat patients? Moreover, I didn't pay her for the consultation. She must be holding a grudge against me and gave me a deadly prescription. No, I must report her. No, I want to sue her. Wait, when she broadcasts live again, I will call the police and arrest this faker."

"Humph! How dare you lie to me? I will make that little bitch bankrupt."