This doctor is not short of money

What is the purpose of purging?

For Tang Jinhan, a doctoral student, this is not difficult at all.

With just a slight thought, the answer came out immediately without any hesitation.

He just talked a lot and gave a very detailed explanation, but in Du Heng's view, Tang Jinhan's answer was too procrastinating.

Seeing that Tang Jinhan was going to continue to elaborate, Du Heng raised his hand slightly to stop Tang Jinhan, "You said a lot, but to sum it up, it's actually just two words 'conditioning'."

Du Heng paused for a moment, then opened the car door and walked out, standing directly opposite Tang Jinhan.

"Then what is being regulated?" Du Heng looked calm and asked and answered, "What is being regulated is the qi and blood in the meridians, allowing them to flow in an orderly manner.

So no matter which method is used, the fundamental purpose remains the same.

But which method to use depends on the individual and the disease. "

Tang Jinhan's eyes were steady, and all his attention was focused on Du Heng, waiting for Du Heng's next words.

Du Heng no longer had the idea of ​​testing Tang Jinhan at this time. He thought that since Tang Jinhan had already thought of this direction, he might as well solve it while the iron was hot.

"You just said to use the method of tonic and purge. It should be because this patient is old and has a deficiency of qi, and you want to use a neutral and peaceful method to achieve the goal. This is a good idea."

Du Heng spoke slowly and praised Tang Jinhan with a smile, which made Tang Jinhan couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

But before his smile could fully rise, Du Heng said the word "but".

"However, you have just ignored the most important point, which is the patient's actual symptoms." The smile on Du Heng's face did not change, and he still said in the gentle tone, "This patient's lower limbs are severely bruised with cold and heat. Blocking.

In other words, the flow of Qi and blood in his lower limbs is disordered and blocked, which makes the patient's muscles and joints suffer from soreness and pain all the time. "

"Now we have to straighten it all out and make it orderly and smooth. The pain caused by the mixture of cold and heat will burst out in full force. And our patient is used to being pampered, so he may not be able to bear it."

"The purpose of using the breathing tonic and purgative method is to complete the catharsis between one breath and one inhalation. When the patient cannot use painkillers, it will minimize the discomfort in the meridians and muscles caused by the purgation of cold and hot air. pain."

"Today is just the beginning, so there is no need to prick a lot of acupuncture points to vent, and it doesn't take too long. Let him feel it first, and then let him get used to the increased pain between breaths."

Du Heng chuckled and patted Tang Jinhan's shoulder, and said softly, "The supplement and diarrhea you choose are the most symptomatic and the best choice for the patient's recovery.

But for patients, it is not the best choice.

His treatment time can be extended. After curing the disease in both lower limbs, he will have enough time and money to recuperate his body.

But the only thing is that you have to reduce his pain, especially if this pain is caused by us doctors, then you have to find ways to alleviate it. "

There was more understanding in Tang Jinhan's eyes. After thinking for a while, he looked into Du Heng's eyes and said, "I understand, teacher, what you mean is that we must treat both diseases and people.

Treatment should be individualized and person-centered. "

The smile on Du Heng's face became even wider.

The word 'teachable' suddenly popped up in my heart.

Just thinking of Tang Jinhan's meager dialectical ability, the joy in my heart couldn't help but calm down.

It's a pity that such a smart person has been taught astray.

Otherwise, don't rush to let him graduate, keep him in school for a few more years, and give him a good foundation?

"This patient's treatment is a step-by-step treatment process. There is no rush. He has to adapt to the physical changes after treatment, and we also have to adapt to the changes in his symptoms."

Du Heng had more worries in his heart, and looked at Tang Jinhan with a slight twinkle in his eyes, "I'll explain it to you now, you've also seen the acupuncture points for treatment.

Then when you go back, think carefully about how you should treat tomorrow. Should you continue today’s treatment ideas, add more acupuncture points, or increase the treatment time.

Give me the answer tomorrow. "

Tang Jinhan nodded seriously.

"Then I'm leaving. You can go back too." Du Heng didn't stay any longer and turned around to get in the car. "Remember, wait for me at the research institute tomorrow morning."

Du Heng looked at the time and stopped going to other places. He went home directly and continued to do his own things.

Devoting himself wholeheartedly to writing, the passage of time became elusive. By the time Du Heng got out of his state, it was already late at night.

As for his excessive mental exertion, he was also a little dizzy and lost the desire to continue writing. After tidying up a little, he quickly went to bed.

Just when he woke up, Du Heng still felt a little tired, and there was a little more sadness between his brows.

He had a ridiculous sleep this night and had another dream.

Wu Shengnan came back. He won some award, and his daughter smiled happily.

Wang Shuqiu led Du Yi to smile at him, and there were children beside her who laughed tenderly and loudly.

Someone was rescuing him. He was anxious but was stopped at the door, but he didn't know who was inside.

Big brother and sister-in-law. . .

I dreamed a lot, and my dreams were so confusing.

Du Heng got out of bed, drank a glass of boiled water, and then sat on the sofa, lost in thought.

Dreaming happens from time to time during this period.

And as the number of times increased, he gradually discovered some patterns.

When you use your brain too much, you will definitely have random dreams.

After being highly stressed, you will also have dreams, and the dreams will be very real and clear.

But unlike ordinary dreams, as long as you dream, you will feel very uncomfortable when you wake up, and your mental sleepiness will be worse than if you don't sleep all night.

Just like now, after a night, he didn't feel the slightest bit of relaxation and comfort. Instead, his head was pounding all the time.

It felt like I was overworking my brain after taking seven mock papers in a row during the college entrance examination.

Dream, God is restless!

Du Heng closed his eyes and leaned directly on the sofa.

After going through some troubles some time ago, the physical problems have been eliminated. If I am still in the situation now, it is most likely that I have the 'seven emotions' syndrome.

but. . .

I now have a harmonious relationship with my husband, a happy family, and steady progress in my work. The things I have been struggling with should be completely resolved next year. I have no shortage of money and no worries about food and drink. The same is true for my elder brother's family.

So what are you worried about?

What are you worried about?

Du Heng was meditating, and Tang Jinhan was also meditating. Even on the way to the research institute, he was still thinking.

The homework the teacher left yesterday seems to be just one question, but if you think about it carefully, it contains too many things.

And based on his current poor consultation and treatment experience, even after Zen's exhaustive thinking, he could not find an answer that satisfied himself.

Not to mention that the answers I thought of could satisfy Du Heng's requirements.

Sad, just one word.

When he arrived at the research institute and saw the sadness between Du Heng's brows, his heart skipped a beat.

But fortunately, Du Heng did not question him, but silently led him to the office, and even gave his desk to Tang Jinhan, which made Tang Jinhan flustered.

Du Heng sat on the sofa with his notebook and said softly to Tang Jinhan, "Vice President Xing and the others have screened some high-quality papers.

Please help me go through it again and show it to me after you have made your selection. "

Tang Jinhan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and the chair didn't look so hot anymore. As the only student of Du Heng, he can be said to have felt deeply about the turmoil caused by Du Heng in the Acupuncture School and Research Institute some time ago, and he also knows how great the impact will be after the change.

So he was not surprised to be asked to read the paper.

And he thinks that with his current level of knowledge, he may not be able to write high-quality articles, but there is no problem in distinguishing whether there is content and whether the quality is high.

But what he was worried about was that it would only take half a month for the change to take place.

Will high-quality articles be produced in such a short period of time?

But soon he started laughing.

Because he knows that if he writes now, it is unlikely that he will write a high-quality article in such a short time. However, given the previous atmosphere of the college, it is estimated that many students and young teachers must have some stocks in their hands.

Tang Jinhan hissed softly, then logged into Du Heng's work email, found the emails sent by Vice President Xing, and slowly read them one by one.

As he was engrossed in watching, he suddenly felt someone in front of him. Tang Jinhan looked up and realized that it was Vice President Xing standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile.

Tang Jinhan immediately wanted to stand up and say hello, but Vice President Xing waved his hand to stop him, "You are busy with your business, I will talk to the dean."

Tang Jinhan could only sit down, but his eyes glanced in Du Heng's direction.

As long as what Vice President Xing wants to say is sensitive, he will immediately get up and leave.

He still had this look.

"Is the dean busy?"

"Write something." Du Heng raised his head from the computer, "What's the matter?"

"Professor Kuang from the Immunology Laboratory wants to talk to you, Dean."

Du Heng suddenly let out a sigh of relief and sat up straighter, "Why, are you still feeling emotional now?"

Vice President Xing laughed, shook his head slightly and said, "I guess there are still more, but it doesn't matter.

Anyway, I have begun to accept it, and I will adapt to it as time goes by.

They mainly feel that the current research direction is not helpful to the hospital, so they want to change the research direction. But they themselves can't make up their minds, so they want to talk to you, the dean. "

The joy on Du Heng's face suddenly rose, he stood up and walked out, "This is a good thing, I was thinking of finding a chance to chat with Professor Kuang, but I didn't expect him to bring it up himself.

Let's go, let's have a good chat. "

When the words fell, Du Heng had already arrived at the door of the office, but he suddenly paused, turned to Tang Jinhan, who was looking at him, and said, "Don't go out, hurry up and pick out the good ones."

"Okay teacher, I'll try my best."

I don’t know if Du Heng heard the last sentence. Anyway, when Tang Jinhan finished speaking, Du Heng had already disappeared from the door.

There was no one left, and I was alone in the huge office.

Tang Jinhan felt extremely relaxed all over his body.

Although the office was very quiet just now and Du Heng didn't speak, he still felt stuffy and couldn't relax his mind.

It's fine now, it's easier.

Tang Jinhan turned his attention to the computer screen.

I just read an article "On the Integrated Development of Virtual Simulation Technology and Acupuncture". The idea is very novel and forward-looking, but the content is a bit empty.

Not bad, not bad, it’s really a good article that can be handed to the teacher.

Tang Jinhan had already thought clearly. Du Heng asked him to read it once to help him improve his horizons, not because he really wanted to filter out better articles.

But Tang Jinhan felt that he still had to be serious.

It doesn't matter if you can't choose a better one, but you must choose the bad ones and try to save the teacher some time.

"Experience and Analysis on Acupuncture Treatment of Abdominal Irritable Bowel Syndrome"

This article looks interesting and should have been written by a young doctor from an acupuncture hospital.

Tang Jinhan was very interested and quickly started reading.

But as soon as I opened it, I didn't even see the name clearly, and the computer in front of me went to a blue screen.

This computer is broken!

Tang Jinhan slapped his face angrily.

But it had no choice but to restart again.

But after restarting, Tang Jinhan was dumbfounded. The file he had just downloaded was missing.

Download it again, it probably wasn't saved well, Tang Jinhan thought honestly.

But when he logged into Du Heng's work email, he was dumbfounded again.

The "Irritable Bowel Syndrome" article I just read is gone and can't be seen in my inbox.

Tang Jinhan was a little crazy. He boldly looked through Du Heng's mailbox, but he couldn't find the keywords "irritable bowel syndrome", let alone the article with that name.

Is it because my eyes are dazzled or my brain is dazzled?

Tang Jinhan's mind went blank, and he was a little at a loss.

But just when he was stunned, the computer in front of him suddenly flashed twice, then the screen went black, and then restarted directly.

computer is broken?

Tang Jinhan frowned.

But then he was dumbfounded.

After the computer in front of me was turned on, the page started to pop up without anyone operating it, but then the screen went black again and then restarted.

After repeating this three times, Tang Jinhan finally reacted.

There is a virus in the computer.

How to do?

Why is there no response when pressing the on/off button?

Three seconds later, Tang Jinhan stood up suddenly and hurriedly pressed the switch on the power strip.

power off!

This is the best and most direct way he can think of now.

Looking at the computer screen that no longer restarted, Tang Jinhan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But then my heart suddenly sank, it was over, the teacher's computer was damaged.

The teacher kindly asked me to read the article for improvement, but I did the opposite. . .

I don’t know if the computer was damaged or if there is any important data in the computer.

If the teacher's important information is damaged or lost, then I will really die.