Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty: In the beginning, Li Qingzhao and Li Qingzhao made a private decis

Chapter 38
"Master Imperial Physician Order, the Yang family can't stand the consultation anymore!" In the imperial hospital, Dr. Yang stood dejectedly in front of Chao Yuan. Not long ago, he was invited by the Imperial Physician Order to encircle and suppress the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

At that time, why did he pay attention to this group of doctors who had just graduated, but the reality dealt him a severe blow.

Since the female doctor Zhang Youniang entered the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, female patients around have gone to see the female doctor Zhang Youniang. But fell on etiquette.

"Trash! You can't hold on in just a few days." Chao Yuan said angrily, he didn't expect the Yang family's consultation to be defeated so quickly, and just after a fight, the Yang family's consultation surrendered.

Doctor Yang smiled wryly: "Prince Physician, do you know that Zhang Youniang only charges ten pennies for consultation in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and those group of imperial doctors only charge one penny for consultation."

Traditional Chinese medicine hospitals have risen strongly, using low consultation fees to attract patients, not to mention the expensive silk pulse diagnosis, and there are no ordinary female patients. After all, the consultation fee of a penny is too good.

"Then you also lower the price! With your reputation, you won't even have the power to fight back?" Chao Yuan hated iron for steel.

Dr. Yang complained: "Master Chao doesn't know how cruel those doctors are. They just rob people during the day, but they take turns to be on duty at night, sitting in the clinic day and night. There has been no patient in the Yang family for two consecutive days."

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that there are a group of doctors in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, even if he endures it, he can't stand it.

He has already understood that if he continues like this, he can only close the door. Instead of doing this, he might as well make a plan early.

Chao Yuan couldn't help having a toothache. The group of Tai doctors were all strong young men, not to mention full of energy, and there were a large number of them. Not to mention Doctor Yang, even Zhao Taicheng might not be able to keep up with the consultation day and night.

"I still have a family to support, please forgive me." Doctor Yang bowed solemnly, turned and left the hospital.

Chao Yuan looked at Doctor Yang's back, his face was ashen but helpless.

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With the closure of Yang's family clinic, the TCM Hospital became a hit with even greater momentum, and there was an endless stream of patients coming to see the doctor every day.

In contrast, Zhao Taicheng's family on the opposite side was already empty, and the situation a few days ago was directly reversed.

However, after all, Zhao Taicheng has the title of Imperial Physician, and he can still barely support it. In addition, he focuses on pediatrics, and then uses the affectionate psychology of his parents to retain a group of patients.

As night fell, the city of Kaifeng fell silent.

The hospital of traditional Chinese medicine is still brightly lit with its doors open, and there are doctors in the hospital at night, who receive patients as usual, instead of going to bed directly like traditional doctors, and then opening the door for consultation when a patient calls. There was a long delay.

"Brother Fan's idea of ​​sitting in the clinic day and night is very good! Most of the diseases occur at night, and most of them are emergencies. Every hour of the morning, there is an extra chance."

In the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Yang Jie looked at the patients who kept coming in and out, even though it was late at night, there were still patients rushing in.

"There is no time for sickness! Even in the darkness before dawn, even on the first day of the Lunar New Year, some people will still get sick. It is impossible for one person to sustain it. Only the cooperation of multiple doctors can make patients sick and curable in the first place. .” Fan Zheng turned his eyes to the opposite side, and saw that Zhao Taicheng, who was already old, could no longer hold on, and had already closed the door.

Yang Jie nodded slightly, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital has low consultation fees, plus day and night consultations, even if the imperial doctor orders them to open a medical clinic, they can remain invincible.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door, startling the night!

"Zhao Taicheng, Zhao Taicheng, please save my son!"

On the opposite side of Zhao Taicheng's house, a woman hugged a boy and anxiously patted on the gate of Zhao Taicheng's house.

Just as Zhao Taicheng fell asleep, he was awakened by the knock on the door. He suppressed his drowsiness and got up, opened the door, reached out to touch the boy, and was suddenly startled.

"Fever convulsion!" Zhao Taicheng exclaimed.

"I also invite Zhao Taicheng to rejuvenate with his wonderful hands. This is the diagnosis gold." Say it!The woman donated a tael of silver without hesitation.

Zhao Taicheng's complexion changed continuously. The risk of hyperthermic convulsions was the greatest. Most of the first few sons of the late emperor died because of this. He was not sure about the treatment, so he shook his head and said: "You are already late! If you take the medicine early, why would you be here? Doctors can't kill people, and this old man can't do anything."

"Ah! Also please Zhao Taicheng show mercy and save my child." The woman begged bitterly.

However, Zhao Taicheng cherished his feathers very much, he was not moved by them at all, and closed the door heavily.

The woman was standing on the dark street holding her child in convulsions with a high fever, her heart was as cold as the night.

Suddenly, a light appeared on the woman's eyelids, and she saw that the gate of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine across the street was open, and the lights were bright, as if encountering a guiding light in the dark night, she immediately carried the child and went straight to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, even if there was a glimmer of hope, she would not will give up their children.

"Fever convulsion!" Fan Zheng exclaimed when he saw the illness, which immediately alarmed all the doctors on duty.

"Fever convulsions are the most difficult to treat. If the fever can't go down, I'm afraid..." Yang Jie said with an embarrassed face. Obviously he had the same opinion as Zhao Taicheng.

"Fever?" Fan Zheng's heart moved, and he immediately ordered: "Bring alcohol!"

Immediately a doctor handed over the alcohol, Yang Jie frowned and said: "Brother Fan, alcohol does have the effect of disinfection, but how can it cure high fever."

Fan Zheng smiled confidently: "This time, what Fan used was not the medicinal effect of the wine, but the volatilization of the wine."

At that moment, Fan Zheng rubbed a little alcohol on Yang Jie's arm, and immediately felt a coolness.

"You mean to reduce the fever by volatilizing the wine!" Yang Jie said pleasantly.

"Not bad." Fan Zheng nodded and said,

"You can give it a try!" Yang Jie said excitedly. In the past, he also satirized Fan Zheng's wine to cure all kinds of diseases, but he didn't expect that this alcohol would surprise him again and again, and it would even have the miraculous effect of reducing high fever.

Immediately, the two took off the boy's clothes, and carefully wiped the armpits, elbows, palms and groin with alcohol.

The boy's body temperature finally dropped slowly, and his breathing became stable. Yang Jie personally prescribed medicine for him, let him live in the backyard ward, and asked the female nurse to take good care of him.

After the woman thanked her and returned to the ward, Fan Zheng and Yang Jie looked at each other, turned around and saw that the city of Kaifeng was pitch black, only the Chinese Medicine Hall was brightly lit.

At this moment, the two of them felt a sense of pride in their hearts, and Zhao Taicheng and the dispute over the imperial doctor's order had long been forgotten. They were able to light up the lights of the doctor's house in this dark night, so that the people would not be alone with their sick bodies. Yi, let the common people get medical treatment and save lives as much as possible, this is the bounden duty of their doctors.

(End of this chapter)