President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 374 Do you still need to ask?
  His superb medical skills cannot be easily passed on to outsiders. Even for a charming foreign girl like Kelly, Su Han categorically refused, let alone Qin Feng?

After hearing Su Han's words, Qin Feng's face became even more ugly.

Su Han is going too far. He is also a famous doctor in the National Medical Hall, but he actually said that he is not even qualified to be his apprentice?
  Pooh! He won't lose!
  He will never become Su Han's apprentice!

"Next door is the diagnosis and treatment hall. Many people come here seeking medical advice. Do you dare to compete with me?" Qin Feng became so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Even if Su Han had two brushes, he couldn't despise himself like this, right?
  He looked at Su Han and said angrily: "If I lose, how about I apologize to you, worship you as my teacher, and call you master?"

This is a huge bet, not just for one breath, but also for Qin Feng's reputation!

Su Han didn't want to pay attention to it, but Qiao Yuman had already laughed and deliberately held up her hands and said: "Congratulations, brother-in-law, for accepting a little apprentice!"

Qin Feng was so angry that he wanted to jump, his face turned red, and his breathing became rapid.

"Since you have such a strong request, I will let you see what real medical skills are!"

Su Han glanced at Qin Feng and continued, "But let's talk first. Even if you lose, I won't accept you as my disciple."

Qin Feng was so angry that he almost choked himself. He pointed angrily at Su Han and jumped up in anger: "You are too arrogant!"

How did he know that Su Han just didn't want to pass on the medical skills in the "Tian Jing" to outsiders, and he wasn't being arrogant.

Su Han didn't bother to explain more.

Since Qin Feng was asking for trouble, he let him understand what he should do as a doctor.

Next to the pharmacy is a consulting room. People who seek medical advice often come here, hoping to see famous doctors and seek help.

It's just that the recruitment of this Chinese medicine hall is very loud, and the fees are naturally very high. Unless some old Chinese medicine doctors are kind-hearted, how can they afford it?

At this moment, outside the consulting room, dozens of people were sitting, each with a hint of illness on their faces.

When they saw a doctor coming, someone immediately stood up.

"Doctor! Save us!"

"Doctor, please help me see how my child is doing!"

Several patients shouted anxiously, but Qin Feng ignored them and turned to look at Su Han: "Thanks to you, they all have the opportunity to see a doctor today."

The medical fees here are high, and not everyone can seek medical treatment here.

Su Han frowned slightly, a little angry. He opened a pharmacy clinic but didn't help people see a doctor. This national medical hall was going too far.

It's normal for doctors to charge for medical treatment, but if they refuse to save someone because of money, Su Han will only despise them and feel that they have disgraced the doctor!

"How do you want to compare?" Su Han stared at Qin Feng, his voice slightly colder.

Even though Qin Feng had some skills, he didn't have much medical ethics. Su Han naturally wanted to teach him a lesson and teach him how to become a doctor.

"You and I each diagnose these patients, help them diagnose the cause, prescribe medicine, or treat them on site. Let's see who has better methods!"

Qin Feng was full of confidence, staring at Su Han and said, "If you don't dare, give in as soon as possible, and it won't be so embarrassing!"

Su Han ignored him and turned to look at the several patients standing over. He just glanced at them and had an idea. Seeing that Su Han ignored him, Qin Feng snorted coldly and became even more disdainful. He called a patient, looked at his eyes and tongue coating, and took his pulse. He said confidently: "You have typhoid fever and lung-fire deficiency." Wang, I’ll give you a prescription, just take it for three days!”

Qin Feng had just finished speaking, but before he could start writing, Su Han shook his head: "If you encounter typhoid fever and lung fire deficiency, you must prescribe Bupleurum and Gui Decoction, and the prescribed dosage must also be 4.5 grams of cassia twigs and 4.5 grams of skullcap." , 4.5 grams of ginseng, 3 grams of licorice, 7.5 grams of pinellia, 4.5 grams of peony, 6 jujubes, 4.5 grams of ginger, 12 grams of bupleurum, am I right?"

Su Han looked at Qin Feng and said word by word.

Qin Feng, holding the pen in his hand, stood there stunned, his face full of disbelief. The prescription Su Han mentioned was really what he wanted to prescribe.

This is also the most commonly used prescription for typhoid fever!

"So what? This is the most commonly used prescription for typhoid fever." Qin Feng blushed and gritted his teeth.

Even if Su Han knew there was something strange, this was the most commonly used prescription, and any doctor with a little experience would know it.

"This is indeed the most commonly used prescription for typhoid fever, but for this patient, it is not only useless, but will actually make his condition worse."

Su Han shook his head and glanced at Qin Feng, slightly disappointed, "You are a famous doctor. Don't you know what causes this deficiency of lung fire?"

Qin Feng's face suddenly turned red and he argued: "Why don't I know? But the patient's main symptom is typhoid fever. As long as the typhoid fever is suppressed, the lung fire can be regulated."

"You are wrong again." Su Han still shook his head, "This patient's lung fire is not caused by typhoid fever. The treatment principle is different, but the lung fire caused serious typhoid fever. You are simply putting the cart before the horse!"

Su Han said seriously, looked at the patient, and said directly: "Did you cough for many days first, and your body was unbearably hot, so you kicked the quilt at night and contracted typhoid fever?"

When the patient heard this, he nodded immediately: "That's right, doctor, you are really amazing, you all know this!"

He didn't say anything. Su Han could guess it just by looking at him? What a miracle doctor!

After hearing the patient's words, Qin Feng's face suddenly turned ugly.

Su Han saw at a glance the reason for the patient's illness, but the prescription he prescribed not only failed to cure the illness, but also made the patient's illness worse?
  He suddenly felt his face turn red: "Then how should you prescribe the prescription?"

"It's simple, just change some of the medicines in the Bupleurum and Gui Decoction," Su Han casually picked up the pen and started writing, writing in one breath, "Take this prescription and I guarantee that you will be cured in two days!"

The patient clasped his hands together, thanked him repeatedly, and grabbed the prescription, as if he was afraid that the prescription would escape.

Su Han can see the reason for his treatment at a glance, so there must be no problem!
  For this first patient alone, Qin Feng lost and looked ugly.

"Hey, brother-in-law, you are awesome!" Qiao Yuman's face was full of admiration, she laughed and deliberately glanced at Qin Feng, "How could you prescribe the wrong medicine?"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and his face turned red.

He snorted, feeling unwilling to do so. So what if he lost a round? He didn't believe that he would lose again!
  The second patient came forward, looking a little nervous, with a sallow complexion and bloodshot eyes. He was huddled and very weak.

He opened his mouth, and some breath came out. Qin Feng couldn't help frowning and covering his mouth.

"What symptoms do you have?" Qin Feng asked impatiently. He was too lazy to contact the patient, so he asked first.

Before the patient spoke, Su Han sighed: "With such obvious symptoms, why do you still need to ask?"

(End of this chapter)