The best fairy doctor

Wearing a Guzi brand suit, Xiao Yan strode into the interview room with one hand in his trouser pocket.

"Hello, teachers, I'm Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan said briefly with his hands hanging down at the side of his trousers.

The eyes of the female doctor in a white coat glowed green. Although she was over 40 years old, she still couldn't help swallowing when she saw Xiao Yan's appearance. Such a beautiful person must not let him go.

The dean with the goatee frowned and said, "Xiao Yan, why are you here?" It turned out that the dean actually knew Xiao Yan.

"Uncle Ouyang, I am here to apply for this position. I like Chinese medicine, and I am also proficient in Chinese medicine." Xiao Yan said with a smile on his face. I want to discuss Chinese medicine with her.”

The female doctor in the white coat couldn't help being jealous. It turned out that she was attracted by that girl Ouyang Xue. Hmph, why didn't I meet such a nice person back then, which made me spend more than 30 years with an ugly monster? .

The goatee is Ouyang Yi, the director of Jinling Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Upon hearing Xiao Yan's answer, he nodded and said, "Although your father and I have a good relationship, I still cannot open the back door to you this time. Here is a Patient, please try it."

Xiao Yan nodded, walked up to the patient confidently, touched the patient's pulse, looked at the old man's eyes and tongue coating, and said to Ouyang Yi, "I've made a diagnosis."

"Oh? Let's talk about it." Ouyang Yi had no expression on his face.

Xiao Yan said confidently: "This patient is already at the advanced stage of primary liver cancer, which should be caused by hepatitis B virus. Judging from this person's skin and eyes, he should be accompanied by gallstones and secondary jaundice hepatitis."

The bald man and the woman in the white coat looked at Xiao Yan with their mouths open in disbelief. They could explain the patient's disease clearly without asking about the condition or doing an instrument test. Is it possible?

Xiao Yan frowned and said, "If you treat this patient, what will you do?"

Xiao Yan said with a smile: "This disease is irreversible, but if you use gamma knife resection and Chinese medicine to treat it, you will still have two years to live."

"What traditional Chinese medicine would you choose?" Ouyang Yi asked urgently.

Xiao Yan said confidently: "According to the latest research progress, Ganoderma lucidum can greatly improve the anti-cancer ability of cancer patients, and yew has always been an effective anti-cancer drug..."

Ouyang Yi waved his hand suddenly and said, "Stop, go out, you are not suitable for this position."

Xiao Yan's face changed, and he asked: "Uncle Ouyang, why is this? I really want to work in this department."

Ouyang Yi nodded and said, "I know, if you really want to come to our hospital, I think Director Qian will find a more suitable position for you, isn't it Director Qian?"

The bald man nodded and said, "I really admire Xiao Yan's medical skills. If Comrade Xiao Xiao is willing to come, our Liver Cancer Department welcomes him very much, and he will enter the establishment immediately."

Xiao Yan didn't answer, but looked at Ouyang Yi and asked, "Uncle Ouyang, can you tell me why I didn't pass?"

Ouyang Yi saw Xiao Yan's proud expression, sighed, and said: "Well, let me tell you, what I need is a pure Chinese medicine practitioner, who uses the theory of Chinese medicine to treat diseases. I admit, Your diagnosis is very correct and your treatment is very appropriate, but you have been westernized. Although it is said that ganoderma lucidum, yew, toad, etc. have anti-cancer effects, these are all researched by means of modern technology, not traditional Chinese medicine train of thought.

In addition, your biggest problem is that you are too confident. No matter how sure you are about a patient, the four diagnosis methods of observation, smell, questioning and palpation are all indispensable.A small negligence of yours may lead to the end of the patient's life. "

Xiao Yan looked at Ouyang Yi quietly, smiled suddenly, and said, "Thank you for the teaching, Uncle Ouyang, I will definitely pay a visit to learn the thinking of Chinese medicine."

Ouyang Yi nodded and said, "You are welcome, and you are welcome to contact Xue'er, but today's position is really not suitable for you."

Xiao Yan nodded, and then said to the bald man: "Director Qian, I will go to you in the afternoon. I hope that my humble medical skills can catch your eye and arrange a good position for me."

Bald Qian nodded quickly. For some reason, this high-ranking leader felt very uncomfortable in front of Xiao Yan. It seemed that he was the applicant, and Xiao Yan became the controller.

When Xiao Yan walked down the stairs, Tang Feng and Wu Liang were still sitting together whispering, at this moment the little nurse's clear voice shouted: "Next one, get ready."

Hearing this, Wu Liang opened his mouth into an "O" shape, and then he pushed Tang Feng gloatingly and said, "Hey, brother, did you hear that Xiao Yan also lost the election, haha, I'm so happy, this psychological It's finally balanced."

Tang Feng shook his head helplessly, and said, "You are really gloating."

Wu Liang waved his fist excitedly, and said: "What do you know, I was crushed by that guy in school, and seeing his haughty appearance, I couldn't help but have the urge to go up to him and smash him. Of course, I have to admit that I can't beat him, hey, life is a fucking tragedy. But seeing him deflated today, hehe, I'm really happy."

Tang Feng smiled, but did not speak.

Wu Liang put his arms around Tang Feng's shoulders and said, "I'm very happy today. I'll treat you to lunch, and I'll be back in the afternoon."

Tang Feng asked suspiciously: "What are you doing back here?"

Wu Liang smiled proudly and said: "During the interview just now, the goatee dean said that although I can't do this job, I can work as a doctor in other departments of this hospital. Still very strong."

Tang Feng nodded and said, "You are awesome."

Wu Liang laughed loudly, and then said: "Let's go brother, is there any point for you to stay here, even a genius like Xiao Yan, who is well versed in both Chinese and Western cultures, can't be hired, let alone a small undergraduate student like you. Let's go eat."

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "It's almost time for me, just wait a little longer."

Wu Liang shrugged helplessly.

At this time, the speed of the interview became faster. Many people were ejected within less than a minute after entering. Finally, the little nurse shouted, "No. 1, is there a No. 45?"

Tang Feng looked at the license plate in his hand, stood up, and said, "Me."

The little nurse looked at Tang Feng's casual attire and said, "Come in."

Tang Feng took a breath, then went up the stairs, opened the door and walked in.

"My name is..." Tang Feng was about to introduce, but the bald man interrupted him and said, "Take a look at this patient."

Dean Ouyang Yi was listlessly leaning back on the chair. He was sad, deeply sad. So many talented medical students, after N years of Chinese medicine courses, did not even have a little bit of Chinese medicine thinking. Instead, he opened his mouth to take pictures and closed his mouth for surgery, which made Ouyang Yi feel a deep sense of frustration and crisis.

"Perhaps, Chinese medicine is really going to perish." Ouyang Yi closed his eyes.

Tang Feng glanced at the old man on the bed, his face was sallow, skinny, and his eyes were yellow.He stepped forward and asked softly, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

The old man glanced at Tang Feng, then pointed to his side, and said, "It hurts here."

Tang Feng pressed on the old man's side, and it was obvious that there was a foreign object under the skin. Then he touched the old man's arm, pressed it on his wrist, and asked, "What's wrong with you, old man?"

The old man said: "I'm weak all over, I don't want to eat."

Tang Feng pressed his wrists on both sides, checked his tongue coating, then slowly returned to the original place, and said, "I've made a diagnosis."

"What's going on?" Ouyang Yi saw Tang Feng's technique just now, and not only looked forward to it, so he sat up straight and asked.

"Western medicine says it should be liver cancer. Chinese medicine diagnoses it as liver qi discomfort, qi and blood stagnation, and accumulation under the flank." Tang Feng said confidently.

With a loud "pa", Tang Feng, the bald head and the others were startled, but it was Ouyang Yi who was so excited that he slapped the table and made the sound.

"If you treat this patient, how should you deal with it?" Ouyang Yi looked at Tang Feng full of hope.

Tang Feng talked eloquently: "This qi and blood have been stagnant for a long time, and the accumulation has been formed. It cannot be eliminated in a short period of time. We can only use traditional Chinese medicine pills to gradually eliminate it. In addition, his stomach qi has been injured, so it must not be used. For example, the operation of modern medicine is absolutely not suitable for this patient. Although the operation can remove the tumor in a short period of time, once the operation is performed, the patient's vitality will definitely be severely injured."

Ouyang Yi kept nodding his head and said, "Then according to what you said, how should I prescribe."

Tang Feng thought for a while, and said, "The medical sage Zhang Zhongjing already had a prescription, and Biejia Jianwan is very good, I think."

Zhang Zhongjing is No. 1 in the history of Chinese medicine, and he is honored as a medical sage, and no one can be as famous as him.Although Hua Tuo and Bian Que are also very skilled in medicine, they all have some mythological color.There are medical books that have been handed down and are recognized as No. 1 by the whole Chinese medicine community, none other than Zhang Zhongjing.

Ouyang Yi repeated softly, "Biejia decocted pills, Biejia decocted pills..." Then, he stood up abruptly with a bang, and said to the patient on the bed: "Old Wang, if you are saved, use the turtle pill to save your life." Jia Jian Wan. Although it cannot guarantee that your liver cancer will be cured, it will definitely be fine if you live another ten years."

The bald man and the woman in a white coat looked at Ouyang Yi in surprise. A patient with advanced liver cancer and jaundice could not live for more than a year. Xiao Yan could make this patient live for more than two years, but the young man in front of him A few words can actually prolong the life of this patient by ten years.

The bald man licked his lips and asked, "Dean, what is this Biejia Jianwan? Can it cure cancer?"

Ouyang Yi laughed loudly, and said: "This is the magic of traditional Chinese medicine. Even the most common prescriptions, as long as they are used properly, can certainly cure cancer. Young man, congratulations, you passed, I hope you can Just come to work in our hospital."

Tang Feng waved his fist excitedly, and said, "Thank you, Dean." His diagnosis and treatment just now seemed simple, but in fact he has won the true teaching of Sun Simiao, so even Ouyang Yi, a master of Chinese medicine for a generation, couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Tang Feng walked to the door, Ouyang Yi said suddenly: "Hey, young man, you haven't told us your name yet."

"Tang Feng, the prosperity of the Han and Tang Dynasties, the wind of China, Tang Feng." After speaking, Tang Feng bowed and retreated.

"Tang Feng," Ouyang Yi's eyes flashed with hope, "Perhaps, Chinese medicine will not perish."