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Chapter 167 Sun Simiao's Medical Record 【Subscription】

Sun Simiao, with a bruised nose and swollen face, followed the instructions and came to the medical office.

What made him even more puzzled was that the people along the way were all covering their faces.

After entering the city, the soldiers at the gate of the city also gave him and the soldiers escorting him two "veils" and watched them wear them before letting them enter the city.

Sun Simiao discovered that everyone he saw in the city was actually wearing a "veil".

"Could it be that there is a disease here?"

As the most powerful doctor in the world, Sun Simiao quickly reacted.

Wearing a veil can prevent the infection of typhoid and other diseases. This has been verified and discovered long ago, but... there are no corresponding measures, and the effect of implementation is almost negligible.

The veil is simply prevention.

In fact, without alcohol disinfection, efficient control of transmission routes, and isolation of the source of disease, etc., with the help of masks, Manmin City would not be able to survive the raging epidemic here.

In this way, Sun Simiao walked into the medical office with doubts.

As soon as he entered the medical office, he could smell a strong smell of alcohol.

"There are still people drinking in the medical office?" He couldn't help frowning.

I have a bad impression of the medical department.

He is a person who values ​​medical ethics very much.

It is believed that doctors are here to help the world, and they cannot be partial, and they cannot abandon patients without treating them. If you want to study medicine, you must first cultivate virtue.

Therefore, in his "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", the first two chapters focused on the importance of medical ethics.

If you don't have medical ethics, you are not fit to practice medicine in the world.

He is also the first doctor who proposed the concept of medical ethics since Zhang Zhongjing in the Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine.

"I don't know who the person in charge of this medical office is. When I see him later, the old man has to talk about it." Thinking so, Sun Simiao began to look at this medical office.

This medical office was completely different from the one he knew. It was all masonry structures, crowded together.

On the first floor alone, there are dozens of rooms corresponding to the left and right.

Suddenly, a man in blue uniform spotted him looking around, couldn't help but stepped forward, smiled and directed, "Old man, are you here to see a doctor? First, go to the front lobby and make a call." Just queue up, and if you are seriously ill, you can go through the serious illness channel."

Sun Simiao opened his mouth, wanting to deny it, but hesitating for a while, he followed what the man said and walked towards the hall.

He has seen a lot of people wearing standard clothes like this along the way.

Everyone's attitude is very friendly. According to the soldier who escorted him, these are all minor officials of the Lord's Mansion.

"Forget it, the old man wants to see how this medical office in the mountains treats patients."

Sun Simiao moved his steps and walked to the hall.

He found that in front of him, there were still more than ten people queuing up.

If he wants to line up, it will take at least a quarter of an hour.

Just at this time, the little official came over again when he was patrolling, looked at Sun Simiao who was "at a loss", and showed a kind smile: "Old man, this is the first time to see a doctor, right?"

Sun Simiao hesitated to speak.

He has practiced medicine all his life and treated countless people, but he was actually treated as a patient.

"Elderly people like you will meet a few in the medical office every day. They all say that they are not feeling well. It is their first time to see a doctor and they don't know how to register. For this situation, the Lord specially arranged for us to guide you."

He first introduced a sentence, which made Sun Simiao's eyes light up. This was the first time he heard Xu Mu's name after entering Wanmin City.

"Old man, show me your ID card." As he said that, the clerk took out his ID card and made a gesture.

Sun Simiao was a little puzzled, why, you need to get an ID card to see a doctor?

But he still honestly gave out his ID card.

After the little official took it, he looked at the ID card, his eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands at Sun Simiao and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that the old man is actually a scholar."

Sun Simiao's old face darkened.

The wound on his face was open, making his face a little painful.

He doesn't look like a scholar like this...

"Old man, you are over seventy, you can use the special passage for the elderly, come here, you don't need to queue up." Afterwards, after the little official explained, he led him to an empty queue next to him.

Sun Simiao quickly obtained a number with his ID card.

The number showed that there were 28 people ahead of him.

"The 28 people will be very fast, old man, you go in this direction, and there is the consultation room over there. If you have any discomfort, just tell the doctor truthfully, and don't hide your illness from the doctor." , and continued to patrol the first floor.

Seeing that someone is at a loss, they will take the initiative to step forward and ask.

Sun Simiao immediately had a lot of good feelings for this little official.

"This method is a wonderful method." Sun Simiao nodded slightly, and walked to the waiting area for consultation.

He has practiced medicine for most of his life, and he has never seen any medical office or clinic that is so thoughtful.

For those who are seeing a doctor for the first time, they are so caring and caring.

It's just that this person actually taught him how to see a doctor...

It's not too bad that he sees the doctors in this building.

In terms of medical achievements, in this era, there should be no one who surpasses him.

After all, he started studying medicine at the age of seven or eight, and he is now in his eighties, nearly 80 years.

No one can have such a long accumulation like him.

"Sun Simiao, who is Sun Simiao?"

Sun Simiao waited in the waiting area for a while, and then heard someone calling his name in the consultation room.

He quickly stood up and walked in.

In the consultation room, a white-haired doctor was sitting, but he looked hale and hearty and full of energy.

"Come, sit here." The doctor waved at Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao nodded and sat in front of the doctor. He saw a sign on the doctor's desk.

On the sign, there is an introduction about this doctor: Qian Xuan, formerly a famous doctor in Luoyang City, is now a doctor in the consultation room of the Medical Department.

"Sun Simiao, right?" Qian Xuan lowered his head, looked at the information registered in front of Sun Simiao, and couldn't help but said, "Your name is exactly the same as a senior in our medical field."

The corner of Sun Simiao's mouth twitched, revealing an awkward yet polite smile.

Although his fame is great, it is not the kind that everyone can recognize.

Afterwards, Qian Xuan took out a hand pad, motioned him to show his wrist, and began to feel his pulse.

Sun Simiao was very obedient to this.

He just took this opportunity to test the strength of the doctors in this medical office.

And what he was curious about was why this doctor from Luoyang actually appeared in the deep mountains and old forests.

Could it be that he encountered the same experience?

Got knocked out too?

While he was thinking, Qian Xuan stroked his gray beard and frowned.

This wrinkle, on the contrary, made Sun Simiao uneasy.

Could it be that the old man is really sick?
For decades, he has been practicing the Taoist method of inhalation and health preservation, and lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain, so his body is very strong without any problems.

As a doctor, he knows his body very well.

All are healthy.

So after being knocked unconscious by Shen Guang, he woke up faster than the young man...

"Doctor, old man... what is the disease?" As a medicine king of a generation, Sun Simiao's mentality was a little bit broken by this frown.

Became unconfident.

Qian Xuan was still in the process of diagnosis, but he shook his head, sighed, frowned, and thought hard, but he just didn't speak.

This made Sun Simiao panic even more.

He wanted to take back his hand and re-feed his own pulse.

After a long time, Qian Xuan said to him: "My brother is in good shape, with strong internal organs. He doesn't look like someone in his 80s at all. There is nothing wrong with him."

After Sun Simiao heard this, he was not completely relieved, because according to the words chosen by Qian, there must be a but in the next one.

Sure enough, Qian Xuan continued: "But bro, your spleen, stomach and kidneys are a bit deficient... especially the kidneys."

He was investigating just now, and the reason for that expression was entirely because...he has practiced medicine for decades, and he is now in his fifties, but he has never seen anyone's body as good as Sun Simiao's.

With this kind of body, as long as you don't die, you can easily live to a hundred years old.

So he kept trying to find fault with it.

At last he found out...

When Sun Simiao heard this, his old face blushed, and he finally let go of his hanging heart.

What is kidney deficiency?
He is over 80 years old, and the function of the five internal organs has already passed the peak period. The spleen, stomach and kidney... are a little weak, which is completely normal.

Fortunately, Qian Xuan didn't fool him into prescribing medicine, and said, "You don't need medicine in this situation. After you get back, do more exercise, eat more mutton, goji berries, leeks, etc., and take care of yourself."

Sun Simiao nodded slightly.

Although the diagnosis process deliberately frightened him, this doctor obviously has medical ethics.

I didn't deliberately entrap the patients, and let the patients catch those medicines that they didn't need.

"next."

After diagnosing him, Qian Xuan waved his hand, indicating that he could go out.

Sun Simiao stood there, staring at Qian Xuan, but remained motionless, his brows furrowed.

"Is there anything else, bro?" Seeing Sun Simiao's appearance, Qian Xuan couldn't help asking.

Sun Simiao took out the money bag from his sleeve, and asked hesitantly, "This... don't you want to pay after seeing the doctor?"

The reason why he didn't leave was because he was thinking about where to pay.

He has no soup fee, but a diagnosis fee.

But Qianxuan has no intention of accepting money at all.

After hearing this, Qian Xuan was at a loss: "Didn't you hand it in when you registered?"

Immediately reacting, he patted his forehead and said, "Oh no, your brother is already over 80 years old, and the cost of seeing a doctor will be borne by the Lord's Mansion. At the end of the month, our medical department will apply to the Lord's Mansion. You don't need to spend money."

Qian Xuan's words shocked Sun Simiao again.

He froze on the spot.

This hospital...except for the ubiquitous smell of alcohol, it seemed to be completely different from the one he had imagined.

Afterwards, Qian Xuan added: "Yes, some time ago, my lord issued a decree to respect the elderly, 70% of medical expenses will be exempted for those over 80 years old, and free for those over [-] years old, all of which will be borne by the lord's government. "

(End of this chapter)