Dressed as the overlord flower in the era

Chapter 184 Free Clinic, Severe Disease

It's useless for Zhou Yihong to worry any more, it's not his turn to worry about this matter.

It was time to go down the mountain for free consultation, Liang Wanqiu followed Zhong Hanjing down the mountain with a medicine box on his back.

Lei Zhanting went down the mountain with them even if he had nothing to do.

When we arrived at the fixed place, someone was already waiting there.

"Mr. Zhong, you are always on a doctor's visit today!"

Those who knew Zhong Hanjing rushed to say hello.

"I was delayed by something yesterday, see a doctor today!"

Zhong Hanjing put his medicine box on the prepared table and motioned Liang Wanqiu to sit aside and watch.

"That's a good relationship. Yesterday I saw the sign saying come today. We've been waiting here early in the morning!"

The uncle who spoke was very excited because he was ranked first.

"Then sit down and talk!"

Taking out the pulse pillow and putting it on the table, Zhong Hanjing rubbed his hands and motioned for the uncle to sit down.

The old man was not hypocritical, and he exposed his wrist after sitting down.

After Zhong Hanjing took the pulse, he signaled Liang Wanqiu to start.

"Is this your apprentice, Mr. Zhong? A new one?"

Zhong Hanjing responded with a smile all over his face: "No, this apprentice will take her to learn the pulse, don't you mind?"

The old man quickly shook his head: "Look at what you've always said, I don't care about it, it's good to have an apprentice, only with an apprentice can you continue to be a famous doctor in the future!"

For ordinary people, it is a good thing for a doctor to lead an apprentice, and they are willing to waste a little more time to let the new apprentice take the pulse.

This is not a troublesome thing.

Liang Wanqiu wiped his hands before he learned Zhong Hanjing's pulse. To be honest, he has memorized a lot of Chinese medicine recently, but the pulse is really not something that can be done by memorization.

Without being prompted by Xiaomeng's scan, she can't name anything, but she has strong five senses, so she can do everything she asks.

See the complexion on the old man's face, especially the eyes, and combine it according to some content memorized.

In the end, Liang Wanqiu asked Xiaomeng to scan it again.

"How? What do you see?"

In fact, Zhong Hanjing already had a count, and just wanted to ask Liang Wanqiu.

"Master, is that all you want to say? Don't let the old man go to the hospital for a chest X-ray?"

Xiaomeng's error rate is not high, if Xiaomeng says there is, then it really is.

As soon as Zhong Hanjing heard Liang Wanqiu's words, she understood that she also found a problem.

The old man was frightened by the conversation between the master and the apprentice.

"Old Zhong, tell me the truth, what's wrong with my body?"

The people in the queue at the back also looked curious. This old Zhong has been doing free clinics here for a long time, and he rarely makes mistakes, and he is very accurate every time.

So many people would rather suffer from the cold and come to show Zhong Lao.

"Your physical problem is not serious, but just to be on the safe side, go to the hospital for a chest X-ray. If you still want me to treat you when the time comes, come here and find me!"

What to say now, Zhong Hanjing knows that many people still don't believe it, especially the children of many elderly people believe in Western medicine even more.

What he can do is to send people to the hospital to diagnose the problem.

The old man was so frightened that his white hairs broke out. No matter how he looked at it, there was something wrong with his appearance.

"Mr. Zhong, my body is my own decision. You always tell me what's wrong. I don't want to go to any big hospital. I just trust you!"

The old man is very firm on this point.

"Xiaoqiu, tell him about it!"

Liang Wanqiu was not hypocritical, and said very seriously:

"Based on my judgment, there should be something growing on your liver. It's hard to say whether it's benign or malignant at the moment. You have to ask Master about it!"

To be honest, Liang Wanqiu doesn't know how Chinese medicine judges malignant and benign. From the perspective of Western medicine, the focus is to do an examination or a biopsy, everything is very clear.

But the current level of Western medicine can't achieve the very simple level in Liang Wanqiu's concept without thinking about it.

"Old Zhong, is it true? I have a tumor on my body?"

The old man almost fainted.

I never thought that I would get such a serious disease.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem. It's discovered early now. If you believe me, there will be no problem after taking a few doses of medicine."

Zhong Hanjing didn't expect Liang Wanqiu to really come out, and he was even more curious about her medical skills.

But for now, reassure the patient.

"Okay, I believe it!"

How can the old man not believe it?
He is not short of this money, as long as he can be cured, he can do anything.

He didn't even intend to tell the children, isn't this scaring the children?
If there is a problem, they can't help, and it is easy to drag them down.

It costs a lot of money to see a doctor now, and people dare not get sick when they are old.

"This is a prescription, you go to a pharmacy to prescribe it yourself, and cook it according to the above!"

Zhong Hanjing didn't cover up the prescription like others thought, and didn't tell anyone. On the contrary, he generously handed the prescription to the old man.

Chinese medicine is not afraid of people learning, but afraid of people not learning.

Zhong Hanjing really wants to pass on this school.

The old man left in a daze.

Zhong Hanjing continued to see the doctor, while Liang Wanqiu was thinking.

Why can't people after 200 years be like Zhong Hanjing, who can see the problem just by feeling the pulse?
All examinations, including diagnosis, are instruments.

Even surgeries are medical robots, or tiny robots.

Anyway, human beings rely more and more on technology, but ignore people themselves.

Seeing Zhong Hanjing now, he almost asks questions, checks his pulse, and then begins to prescribe medicines, some are medicines, and some are treatment methods.

And he doesn't sell medicines either, he just asks the patients to go to the pharmacy with their own prescriptions to buy them.

Anyway, most people can't understand his mode of operation.

"Master, let me do this!"

A girl came, but she wrapped herself up very tightly, but after Zhong Hanjing finished taking her pulse, she didn't want to be treated anymore.

Liang Wanqiu knew what was going on with her through Xiaomeng, so she spoke directly.

Zhong Han understood clearly,
Some girls are really thin-skinned.

Fortunately, the small location here is a small room with a curtain in the middle, because sometimes you need to lift your clothes to check, of course, some people don't want to be heard, so they will go behind the curtain to see a doctor.

"You know what's wrong with me?"

The woman didn't trust Liang Wanqiu very much.

Liang Wanqiu closed the curtain, then looked at her seriously.

"Your illness is a little serious!"

Because she turned out to be an AIDS patient.

There is no way Liang Wanqiu has seen one case before, and this is another case.

Mr. Zhong is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, but he is absolutely strong against infectious diseases like Liang Wanqiu.

"Let me tell you the truth, if you continue to pursue your current career, you will not only harm yourself, but also many people!"

Liang Wanqiu didn't want to say that there were actually medicines to treat her illness, but she didn't want her to continue living like this.

Because this is a sex worker.

There are traces on her body and the results of Xiaomeng's scan. Her body has begun to show some symptoms, but it is not known whether she has infected others.

"You know what I do!!!"

This time the woman was shocked.

"Well, I know, and I know what's going on with you!"

(End of this chapter)