Chief Chinese Medicine

For such a misdiagnosis result, the people in the room felt ashamed.

In particular, Sun Fang felt sorry for the old man and secretly hated her lack of academic skills, but she didn't feel that Jiang Fei was meddling.

She still finds reasons on herself more often.

"Actually, it's understandable. After all, the misdiagnosis is not to blame for the misdiagnosis, it can only be blamed on the first doctor who received the diagnosis."

At this time, Guo Zhen opened his mouth appropriately to excuse Sun Fang.

The old Chinese doctor Wang who was the first to see him was already dead, although it would be unkind to push it to the dead.

But the person who diagnosed liver cancer was indeed him.

If Sun Fang and the others were not excused, it would be easy for the mayor Wei Hong to resent them, thinking that they misdiagnosed the old man, which made the old man more and more serious.

"Doctor Xiaojiang, can you take medicine?"

Wei Hong didn't have time to answer Guo Zhen's words now, he only had the old man's physical condition in his mind, so he hurriedly asked Jiang Fei.

Since Jiang Fei stretched out his hand, it is naturally impossible to just see and die, and that is not what a mature doctor should do.

"I can prescribe medicine, but I have a few words to tell the mayor."

Jiang Fei looked at the mayor Wei Hong seriously, and he had to inform him of some things before prescribing the medicine, lest Wei Hong blame himself if something happened.

"Doctor Xiaojiang, please tell me."

Wei Hong doesn't dare to offend this seemingly young doctor now. His old father needs to see him if he wants to get better.

Although Jiang Fei was skeptical in his heart, he was on the cusp of the storm, and it was impossible for experts from the county or prefectural committee to come over.

Under such circumstances, if he doesn't trust Jiang Fei, who can he trust?

At least Jiang Fei saw that the old man was misdiagnosed and it was not liver cancer at all.

From this point of view, this Jiang Fei must have a few brushes, so it doesn't matter if you trust him.

"The old man's illness has been dragging on for a long time, so it won't be back to normal in a few days, so during my treatment, you must never request to change doctors, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted, and you will bear the responsibility!"

"Yes, I know your rules." Wei Hong nodded in agreement without waiting for Jiang Fei to finish his sentence.

Now even if he wants to change doctors, no one will come...

The only hope is Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei didn't say anything more after seeing Wei Hong nodding his head in agreement, after all, he was the mayor of the town.

I can't help but use bean buns as dry food.

A small mayor can give you a whole life.

"Xiao Jiang, what medicine are you going to prescribe?"

Sun Fang also regained her strength at this time, holding back the tension in her heart, and also looked at Jiang Fei.

In fact, simple stagnation of liver qi does not require too much prescription of medicine, only conditioning is required.

It's just that today's old man has been disturbed by heavy and strong medicines, and after a few months, his stomach qi is almost decaying.

So now the important thing is not to treat stagnation of liver qi, but to focus on regulating the stomach qi. Only when the stomach qi is restored, the soil can nourish the wood and the liver will recover.

"Prescribe a few doses of Xiaoyao San to add flavor."

"I won't go into details about the efficacy of Xiaoyao Powder, so that the old man's body can bear it."

"Let's prescribe."

Jiang Fei didn't talk too much nonsense. Except for Wei Hong, everyone in the room was a doctor.

Discussing these things with them too much, it seems that Jiang Fei is a bit of an amateur.

In fact, after Jiang Fei prescribed the medicine, these people knew it in their hearts.

"I'll write it for you, you tell me."

Xun Ning took the initiative to step forward, took out the prescription form from his pocket, and took out a pen.

Jiang Fei nodded, and he was not too polite with Xun Ning at this time, nor was it the time to be polite.

"Dangshen [-] qian, white peony [-] qian, tangerine peel [-] qian, Bupleurum [-] qian, Baizhu [-] qian, isatidis [-] qian, Zhuru [-] qian, Danpi [-] qian, Jiaozhizi [-] qian, salvia miltiorrhiza [-] qian, licorice [-] qian .”

"After grinding the powder, take it three times a day, one qian each time."

After Jiang Fei finished prescribing the medicine, he turned to Wei Hong and asked again: "Mayor Wei, can we leave now?"

"Okay, let's go!"

Wei Hong took the prescription handed over by Xun Ning, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and started puffing again.

And it was obvious that Wei Hong, who had received the prescription, had calmed down a lot.

Jiang Fei ignored him and walked out of the house.

The strange smell in the room and the smell of smoke are really pungent and unpleasant.

After Jiang Fei walked out, he took a few mouthfuls of fresh air, which made him feel better.

"Brother Jiang, you are so courageous..."

Xun Ning came over, patted Jiang Fei on the shoulder, and sighed with emotion like a survivor.

I don't know if what he said was bold, did he mean Jiang Fei took the initiative to take over the burden of treating the disease, or he told his father Xun Jianghai's arrangement.

Jiang Fei didn't ask in detail, what happened has become history, and there is nothing to recall.

"Let's go, go back inside."

After Sun Fang came out, she brought a few people back as usual.

After returning to the clinic, Jiang Fei took the lunch box and made some leftovers. After eating, he started his afternoon work.

...

The waste collection station, three tile-roofed houses are located on the east side of the courtyard, and the brand-new large tile-roofed houses are enough to explain something.

And at the moment in the main house of the three tile-roofed houses, which is the east house.

Li Guang grinned stupidly, holding a two-inch black-and-white photo in his hand, staring at him non-stop.

In the photo is Song Caiwei with double braids, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, holding a sunflower to her mouth and smiling shyly.

"Son, how are you? Is she the eldest daughter of Huang Hua?"

A man in his fifties sitting on the kang kept looking up with his neck up.

He is the father of Bachelor Li. His wife died in his early years, and now he is also an old bachelor.

Bachelor Li didn't have time to talk to his father, but looked at the matchmaker sitting on the sofa, and grinned: "I don't like such a girl, I want to marry her."

The matchmaker covered her mouth and smiled, and then said: "Don't be too anxious, there are many rules here, and they haven't divorced yet."

"What the hell? Is it a second marriage? Isn't it the eldest daughter of Huang Hua?"

Bachelor Li hadn't spoken yet, but his father, who was sitting on the kang, became anxious and asked with his eyes wide open.

The matchmaker rolled his eyes at him, and scolded angrily: "What good things are you thinking about? Do you still want to find a big girl with yellow flowers? Don't you think your son is already in his 30s?"

"But...Although I have been married, I heard my daughter's mother mentioned that she is still a perfect body."

"Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, Mr. Li, there will be no such shop after passing this village."

The matchmaker shook her head, wearing a bright red coat, she tried her best to encourage Bachelor Li to agree.

Only after he agrees can he earn five yuan from her as a matchmaker.

"Father, I want to marry."

Bachelor Li scratched his head honestly, his face was full of obsession, he really fell in love with this tender little girl at a glance.

Old Bachelor Li took a puff of his big pipe, then sighed and said, "The bride price is too expensive, isn't it?"

"Five hundred is still expensive? Let me tell you, Old Li, do you want your son to be a bachelor for the rest of his life?" The matchmaker asked impatiently when she heard this.

Old Bachelor Li pondered for a while, finally slapped his thigh, and shouted: "Forget it, five hundred is five hundred, when are you going to propose marriage?"

The matchmaker immediately swayed with a smile on her face, and replied, "Oh, any time is fine."

"Then tomorrow, tomorrow I will give the bride price, the engagement letter!"

Old Li is a bachelor, and the final word is finalized.