The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

In this way, Zhao Qingyi spent a week working in the hospital during the day, four nights and going to work as a part-time language teacher in the morning of the rest day.

The life was hard and plain, and it entered the winter unknowingly, but the winter in Shenzhen City is warm and pleasant, and there is no difficulty in getting up early.

In the second month after taking a part-time job, Zhao Qingyi thanked herself and boss Luo. He had tens of thousands of dollars in his hand, so he found a manufacturer of traditional Chinese medicine tools, and spent 80,000 dollars to build a set of standards for her. Golden needle.

This kind of extremely soft golden needle is hardly anyone at home and abroad who dare to use or can use it. It needs some qigong.

In this world of planes, it is of course impossible for her to have as deep a skill as the previous world and able to control the power of mystery, but she can practice qigong more profoundly than anyone else.

The ancient literature of qigong is vast. It is an arduous task to understand and read these documents. It is also necessary for the practitioner to have the professional knowledge level of Taoism, Confucianism, and medicine and a deep understanding of its logical system. For ordinary people, the concept is difficult to understand.

Therefore, even modern martial artists and old Chinese medicine practitioners can only learn a little bit, and they don't have time to delve into it.

Zhao Qingyi is not about time. She practiced qigong as if she had just finished a set of mock papers and had already got a perfect score. When she took the test again, the papers were exactly the same as the mock papers. People with intermediate IQ only need to spend time. Will take the same full score.

Her experience is a task, and she also trains her own heart.

At the end of October, she played with the new set of tools when she had free time. She pierced the mannequin, or pierced herself a few times, which made Xiao Wang's heart fluttering.

When Xiao Wang wanted to give it a try, he couldn't get in the mannequin with a soft target, and it was inevitable that he would offer his knees to the eldest sister. He is also the third generation of doctors, and he has an extraordinary vision. He has seen many masters in the school, and he has never seen such an awesome person.

Zhao Qingyi’s appearance is not for vanity and money, but for people to understand: she has the ability, what she wants to do or when she is honest and modest in giving opinions, please don’t oppose suppression without asking clearly, otherwise you will treat patients and patients. The whole department is unfavorable.

A smart person will have an interest judgment on this kind of thing. Unless he is confident that he is better than her, otherwise he will be hit hard and hurt the patient if he is professionally confronted with someone who is very professional.

Zhao Qingyi gave Physician Zuchen face, he was indeed a doctor with real ability, and she also had a good relationship with Xiao Wang, and there were three people just cooperating with checks and balances. Otherwise, if Dr. Chen feels uncomfortable and does something, it will be a little harder for Zhao Qingyi to break the game.

Xiao Wang knew the facts, and if Dr. Chen couldn't help her, he would buy Xiao Wang and shut up first.

Xiao Wang's interests must be at odds with Dr. Chen's. It's not so coincidental that the two of them must unite for what they don't know. I really don't like Zhao Qingyi at all. When doing anything, not only do I have to worry about Zhao Qingyi's counterattack, but also worry about the opponent's defection.

This is also because Zhao Qingyi has no license to practice, so he has to make use of it if he wants to treat illnesses and save others and protect himself during the internship.

It doesn't matter whether others like it or not, as long as she doesn't break the law or violate the morals, she has no shame in her heart.

…

Zhao Qingyi and Physician Chen helped Xiaopangdun lose weight. Although Xiaopangdun was on a diet and couldn't eat what he liked to eat, the Li family realized the seriousness of the problem and took care of the children by themselves. After more than a month of treatment, he got used to it, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor also worked, so he would not often clamor to eat those foods that were not good for him.

By the end of November, the eight-year-old Xiao Pangdun originally weighed nearly 100 catties. At this time, after three and a half months, he took medicine, acupuncture, massage, diet, and exercise every day, and his weight dropped to 72 catties. Seeing that the photo contrast is different, it looks healthy and handsome.

This makes the Li family's heart full of hope, and the reputation of the Chinese medicine internal medicine department in this foreign-funded hospital just established last year, and Dr. Chen's reputation in the hospital also increased.

Although Xiao Pangdun’s illness is a secret to the outside world, the hospital staff and patients still know about his weight loss and recuperation in the hospital.

Some patients and family members saw him see Chinese medicine here, and he has recovered so much in more than three months, and it has spread among the wealthy.

Many people come to take care of the body under the name of Dr. Chen. Many modern people are in sub-health, but middle-aged and elderly people are always a little sick. The TCM internal medicine department has become as busy as TCM surgery, and Zhao Qingyi also has the opportunity to see more live cases.

With a human spirit like her, she could already tell that she was coming in seven or eight with her breath, but if it weren't for Dr. Chen to give her a chance or the patient's condition was serious, she would rarely take the initiative to take the initiative.

Dr. Chen saw that the more the patients, the more fame spread, and most of the patients treated by him clearly felt the effect.

Dr. Chen also understands Zhao Qingyi's role in it.

In some cases that he was not sure about, she would put forward her own opinions, and he thought it was wonderful and adopted it, and they all achieved positive results. After seeing these cases, he has indeed improved his level. However, he did not have the skill to pierce the needles like her superbly.

On that day, Zhao Qingyi just finished massaging Xiaopangdun's acupoints and returned to the office. Dr. Chen received a call from Vice President Li, saying that he would ask him to see an important patient, which requires a visit.

When Dr. Chen heard about his identity, he wondered how such a character would find him, but he didn't dare to be careless and asked Zhao Qingyi to be his assistant. Dr. Chen knows that the matter is very important, this is definitely not a simple disease, and it is good for multiple experts to discuss it secretly.

Of course Zhao Qingyi was interested, so she and Dr. Chen took the Chinese medicine box on their backs and boarded the car sent by the other party. After driving for half an hour, we arrived at an old villa area. Zhao Qingyi was a human being, and he saw that it was actually a residential area for cadres.

Generally speaking, the big leaders have doctors who have guaranteed keys, and they go to the hospital if they really have an emergency. This time they found a Chinese medicine doctor from a foreign-funded hospital.

This is quite funny to ordinary people.

Speaking of Chinese medicine, there are more funny things.

It is said that European and American countries do not trust Chinese medicine, but have a high acceptance of acupuncture, which is similar in this plane.

Back then, an American journalist, James, visited the flowers with Kissinger to stand for the president. Suddenly, appendicitis attacked, but there were complications after the resection, flatulence in the abdomen and unbearable pain, so he received acupuncture and moxibustion.

In view of the extraordinary effect, he published a record of this experience in the newspaper after he returned to the United States. It was a period of bipolar hegemony, and the United States and Planting Flowers were about to break the ice to guard against the threat of S Alliance. The people of both countries are concerned about Kissinger’s visit. flower. James is also well-known in the press, and he is trusted by the American people.

This incident sparked a wave of acupuncture and moxibustion, and then the United States immediately opened schools and set standards, and various papers on acupuncture in the American medical community came to light. The level of acupuncture and moxibustion in the United States is very high, but the domestic level and research are much behind.

Therefore, such a person who is suspected of being a leader comes to see a doctor of Chinese medicine working in a US-funded hospital. It is funny, but there is nothing wrong with it.

As soon as he entered the courtyard and looked at the local car No. 001, Zhao Qingyi couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This kind of mansion-like villa is not as willful and luxurious as that of the rich man’s villa, and I don’t know if it is due to the psychological effect of human beings, which reveals a sense of oppression of power.

However, Zhao Qingyi couldn't help but smile when he saw a small long vegetable growing in the middle of the flowers in the garden.

Dr. Chen led her into the house, and Assistant Qin who was next to Secretary Long came forward to greet them.

Sitting in the living room were Secretary Li and his wife Long Huafang, Secretary Li's sister Li Wenxin, and other children from Li's family were not in Shenzhen. In addition to the Li family, two senior leaders Baojian doctor and assistant apprentices were also present.

Assistant Qin introduced Dr. Chen. Dr. Chen first greeted Secretary Li and Long Huafang. Secretary Li was worried about his father's illness and did not say too many official articles, but his attitude was regarded as "corporal courtesy."

He is the city secretary, but because of the special status of Shenzhen City, he is a senior official at the provincial level. Dr. Chen works in a foreign-funded hospital, even if he has a high salary and a high title, his status is different.

Among them, Doctor Feng, a Chinese physician, greeted Dr. Chen first: "I have heard of Dr. Chen's reputation for a long time, and I have never had the opportunity to see him."

Before arriving, Dr. Chen asked the driver for rough information, and said, "It's all false names. I still have to ask Feng Lao and Huang Lao for advice!"

Doctor Baojian of Western Medicine, whose surname is Huang, also came over to greet him.

Then, Dr. Chen asked about Father Li's condition, but Feng and Huang did not introduce him.

Dr. Feng said to Secretary Li, "Secretary Li, please ask Dr. Chen to get a pulse."

Everyone was in the same class, and they were regarded as famous doctors. They did not cure. Secretary Li heard Li Wenxin's words and said that there was a Chinese doctor with superb medical skills in St. Mary's Hospital. Secretary Li was worried about his father, so he couldn't take care of that much.

Although Feng and Huang are at this age, there is nothing they have not seen before. They are not considered mean people, but they are also a bit contender. It depends on whether the other party is really capable. At this time, he didn't mention Old Man Li's medical history, and went directly to Dr. Chen to get a pulse. It was up to him to see his level.

Of course, Dr. Chen also understands that if he doesn't show some real skills, he is going to make a joke in the industry. Although he is not as unfathomable as the nominal apprentice Zhao Qingyi, he is of extremely high level. Otherwise, when St. Mary's Hospital was being built, he would not go to Jiangzhou to invite him to sit there.

Of course, Dr. Chen also took into account that his son was working in Shenzhen City before bringing his family here. His wife was a nurse, but she temporarily assisted his daughter-in-law in bringing the children.

For convenience, Mr. Li lived in the large suite on the first floor of the villa. Although he was ill, the room was very clean.

When he was outside, Zhao Qingyi heard the voice of Old Man Li vomiting, and then Li Wenxin went in to see his old father.

When he walked in, Guo saw Li Wenxin taking the anti-vomiting medicine and giving him two pills. Fortunately, he did not vomit the anti-vomiting medicine.

Master Li is already ninety years old. He was the one who worked with the chairman back then. Such qualifications are placed here. Of course, the Li family is not ordinary.

Old man Li's bed can be folded, just like the bed in a hospital, mainly to adjust the angle that makes him comfortable.

When Dr. Chen arrived, he asked the old man to sit down by the bed. Zhao Qingyi followed him and saw old man Li's gray hair, although he was awake.

Zhao Qingyi saw a scar on his forehead and a pillow on the bed next to him. He couldn't help but guess.

Old man Li said, "Thank you for a trip, the doctor."

Although Mr. Li was ill, his consciousness was still sober, and he was very polite at this age.

Dr. Chen said, "Please stretch out your hand, old man."

Old man Li put his hand on the table next to the bed, on which there was a small pillow with a table bed and a wrist cushion, and Dr. Chen got in with Old Man Li's pulse.

Physician Chen clasped the vein door with three fingers, and after a full two minutes, he closed his hand, looked at Physician Feng calmly, and said, "I think that Mr. Li’s pulse is extremely weak in his stomach. This is also Mr. Li’s age. When we grow older, our physique will weaken, and our internal organs will age and function poorly."

Doctor Feng said: "I think so too. The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic says:'If you have stomach qi, you will be born, and if you don't have stomach qi, you will die.' I also prescribed a prescription and decocted the medicine based on this, but the old man vomited up all the medicine at this time."

Zhao Qingyi thought to herself: With little stomach qi, where would you want to take medicine?

Dr. Huang said: "Actually, the old man went to visit friends in the capital at the end of September, and accidentally got a serious bird. After that, the symptoms of flu, such as fever and sore throat, took a month to get better, but then he suffered from loss of appetite and prolonged periods of time. Constipation, coupled with insomnia and anxiety, people are getting weaker and weaker. This is the eighth day without laxatives."

Secretary Li said: "My father still can't eat, let alone drink medicinal soup, he vomits as much as he drinks."

Zhao Qingyi thought to herself: The stomach qi is almost non-existent. When it is already uncomfortable, of course I don't want to eat something unpalatable.

When Zhao Qingyi thought about the manager's deity, she was regarded as an iron lady in terms of her temperament, but she also had some squeamish minor problems. One of the problems was that she hated to drink medicine. She had a severe flu such as a cold and sore throat. The doctor prescribed Shuanghuanglian oral liquid for her. She only drank a small half bottle, so she could vomit out all the food she had eaten before. Those medicines won’t work anyway.

Dr. Chen originally had a prescription in his mind, but he heard that the old man could no longer eat the medicinal soup, and he couldn't help being sweaty.

Dr. Chen said, "Dr. Feng, have you given the old man a needle?"

Actually, Dr. Feng administered acupuncture, but he was facing a 90-year-old seriously ill. His son is a high-ranking provincial official. How could he dare to drill deep acupuncture points?

Moreover, in this situation of the old man, even if he pierces deep acupuncture points, he is not sure.

So Dr. Feng mentioned that the needle had been administered the day before yesterday, but there was no effect yesterday.

Physician Huang also said: "Old man Li is getting older, and of course there are also laxative medicines and methods for Xi Ke, but it is too much trouble. At this time, the old man's body is already weak and it is too dangerous to use."

Zhao Qingyi couldn't help but hehe: Is this expecting Dr. Chen to be a god, cast a spell to let Old Man Li recover?

He can't drink the medicine; he can't use large-sized needles for injections. He is afraid to use the tiger and wolf medicine and extraordinary methods of laxative western medicine because of his age.

In short: the elderly and babies are particularly difficult to treat.

But facing a high-ranking provincial official, Dr. Chen couldn't speak out no matter what he thought, he actually glanced at Zhao Qingyi.

Zhao Qingyi secretly said: What can I do? I can get needles, and my needles are thin. In this case, if I get three needles, 90% of them will get better, but I have no certificate!

Seeing her response, Dr. Chen couldn't help but sigh lightly. Zhao Qingyi wanted to say: At this moment, I will come here, and I am not qualified to do it and cause you trouble.

Zhao Qingyi's mind turned sharply, and suddenly said: "Doctor Chen, I actually saw an earthen method that doesn't require medicine or injections. I just don't know if it's useful. The danger is not dangerous."

Secretary Li looked at Dr. Chen's female assistant and felt that she was a little too young.

Dr. Chen said, "I haven't seen many of your native methods. You talk about defenselessness."

Zhao Qingyi said: "If you don't use it, there is no need to say it."

Dr. Feng looked at Zhao Qingyi and said, "Dr. Chen's assistant is very interesting. How can I know if I don't talk about it?"

Secretary Li felt that this young female TCM doctor was too Meng Lang and didn't want to pay attention to it, but Dr. Chen understood a little bit and probably didn't want to speak in front of the patient.

So Dr. Chen apologized to Secretary Li and Old Man Li, saying that he would not be better than Dr. Feng.

Now that he said so, it was not easy to squeeze in Old Man Li's room, everyone went out of the room, and Secretary Li also came out.

Zhao Qingyi stopped, looked at Dr. Chen, and then at Secretary Li. Dr. Chen said, "Are you still thinking about your folk remedy? If it's really not dangerous, take it out and discuss it with Dr. Feng."

Dr. Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, is he still comparable to such a young man as an authority on Chinese medicine?

Zhao Qingyi said: "Dr. Chen, the two seniors, in fact, I am also a little bit ill-informed. I see Old Man Li is not sick, but the organs and viscera will become senile when he gets older. In addition, Dr. Huang said that it is because of the seriousness of autumn. Influenza is weak and long-term medication, which is more harmful to the gastric function. The drug suppresses the gastric function. The spleen is soil and interacts with the stomach and pancreas. Na, it does not reduce turbidity, which is the manifestation of vomiting and constipation."

Dr. Feng said: "I understand the truth, but the traditional Chinese medicine soup that is prescribed now can also be vomited, and the effect of the medicine is not absorbed. How can it be better?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "This is another philosophy of chicken laying eggs. The medicine is to treat the symptoms of little stomach qi, but why do you digest and absorb the medicine if there is little stomach qi?"

Hearing this, Secretary Li felt that the young female TCM doctor said something interesting, and asked, "Then what do you think?"

Zhao Qingyi lowered her voice and said, "Except when you are hungry for three meals, when do you most want to eat something?"

Secretary Li's wife Long Huafang said: "I encountered something particularly delicious."

"You didn't eat it, how do you know it's delicious?"

"Smell the fragrance..."

Zhao Qingyi nodded and said, "Yes, I want to eat when I smell the fragrance. This is instinct. When a person smells the fragrance, the body fluid is produced and the stomach screams. There is a connection between the sense of smell and the stomach."

When Dr. Feng thought about it, he suddenly said: "Wonderful!" The production of body fluid and stomach swelling are the reaction of the production of stomach qi, and when the stomach qi is generated, the biggest problem is solved.

Zhao Qingyi said: "It's just that, for Mr. Li, this secret is not to be leaked."

…

Unknowingly, in the afternoon, Mr. Li lay down on the bed. He was weak, unable to eat or sleep. His daughter Li Wenxin came in and helped him up and said, "It's not cold today. Let me open the window to let in the air."

As he said, he put a hat on Old Li again, he is sick, even if it is 20 degrees now, he can't get cold.

Li Wenxin opened the window and talked with his father about the conversation when he was a child.

Li Wenxin was particularly emotional at this time. Father Li was weakly ill and had a daughter talking to him like this in the room, and he felt a little bit distressed.

Listening to Li Wenxin talking about her son, Grandpa Li's grandson, Grandpa Li can listen to these things very much.

Suddenly smelled an unusually sweet smell, Old Man Li couldn't help smelling it carefully again, and muttered: "Why do I smell the smell of roasted sweet potatoes?"

Li Wenxin said: "It was my aunt who bought vegetables and sweet potatoes today. The elder brother remembered that there was nothing delicious when he went to the countryside, so he would roast sweet potatoes in the village. He said that they were not delicious, so they should be roasted."

Old man Li couldn't help thinking of those turbulent times. He surrounded the bonfire with his young revolutionary comrades, holding sweet potatoes, and it was delicious! It's this sweet taste, exactly the same as it was back then.

How long has he not smelled such a sweet smell, instead of those bitter, disgusting medicines!

Elder Li said, "Go and see if there are any more. Bring me one."

Li Wenxin's eyes lit up and his heart was overjoyed, but he didn't say anything and went away.

After a while she came back and said, "It's not ready yet."

Old man Li was very disappointed. He looked at the pleasant weather outside and said, "You push me out to take a look."

…

When Mr. Li went out of the house, he found Secretary Li was drinking afternoon tea under the sun umbrella in the yard, and he was not following the secretaries or drivers.

Secretary Li saw him hurriedly over to push the wheelchair, and then asked him if he could hold it.

Elder Li said, "Why can't you hold it while sitting in a wheelchair and not going to war?"

Under the sun umbrella, seeing Auntie and Long Huafang roasting sweet potatoes beside him, Mr. Li couldn't help but look at the stove. At this time, Secretary Li handed him a cup of warm black tea.

The old man Li smelled the black tea, which was also very fragrant, unlike medicinal soup, so he took a sip and felt that some of the medicinal smell in his mouth was removed. At this time, he did not vomit it out.

Not long after, Long Huafang brought the roasted sweet potatoes over. She carefully peeled off the sweet potato skins, revealing the golden color inside, exuding an attractive sweet smell.

Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound from Old Man Li's stomach, and they couldn't help being overjoyed when they heard it when they were close.

When Long Huafang handed the half-peeled sweet potato to the old man, he saw him blowing, taking a bite, and eating it with a relaxed expression.

When he finished eating a small roasted sweet potato, he didn't see him vomiting. The children and daughter-in-law present thought it was amazing.

After eating a roasted sweet potato, they heard the old man fart soon, and they were very happy again. Knowing how to fart is a performance that can reduce turbidity.

After he finished eating a roasted sweet potato, Mr. Li felt that the breeze in this yard was very pleasant and comfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.

They were sent back to the house when they really wanted to sleep.

…

In fact, Zhao Qingyi and Doctor Chen stayed to observe. She understood the psychology of the old patients and asked the doctors not to show up during the implementation of this plan, so their doctors gathered in the courtyard behind the house and waited. Just as people who have been ill for a long time will subconsciously reject the hospital, the doctor will also be under pressure to be around.

After the old man returned to the room, Secretary Li came over and said excitedly: "The old man actually ate two small sweet potatoes! I didn't vomit!"

The doctors and their assistants present were very happy. Secretary Li came over to shake hands with Zhao Qingyi and said, "The young comrades are quite capable!"

Zhao Qingyi was neither humble nor overbearing, and smiled: "I also save others by myself. When I am not hungry, I want to taste the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes."

Dr. Feng said: "The Compendium of Materia Medica records:'Sweet potato has the effects of nourishing deficiency, nourishing energy, strengthening the spleen and stomach, and strengthening the kidney and yang.' This is a good choice. I just think about the prescription, and the brain is not as good as the young man. live."

Dr. Huang said: "Sweet potato contains mucin, which can effectively prevent the deposition of fat on the cardiovascular wall, maintain and increase the elasticity of the arterial vessel wall, reduce the accumulation of subcutaneous fat, and prevent the atrophy of the pedicle tissue in the liver and kidney. It can also prevent fatigue, restore energy, prevent and treat constipation, and strengthen the body and longevity. It is indeed good for the body to eat some appropriately."

Both Chinese and Western medicine can find an explanation, and Zhao Qingyi only smiled.

Although Secretary Li is a high-ranking official, he will be considerate at this time, just like when a big leader goes to the countryside, he still shakes hands with ordinary people. He was most concerned about whether the old man would be better, and he did not blame Dr. Chen for not using Dr. Feng's method when he came, and thanked him.

And Dr. Feng and Dr. Huang shouldn’t underestimate Zhao Qingyi, a small intern. This man did not give Old Man Li a pulse or prescribes a prescription. He actually saw through the most critical contradictions of this disease and came up with such a simple and effective one. Way.

And they know a lot of prescriptions, but no matter how good the prescriptions are, there is nothing that Old Man Li can't absorb the medicine.

Is it really the avenue to the Jane?