The Emergency Department of the Provincial People's Hospital had a new atmosphere.
Associate Chief Physician Zhao Han had personally allowed intern doctor Jiang Zhou to have the privilege of using traditional Chinese medicine to perform preliminary diagnosis on patients who were sent to the Emergency Department.
Associate Chief Physician Liu Min did not object to this.
From the perspective of Western medicine, Jiangzhou had the same diagnosis qualification as official doctors like Wang Bo.
The other intern doctors in the Emergency Department were so envious that they even wanted to switch to alternative medicine.
This was because Jiang Zhou's Traditional Chinese Medicine was too amazing.
Sometimes, even Wang Bo and the other top students in Western medicine began to doubt their lives.
At ten o'clock in the morning, a patient was sent into the Emergency Department.
Sitting in the wheelchair, his chest hurt badly, and he was panting. He was in a very bad state of mind. Without anyone to support him, he would fall to the ground at any time.
The family members were extremely anxious.
A female doctor from the Emergency Department, Luo Qian, rushed over to check on the patient.
After checking with the stethoscope for a while, he said to the nurse beside him,
"Bring a trolley over. The patient has rales in both lungs. Take him for a blood routine, blood gas analysis, and a routine chest X-ray.”
This was the basic operation of Western medicine. No matter what kind of illness it was, it had to be examined in order to confirm the cause of the illness. After looking at the various laboratory reports, the only treatment plan could be determined.
Luo Qian hung up the stethoscope. When she looked up, she saw intern doctor Jiang Zhou not far away.
Perhaps it was because she didn't believe in alternative medicine, but she somehow called Jiang Zhou over.
"Jiang Zhou, why don't you take my pulse?"
"Use your Chinese medicine to examine this patient?”
When the family members heard this, they were immediately unhappy.
Why did this female doctor let an intern doctor, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, come over to treat her?
At such a young age, was she letting him practice?
This…was too much!
"His Chinese medicine is very good. Maybe he can cure the disease by taking his pulse," Luo Qian said to the family.”
When Jiang Zhou walked closer, he heard what Luo Qian said to the patient's family.
He could not help but frown.
What did he mean by being able to cure the disease by taking the pulse?
No need to take medicine?
To make people think that Chinese medicine was superstition?
This person had evil intentions!
This? Kill?
Liu Min, who was passing by, also saw this scene.
Luo Qian was Luo Min's attending physician. Liu Min did not stop Luo Qian's actions.
She leaned against the nurse's desk, her gaze fixed on Jiang Zhou.
She wanted to see how Jiangzhou treated people with traditional Chinese medicine.
Jiang Zhou didn't care whether he accepted Luo Qian's intentional move or not.
When he walked over, he was already observing the patient's complexion.
Just by looking at the patient, he had already guessed 70 - 80% of the condition.
He walked over, ignored Luo Qian's provocative gaze, and took her pulse as usual.
A minute later, Jiang Zhou put down his wrist and looked at the patient's tongue. Then, he turned around and asked the patient's family member,
"Did the patient fall from a height of more than two meters half a month ago?”
"At that time, I thought it was fine, so I fell a little and didn't see the doctor in time. Later, my chest and ribs hurt from time to time, and I couldn't breathe properly.”
Luo Qian was stunned.
Fell from a high place half a month ago?
How the f * ck did he know?
Please don't tell me that you got it by feeling your pulse. I won't believe it even if you beat me to death!
If it was a normal Western medical diagnosis, they would at least need to draw blood and take a chest X-ray to determine the cause of the disease.
You can save a few hundred yuan by taking her pulse in a few seconds.
In that case, he might as well give up on Western medicine.
However, Luo Qian was dumbfounded by the family members 'expressions.
"How, how did you know that he fell from a high place?" the family member asked in surprise.”
"Sigh, it's amazing. It's really about two meters tall.”
The family member looked at Jiang Zhou in confusion. He did not say anything just now, but this intern doctor could tell him what happened half a month ago just by feeling his pulse?
He couldn't have guessed so accurately!
Luo Qian's heart skipped a beat. It's over. Can he really find out the cause of the illness by feeling her pulse?
He even found out the height of the fall. Was he cheating?
It was too fake!
Jiang Zhou ignored the shocked Luo Qian. He first told her the cause of the disease, then the condition.
"When I felt his pulse just now, I found that his pulse was deep and astringent. The edge of his tongue was red, and there were bruises on the edge. This is a symptom of qi stagnation in the chest and hypochondrium.”
The family member did not seem to understand and could only nod foolishly.
Then, he asked,"Doctor, how do you treat this illness?" Should he do a blood routine or a chest X-ray?”
Jiang Zhou smiled and shook his head.”
"This disease is easy to treat. You should circulate qi to relieve pain, open up the chest to relieve the diaphragm, and take Chaihu Shugan San and Diapesis-dispelling Blood Stasis Soup. You should be able to recover in a week.”
Luo Qian was speechless.
Chaihu XX powder?
Separated from XX soup?
What the hell?
I'm muddleheaded!
She didn't know Chinese medicine, so she couldn't understand the prescription in Jiangzhou at all.
Just two prescriptions for a week, no blood drawing, no X-ray, and he could recover?
Are you sure you're not joking with me?
Luo Qian was speechless. She didn't even know the cause of the illness. If she wanted to treat the patient, she had to do various tests. Only when the results were out could she determine what was going on in the patient's body.
However, this intern doctor only took a minute to take the pulse and confirm the prescription.
This…
The family members looked at Jiang Zhou and then at Luo Qian.
He was a little hesitant.
After all, Jiang Zhou was an intern doctor, and Luo Qian was an official emergency doctor. Did she have to listen to this intern doctor?
However, although this young man was an intern doctor, his medical skills were very good. He knew everything just by feeling his pulse.
Seeing that the patient's family was still a little hesitant, Jiang Zhou shrugged and said indifferently,
"If you believe my diagnosis, go to the Chinese medicine department to register and prescribe a prescription. Let the Chinese medicine doctor over there take a look again to confirm the condition.”
"If you don't believe me, you can follow Dr. Luo to get your blood drawn for an X-ray.”
Jiang Zhou didn't waste any more time and went back to work.
The family weighed the pros and cons in their hearts and finally chose to believe Jiang Zhou. The fact that Jiang Zhou was able to tell the cause of the illness in one go just now meant that he was better than the female doctor.
Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine only needed to prescribe some medicine to treat the disease, while western medicine needed to investigate everywhere. The cost of a trip was at least a few hundred yuan.
He would just take Chinese medicine. It would save him trouble and money.
The patient's family pushed the patient to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department, leaving Luo Qian standing awkwardly on the spot.
Luo Qian was still skeptical about Jiang Zhou's prescription. She really wanted to see if the patient could recover after a week.
At this moment, Liu Min walked over and pushed Luo Qian, who was still in a daze.
"M-Director."
"Go back to work. You're embarrassing yourself here.”
Liu Min raised her head and looked at Jiang Zhou's back, thinking that Chinese medicine was really amazing.
Luo Qian didn't believe Jiang Zhou, but Liu Min did.
What else was there to doubt if he could explain the patient's illness and the cause and effect so clearly?
Anyway, if she was the one treating him, she definitely wouldn't be able to tell him the diagnosis.
……
At noon.
Jiang Zhou had just finished his lunch in the cafeteria and wanted to rest for a while. However, another patient was sent into the Emergency Department, and the group of people got busy again.
When Wang Bo saw the patient, his eyes widened.
The patient was a fat man who weighed more than 260 pounds.
Big gold chains, big gold watches, fat head, big ears, and a body full of the illness of wealth. Obese was a must.
Including Jiang Zhou, the eight strong young men spent a lot of effort to carry the fatty to the hospital bed.
Li Ze Long wiped the sweat off his forehead. This guy was heavier than an elephant.
"What are the patient's symptoms?"
Zhao Han rushed to the emergency room and asked about the situation.
Wang Bohui reported," The patient was transferred from the neighboring Hua Nan Hospital. A few days ago, she suddenly had a relapse and couldn't urinate. The urologist prescribed a lot of diuretics, but they didn't work. She held it in for two days and finally couldn't take it anymore. She could only urinate through a tube.”
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