Most of the patients in the Emergency Department had headaches, fever, acute inflammation, trauma, gallstones, and so on.
An emergency came and went quickly.
If the acute illness could not be treated in a short period of time, there was a high chance that it would become seriously ill.
Zhao Han asked Jiang Zhou to feel the patient's pulse, which gave the intern doctor the same treatment as an official doctor.
This made the three emergency doctors feel unbalanced. They did not receive such treatment when they were interns!
This was the first time something like this had happened in the entire hospital.
Li Ze Long, who was also an intern doctor, was extremely envious. Only Jiang Zhou was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Taking the patient's pulse did not affect him much. At most, it would just waste some time.
If it was Western medicine, it would be a wonder if an intern doctor could learn it!
Western medicine often involved X-rays and blood tests. Even if the department director allowed it, the patient would not allow it!
Jiang Zhou nodded and said to Zhao Han,"Thank you, Director."
He did not decline. After all, there was indeed a lack of practical experience in Chinese medicine.
"Your urine and stool are normal, and your diet is normal. Call the nurse after the drip is done.”
One of the attending doctors was called Wang Bo. After he updated the patient's condition, he gave the patient's family a few words of advice.
He was about to check on the next one when he suddenly stopped.
Because the others did not move, they almost forgot that there was still another segment, and that was to wait for Jiang Zhou, the intern doctor, to take the patient's pulse.
Wang Bo was getting impatient. The patient was fine, so what was the point of looking at him? What a waste of time!
Zhao Han smiled and nodded at Jiang Zhou."Little Jiang, be brave and feel the pulse. Traditional Chinese medicine is based on experience.”
It was impossible for her to have stage fright.
Jiang Zhou stretched out his middle finger and placed it on the patient's styloid process of the radius behind the palm. Then, he placed his index finger and ring finger together and placed them on the Cun-Guan-Chi area. Then, he placed his three fingers on the patient's wrist and began to feel his pulse.
His movements were standard!
It was pleasing to the eye!
Zhao Han's eyes lit up. Just by looking at this technique, he knew that there was something real in Jiang Zhou.
As he felt the patient's pulse, Jiang Zhou took a look at the patient's complexion and tongue coating.
In just ten seconds, he retracted his hand.
"It's not a big problem," Jiang Zhou replied.”
Wang Bo's eyes flashed with disdain. What problem could there be?
The patient was suffering from acute gastroenteritis. He would be fine after two days of drip. There were two to three patients like this in the Emergency Department every day.
This was within Zhao Han's expectations. He had also taken a look at the medical records. The ordinary gastroenteritis was basically cured now. He believed that Jiangzhou would not be able to diagnose anything.
"Next, then." Zhao Han led the others to the next bed.
However, Jiang Zhou did not move. He asked the patient lying on the bed,
"Have you not been sleeping well these past few days? Sometimes, your chest feels stuffy?”
As soon as he said this, the group of people stopped in their tracks. They turned their heads and stared at Jiang Zhou.
What was going on?
Did he not sleep well?
Chest tightness?
Didn't you just say that there was no problem?!
"Little Jiang, what are you…" Zhao Han was puzzled.
"Jiang Zhou, didn't you say that there was no big problem?" Li Ze Long asked with a confused face.”
Wang Bo's expression changed and he thought carefully.""No, there can't be any other problems. The director is still here. If there's a problem, how can he not see it with his experience?”
Could it be that this Jiang Zhou wanted to deliberately show off, so he deliberately made something up?
"How, how did you know?" the patient asked in surprise.”
"I really haven't been sleeping well these past few days. Maybe it's because of work.”
"Sometimes, I feel a little stuffy in my chest. I think it's a chain reaction caused by poor sleep.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the veins on Wang Bo's forehead bulged.
The intern doctor was actually right!
Zhao Han's face darkened. He turned to Wang Bo and said,"Wang Bo, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you ask about the patient's condition?”
Wang Bo felt wronged. He whispered,"These conditions…The patient didn't say anything."”
The patient explained," That, that, it's not the doctor's fault. It's true that I didn't say anything. I thought it was not a big problem, so…"
"It's not a big problem indeed." Jiang Zhou smiled.”
"I felt your pulse just now and found that your pulse was a little slow and weak. It should be because you missed your relatives and friends or lovers for a long time, causing you to be tired and weak.”
The patient's eyes suddenly lit up when Jiang Zhou finished speaking.
"Ah, that's right, doctor!"
"My girlfriend has been away on a business trip for a month. I haven't seen her in a long time. Hearing what you said, I really miss her. But usually, I try my best to suppress my emotions and focus on my work.”
Li Ze Long's eyes widened.
Damn, this is too godly!
How the f * ck can you diagnose it? I want to kneel down to you.
Was this Chinese medicine?
He felt as if he had spent more than ten years studying for nothing…
Zhao Han stared at Jiang Zhou in shock.
Damn, this kid could actually see through all this?
Western medicine didn't have such skills!
Chinese medicine was really amazing!
He could not be underestimated!
"Little Jiang, how do you treat the patient?" Zhao Han asked quickly.”
Jiang Zhou said," There's no need to treat it. As the saying goes, a heart disease needs a heart medicine to cure it."”
"Make more video calls with your girlfriend and buy some calming sandalwood. Light it before you go to bed at night and you'll slowly recover.”
The patient nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and thanked Jiang Zhou profusely.
In fact, when Jiang Zhou told him the cause of the illness, the patient's suppressed emotions were relieved, and his condition improved by more than half.
As Jiang Zhou had said, this wasn't a big problem.
Zhao Han smiled and nodded at Jiang Zhou."Little Jiang, you are very observant. Good job. Wang Bo, you guys have to be careful in the future. If the patient doesn't say anything, can't you observe?”
"This patient has a black face circle, so he naturally can't sleep well. Can't you tell?”
"How many times have I told you to treat patients like your own family? Ask more questions!"
"If the treatment is delayed because of an important illness, it is a breach of duty!”
Wang Bo and the other two doctors lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.
What a disaster!
If this intern doctor really caused trouble, why would he say it if it was not a big problem? Who doesn't suffer from insomnia?
Lovesick?
It was very annoying!
Li Ze Long clicked his tongue. Jiang Zhou's image suddenly became wise and mighty.
Wang Bo was a very outstanding young doctor in the Emergency Department. He did not expect that he would be suppressed by an intern doctor.
Brother Jiang was too hard!
Also, can you not be so outstanding and give me a way out!
Jiang Zhou's display of his skills stunned the other patients in the ward.
What was that?
This young man was an intern doctor?
Or was it a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?
As expected of a big hospital. Even the interns were so amazing!
The patients became more enthusiastic during the ward rounds that followed.
Not only did they have no objections to Jiang Zhou taking his pulse, some even took the initiative to extend their hands and let Jiang Zhou take it.
Even the patient's family members came to join in the fun.
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