Although Lin Yi is sure that Dr. Tang of Qingyi Pavilion doesn't use shadowless acupuncture, Han Ying recognized her moves at first glance, which can make her eyes mixed with fake ones. Dr. Tang must be outstanding.
Early the next morning, Lin Yi and Wei Chi Han acted according to yesterday's plan. He went to Qingyi pavilion to "see a doctor", and Wei Chi Han went to Mo Zhe's company for negotiation.
Soon, Lin Yi arrived at Qingyi Pavilion. The courtyard was cold and quiet, just as Han Ying said.
Lin Yi strides in, but he doesn't see the little sister at the front desk in Han Ying's mouth. He's lucky. Lin Yi thought, otherwise if you pester yourself to ask East and West, it will certainly delay time.
When Lin Yi comes to the outpatient area, Dr. Tang happens to have a patient sitting there. It's a good thing. Lin Yi quietly stepped aside and watched everything in the door.
"What's wrong with you?" Dr. Tang asked calmly.
The patient bowed his back and put one hand in front of his left chest. His expression was a little distorted and said, "I feel something pressing on my chest. It's very uncomfortable. I often feel out of breath."
Dr. Tang took the patient's hand, took his pulse, closed his eyes, listened carefully for a while, frowned, took back his hand, shook his head and said, "have you taken all the drugs I gave you on time?"
The patient nodded slowly. "I've eaten it, but I don't think it's effective."
Dr. Tang took out his paper and pen, wrote the name of the medicine on it, and then said to the patient, "in this way, I'll prescribe a new pair of medicine for you, and you can go back and take it."
Dr. Tang wrote the prescription and handed it to the patient. Suddenly, he was stopped by one hand.
It was Lin Yi. He felt something was wrong, so he couldn't help rushing in and robbed the list in Dr. Tang's hand. It looked like.
Lin Yi began to ask the patient as if there were no one else: "is there edema in your body?"
The patient nodded.
Lin Yi stretched out his hand to take his pulse, then held his forehead, looked carefully for a while, and asked, "do you suddenly faint occasionally?"
The patient opened his eyes, looked at Lin Yi and said, "yes, how do you know? I told Dr. Tang before. He said that because it was not sporadic, we should observe it again."
"Who are you?" Dr. Tang looked suspicious and very unhappy.
But Lin Yi ignored him and said to himself, "you can't use his prescription for this disease. Come on, take off your clothes and lie on this bed."
The patient glanced at Dr. Tang, finally listened to Lin Yi, took off his clothes and lay in bed.
Maybe it's because he thinks what Lin Yi said is somewhat right, and the medicine prescribed by Dr. Tang last time is useless, so he wants to listen to Lin Yi's words.
Lin Yi takes out the medical tools he carries with him. Although the skill of shadowless needle will be greatly reduced if there is less silver needle, the patient only needs 20% shadowless needle for his disease, and the lack of one will have little impact. Therefore, Lin Yi will directly let the patient go to bed.
It's not serious now, but if Dr. Tang "mistakenly treats" it for a period of time, I'm afraid there's no way to save it by requiring fewer needles.
Lin Yi's silver needle moved in and out at different acupoints of the patient with the force of his hand. Finally, after he took out the needles one by one, the patient's face was a little ruddy than before, and the patient's speech was more powerful.
The patient smiled, nodded and said, "doctor, I think my breathing is much smoother and my chest is not stuffy. You are so divine."
Lin Yi shook his head and said, "it's nothing. You don't have any big problems. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. You can take it on time. You can come here again ten days later to have a review."
Lin Yi took Dr. Tang's paper and pen and wrote down the names of some traditional Chinese medicines.
The patient took the list and became suspicious: "but doctor, you're not a doctor here. If I come here again, you won't see me?"
Lin Yi smiled and pointed to Dr. Tang and said, "you will be completely different from now. Dr. Tang is enough to cure you."
Although Lin Yi reassured the patient, he still had doubts on his face.
In desperation, Lin Yi had to say the name of Xuanfeng hall, and the patient left with the medicine list.
I really don't want to rob other people's business, alas. Lin Yi feels as if he has inadvertently provoked right and wrong again. He doesn't know if things will become more complicated.
After the patient left, Lin Yi looked back at Dr. Tang. Seeing that his face was half white and half red, he asked with concern, "Dr. Tang, are you all right?"
Dr. Tang smiled awkwardly and said, "it's all right. Thank you for your help just now, sir. Otherwise, it may be another dose of useless medicine. After a long time, it will lose the patient's trust."
Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "where, Dr. Tang, you still have good skills, but this rheumatic heart disease was easy to be confused with mitral stenosis. Before, the patient's face was dark red, and it was normal to make a wrong judgment."
"But Sir, you hit me with one blow. The gap between me and Sir is really far." There was a trace of shame in Dr. Tang's tone.
"May I have your name, sir, so that I can know who I lost to?" Dr. Tang then asked Lin Yi.
Lin Yi shook his head and said, "what do you want to lose? It's not a game. My name is Lin Yi. I'm just a little traditional Chinese medicine. It's not as mysterious as you said."
Dr. Tang stared in surprise, "so, you are Lin Yi."
Lin Yi nodded: "it's me."
"I said I heard you mention Xuanfeng hall just now. You are Lin Yi, the successor of Xuanfeng hall?" Asked Dr. Tang.
"No. I just live in Xuanfeng hall and help treat patients who come to see a doctor. The current leader of Xuanfeng hall is an old gentleman." Lin Yi said.
"I see." Dr. Tang once again expressed his admiration and gratitude to Lin Yi. "Dr. Lin's medical skills are extraordinary. It seems that it will take a long time for my Qingyi pavilion to revive its past glory." Dr. Tang spoke with regret.
Lin Yi said modestly, "Dr. Tang doesn't have to say that. I also know a little about the history of Qingyi Pavilion. You are a medical family. Although you disappeared in the field of traditional Chinese medicine for some time, the times are different. If you want to restore the reputation of Qingyi Pavilion in the industry, you can definitely wait."
"I hope Dr. Lin can give me more advice in the future. Tang Qingyang is willing to be taught with an open mind." Tang Qingyang nodded slightly to show his respect.
My God, fortunately, it's just for advice. Fortunately, it's not like that foreign Doctor Smith.
When Lin Yi just heard "I hope to give more advice in the future", he burst into a cold sweat for fear that Tang Qingyang would say, "you are the first person to win me. What should I do?".
"It's impossible to give advice. If you have nothing to do, you can learn from each other and promote and improve each other." Lin Yi answered with a smile.