Ye Lee checked his pulse, then said: "Uncle, your stomach is cold, you usually need to pay more attention to your diet, ah, your spleen and stomach are weak, and it causes your stomach to ache. I will make you a bowl of ginger water, and you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it."
The Great Master could not help but be taken aback, "Is Jiang Tangshui of any use?"
Ye Lee laughed and said: "Whether you want to or not, just listen to me."
After a while, Ye Lee came in from the pharmacy with a bowl of ginger sweet water, and handed it to the grandpa.
After the grandpa drank the ginger water, he felt a wave of hot air rise up from his stomach. It became warm and no longer hurt.
He said gratefully, "Thank you, Doctor. You're really godly. It's no use giving me a shot for half a day. I'll be fine after drinking the sweet water!"
"The stomach disease depends on the cure, 70% on the nourishment. The only effect of the infusion is to treat the symptoms and not the root of the illness. You still need to pay more attention to your food and rest." Ye Lee then told the old man some common sense that he should pay attention to.
"Thank you, thank you. Doctor Ye you are such a nice person, unlike the other doctors who are cold." The old grandpa was truly grateful from the bottom of his heart, he had not suffered from stomach disease for more than a day or two, but every time he came to the hospital he would have to drip water, and he would also have to suffer from stomach pain during the process, unlike the Doctor Ye who was worried about him.
[Ding, received 10 Reputation points.]
Ye Lee was startled, then immediately revealed a happy expression, so this treatment could also gain reputation.
"Doctor Ye, Doctor Ye, you should help us take a look as well, I'm feeling really bad right now …" The patient on the bed couldn't help but ask.
"Alright, no problem!" How could Ye Lee reject? If he knew that healing could increase reputation points, he would have come over already.
"This is intestinal inflammation. Now is the time for liver qi to take advantage of your spleen, causing blood stasis in your intestines. I'll give you two injections, prescribe some medicine, and you can drink for two weeks."
"This is rheumatoid arthritis, you have to use it internally and externally. How about this, I'll make you some ointment …"
Even his colleague Lee was stunned. When did this little Doctor Ye become so awesome? He didn't even look at his medical history and only checked his pulse to find out what the patient's condition was.
More importantly, he acted on his own initiative to treat the patient. Wasn't that against the rules?
Not long after, under Ye Lee's treatment, the patients in the internal medicine ward all stood up, no longer weak like before, and asked full of vigor:
"I want to leave the hospital!"
"What? You're not even giving injections?" The Lee stuttered.
"What needles? Just the Doctor Ye's medicine is enough …" "Aiyo, how comfortable, if I knew that there was such a good doctor in the hospital, I wouldn't have needed to drip blood. I would have suffered this much!" The grandpa was rather dissatisfied.
Lee was completely speechless, and he said to Ye Lee: "You aren't going to advise them?"
"What's the point of trying to persuade them? They don't need any more injections. Just go through the procedures and leave the hospital." Ye Lee had just received 20 Reputation points and was immersed in joy, as he casually said.
Since the Doctor Ye had already said so, the patients didn't have any more worries and hastily left the hospital.
[Ding, obtained 5 prestige points]
[Ding, obtained 5 prestige points]
Ye Lee realized that this grandpa seemed to be more emotional than the others, he had contributed 10 points to him while the other 2 patients only had 5.
When he saw the old man's grateful gaze, Ye Lee suddenly understood what was going on. It was as if only through gratitude from the bottom of his heart could he gain fame.
This condition could be said to be rather harsh.
But it was undoubtedly enough for Ye Lee to see hope. There were still so many patients suffering in the hospital, those were all living points!
Thinking about it, Ye Lee's eyes shone, he waved his hand and said: "Come, let's go to the next room!"
He faintly felt that his current level of Chinese medicine was already very high. If he could raise his skills by another level, then what kind of hospital would he still need to stay in after his internship? He wouldn't even need to activate his Hospital.
"Wait, wait!" Lee immediately pulled Ye Lee back.
"What?" Ye Lee was in a hurry to earn more Reputation points, so he was not happy to be stopped.
"Big brother, I know that you are related to the principal, but you can't openly disobey the rules to treat patients. You have to let the principal know that we are in dire straits!" Lee said.
Hearing that, Ye Lee frowned, how could he have forgotten about this matter? He had not passed his internship yet, and was not qualified to see the patient, it was a serious violation of the rules.
But where did it come from to be related to the dean?
"Alright, I understand." Ye Lee thought that it made sense, the three patients had been treated by him just now and they were directly discharged from the hospital.
After all, the fewer patients in the hospital, the better!
Seeing that he understood, Lee was relieved. He was mainly afraid that he would be held responsible: "It's good that you know it, let's go to the next room."
She did not expect that the moment Ye Lee this fellow entered the sickroom, he immediately put down the medical record and connected the patient's pulse on the sickbed beside him.
"Auntie, have you had a headache recently?"
The middle-aged woman lying on the bed was surprised. Normally, these young doctors would just fill out the forms and leave, but today, this one seemed especially enthusiastic. Was this for her to see?
The patients in the Inpatient Department were hospitalized due to various ailments, but this did not mean that they could immediately relieve the pain caused by the illness. Sometimes, during the treatment, there would be various natural reactions on the body, and sometimes, it would even become worse.
The middle-aged woman was one of them. Although she had been treated for a week, her body still felt uncomfortable.
She nodded. "Yes, I've taken some medicine in the last few days, but it still hurts."
"Then let me give you a few injections. I can guarantee that your head won't hurt anymore." Ye Lee said as he took out the needle box from the white coat.
F * ck? Didn't your bro say that he wouldn't cause trouble!
The Lee panicked and went up to grab Ye Lee.
"Ai, what are you doing? I'm just helping the patient relieve the pain and not doing anything else!" Ye Lee said helplessly.
"Are you sure?" The Lee looked at him suspiciously. If this patient ran away, Ye Lee would not be punished. He did not know whether or not he would be scolded to death.
"Of course, don't worry." After Ye Lee finally convinced Lee, he opened his hand and gave the patient acupuncture.
When the middle-aged woman first saw the shining silver needles, she was still a little afraid. With Ye Lee's calm expression, she slowly let her guard down.
"This is still in the hospital, doctors can't do anything to you."
After a few acupuncture sessions, Ye Lee skillfully twisted the end of the needle, and lightly stroked the silver needle. If there was a true expert of Chinese medicine here, he would definitely be shocked, this was an extremely profound acupuncture technique.
The art of acupuncture and moxibustion had been passed down since ancient times. The famous medical head in history, Sun Simian, had once said:
"The soup attacks the insides and the acupuncture attacks the outsides. The illness has nowhere to run. The method of acupuncture and moxibustion is more than half of the soup."
A truly knowledgeable old Chinese medicine only needs a silver needle to make the illness better.
Of course, Ye Lee was far from that level yet, but using acupuncture to ease the patient's pain was still an easy task.
After Ye Lee gave her a few acupuncture points, she felt that her headache, which was not limited to just beginning, had lessened greatly. Although there was still some discomfort in her head, it could be ignored.
The middle-aged woman was completely shocked. Because of her high blood pressure, she had been suffering from headaches the past two days after finishing treatment. She complained to the attending physician and only received a few cold words of advice about taking the medicine on time.