The chairs were set and the people sat down.
At this time, the doctor of the traditional Chinese medicine department could not refuse any more. He had to harden his scalp, stretch out his hand on Duan Lao's wrist and cut his pulse.
A little older Chinese medicine practitioners have more experience than one. Although they are also a little flustered, they calm down after taking a few deep breaths, stretch out three fingers on Duan's wrist and taste the pulse carefully.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Duan nodded. After all, he was a doctor in a municipal hospital. Although he was a little rude at first, it was good that he could adjust back.
Yang Zhiqiang and the leaders of Yizhong hospital also relaxed their nerves.
Dr. Li can be regarded as the most stable doctor among the current employees. He just cuts a pulse. It must be no difficulty for Dr. Li to calm down.
He an also nodded. The gesture of feeling the pulse of the other party was very authentic. Obviously, he an also had real learning.
About three minutes later, Dr. Li withdrew his hand and sat in a chair thinking.
Duan Lao didn't urge, so he quietly waited for Doctor Li to make a conclusion.
"From the perspective of pulse, your physical condition is relatively healthy. Not many people of your age can maintain it so well."
Dr. Li hesitated and said.
After hearing Dr. Li's diagnosis, Yang Zhiqiang and other leaders of the house of Representatives completely put their hearts back in their stomach.
That's right. People are big leaders, especially those who are older. They are likely to have children, relatives and senior officials. If they have a headache, they will be treated immediately, and it's impossible to leave the root of the disease.
You are right to say that people are not ill. Even if people are ill, they are comfortable to hear that they are not ill. On the contrary, the old leaders of people are not ill and let you get sick. It is estimated that the leadership of the city hospital will be replaced.
"No?"
After hearing the diagnosis result, Duan looked as usual. He neither showed a positive look nor denied the result of pulse diagnosis, but asked.
"No... no!"
Dr. Li's mind, which had calmed down, was almost unstable by Duan Lao's question, and almost reached out to catch Duan Lao's hand again.
"Well..."
Duan Lao nodded and stood up without saying anything.
Now the people present are a little uneasy. It should be said that the diagnosis is right. They didn't say it. If it's wrong, he didn't deny it.
"Xiao He, come here."
Old Duan thought for a moment, waved to he an and said.
He an was thinking about the pulse. If Shaodi hadn't hit him with her arm secretly, he an would still be in a daze.
After being reminded, he an hurried to the side of Duan Lao and said.
"Duan Lao."
"Well, you are Lao Gu's Apprentice. I don't have many opportunities to meet Lao Gu these years. I'll study you and feel my pulse."
Duan Lao sat down again and stretched out his arm to he an.
Seeing this, Dr. Li quickly got up to give up his position and put the stool next to he an.
"Then I'll teach others."
As a Chinese medicine man, he an was also interested. He himself was a senior official, so he didn't sit down like Dr. Li. He took Duan Lao's hand and put his hand on Duan Lao's wrist.
As time went by, the people present dared not speak out, for fear that it would affect director he's pulse diagnosis. In this case, if there was any noise leading to inaccurate pulse cutting, it would be a sin to death.
He an felt his pulse for nearly four minutes!
His face also changed from the original indifference to doubt, and finally frowned.
"Just say what you see. Don't taboo anything. It's just a consultation between traditional Chinese medicine."
Duan Lao smiled and said.
"Then let me be frank. Duan Lao, your pulse is calm and stable. There is no symptom of Qi and blood deficiency. It's just a little empty dryness. It should be caused by the long journey. It's nothing to rest for a night."
He an took back his hand and thought about his words.
As soon as Dr. Li patted his thigh, he suddenly realized that just now he couldn't guess the meaning of the old leader asking him to feel his pulse. Now, it's because he was tired just getting off the plane and wanted to find two prescriptions to be stable!
What hall is worthy of what hall!
For a moment, Dr. Li had a feeling of admiration for he an.
"No?"
However, Duan Lao, like before, did not affirm or deny, but asked.
"I'm not at home yet. I can only see this."
He an didn't have the "absolutely correct" problem of ordinary leaders. He was straightforward about his shortcomings and didn't hide it.
Duan Lao nodded and didn't say anything. He stood up and glanced around the crowd, ready to say something.
"Huh?!"
Duan Laogang was about to open his mouth when he suddenly found a prominent face among his entourage.
In the team, which was obviously accompanied by the municipal government, there was a young man who looked very young, and more interestingly, the young man was carrying an old wooden box in his hand.
This aroused the interest of Duan Lao and said directly.
"Who is that little brother?"
Duan Lao had focused on almost everyone present. He said that both municipal leaders and hospital leaders turned their attention to the place Duan Lao pointed out.
With the two health system leaders who are obviously too old to be called "little brother", Yemo, who has been hiding behind the crowd, was directly "let out".
The crowd was stunned. No one expected to see this man here.
"Yemo!"
"Dr. Ye!"
"Uncle?!"
"Shit, when were you in the team!"
……
The crowd exclaimed. Except for the leaders of the municipal government, the leaders of the municipal hospital and the doctors of the Ministry of traditional Chinese medicine who already knew the arrangement, they didn't expect to see ye Mo in the team. Shaodi and Zhai Minmin also stared at their beautiful eyes. They didn't expect Ye Mo to mix with them all the way!
Ye Mo is also surprised. He is thinking about whether the Bai family will jump over the wall when he learns that the means arranged in Hongxi district have been eradicated. However, he didn't expect to become the focus of attention in the blink of an eye.
"Duan Lao, this is Ye Mo, the youngest director of the association of traditional Chinese medicine in Guangyuan."
After seeing ye Mo, he an's eyes brightened, walked to Duan Lao and said.
"What? He just saved Lao Deng, the leaf boy?!"
After hearing the name, Duan Lao's face, which had been calm for a long time, finally changed.
"Yes."
He an smiled at Duan Lao's reaction. As expected, Duan always knew what happened to Deng Lao!
"Yemo, why are you still standing there? Don't you come and say hello to Duan."
He an shouted with a smile on his face.