Chapter 374

The theories of cold and heat are traditional Chinese medicine. As a royal doctor, Su Mingkun knows both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Naturally, he will not be as ignorant as Sun Tao, who doesn't know medicine at all.

Not to mention that Su Mingkun himself has his own views on traditional Chinese medicine, that is, other members of the expert group also have a certain understanding of traditional Chinese medicine,

In the health care task of senior leaders, no mistakes are allowed. It is also necessary to understand traditional Chinese medicine. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. If there is a problem due to a single specialty, it is a disaster.

Su Mingkun paced a few steps with his hands on his back, raised his eyes and asked Ye mo.

"Then tell me, where did the cold come from?"

"I don't know. We have to check dialectics in order to draw a correct conclusion."

Yemo replied in silence.

"Hehe, I can tell you the ugly things. If your medical skills are poor, don't blame me for not giving you face. Although I am majoring in western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine can also do it. Don't show off your ability to me."

Su Mingkun snorted, then said something like a warning or a threat, and then turned to Tang Wenjie, who had been watching.

"Secretary Tang, I want this boy to have a try. It's inconvenient for Fang to ask him to consult the patient again."

"Old Su, your proposal is a little out of order."

Seeing that the development of things was a little beyond his control, sun Qinghui hurried out of the way.

"I will bear all the consequences."

Su Mingkun's temper obviously can't stand too many questions, said with a frown.

Tang Wenjie didn't figure out what was going on at present, but those were no longer important.

Among the people in this room, Su Mingkun has the highest level. The other party will certainly not joke about his reputation saved for most of his life. He must know it well.

Since he recommended the young man, there must be his reason and refinement.

It is enough for Tang Wenjie to know this.

Tang Wenjie said to Su Mingkun.

"You have the most say in medical matters, Mr. Su. You decide."

With Tang Wenjie's permission, Su Mingkun opened the door of the ward and said to Ye mo.

"You come with me!"

In the ward, Meng Li heard the sound of opening the door, opened her eyes and saw Su Mingkun. She immediately showed hostile eyes and was a little excited.

"You don't have to talk. I will never accept the so-called treatment!"

Meng Li was very weak, but because of her anger, she strongly supported her tired body and expressed her dissatisfaction and hostility to Su Mingkun.

After all, if you meet a doctor who wants to fill you with fecal water, you won't easily accept it if you are a normal person.

Su Mingkun seemed indifferent to Meng Li's hostility, but asked patiently:

"Now there is no other treatment, traditional Chinese medicine. Would you like to try it?"

Seeing that Su Mingkun didn't come in to persuade her to pour fecal water, Meng Li looked much better. She looked at Su Mingkun and ye Mo, who stood silent.

"As long as it's not that disgusting way."

With the patient's permission, Su Mingkun nods to Ye Mo, indicating that ye Mo can come forward for diagnosis.

If it were an ordinary doctor, he suddenly got such an opportunity, an opportunity to see a doctor for the Secretary of the provincial Party committee. I'm afraid he was excited for a long time, his heart was shaking, and his mood was out of control.

However, in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for ordinary people, ye Mo's heart is empty, his face is indifferent, his breathing is stable, and there is no gaffe at all.

Su Mingkun nodded when he saw the other party's expression. He didn't say whether the boy was as powerful as Chen said and what his real level was, but looking at the other party's gestures and unique momentum, he was no different from the big players he saw.

Meng Li originally thought that ye Mo was acting as an assistant to Yanjing experts, but now when she sees the other party like this, she wants to feel her pulse!

Meng Li is inevitably a little suspicious. She has never seen such a young traditional Chinese medicine.

"Can you see a doctor?"

Meng Li asked, her voice still weak.

Ye Mo smiled faintly. He didn't explain to Meng Li, but said.

"I'll give you a pulse first. Don't worry too much. Old Mr. Su is watching."

Meng Li was a little relieved when she heard this. Although she absolutely resisted and refused the treatment plan customized by Su Mingkun, she still trusted the real level of her medical skills. Because she was very weak, Meng Li closed her eyes and stopped talking.

After getting the tacit consent, ye Mo directly reaches out and pulls out Meng Li's hanging bottle. He waits for a moment to let the liquid medicine in the hanging bottle be absorbed again. Then he stretches out three fingers and gently puts them on Meng Li's wrist.

The leaders of the provincial hospital and Tang Wenjie have also quietly rushed to the ward room in this Kung Fu. They happened to see ye Mo taking a pulse. The people of the provincial hospital and he an already knew Ye Mo's medical skills, so there was no unexpected look.

However, Tang Wenjie and sun Qinghui were a little surprised. They never thought that this boy was really a doctor and still a traditional Chinese medicine!

Yemo notices that someone comes in and ignores it. After diagnosing Meng Li's right hand pulse, Yemo turns to the other side of the bed and changes into her left hand.

The ward was very quiet. Everyone looked at Ye Mo's pulse quietly, and no one dared to make a sound.

After about a minute, Yemo takes back his hand, puts Meng Li's hand back into the quilt, and then asks.

"Is there a cool feeling in the stomach, and is it complicated with colic?"

"Yes!"

Meng Li nodded. Her eyes didn't open because she was tired.

"Not only that, the chest is swollen, headache and dizziness, the back feels very stiff, and the nose should be a little dry?"

While ye Mo was talking this time, his hand was not idle. He started from the tip of Meng Li's left hand and pressed it up along her finger. The strength of each press was different. He pressed it from the tip of her finger to the position of her elbow along Meng Li's arm, then stepped back and pressed it again.

In this way, Meng Li, who had been tired and closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Comfortable! Hey?! my stomach doesn't seem to hurt so much. You... Don't stop and press it for me again!

Meng Li opened her eyes and looked at Ye mo. her voice was very urgent.

Even if ye Mo's medical skills were known to be practical and extraordinary, the leaders and experts of the provincial hospital couldn't control it immediately after they really saw it with their own eyes!

One kind of person, you look at me, I look at you, big eyes and small eyes, but they are all stunned.