Chapter 1040
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I had to bite my teeth and take out a talisman. I asked Hua Tuo's spirit to live on the talisman for a while. Then I went to a nearby hospital.
There is a traditional Chinese medicine department in this hospital, but it's very cold. There are few doctors on duty.
However, I took Pockmarked Li to the next surgery. Fortunately, the flow of people there was pretty good!
Pockmarked Li asked me why I was in such trouble, running around? I told him that the upper body of the ghost must look for the person with yin or weak luck, so that the effect would be good. Just now, I didn't find a suitable object in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine, so I came to the surgery to try my luck.
I told Pockmarked Li that in order to save time, he would simply search separately. If you see the doctor who is in low spirits and the Indian hall sends a dark message, call me immediately and I will take Hua Tuo.
In the hospital, doctors and nurses are so busy that they can occasionally hear the noise of medical staff and patients, but more importantly, the patients groan that they have to prescribe two thousand Yuan medicine even for a cold
After a while, Pockmarked Li called and said he seemed to have found it. I hurried to join him.
Pockmarked Li was standing in front of an office at the end of the corridor at this time, and nuzzled inside. I saw a doctor in a white coat sitting in the office, the whole man lying on the table, lazy.
Li Mazi explained that he ran into the doctor when he went to the toilet. He found that the doctor's printing hall was dark. He also heard the doctor's self-talk about his recent misfortune. He could step on dogs and shit when he went out of an elevator.
This is a typical bad luck, ah, I nodded, it is him!
It happened that the doctor's office was at the end of the corridor, very secretive. I made a sign to Pockmarked Li. They rushed in and closed the door at the first time.
After seeing the doctor lying on the table, I thought how sleepy he was? He didn't know when two big men came in.
I feel the talisman from my chest and say it aloud!
A transparent figure swished into a white light and went into the doctor's body.
The doctor immediately raised his head. His eyes were all blue and white, protruding outward. Li pockmarked back and hid behind me.
I don't care. I've seen a lot of this experience. I've been able to hold it for a long time!
After a while, the doctor's eyes finally returned to normal, and he obviously felt that his whole temperament was different. How to describe it? It's just a walk out, a walk in.
"Doctor Hua." I called tentatively, and the doctor nodded, which was the answer.
I took a long breath, and this was a complete success.
To be on the safe side, Pockmarked Li and I decided to stay in the office until Hua Tuo finished his wish.
However, after waiting for a long time, no patient came to see the doctor. Hua Tuo was in a bit of a hurry. He kept urging us to go out and get a patient back to help the world!
Hearing this, a row of black lines suddenly hung on my face. Am I the company of three? Not only the hospital, the doctor, but also the guests.
Suddenly, a little nurse opened the door and shouted, "who is that? There are too many patients today. Other doctors can't see it. I'll show you the number 79!"
After shouting, the nurse pushed a patient into the office.
I almost laughed with Pockmarked Li, thinking how embarrassed the doctor must be. Other doctors were so busy that they arranged the patients here. And a nurse can yell at him. Is the level of this doctor reciprocal in the whole hospital?
The patient's face was sallow and covered his lower abdomen. He kept moaning.
I took a quick look at a patient, and found that his face was covered with a faint blue and black air, which was a sign of death.
Let's say that the spirit of Yin difference is not collected casually. He needs to be clear about a person's identity. But it's not like what is often shown on TV. It's just to ask for a name and take it away. It's to put a brand on this person's forehead in advance, and this brand will give off black and green air.
So, once it's said that this man's printing hall is black, he will die soon!
I was just trying to persuade Hua Tuo not to look at this, so as not to damage his name as a doctor.
When Hua Tuo saw the patient coming, his eyes lit up, as if the hungry wolf had seen the meat. Although I know the metaphor is not appropriate, Hua Tuo's performance is indeed so.
But he stretched out three fingers and put them on the patient's pulse. Then he asked the patient to put out his tongue and carefully observe the tongue coating. Finally, Hua Tuo looked at the patient's eyelids again.
I've heard about TCM, but I've never seen it. Therefore, I'm curious about the diagnosis and treatment of TCM. I don't understand how to know the root of a person's disease without checking CT and B-ultrasound?
Hua Tuo took back his hand and asked each other carefully if he was weak recently. He often lost his temper.
The patient nodded like a pestle, and even said "yes" for several times. Finally, he was afraid that Hua Tuo would not believe it. He always stressed that his temper had become very bad recently. He also knew that this would affect family harmony, but he could not control himself.Hua Tuo habitually made a stroke: "this is the symptom of evil Qi entering the liver. I'll prescribe some drugs for soothing the liver and relieving the external symptoms for you. Take them according to the prescription, supplemented by my acupuncture technique, and you will be cured within three months. Do not drink in the future, or you will surely die. "
The patient listened stupidly, and he asked stupidly, "doctor, don't I have to do a B ultrasound? Would you like to have a blood test? "
Hua Tuo could not understand B-ultrasound and blood test, and looked at us doubtfully.
I hurriedly stepped forward and handed Hua Tuo's prescription to him: "this is the famous great traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing. The president asked him to come here for a diagnosis. You believe him and guarantee that the medicine will be cured."
"Can traditional Chinese medicine really cure diseases?" The patient was obviously a little incredulous.
I clapped my chest and assured him, "of course it's true."
Hua Tuo did not know where to turn out a silver needle for traditional Chinese medicine. He ordered, "come, remove the coat and give the needle first."
The patient disbelieved and took off his coat. Hua Tuo pricked his back with a needle. I can't understand it. I just think Hua Tuo's technique is very fast. I can't see it clearly. His needle has been finished.
Poof, the patient spits out a black blood, which can't be melted.
Li Mazi was startled and asked quietly, "Hua Tuo's medical skills can't be mistaken. How can they still spit blood from the human governance? Don't kill anyone later. "
Hua Tuo was sitting there quietly, with a smile on his lips.
A minute later, the patient stood up. His hand, which was covering his stomach, was now pressed. It was very hard.
"Well, it doesn't hurt." He left tears excitedly: "it really doesn't hurt, the doctor, the doctor."
I saw the blue and black air in the patient's impression gradually fade away, and gradually returned to the normal color. He can't help but give Hua Tuo a thumbs up. It's so awesome. He can put in a few stitches to save a dying man.
It's a terrible skill!
By contrast, those Western doctors who only know how to get money from the patients' examination and examination every day are rubbish.
The patient was holding the prescription. I heard him running in the corridor and calling for a miracle doctor. After his propaganda, soon the office door was full of people coming to see a doctor.
Hua Tuo seemed very happy, one by one.
But Pockmarked Li and I were foolish. We thought we had found a quiet corner to let Hua Tuo have a good time, so we almost quit. I'm afraid it's impossible to keep a low profile in this battle!
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I had to bite my teeth and take out a talisman. I asked Hua Tuo's spirit to live on the talisman for a while. Then I went to a nearby hospital.
There is a traditional Chinese medicine department in this hospital, but it's very cold. There are few doctors on duty.
However, I took Pockmarked Li to the next surgery. Fortunately, the flow of people there was pretty good!
Pockmarked Li asked me why I was in such trouble, running around? I told him that the upper body of the ghost must look for the person with yin or weak luck, so that the effect would be good. Just now, I didn't find a suitable object in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine, so I came to the surgery to try my luck.
I told Pockmarked Li that in order to save time, he would simply search separately. If you see the doctor who is in low spirits and the Indian hall sends a dark message, call me immediately and I will take Hua Tuo.
In the hospital, doctors and nurses are so busy that they can occasionally hear the noise of medical staff and patients, but more importantly, the patients groan that they have to prescribe two thousand Yuan medicine even for a cold
After a while, Pockmarked Li called and said he seemed to have found it. I hurried to join him.
Pockmarked Li was standing in front of an office at the end of the corridor at this time, and nuzzled inside. I saw a doctor in a white coat sitting in the office, the whole man lying on the table, lazy.
Li Mazi explained that he ran into the doctor when he went to the toilet. He found that the doctor's printing hall was dark. He also heard the doctor's self-talk about his recent misfortune. He could step on dogs and shit when he went out of an elevator.
This is a typical bad luck, ah, I nodded, it is him!
It happened that the doctor's office was at the end of the corridor, very secretive. I made a sign to Pockmarked Li. They rushed in and closed the door at the first time.
After seeing the doctor lying on the table, I thought how sleepy he was? He didn't know when two big men came in.
I feel the talisman from my chest and say it aloud!
A transparent figure swished into a white light and went into the doctor's body.
The doctor immediately raised his head. His eyes were all blue and white, protruding outward. Li pockmarked back and hid behind me.
I don't care. I've seen a lot of this experience. I've been able to hold it for a long time!
After a while, the doctor's eyes finally returned to normal, and he obviously felt that his whole temperament was different. How to describe it? It's just a walk out, a walk in.
"Doctor Hua." I called tentatively, and the doctor nodded, which was the answer.
I took a long breath, and this was a complete success.
To be on the safe side, Pockmarked Li and I decided to stay in the office until Hua Tuo finished his wish.
However, after waiting for a long time, no patient came to see the doctor. Hua Tuo was in a bit of a hurry. He kept urging us to go out and get a patient back to help the world!
Hearing this, a row of black lines suddenly hung on my face. Am I the company of three? Not only the hospital, the doctor, but also the guests.
Suddenly, a little nurse opened the door and shouted, "who is that? There are too many patients today. Other doctors can't see it. I'll show you the number 79!"
After shouting, the nurse pushed a patient into the office.
I almost laughed with Pockmarked Li, thinking how embarrassed the doctor must be. Other doctors were so busy that they arranged the patients here. And a nurse can yell at him. Is the level of this doctor reciprocal in the whole hospital?
The patient's face was sallow and covered his lower abdomen. He kept moaning.
I took a quick look at a patient, and found that his face was covered with a faint blue and black air, which was a sign of death.
Let's say that the spirit of Yin difference is not collected casually. He needs to be clear about a person's identity. But it's not like what is often shown on TV. It's just to ask for a name and take it away. It's to put a brand on this person's forehead in advance, and this brand will give off black and green air.
So, once it's said that this man's printing hall is black, he will die soon!
I was just trying to persuade Hua Tuo not to look at this, so as not to damage his name as a doctor.
When Hua Tuo saw the patient coming, his eyes lit up, as if the hungry wolf had seen the meat. Although I know the metaphor is not appropriate, Hua Tuo's performance is indeed so.
But he stretched out three fingers and put them on the patient's pulse. Then he asked the patient to put out his tongue and carefully observe the tongue coating. Finally, Hua Tuo looked at the patient's eyelids again.
I've heard about TCM, but I've never seen it. Therefore, I'm curious about the diagnosis and treatment of TCM. I don't understand how to know the root of a person's disease without checking CT and B-ultrasound?
Hua Tuo took back his hand and asked each other carefully if he was weak recently. He often lost his temper.
The patient nodded like a pestle, and even said "yes" for several times. Finally, he was afraid that Hua Tuo would not believe it. He always stressed that his temper had become very bad recently. He also knew that this would affect family harmony, but he could not control himself.Hua Tuo habitually made a stroke: "this is the symptom of evil Qi entering the liver. I'll prescribe some drugs for soothing the liver and relieving the external symptoms for you. Take them according to the prescription, supplemented by my acupuncture technique, and you will be cured within three months. Do not drink in the future, or you will surely die. "
The patient listened stupidly, and he asked stupidly, "doctor, don't I have to do a B ultrasound? Would you like to have a blood test? "
Hua Tuo could not understand B-ultrasound and blood test, and looked at us doubtfully.
I hurriedly stepped forward and handed Hua Tuo's prescription to him: "this is the famous great traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing. The president asked him to come here for a diagnosis. You believe him and guarantee that the medicine will be cured."
"Can traditional Chinese medicine really cure diseases?" The patient was obviously a little incredulous.
I clapped my chest and assured him, "of course it's true."
Hua Tuo did not know where to turn out a silver needle for traditional Chinese medicine. He ordered, "come, remove the coat and give the needle first."
The patient disbelieved and took off his coat. Hua Tuo pricked his back with a needle. I can't understand it. I just think Hua Tuo's technique is very fast. I can't see it clearly. His needle has been finished.
Poof, the patient spits out a black blood, which can't be melted.
Li Mazi was startled and asked quietly, "Hua Tuo's medical skills can't be mistaken. How can they still spit blood from the human governance? Don't kill anyone later. "
Hua Tuo was sitting there quietly, with a smile on his lips.
A minute later, the patient stood up. His hand, which was covering his stomach, was now pressed. It was very hard.
"Well, it doesn't hurt." He left tears excitedly: "it really doesn't hurt, the doctor, the doctor."
I saw the blue and black air in the patient's impression gradually fade away, and gradually returned to the normal color. He can't help but give Hua Tuo a thumbs up. It's so awesome. He can put in a few stitches to save a dying man.
It's a terrible skill!
By contrast, those Western doctors who only know how to get money from the patients' examination and examination every day are rubbish.
The patient was holding the prescription. I heard him running in the corridor and calling for a miracle doctor. After his propaganda, soon the office door was full of people coming to see a doctor.
Hua Tuo seemed very happy, one by one.
But Pockmarked Li and I were foolish. We thought we had found a quiet corner to let Hua Tuo have a good time, so we almost quit. I'm afraid it's impossible to keep a low profile in this battle!
I had to bite my teeth and take out a talisman. I asked Hua Tuo's spirit to live on the talisman for a while. Then I went to a nearby hospital. There is a traditional Chinese medicine department in this hospital, but it's very cold. There are few doctors on duty. However, I took Pockmarked Li to the next surgery. Fortunately, the flow of people there was pretty good! Pockmarked Li asked me why I was in such trouble, running around? I told him that the upper body of the ghost must look for the person with yin or weak luck, so that the effect would be good. Just now, I didn't find a suitable object in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine, so I came to the surgery to try my luck. I told Pockmarked Li that in order to save time, he would simply search separately. If you see the doctor who is in low spirits and the Indian hall sends a dark message, call me immediately and I will take Hua Tuo. In the hospital, doctors and nurses are so busy that they can occasionally hear the noise of medical staff and patients, but more importantly, the patients groan that they have to prescribe two thousand Yuan medicine even for a cold After a while, Pockmarked Li called and said he seemed to have found it. I hurried to join him. Pockmarked Li was standing in front of an office at the end of the corridor at this time, and nuzzled inside. I saw a doctor in a white coat sitting in the office, the whole man lying on the table, lazy. Li Mazi explained that he ran into the doctor when he went to the toilet. He found that the doctor's printing hall was dark. He also heard the doctor's self-talk about his recent misfortune. He could step on dogs and shit when he went out of an elevator. This is a typical bad luck, ah, I nodded, it is him! It happened that the doctor's office was at the end of the corridor, very secretive. I made a sign to Pockmarked Li. They rushed in and closed the door at the first time. After seeing the doctor lying on the table, I thought how sleepy he was? He didn't know when two big men came in. I feel the talisman from my chest and say it aloud! A transparent figure swished into a white light and went into the doctor's body. The doctor immediately raised his head. His eyes were all blue and white, protruding outward. Li pockmarked back and hid behind me. I don't care. I've seen a lot of this experience. I've been able to hold it for a long time! After a while, the doctor's eyes finally returned to normal, and he obviously felt that his whole temperament was different. How to describe it? It's just a walk out, a walk in. "Doctor Hua." I called tentatively, and the doctor nodded, which was the answer. I took a long breath, and this was a complete success. To be on the safe side, Pockmarked Li and I decided to stay in the office until Hua Tuo finished his wish. However, after waiting for a long time, no patient came to see the doctor. Hua Tuo was in a bit of a hurry. He kept urging us to go out and get a patient back to help the world! Hearing this, a row of black lines suddenly hung on my face. Am I the company of three? Not only the hospital, the doctor, but also the guests. Suddenly, a little nurse opened the door and shouted, "who is that? There are too many patients today. Other doctors can't see it. I'll show you the number 79!" After shouting, the nurse pushed a patient into the office. I almost laughed with Pockmarked Li, thinking how embarrassed the doctor must be. Other doctors were so busy that they arranged the patients here. And a nurse can yell at him. Is the level of this doctor reciprocal in the whole hospital? The patient's face was sallow and covered his lower abdomen. He kept moaning. I took a quick look at a patient, and found that his face was covered with a faint blue and black air, which was a sign of death. Let's say that the spirit of Yin difference is not collected casually. He needs to be clear about a person's identity. But it's not like what is often shown on TV. It's just to ask for a name and take it away. It's to put a brand on this person's forehead in advance, and this brand will give off black and green air. So, once it's said that this man's printing hall is black, he will die soon! I was just trying to persuade Hua Tuo not to look at this, so as not to damage his name as a doctor. When Hua Tuo saw the patient coming, his eyes lit up, as if the hungry wolf had seen the meat. Although I know the metaphor is not appropriate, Hua Tuo's performance is indeed so. But he stretched out three fingers and put them on the patient's pulse. Then he asked the patient to put out his tongue and carefully observe the tongue coating. Finally, Hua Tuo looked at the patient's eyelids again. I've heard about TCM, but I've never seen it. Therefore, I'm curious about the diagnosis and treatment of TCM. I don't understand how to know the root of a person's disease without checking CT and B-ultrasound? Hua Tuo took back his hand and asked each other carefully if he was weak recently. He often lost his temper. The patient nodded like a pestle, and even said "yes" for several times. Finally, he was afraid that Hua Tuo would not believe it. He always stressed that his temper had become very bad recently. He also knew that this would affect family harmony, but he could not control himself.Hua Tuo habitually made a stroke: "this is the symptom of evil Qi entering the liver. I'll prescribe some drugs for soothing the liver and relieving the external symptoms for you. Take them according to the prescription, supplemented by my acupuncture technique, and you will be cured within three months. Do not drink in the future, or you will surely die. " The patient listened stupidly, and he asked stupidly, "doctor, don't I have to do a B ultrasound? Would you like to have a blood test? " Hua Tuo could not understand B-ultrasound and blood test, and looked at us doubtfully. I hurriedly stepped forward and handed Hua Tuo's prescription to him: "this is the famous great traditional Chinese medicine in Beijing. The president asked him to come here for a diagnosis. You believe him and guarantee that the medicine will be cured." "Can traditional Chinese medicine really cure diseases?" The patient was obviously a little incredulous. I clapped my chest and assured him, "of course it's true." Hua Tuo did not know where to turn out a silver needle for traditional Chinese medicine. He ordered, "come, remove the coat and give the needle first." The patient disbelieved and took off his coat. Hua Tuo pricked his back with a needle. I can't understand it. I just think Hua Tuo's technique is very fast. I can't see it clearly. His needle has been finished. Poof, the patient spits out a black blood, which can't be melted. Li Mazi was startled and asked quietly, "Hua Tuo's medical skills can't be mistaken. How can they still spit blood from the human governance? Don't kill anyone later. " Hua Tuo was sitting there quietly, with a smile on his lips. A minute later, the patient stood up. His hand, which was covering his stomach, was now pressed. It was very hard. "Well, it doesn't hurt." He left tears excitedly: "it really doesn't hurt, the doctor, the doctor." I saw the blue and black air in the patient's impression gradually fade away, and gradually returned to the normal color. He can't help but give Hua Tuo a thumbs up. It's so awesome. He can put in a few stitches to save a dying man. It's a terrible skill! By contrast, those Western doctors who only know how to get money from the patients' examination and examination every day are rubbish. The patient was holding the prescription. I heard him running in the corridor and calling for a miracle doctor. After his propaganda, soon the office door was full of people coming to see a doctor. Hua Tuo seemed very happy, one by one. But Pockmarked Li and I were foolish. We thought we had found a quiet corner to let Hua Tuo have a good time, so we almost quit. I'm afraid it's impossible to keep a low profile in this battle!
