Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu and Director Lin quickly stood up from their seats and walked towards the fainting old man.

After Xiao Yu walked over, he saw the old man who was helping him fainted by his family, and quickly pinched his fingers.

After a moment of "uh", the old man let out a long breath and opened his closed eyes.

After the old man woke up, he calmed down for a while and was helped up by his family. The old man's wife and son did not show any panic, and they were obviously a little used to it.

"Thank you, thank you, doctor!" After the old man was helped up, the whole family thanked Xiao Yu and the others.

No matter what, although Director Lin did not cure them before, these doctors have helped them now and couldn't help but thank them quickly.

Hearing the thanks from this family, Director Lin showed a hint of shame on his face. After all, he has practiced medicine for so many years, but a patient has lost confidence in him. This has a great blow to him. In fact, a doctor cannot cure every disease. Even if a doctor descends to earth, there will be diseases that cannot be cured! What's more, he is a mortal?

Originally, Director Lin shouldn't have done this, but he had already remembered who the patient was. When the patient came to see him for treatment, he told the other party confidently that there would be no problem with taking his decoction for a month. But now, not only did he not recover, he was also told in person, let alone in front of Xiao Yu. In this way, it would be strange if he could hold his face.

"Old sir, come, I'll show you!" After hearing the thanks from the family, Xiao Yu pointed to the old man and said.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, the old man's family suddenly showed a hint of doubt. Although they came from the countryside, they had seen many doctors, so naturally they knew that traditional Chinese medicine usually had the better the older they were. But what about this person now? How can they not be confused when they are so young?

In the past, when they went to see a doctor, they would just bypass it when they saw a doctor at such a young age, because in their opinion, this age is just an intern who has just graduated!

It is not easy for rural people to come to the city. Of course, they have to find a better doctor to see them. Otherwise, spending more money is a small matter, and delaying the disease is a big matter. In their impression, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, these young people are invoicing for you to go to the test. Some of them can even ask anything. If you ask them, they will give you a question and wait for the result!

In fact, they are not afraid that you will speak coldly and unpleasantly. They are thinking about listening to your analysis of their disease and giving them some confidence to cure them instead of cold words. This is better for some older doctors. This is also the reason why they seek elderly experts for treatment.

Xiao Yu saw their doubts, but did not urge to see a doctor, especially in hospitals. Those who believe in the doctor will not achieve the desired effect even if they do not believe in the doctor, because if these patients do not trust the doctor, they will not be so careful even when taking medicine. Eating less or missing it will affect the effect.

After looking at his wife and son, the old man gritted his teeth, walked to Xiao Yu's table and sat down, and said, "Then please help me see!"

This old man didn't want Xiao Yu and Director Lin to see it, but he thought that he had helped them just now and it was difficult to refute Xiao Yu's face, so he decided to let him see it. Anyway, he would not catch the medicine anyway. If he couldn't convince him, at most he wouldn't catch the medicine.

When Xiao Yu heard the old man's words, he smiled a little.

"Doctor, this is our previous diagnosis!" After seeing the old man sitting down, the young man next to him quickly put the old man's medical record in front of Xiao Yu, then took out a stack of various test results and films from his handbag and put them on the table in front of Xiao Yu and said.

Seeing the old man sitting in front of Xiao Yu, Director Lin hurriedly looked over. Not only him, but even the doctors next to him surrounded him, waiting for Xiao Yu to see the doctor. First, after all, Xiao Yu was young, they wanted to see if he was famous. Second, if Xiao Yu was really a national player, they also wanted to learn something.

Just like Director Lin, after he finished his medical treatment at school, he relied on himself to learn from his seniors in the hospital, and he came to this day.

The same is true for these doctors. After all, some families passed down from their own clinics or Chinese medicine hospitals, so few people come to such public hospitals to be doctors. Therefore, the Chinese medicine doctors who come to this public hospital are basically not inherited and graduated from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

It is precisely because of this that when every expert and national practitioner comes to the clinic, they hope to learn something from these national practitioners, because if they can learn something by reading, it may take half a year or even longer.

Xiao Yu looked up and saw Director Lin and the others looking at him. After a little heavy, he did not take the old man's pulse, but turned on his case book.

When Xiao Yu turned to the end, there was a prescription and diagnosis result prescribed by Director Lin. After reading Director Lin's diagnosis, Xiao Yu said to Director Lin and these doctors: "You can diagnose it and write down your diagnosis and treatment plan!"

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, these doctors were confused, but they didn't say anything else. They looked at the various test data and diagnosis results of the patients.

When Xiao Yu looked at them, he saw that these doctors were looking at the patient's examination results, but no one went to take the patient's pulse or observe his complexion, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Although these doctors are in the Chinese medicine department, they can no longer be considered pure Chinese medicine. Most of their techniques have turned to Western medicine. Of course, there is no way to do this. When they were in school, Xiao Yu and the others were the same. Most of their knowledge was knowledge in Western medicine, and only a small part of them were traditional Chinese medicine.

After these doctors finished reading the patient's examination results, a middle-aged doctor in his forties walked over and took the patient's pulse. Some doctors held a stethoscope and put it on his lungs and listened.

The old man and his family didn't say anything. They asked a few more doctors to see and might find the root cause. Besides, this is not bad, it's equivalent to a consultation. Moreover, Xiao Yu was too young and they had no idea in their hearts, so there was no problem.

After the doctors used their own methods to check, they all wrote down treatment plans.

After these doctors finished writing, Xiao Yu picked up the treatment plans and looked up at Director Lin.

Director Lin was stunned when he saw Xiao Yu looking at him. He didn't expect that there was something wrong with him.

"Is Xiao Yu really a false example?" Director Lin thought in confusion. Although he was puzzled, he did not reveal it at all.

Director Lin took the pulse of the old man, looked at his tongue, and then looked at the various examination results on the table. There was no way. Although he was a Chinese medicine doctor, he had become accustomed to relying on equipment in the past few decades of his stay in the hospital.

What's more, in the earliest days, in order to generate income, the hospital asked doctors to issue more test papers and various films. Even if they were not spared, they were not spared. From that time on, he also had the problem of relying on equipment. However, over the years, he gradually realized that if Chinese medicine wants to improve, it cannot rely too much on equipment.

However, over the years, the problem of watching films and test results has not been corrected. But now, for the sake of safety, he has also used traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose it first, looking at test documents and various results.

In fact, he forgot one thing: Although traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine can combine, they are relatively independent.

When watching the film and the test results, you can know where his disease is, but you don’t know why this disease occurs? Where is the root cause? This requires Chinese medicine to diagnose it.

It is best if traditional Chinese and Western medicine can be perfectly combined, but if the combination is not good, the doctor will be limited to a small space and it will be difficult to make progress on both sides.

Seeing that Director Lin had completed the diagnosis of the patient, Xiao Yu said to Director Lin: "How is Director Lin?"

After hearing Xiao Yu's question, Director Lin frowned slightly and pondered for a while, saying, "I had the same conclusion as my last time. This is all caused by internal yin deficiency. The medicine should be mainly nourished!"

After hearing his words, Xiao Yu nodded, reached out and gently put his hand on the old man's wrist and took his pulse.

After about a minute, Xiao Yu took his hand away and looked at Director Lin and said, "What do you think of his pulse?"

Director Lin thought about it and shook his head at Xiao Yu. When he took his pulse, he didn't feel any difference.

"Director Lin, please re-check his right inch Guan meridian is solid and slippery!" Seeing Director Lin shake his head, Xiao Yu said to him again.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, Director Lin frowned slightly and thought to himself, "What is he doing? Are he stepping on him little by little?" Thinking of this, his face looked ugly. Although this was the case, he did not stop. Instead, he reached out and put his hand on the old man's right hand in the cun Guan Maimai, and carefully felt the old man's pulse.

After a while, a shock suddenly appeared on Director Lin's face. It turned out that when he was taking his pulse, he found that the old man's right cunguan pulse was indeed solid and slippery, almost opening his fingers, while the pulse of the rest of his pulse was normal.

After taking the pulse, Director Lin nodded to Xiao Yu, affirming his statement, and then put away the shocked look on his face and changed into expectations, hoping that Xiao Yu could explain it to him clearly.
Chapter completed!