Merchant and doctor

Chapter 18 Famous Doctor Nie Yixiong

Among the four diagnoses of traditional Chinese medicine, "observation" always ranks first. There is a saying in "Nan Jing": "Knowing by looking is called god, knowing by hearing is called sage, knowing by asking is called work, knowing by feeling the pulse is called cleverness." . . . ", the diagnostic method mainly relied on by the modern and contemporary TCM industry, "pulse-cutting" is actually ranked at the bottom.

If little patient No. 3 is indeed suffering from mild autism, Bian Mu knows that the diagnostic technique of "inspection" should be considered first.

However, when I was in college, the teachers did not systematically describe the theoretical basis and key points of skill training in this area. Bian Mu had checked in the library for several years, but he still couldn't get the point.

Little patient No. 3 has a pretty face and no barriers in language and communication skills. Bian Mu felt that the diagnosis of mild autism by colleagues in the industry might be a bit hasty.

While communicating with little patient No. 3, Bian Mu stared closely at the child's eyes and observed intently. He found that the child surnamed Xue in front of him had clear eyes and coherent thoughts. He was completely in the pure, clear and calm state of mind of a normal child.

"In the future, I have to work hard to study the technique of 'inspection'. My practice in this area is close to zero. I'm really ashamed!" Realizing that I still have a huge lack of diagnostic skills in traditional Chinese medicine, facing a pure and innocent gaze Bian Mu couldn't help but blamed himself deeply for a long time.

After repeated questioning for a long time, Bian Mu made a rough guess.

"Little friend! Which subject do you worry about most among all the homework?"

Hearing this, the little boy couldn't help lowering his head in embarrassment, and muttered: "Mathematics..."

"Oh! That's not okay! Mathematics is known as the best subject in the world. If you can't pass this homework, you will be very unhappy in the future! Tell uncle, where is the problem?"

"I don't know... I can't understand it in class..."

"why?"

"I can't explain clearly either. Sometimes the teacher speaks intermittently, and I can't hear clearly..."

"What about other homework?"

"It's okay...geography is sometimes intermittent, um...and history."

Hearing this, Bian Mu couldn't help but feel moved.

"Come on! Kid, uncle will take your pulse." Bian Mu started to take his pulse with his hands resting on the inch.

The consultation room was fairly quiet, Mr. Zhang and his friend were discussing something in a low voice in the corner at the moment, which didn't have much influence on Bian Mu's side.

The little boy is underage, and his pulse is relatively shallow, but his pulse is turbulent, and the little guy's overall physique is quite good.

After more than ten minutes, Bian Mu gradually caught some abnormal pulses.

"It's so strange how the child's left side meridian is running intermittently!" Bian Mu thought to himself.

"Kids! Please stand up, lift your left foot, yes, lift it again, and raise it higher, it's ok! Come on! This time you do a left leg lift and knee bend action, yes! Repeat three times! Yes! It's ok! Come on! Let's switch hands and lift our right foot, yes! Same as before, yes! Very good! Repeat a few more times, it's ok! Sit down!"

After going back and forth three or five times, Bian Mu finally found the pulse point. Due to his excessive concentration, before he knew it, Bian Mu's back was sweating slightly!

"Little friend! Uncle is finished reading, you go over there and sit for a while! I'll have a chat with your grandpa." While speaking, Bian Mu invited the little patient's grandpa over to explain.

"I don't know what the reason is, the child's hearing must be a little problem, please take him to the ENT department for a comprehensive examination, and come back here to find me after you get the results of the examination."

"Ah?! Is it all right?" Upon hearing this, the four elders of the little patient, including the grandfather, suddenly became a little nervous.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. However, the hearing impairment has already affected the child's ability to attend class. Not only that, but the cause of the hearing impairment has also affected the child's blood flow. As time goes by, the child's personality may become even weirder. However, you don't have to Worry, as long as we find the root of the disease, we should be fine with a little treatment." Bian Mu explained with a smile.

"That's good, that's good! Let's go see the ears!" After that, the little boy's grandfather called everyone to accompany the little patient to go to other departments for examination.

Before going out, the little boy did not forget to wave to Bian Mu to say goodbye.

Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment are the most exhausting. Just now Bian Mu exhausted all his energy to capture the veins and blood gas information of the little patient No. 3, and his energy was somewhat exhausted. As soon as the little patient's family of five walked away, tiredness hit, Bian Mu felt his brain swelled .

Taking a deep breath, Bian Mu invited patient No. 2, Mr. Zhang, and his party over.

"Do you understand? That's why I said it! It's not about whether you can go to work and make money. The most urgent thing is to find a way to quickly replenish your vitality so as not to damage your life. Don't be offended, sir!"

"Are you sure you're not alarmist?" Mr. Zhang still had some doubts.

"Why don't we do this! There is a man named Nie Yixiong in Lijin, a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, but the source of the number is a little nervous. You can find a relationship and register for a follow-up consultation, and see how senior Nie explains your pulse. , if the discrepancy is too big, how about you come directly to complain to me and let the hospital discharge me?" Bian Mu suggested with a smile.

"Cut! You are a public hospital. Even if we complain about you, the director will not fire you." The patient, Mr. Zhang, responded with disdain.

At this time, the lady standing next to Mr. Zhang interjected a few words: "Brother Jie! I think what Dr. Bian said is reasonable. The car accident was not a joke. If you want to completely eradicate the sequelae, I really need to see Nie Yixiong, that old man is known as a 'miracle doctor'! The registration is on my shoulders, Doctor Bian, thank you for your hard work! Goodbye!" After that, the woman and the man next to him couldn't help but push him in a wheelchair. Then Mr. Zhang went out.

The lady's sudden action confused Bian Mu, and it took him a while to recover.

Stretching, Bian Mu got up and went out to greet Nurse Xiao Liu to invite patient No. 4 into the room for consultation.

Patient No. 4 came here alone. He was a retired man, tall and thin, and dressed in clean clothes. He looked like a man with a lot of ideas about life.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's time to get off work soon, can you still see a doctor for me?" The man asked with a smile.

"Oh! Really... I'm really sorry, I work like this, please bear with me for the sake of caring for patients!"

"Hehe... If I wanted to mind, I would have left long ago. It can be seen that you are a pretty good doctor, but you are a little young and inexperienced. Take your time! I just have a toothache. I have sought many doctors, but I can't get rid of it. Maybe You have a way."

"I'll take a look at the previous inspection reports first."

"Okay! Here!" As he spoke, the man handed the handbag to Bian Mu, which contained various recent medical examination reports.

After five or six minutes, Bian Mu basically understood what was going on.

"Let's check the pulse first!" After finishing speaking, Bian Mu took the pulse of patient No. 4 attentively.

Three to five minutes later, Bian Mu felt that the diagnosis could be confirmed.

"I have to give you two needles!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

For disinfection and acupoint selection, Bian Mu pricked a needle at the "Hegu point" on both hands of patient No. 4, which is slightly different from other colleagues in that Bian Mu's needles are very shallow and close.

The watch was stuck, and when the 3 minutes expired, Bian Mu began to insert the needle into the depth, twisting slowly, and after reaching a certain depth, Bian Mu began to slowly lift the needle upward...

Patient No. 4 felt a cool air rising slowly from the "Yongquan Point" on the sole of the foot...gradually moving slowly from bottom to top along a certain pulse route...

Male patient No. 4 could not help but look at Bian Mu in surprise, feeling that he finally found the right person today.

(End of this chapter)