Medical skills do pay attention to looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. It is also possible to diagnose the condition without taking the pulse. It is just that compared with looking at it with the eyes, the condition conveyed by the pulse will be more accurate.
Wen Zhiyun already felt that the other party was coming with bad intentions, but for the sake of the medical center and to gain some reputation, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
As the name suggests, we first observe with our eyes, then listen with our ears, and finally find out the patient's symptoms and daily routine.
The young master is about fourteen or fifteen years old. His skin is delicate and healthy, his limbs are sound and agile, and he does not look sick. Only the corners of his eyes are slightly red, and the whites of his eyes that should be clear seem to be covered with a layer of fog.
It's more like the dry eye syndrome recorded in the book given by Dr. Wu.
Wen Zhiyun stood up and led the young man to the door of the medical center. The midday sun hit his face, and the young man immediately closed his eyes and stepped back into the shade.
"This young master," he knew in his mind, "does your eyes usually feel dry and tearless, and sometimes you feel burning and itching, as if there is something hiding in your eyes, and occasionally you can't see clearly. "
The young master was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "You do have some brushes."
Wen Zhiyun pursed his lips humbly and returned to the wooden table to write, "If it is more serious and you need assisted massage and acupuncture, and you only have slight discomfort, you can take some medicine first. Use some wolfberry and rehmannia glutinosa to clear the liver and improve eyesight. You can use it if necessary. Handkerchief and hot compress.”
When it was finished, the prescription was written.
The young master grabbed it and praised it, "I can't believe that the little doctor, who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, is so powerful."
In fact, it's not really great.
Wen Zhiyun's medical skills were honed on ordinary people. Most of the diseases he was familiar with were poor diseases, such as dysentery, typhoid, damage to the waist and spine, and sore limbs.
For truly serious illnesses, ordinary people don't treat them at all and just leave them at home to die. He also loses the opportunity to accumulate experience.
If possible, he would really like to hire an experienced master to study medicine and poison to the end.
It's a pity that ordinary people are not qualified and do not have this opportunity.
Wen Zhiyun sighed softly and looked at the old man with white hair and beard, his expression became more and more solemn, "This way, please, old man."
The old man walked over without saying a word.
The young man immediately stepped back and gave up the cushioned seat.
There was no difficulty this time, the doctor was treated in a regular manner, but Wen Zhiyun encountered new confusion regarding the pulse condition.
As we all know, the pulse of the elderly beats more slowly than that of the young, and the aging body will also bring about more diseases. When taking the pulse, multiple diseases attack, and it is often difficult to distinguish the specific ones.
However, the old man with white beard and hair in front of him had a strong, clear and healthy pulse.
Without looking at the wrinkles and spots on his skin, one would have thought he was a young and strong man.
"You..." Wen Zhiyun withdrew his hand as if it was burning, not knowing what to do.
"Young doctor, tell me what you have to say. At my age, I have nothing to fear." The old man finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse.
Wen Zhiyun pursed his lips and decided to tell the truth, "Your pulse is too strange. It looks like a young man. There is no sign of aging at all. It is seriously inconsistent with your physical condition."
"Oh? So am I good or bad?" the old man asked slowly.
Wen Zhiyun shook his head, "My medical skills are not good and it is difficult to make a judgment. I would like to ask the old man to find more doctors to avoid misunderstandings and delays."
The middle-aged man and the young man next to him stood up at the same time and walked over menacingly.
Jiang Sheng and Zheng Ruqian were startled and rushed over at the same time, blocking the slender and frail little doctor behind them.
"I came to see you for medical treatment, but you said that the medical skills are not good." The middle-aged man looked unkind, as if he was seizing the opportunity to attack, "Since the medical skills are not good, I don't think there is any need to open the medical clinic."
The young master nodded fiercely beside him.
Jiang Sheng's eyes widened with anger. Doctors' skills were limited and there were many conditions that could not be cured. It was better to tell the patients sincerely than to prescribe medicine randomly and harm people.
Her fourth brother was kind and sincere, but he was bullied in turn.
There is no such thing as this in the world!
"Okay, okay." The old man said lukewarmly, "Please step aside. I want to chat with the little doctor a few more words."
The middle-aged man turned around angrily and returned to his original seat.
Jiang Sheng didn't want to leave, but Zheng Ruqian pulled him back and turned around angrily.
"You said that the pulse does not match the physical condition. Do you know what will happen?" The old man looked at the timid little doctor and asked.
This... immediately stopped Wen Zhiyun.
Normal people's pulse can show physical conditions, so there is a reason for medical consultation.
If the disease could not be detected even by feeling the pulse, ancient medicine would have been extinct in the long river of history.
"I heard that you know acupuncture?" Seeing that Wen Zhiyun couldn't answer, the old man turned around and said, "I wonder what you usually use acupuncture for?"
"It is used to dredge the meridians, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and reconcile yin and yang. It can also be used for resuscitation and first aid, and can reduce fever and relieve pain in a short time." Wen Zhiyun truthfully explained what he had learned.
The old man nodded calmly, put his left hand on the pulse of his right hand, and said nothing.
My fifth brother once said that people in this world have their own purposes in speaking and doing things.
If the old man also had a purpose, he mentioned the pulse condition and acupuncture for no reason... Wen Zhiyun's eyes suddenly lit up, and an incredible thought arose, "Could it be that this pulse condition was changed with acupuncture?"
Children can be taught.
The corners of the old man's mouth curled up slightly, he raised his hand to pick something off his right arm, then placed it back on the pulse diagnosis, indicating to Wen Zhiyun to check it.
I saw three young, white and tender fingers falling on the old and wrinkled skin. The slow and slight pulse of an elderly person, accompanied by a slight tremor, was somewhat normal and somewhat symptomatic.
Wen Zhiyun let go of his hand and said cautiously, "Do you have a heart tremor?"
Heart fibrillation in the elderly is not a serious problem, but if left unchecked, it may lead to stroke.
"It's a bit." The old man took back his hand and finally put on a smile, "I really can't believe that the young doctor is even better than my grandson at the age of ten."
The young man pouted, a little unhappy.
Sure enough, three generations of grandparents came together to cause trouble.
Jiang Sheng was so angry that he was ready to go to the Jiang family to file a complaint and seek support from his parents and grandmother.
But the old man's tone turned sharply, "It's just that you have too little experience with serious illnesses. Even if ancient books can broaden your horizons, without practical treatment experience, it's just talk on paper."
This is just like a warrior fighting hard. Countless gestures in the air are not as good as actually fighting with others.
But medical skills are different from fighting.
If you fight recklessly, you will lose your life at most, but if you give an injection rashly, you will harm innocent patients.
No one would entrust a serious illness to an inexperienced doctor, but if the doctor does not treat the disease, the doctor will never have experience.
At this time, Master has become the most important guide.
Wen Zhiyun knew that he didn't, but when he thought about how he and his fifth brother were rejected as apprentices, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Until he heard the words - "I think you have good qualifications, would you like to learn medical skills from me?"
