Does he have stomach problems?
The air at the scene suddenly froze, and everyone turned to look at Wu Shengli in shock.
Wu Shengli is a well-known expert in treating gastrointestinal diseases in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Such a powerful person has stomach problems himself?
Wu Shengli's expression stiffened and he looked at Lu Yi in surprise, "How did you know I had stomach trouble?"
"I often feel hungry, but my appetite is not good. I often have acid reflux. I can't drink cold water. I get diarrhea when I drink it."
Lu Yi still had a smile on his face.
Wu Shengli's pupils shrank when he heard this. He was very sure that the other party had never contacted him before.
Was it revealed during a physical examination?
wrong!
There was a distance of seven or eight meters between the two of them. It was impossible to see clearly from such a distance!
And even if you do not cooperate with tongue diagnosis and pulse diagnosis, you will not get so much information!
At this time, he keenly noticed that the eyes around him began to look suspicious. He took a deep breath and explained with an unchanging smile:
"I do have stomach problems, but doctors don't treat themselves, and it's caused by my irregular diet while treating people for a long time."
"If a doctor doesn't treat himself, it means there is a problem with his skills. If he can't cure himself, how can he treat patients?"
Lu Yi shook his head and corrected seriously.
Wu Shengli's expression changed slightly, and he chuckled: "Then what do you mean, can you cure me?"
Under everyone's gaze, Lu Yi nodded sincerely: "Your stomach problem is easy to cure."
Is it easy to treat?
Everyone at the scene looked at Lu Yi in surprise.
"Easy to cure?"
Wu Shengli smiled. Sure enough, after studying medicine for three years, he dared to say that all diseases in the world are curable. A newborn calf is really not afraid of tigers and dares to say anything!
Zhengchou has no reason to drive you away, you brought it to your door yourself!
He turned to look at Zhao Jinliang and said: "Dean Zhao, I didn't expect that your hospital has such a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Then I have to learn a lesson!"
After saying that, without giving Zhao Jinliang a chance to stop him, he stood up and walked down the podium, sat directly opposite Lu Yi, and put his hand on the table in front of Lu Yi.
"I want to see how you can be cured!"
Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, everyone in the conference room looked at each other and immediately gathered around them to see the excitement.
Dean Zhao Jinliang also hurriedly stood up and walked over. His eyes flickered on Lu Yi and Wu Shengli. He didn't know what he was thinking and didn't say anything. He just looked at them.
Lu Yi looked at Wu Shengli in front of him calmly, without refusing, he raised his hand and placed it on the three pulses of the opponent's right hand, namely, Chi Guan Cun.
While pressing lightly, he smelled a slight smell of traditional Chinese medicine on the other party. With a thought, a burst of true energy instantly surged into his nose.
The sense of smell was instantly enhanced, and suddenly the smell of perfume and shower gel in the room was clearly audible, mixed with the strong smell of smelly feet.
If he could see right out of the corner of his eye, the direction of the smell of smelly feet was Dean Zhao Jinliang...
Lu Yi resisted the swelling in his throat and immediately focused on Wu Shengli.
Ten seconds later, he raised his hand and placed it on Wu Shengli's left wrist, then raised his hand.
Finished?
There was a hint of sneer in Wu Shengli's smiling face, what a fart he could make so quickly!
It takes a minute to take a normal pulse.
"You must be very depressed in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital."
Lu Yi looked at Wu Shengli and asked directly.
Wu Shengli looked calm and calm, but his heart was shaken.
"When you were young, you had a lot of anger and liked to eat cold food very much. Doing so for a long time caused phlegm and fluid retention. You were very conceited in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital but you were not taken seriously. Therefore, you were depressed for a long time, which led to the lack of qi and phlegm and fluid retention. Eventually, the stomach becomes cold and does not fall down, and water rushes outward through the gastric mucosa."
"If I guess correctly, your stomach should be full of cysts."
Lu Yi's calm words were like a thunder in Wu Shengli's ears.
At this time, his expression could no longer be tense, and his expression changed from calm to shocked.
How do you know that my pretentious...talent is not valued!
A week ago he had a gastroscopy and pathological biopsy, and it turned out that his stomach was indeed full of cysts!
Can this young man remove the cyst by taking his pulse?
"The prescription you are taking now remains unchanged. Poria cocos and dried ginger are added to 100 grams. Guizhi, Atractylodes, and licorice remain unchanged."
Lu Yi continued.
Wu Shengli's eyes suddenly opened wide again, and he was shocked and said: "How do you know that the medicine I took recently contains Poria, Guizhi, Atractylodes, and Licorice?"
Lu Yi pointed to his white coat: "You smell of medicine."
"Oh, huh?!"
Just as Wu Shengli nodded, he suddenly became stunned.
What's wrong with my body smelling like medicine?
Did you smell it? !
wrong!
Can you tell what medicine I took just by smelling it? ?
Can you tell by looking at me that I have stomach problems?
Can you tell I have a cyst by taking my pulse? ?
Wu Shengli's expression changed several times. Only as a Chinese medicine doctor could he know how amazing this was. He forced himself to sneer and said:
"Young man does have a few brushes. Let's assume that you are right. But adding a little bit of dosage can cure my stomach problem. Are you kidding me? If it were that simple, wouldn't I have been cured a long time ago?"
"Your stomach problem is easy to cure."
Lu Yi nodded and said frankly: "All stomach problems are easy to cure."
As soon as these words came out, not only Wu Shengli, but also everyone including Dean Zhao Jinliang were stunned.
Everyone here is either a doctor or a nurse. We know very well that stomach problems are chronic diseases and are difficult to cure! And many of them have stomach problems!
“Most of the reasons modern people suffer from stomach problems are caused by too much sweets, not eating meals on time, or often eating cold drinks. The pathogenesis is that the stomach is not inversely regulated.”
Lu Yi looked at the crowd and said, "Therefore, the key to curing stomach problems is to reduce them."
"And because the stomach is decaying grains every day, we must pay attention to warming the stomach, that is, lowering the temperature. While warming the stomach, we should also combine some things to repair the gastric mucosa, blood circulation and hemostasis, and medicine to promote qi and regulate qi. Basically, all stomach diseases can be cured. Cure.”
So simple?
Everyone glanced at Lu Yi in confusion, then turned to look at Wu Shengli inquiringly.
They don’t understand Chinese medicine, but you do.
Wu Shengli was shocked at this moment. It was the first time he heard someone explain the ideas for treating stomach problems so clearly.
After thinking about it carefully, I found that many of the prescriptions I had used to cure stomach problems were secretly consistent with this idea.
But he still sneered on the surface: "It's very simple to say, but that's not how it works. The theory is one thing, but whether it can be cured or not is not necessarily certain. It involves what medicine to use and how much dosage to use..."
"You can try again now by increasing the dosage of Poria cocos and dried ginger. I can guarantee that your gastric cyst will disappear in one dose!"
Lu Yi smiled.
"This is impossible!"
Wu Shengli's eyes suddenly said decisively.
"You can try."
Lu Yi spread his hands and said.
"Then try it!"
Wu Shengli stared at Lu Yi. He never believed that an extra dose of medicine could cure his gastric cyst!
If it were that simple, he wouldn't have such a headache these two days!
He took out his mobile phone, sent a picture directly to Zhao Jinliang via WeChat, and said: "Please, Dean Zhao, find someone to prepare the medicine according to this prescription. Just add 100 grams of Poria cocos and dried ginger as he said!"
(During the new book period, it is tentatively scheduled to be updated twice a day, at 7 a.m. and 5 p.m., and updates will be added from time to time at other times!)
