Chapter 697                                                             

Several doctors immediately turned their attention to the young man who was running over.

"What's wrong, don't worry." Yan Li spoke.

The young doctor who ran over reached out and pointed at the side, looking anxious, "There are too many people asking questions over there, and Dr. Ding can no longer see him. You can go over and take a look."

When Yan Li heard this, he immediately raised his foot and said, "Go and go and have a look."

"Ask for consultation?" Zhang Xuan said in confusion.

President Ma said to Zhang Xuan: "Little miracle doctor, I will explain it to you as I go."

The group walked towards the outpatient clinic.

President Ma told Zhang Xuan on the way that this Chinese and foreign medical exchange meeting was held in several directions. In addition to President Ma, there were many other doctors who were doing other projects to communicate.

President Ma was talking about communication, but everyone understood that this was a competition.

"Dr. Ding from the outpatient clinic graduated from the best Chinese medicine research institute in China. This outpatient clinic is divided into two clinics: Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and one doctor will be sent to the clinic for each treatment."

When President Ma said this, everyone had already arrived at the outpatient clinic.

The outpatient clinic is a very large hall. At this moment, there are two tables placed in the outpatient hall. On these two tables, there are two doctors, one man and one woman, each sitting in their twenties, and they are very young.

Among them, the male doctor is a Western-style cave, wearing a stethoscope, with clear facial features and very handsome. He is a standard Western handsome guy. In front of him, there are about a dozen people.

At the other table, a female doctor with Chinese face sat with beautiful facial features and long hair. Sitting there gave people a feeling of tranquility. In front of the female doctor, there was a long queue of nearly thirty people waiting for consultation.

The female doctor placed her hand on the patient's pulse, took the pulse for one minute, then observed the patient's body surface, and then prescribed the prescription.

Behind the two doctors, several assistants were standing, responsible for taking medicine for the patients.

"President Ma, it seems that there are more people who see traditional Chinese medicine doctors than Western medicine doctors." Zhang Xuan glanced at him and spoke.

"It's not like this." President Ma shook his head, "This consultation and exchange is the speed and accuracy of the consultation. Now it seems that Western medicine is much faster than ours."

On the Western medicine side, the doctor only needs to ask the patient what symptoms they have and can prescribe the medicine directly. If it is slightly more serious, it needs to use a stethoscope. The speed is very fast. Basically, the Western medicine will write down the prescription after taking a pulse, but on the Chinese medicine side, it is much more complicated.

Including Western medicine, they are all formula drugs, which belong to capsules or granules, and it is very convenient to grasp medicine, while traditional Chinese medicine requires a gram of scale to remove the scale.

Listening to President Ma's words, Zhang Xuan asked in confusion: "This Chinese medicine consultation is slower than Western medicine. After all, both sides treat two directions. Western medicine is known for its fast efficacy, so how can it be used as a communication?"

President Ma sighed and shook his head and said, "Although we know this truth, the public is not clear about it. The little doctor, I'm more ashamed to say that this exchange meeting contains a lot of commercial elements, so every aspect needs to be communicated."

"Okay." Zhang Xuan touched his nose. He could understand what President Ma said. Moreover, although this exchange meeting was held in the Chinese medicine hospital, it was located in Europe and was the home court. If it was not compared, it would be considered as giving up. In this case, media reporters had a lot of things to write.

It can be seen that the handsome male doctor's face was getting more and more smiling in the seat for consultation, while the female doctor in China had more and more sweat on her forehead. Looking at the patients in front of her, the female doctor was also anxious. Under the influence of this anxious mood, she failed to increase her speed and made the efficiency of the consultation slower and slower.

"Master Yan, what should I do?" the young male doctor who called everyone over asked anxiously.

Yan Li and others shook their heads, "There is no way. The speed of Chinese medicine consultation is slower than that of Western medicine. This is a fact. Dr. Ding is already the leader of the younger generation. Her consultation speed is also quite famous in domestic hospitals."

"But..." The young male doctor opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, his face looked very ugly. Before the exchange, the European doctors said a lot of bad things. If they really win, what else could they say later.

Zhang Xuan looked at Dr. Ding for a few seconds and said, "Doctor Ding's condition is no longer suitable for continuing consultation. Her wrists have faint trembling, and the accuracy of pulse calcification will be reduced, which will affect her judgment. Let me go."

"You go?" When the young male doctor heard this, he looked at Zhang Xuan with a suspicion.

When Yan Li heard this, he showed joy on his face, "Little miracle doctor, I'll bother you."

Zhang Xuan strode over and came behind Dr. Ding.

A patient happened to sit in front of Dr. Ding.

"What are the symptoms?" Dr. Ding asked, her voice was very soft, but at this moment she felt a sense of anxiety.

The sitting patient did not speak, but pointed to his throat and made a "ah ah ah" sound.

"Come on, stretch out your hand." Dr. Ding held the cuff of his right hand with his left hand, and stretched out two fingers with his right hand, indicating that the patient would extend his hand over and prepare to take the pulse.

"No need to call it. When he opened his mouth, he could see sores in the pharyngeal trauma, redness, ulcers and secretions in the throat. He couldn't speak now, and it was not caused by internal diseases. It should be caused by previous scalds or being poked by foreign objects." A faint voice sounded from behind Dr. Ding.

Dr. Ding was anxious about the long queue of patients in front of him, but did not notice when a person appeared behind him. He turned his head and looked at him. When he saw that it was a young man, he frowned on the spot and still placed his finger on the patient's pulse. After a minute, he asked the patient to open his mouth. The diagnosis result she got was exactly the same as what Zhang Xuan said just now.

Dr. Ding just saw something strange in the patient's mouth, but she was afraid that it was sore throat caused by Shaoyin heat, so she took the lower pulse to the safe side. After all, the symptoms of these two are relatively similar and are prone to misdiagnosis.

Dr. Ding thought for a while, picked up his pen and wrote the prescription. Halfway through the writing, he saw that a pack of medicine had been wrapped and placed in front of him.

Zhang Xuan's voice sounded again from behind Dr. Ding, "The wound has not healed yet. Drink some cold water in a small amount, avoid smoking, alcohol, and spicy food, keep your mouth light, take these medicines back, add 500 ml of water, boil it into 200 ml in low heat, remove the residue, take three times a day, take it after meals, and it will take effect in two days."
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